Hearing this, Roland immediately felt a chill on the back of his neck.
The woman who spoke, with the long black scythe in her hand and her slender but curvaceous body, formed a strange contrast of beauty.
Her eyes were cold, and she looked at Roland as if she were looking at a disgusting bug.
She strode and appeared two meters before Roland. She seemed to have used Blink, but there was no magic wave at all.
A sense of disgust washed over him.
Roland wasn't the kind of person who liked to wait for death.
"Magic Shield!"
"Prismatic Spray!"
Two spells burst out in an instant.
Prismatic Spray was a very powerful offensive spell, and even a Legend might find it hard to withstand it at close range.
But such a large cluster of prismatic light, like a colorful comet, disappeared like a bubble when it reached the woman.
Then the scythe in the woman's hand swung and slashed at Roland's body.
Because it was a long scythe, according to the trajectory of the opponent's swing, the tip of the scythe would instead cut diagonally into Roland's back and skewer him.
This was the real use of the curved giant scythe.
It was quite a strange attack route, and it was easy for someone who didn't have combat experience to fall for it.
There were players who used this weapon, and they had also posted their experience of using it on the forum in video mode, so Roland knew the attack route of this thing.
But knowing it didn't mean he could dodge it!
The speed at which the woman swung the giant scythe was too fast.
Roland didn't even have time to react before the tip of the giant scythe had already cut through the Magic Shield on Roland's body like tofu and then hit Roland in the back.
It stood to reason that Roland's soul body should have been pierced at this time.
But an accident happened.
After the tip of the giant scythe hit Roland, it actually made the sound of metal hitting stone.
A black and white taichi diagram blocked Roland's back.
Roland's entire body was thrown forward by the tremendous force, crashing into the scythe-wielding woman.
The woman was also extremely surprised. She had never seen a soul that was immune to her harvesting.
"Chaos divine power." The woman opened her pink cherry lips slightly.
Then Roland hit her … It stood to reason that a woman's body should be soft. After all, she had the same surging chest armor as Andonara.
But Roland felt like he had hit an iron block.
However, he didn't think too much about it. He activated the Self-exploding Sticky Fireball as soon as he placed the order.
With a loud bang, a violent explosion of flames exploded in this white misty space.
The fiery waves engulfed everything around them.
Roland and the woman drowned in it at the same time.
As for the black-haired girl who was sitting at the side, she watched as her afternoon tea was blown away by the shockwave, the table was set ablaze … and even her own clothes were set on fire.
She was very quiet, and the flames did not seem to hurt her. But a few seconds later, her naked body was exposed to the air.
Shivering with anger!
The girl stood up angrily. With a wave of her hand, a white dress reappeared on her body. Then, she glared at the center of the explosion.
The flames and airwaves quickly dissipated.
The clothes of the woman holding the black scythe were undamaged, not even a stain.
On the other hand, Roland's soul body had become a lot more transparent.
This explosion also caused him quite a lot of damage.
Roland looked helplessly at the giant scythe woman in front of him. The other party was fine after such an attack. He really couldn't think of any other way to deal with her.
"Sophie, why don't you take him to the Wall of the Faithless?" asked the black-haired girl.
The woman holding the giant scythe shook slightly, and her expression became cold again. "No, he has divine power to protect him, so he doesn't need to hang on the Wall of the Faithless."
Roland breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the game system was still very powerful.
It was just that this "divine power" felt like the waters on the GM's side were very deep.
"So that's how it is!" The girl with long black hair looked at Roland with interest. "So he's an orthodox divine descendant? Then his blood must be delicious. "
Hearing this, Roland turned his head and grinned at the girl with long black hair.
"Are you the True Ancestor of the vampires?"
"Of course!" The girl said smugly, "Is there anyone more beautiful than me in this Netherworld besides Sophie?"
The girl was indeed beautiful, with long, soft black hair and an exceptionally delicate face.
In fact, in terms of appearance alone, the two women were about the same, but the giant scythe woman was slender and more majestic.
As a mature man, Roland liked women with strong maternal instincts.
The girl was too flat.
Roland's smile widened.
Now, even what the True Ancestor looked like was clear.
Looking at Roland's smile, the black-haired girl frowned and said, "I feel deep malice in your smile."
"There's no such thing." Roland's smile became even brighter. "I came to the Netherworld to find you, True Ancestor of the vampires."
"Your smile makes my hair stand on end." The black-haired girl turned her head to look at the giant scythe woman. "Sophie, he's up to no good, can you help me beat him up?"
The giant scythe woman gave the black-haired girl a deep look. "No … there's another god behind him, and if I make a move, the other party will certainly make a move, so settle your disputes among yourselves. I don't want the Netherworld to become a place where the gods of both sides fight."
The woman put away the giant scythe and then disappeared.
Watching the giant scythe woman disappear, Roland condensed a blue fireball in his hands. The quest was to detain or kill the True Ancestor of the vampires.
Roland was more inclined to the latter than to detain.
Looking at the fireball in Roland's hand, the black-haired girl snorted, waved her hand, and the entire space happily collapsed.
And in half a second, the flesh shattered into pieces of glass.
Before the fireball in Roland's hand could be thrown out, he was ejected from this soul illusion.
Back in reality, Roland was still standing in the previous room, surrounded by several friends, chatting.
Then Roland spat out a breath, and his whole body fell straight back to the ground.
The four friends looked at him, stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted.
They rushed forward and worked together to carry Roland to the stone bed next to them.
Schuck immediately used Light Healing, and even took the time to hang Sunlight in the room to enhance the effect of Light Healing.
It dispelled the cold air around him.
Roland didn't faint and vomited blood for a while more.
The effect of Light Healing and Sunlight was quite powerful, and Roland's nearly empty health bar was forcibly raised back up.
A few minutes later, he was able to speak. "I saw the True Ancestor of the vampires, she was just in the soul illusion."
"She hurt you?" Schuck was quite surprised. He didn't feel anything just now, but Roland had already fought a round with the boss in the spiritual world. "She's that strong? Will she pull the rest of us in and beat them up too? "
It was not false that he had this concern.
In terms of pure mental resistance, Schuck's interface was the highest.
But in terms of the strength and application of mental power attacks, Roland was the strongest among the players in the entire server.
Even he was beaten like this by the boss in the spiritual world, let alone the others.
Roland shook his head slightly. "No, this was caused by a fight with the Nether God … Speaking of which, if my speculation is correct, the other woman in the spiritual space is the Nether God."
Then, Roland used simple words to recount what had just happened in the spiritual space.
Then Schuck fell silent.
"The system shows that I now have the effect of Divine Power Residue." Roland said with a bitter smile, "According to the system, this is a Body Destroying Divine Spell, which only has a ten percent effect on the soul, but ninety percent effect on the body. And it will be applied by the soul to the body. "
"That's why you were seriously injured immediately after you exited the spiritual space?" Schuck understood and felt a headache. "That's troublesome, we're not strong enough to slay a god."
Roland laughed. "Your Goddess of Light is also a god, but you, as a Saint Samurai, say that you slay a god, won't you be despised by her?"
"No …" Schuck wasn't too sure. "After all, I'm handsome, I should have some privileges."
Roland suddenly felt pain all over his body, sore and sore.
That didn't make sense, didn't they say that the pain in the game was only one-tenth?
The other three friends also looked like they had seen a husky.
And in the online livestream, the comments were even crazier.
"F * ck, this guy is too narcissistic … What, he's a Saint Samurai? Then it's fine. "
"This Goddess of Light is too fond of her Saint Samurai."
"Gods are all about looks, please refer to Greek mythology."
"Damn, is it too late for me to delete my account and focus on Charm growth?"
"It's useless, I've tried, focus on Charm, pray in the Temple of Light, the Temple of Wind, and so on, and the gods don't care about you at all."
"Upstairs, I'm sorry about your real appearance and charm."
"I can't do it, you can do it if you can."
"You still haven't grasped the point, the problem now is that Roland actually fought the Nether God? According to the information I gathered, the Nether God seems to be a great beauty with long legs and thick chest armor, and Roland actually fought her for three hundred rounds. How enviable. "
"Wang Defa, why do the people of F6 always meet the best women, like dragon girls, queens, goddesses, goddesses, goddesses, and so on?"
"Maybe because they're F (uck) 6."
"Why are you talking about women again, all of you are old scoundrels. The situation now is that Roland knows what the True Ancestor of vampires looks like, I'm very curious about his quest … What, the True Ancestor of vampires is also a woman, then forget I said that. "
Roland still forgot that he was livestreaming, and after continuous treatment, he was already able to stand up.
"Although I know what the True Ancestor of vampires looks like, she also knows what I look like." Sitting on the bed with his back against the wall, Roland said lethargically, "So we have to do something immediately."
"How?" asked Schuck.
Roland laughed. "Very easy, I can just hide myself. She hasn't seen you, so you can act normally. We'll keep in touch in the guild chat system. And I can send three magic spiders out to gather intelligence. Schuck, do you think the True Ancestor of vampires should be captured or killed? "
"Do you even need to ask? If she's a beauty, capture her, and if she's a man, kill her. "
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