Roland and Shuke entered the magic circle. After a feeling of weightlessness as if the roller coaster was riding, and a green tunnel, they appeared in front of the portal of the Demon Realm.

Stepping on the barren red land, the two of them did not hesitate or hesitate at all.

The magic power burst out instantly, and Roland's body disappeared as soon as it appeared, and it instantly appeared at the highest point of the ring-shaped pit. At the moment he appeared, at least twenty lines of vision locked him.

In front of him was a circle of thick tents, with a large number of demons walking around the tent or working.

Those twenty gazes stared at Roland, and seemed to gradually become hot.

But the next moment, Roland's figure disappeared again and appeared in front of the tent.

Before those people could react, they suddenly disappeared and appeared behind the camp, and then teleported constantly. In less than three seconds, they had already "run" to a very far place.

Many demons showed strange smiles.

These are all good at space magic.

In essence, demons are also creatures that rely on their own bloodline to strengthen.

Many of them know how to teleport, but more advanced remote transmission... and cross-plane transmission do not.

The combat power of these demons can hang up most space magicians.

But they just don't teleport from a distance.

This is a typical representative of being talented but not learning new knowledge.

Open high and close low.

They saw Roland teleporting away, and were about to teleport and chase him.

At this time, a very brilliant golden light descended from the air.

When they looked back, they found that it was a human with golden light wings floating in the air.

On the top of this human head, there is a golden ball, emitting light like the sun.

The razor ghosts who had previously guarded the magic gate had already turned into blue smoke under the illumination of golden light.

"Holy Light!"

Seeing this light, all the demons started to riot.

Including the twenty demons that can teleport.

Their sight was attracted by the paladins in the air.

Almost all demons have an instinctive disgust towards the holy light.

They gave up chasing Roland, beat their faces with both hands, let out a deafening roar, and rushed towards the golden figure.

Shuke floated in the air, with the necklace of the Heart of Light hanging around his neck and the Holy Sword of Light in his hand.

The holy sword was raised high.

Focus all the power of the holy light on the tip of the sword.

The cross-shaped light that can blind people's eyes appears on the tip of the sword, and it becomes brighter and brighter.

The powerful demons reacted very quickly. They immediately stopped rushing forward and shouted: "Disassist."

"Light will last forever, and the holy light will be supreme!"

Shuk's hands were shaking, but he excitedly shouted the prayer of the magic.

After this, the cross-shaped light expanded without limit, and finally formed a huge cross of light before opening the ground.

The portal diameter range of ten kilometers is illuminated.

In the eyes of most demons facing the Cross of Light, the world is golden.

Then they felt tingling pain in their eyes, followed by tingling pain in their whole body.

A large number of screams rang out at the same time.

The Cross of Light lasted only four seconds.

After the golden light that was reaching the sky and the earth disappeared, Shuke disappeared.

A large number of low-level demons were burned to black, moaning in pain on the ground, rolling around.

More high-level demons only use their eyes to cover their eyes and protect their eyes.

Moreover, the golden light shone on them, only some black smoke appeared, which hurt some of the skin, and no one else was hurt.

A succubus fell from the air, and she looked at her wings with distress.

Just now, she used her wings to block most of the holy light shining on her and protected her delicate skin.

But at the cost, there were many charred cracks on her wings on the back, and it would be difficult to fully heal without three or four days.

Although there were many low-level demons in burnt black moaning around, not many people were actually fatally injured.

The Divine Art of Light has this disadvantage, it has a huge range, but its true effective lethality is not very strong.

Can play a good pressing effect.

But he is not very capable of killing the enemy.

She looked around and smiled, "It seems to be a huge momentum, but it is actually not very harmful... This paladin is still not strong enough."

Unlike the succubus' relaxed state, the winged demon next to him shouted in discomfort: "Provocation, this is a provocation to us. Come when you want to come, and go when you want to go. What did he regard our Anli as? Does the hunting ground?"

Just as the words of the winged demon came to an end, the portal began to emit green light again, and then more than a dozen humans were teleported in.

Then more than a dozen were teleported.

Several times later, more than a hundred humans appeared in front of the portal.

Most of these humans are elites, and a few are masters.

"So bold, a hundred people will come here?" The succubus covered his little mouth in surprise, and his tall front armor swayed around.

The winged demon walked grinned: "Taming with them, killing them, eating them, leaving their skulls for our urinals."

The succubus showed a disgusting look.

But the charred little demons around jumped up and rushed towards the hundreds of people.

These 100 players saw the dense monsters rushing towards them, and they all showed despair.

They wanted to run back, but the portal was now limited by a strange ball of energy.

They looked carefully and found that there was a thin and dry demon above the pit, which seemed to have been pulled into noodles and used green energy to interfere with the operation of the teleportation magic array.

There is no powerful mage among them, and they cannot crack the other party's interference at all.

Can't go back for the time being.

They looked at the dense demons rushing towards them, but instead calmed down.

One of them slowly drew the scimitar and shouted: "Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn money. If you play our style, we are all fighting players of top guilds, so you can't be embarrassed."

"Well said!"

"No more agreeing."

More weapons were drawn out.

Then the group of people, along with the dense demons around them, charged in the reverse charge.

‘Demacia.’

‘For the pure blue sky.’

‘Long live the red giant bear Ula.’

‘Stocks LOLI competition!’

Most of the people who rushed into the magic gate were warriors, and no matter when, they were fighting on the front line.

Moreover, the warrior has a talented skill ‘battle cry’. If he shouts out his ideas before the battle, he will get a certain combat power bonus.

This concept can be 'set' in the system function interface.

Just shout pre-set sentences and you can get the effect of such skills.

So... the battle cry sentences of warrior players are also diverse.

The demons, looking at the humans who were charging forward in a fierce manner, all showed a confused expression.

Even their own charge slowed down.

On the other side, Roland continuously teleported high-frequency. After confirming that he was not being pursued, he immediately used the secondary hidden body and teleported a few more times. After teleporting to a mountain, he stopped.

Then the red mud under his feet became like a body of water, and Roland's body slowly sank into it.

After his whole body entered the ground, the red mud on the surface changed back to its original appearance.

Roland kept sinking underground.

He took the time to improve the stone and mud, speeded up the casting speed and also accelerated the conversion speed.

After falling to the bottom at least twenty meters underground, Roland stopped and used his mental power to push the surrounding soil away, forming a huge hole.
To be continued...