The vampires that the bats had turned into were fast and could ignore the sunlight, but they were very vulnerable. The little bats were shot down by the players, and the weak explosions of the Inferior Fireballs at close range knocked a lot of them out.
However, Bruce's big bat was different. He was a Master-level vampire, so he was naturally more powerful than other vampires.
For example, the big bat had a higher flying speed and a higher defense ability.
Its characteristics were so obvious that the group of players standing on the hilltop could tell at a glance that it should be a Boss, so they fired a dense barrage of arrows and magic missiles at it.
However, when the arrows were about to reach the big bat, a magic shield was created and blocked all the attacks.
Bruce flew over the mountaintop. At this moment, few bats were following him.
"He's running away." Yelia watched the big bat fly away. "How are you going to attack him? Another big fireball? You can't catch him if he's too slow. "
It was true that the big weakness of the big fireball was its low speed.
Roland didn't have a good solution even at this moment.
But Roland had other ways.
"I'm waiting for him to leave the Curtain of Darkness and turn into a bat."
Roland smiled and snapped his fingers. While Yelia watched in surprise, a blue spatial bubble swallowed Roland and spurted out half a second later.
Then, Yelia watched Roland fly into the sky like an arrow released from a bow with a speechless expression. Several seconds later, a new spatial bubble appeared, and Roland repeated the previous action.
During the process, Roland flew faster and faster.
"You can play spatial bubbles like that?" Yelia's expression was indescribable.
The players on the mountaintop watched the boss leave regretfully, but all of a sudden, they heard a swooshing sound, and a shadow flashed past above their heads.
The strong wind that followed it blew the players down below back hard.
"It's Roland."
Some players recognized him.
At this moment, Bruce was flying away from the crater with a dozen little bats.
Suddenly, he sensed a strong magic reaction coming from behind. He controlled a large bat and turned around, only to see a human flying over at an unbelievable speed, with lightning in each hand and a golden rooster standing on one leg.
Edmund, who was already dead, would have found the pose familiar, but Bruce was greatly surprised.
Since when did humans have such a fast flying speed, and what the hell was with this posture?
A strange spell casting gesture?
Just as they were puzzled, the human smashed through the swarm of bats behind them like a terrifying meteor.
The overly exaggerated speed directly created a visual effect of flesh and blood exploding in a ring.
The little bat that was hit by him was instantly turned into meat paste. After that, the lightning in the human's hands came together, turning into a huge lightning beam that looked like a long sword. Then, the lightning beam shot out.
The other party's speed was too fast.
Even though Bruce had discovered Roland, by the time he saw Roland and estimated his speed, Roland was already ten meters behind him.
The sword-shaped lightning spread out and instantly wrapped around all the big bats.
Although every big bat had a magic shield that could block arrows and regular magic bullets, the lightning magic geniuses could suppress the vampires' magic power. More importantly, the lightning was continuous damage, and it was Roland who cast it.
The magic shields on all the big bats were greatly weakened. Then, Roland simply passed through the swarm of big bats.
The enormous kinetic energy left a gigantic hole in the swarm of big bats.
The magic shields on the big bats were already very fragile, but Roland's was as solid as ever. Naturally, Roland had the upper hand in the high-speed collision.
At least half of the big bats were smashed into meat paste in the collision and then fell from the sky.
Bruce's soul roared in pain, but when it was switched to the big bats, it was just squeaking angrily.
It was not intimidating at all.
Roland, on the other hand, began to climb and then turned above Bruce's head.
As a natural-born flying creature, Bruce knew very well that there was no chance for him to escape. There wasn't even a cloud around him. Below him was a meadow, and the woods were far away. It was impossible for him to fly there quickly.
Also, the enemy was in the sky. If he were to dive, he would be enhanced by potential energy. Besides, the enemy was much faster than him in the first place.
It was impossible for him to escape.
If he were still in the form of a bat, Bruce wouldn't be able to fight at all.
So, he had to counterattack.
The dozens of big bats joined together and turned into a younger version of Bruce.
From an old man to a young man, logically speaking, he should be even stronger.
But it was actually the opposite. Bruce was less than half as strong as before.
Because the sunlight at noon was quite strong, Bruce was bathed in the sunlight while he stood in midair.
Black smoke popped up from his body.
Even though he was a Master and close to a Legendary vampire, he was still greatly limited by sunlight.
He glared at Roland who was descending vertically from the sky and extended his finger. Several black bone spears appeared above him and darted at Roland.
The spears whooshed through the air.
Roland's speed had almost reached the speed of sound, and the black bone spears were very fast too.
Their relative speed had surpassed the speed of sound, so Roland was hit by one of the spears before he realized what was going on.
The Black Bone Spear collided with the Magic Shield. The impact was so great that the Black Bone Spear broke into pieces, and Roland's Magic Shield was shattered too.
Bruce was about to laugh when he saw that, but then his smile froze.
Two bolts of lightning in Roland's left and right hands merged into one, and the ten-meter-long lightning sword directly froze him in place. Then, Roland crashed into him with a strange whistling sound.
The moment before the collision, Bruce's special dynamic vision allowed him to see Roland's face, which was twisted by the strong wind, like waves.
Then, Bruce's vision went dark, and he couldn't see anything.
He was smashed into meat paste, and so was Roland.
From the perspective of the players, after Roland crashed into Bruce, there was a huge explosion, and countless pieces of Roland's body shot downward like a sandstorm, while Bruce's flesh and blood spread out in a circle.
So, from a distance, it looked as if a high-speed bullet had penetrated the surface of the water, creating a beautiful halo.
After all, Roland was too fast at this moment. Boosted by potential energy, he was only one step away from the speed of sound.
From Yelia's perspective, it was a beautiful flower of flesh and blood.
"Mutual destruction," Yelia said helplessly. Yelia sounded rather helpless. "The Golden Sons are playing such dirty tricks with their immortal bodies. That's too rude."
As a matter of fact, Roland didn't intend to die with his enemy at all … He just didn't expect that the acceleration of his potential energy would be so horrifying after he climbed high and dove.
He crashed into Roland before he had the time to turn.
It was all because of his inexperience.
Half an hour had passed when Roland was resurrected on the simple ritual table.
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