Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 618: To capture or to kill

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Upon hearing this, Roland immediately felt a chill on the back of his neck.

The woman who was speaking, the long black scythe in her hand and the woman's slim but uneven body formed a strange contrast in beauty.

Her eyes were cold, and looking at Roland's expression, it was like seeing a disgusting insect.

As soon as she took a step, she appeared two meters in front of Roland. It looked like a flash technique, but there was no magic fluctuation.

A full sense of disgust came over me.

Roland is not the kind of person who likes to wait for death.

'Magic shield! '

'Rainbow jet! '

Two magics exploded instantly.

Rainbow Jet is a very powerful attack magic. It can hit people's faces at close range, and even a legend may be unable to withstand it.

But such a large, colorful comet-like rainbow light group disappeared like a bubble when it came to the woman, just like snowflakes suddenly melting into water.

Then the sickle in the woman's hand swung and slashed at Roland's body.

Because this is a long scythe, according to the opponent's swing trajectory, the tip of the scythe will cut diagonally from Roland's back, and then string him together.

This is the true use of the curved scythe.

It's a rather weird attack route, and anyone without combat experience can easily be fooled.

Players who have used this weapon have also posted their experience using it on the forum, and it is in video mode, so Roland knows the attack route of this thing.

But being clear doesn't mean being able to get out of the way!

The opponent swung the giant scythe too fast.

Roland didn't even react. The tip of the giant scythe had already cut through Roland's magic shield from behind like cutting tofu, and then hit Roland's back.

Logically speaking, Roland should have been pierced through his soul body at this time.

But something unexpected happened.

After the tip of the giant scythe hit Roland, it actually made the sound of metal and stone hitting each other.

A black and white Tai Chi diagram blocked Roland's back.

Roland was driven forward by the huge force and crashed into the woman wielding the scythe.

The woman was also extremely surprised. She had never seen a soul immune to her own harvest.

"Chaos divine power." The woman opened her pink lips slightly.

Then Roland hit her... It stands to reason that a woman's body should be soft. After all, she has the same turbulent front armor as Andonara.

But Roland felt like he had hit an iron block.

But he didn't think so much and subconsciously launched a self-destructing fireball.

With a bang, a violent flame explosion exploded in this white space.

The red air wave swept everything around.

Roland and the woman were submerged in it at the same time.

The black-haired girl sitting nearby watched her afternoon tea being blown away by the air waves, the table burning... and even her clothes were burned.

She was very quiet, and the flames seemed unable to hurt her, but after a few seconds, her smooth body was exposed to the 'air'.

Shivering!

The girl stood up angrily. She waved her hand and a white dress reappeared on her body. Then she glared at the center of the explosion.

The flames and air waves dissipated quickly.

The clothes on the woman holding the black scythe were intact, not even a stain on her body.

On the other hand, Roland's soul body has become much more transparent.

This explosion caused considerable damage to himself.

Roland looked helplessly at the giant scythe woman in front of him. It was okay to attack her like this. 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 Unbelieving?" the black-haired girl asked.

The woman holding the giant scythe shook slightly, and her expression became cold again: "No, he is protected by divine power and does not need to be hung on the wall of the unbelieving."

Roland felt relieved. It seemed that the game system was still very powerful.

It's just this 'divine power' that feels like the water on GM's side is very deep.

"So that's what happened!" The girl with long black hair looked at Roland with interest: "So he is an orthodox divine descendant? Then his blood must be delicious."

Hearing this, Roland turned his head and grinned at the long, straight black girl.

"Are you the true ancestor of the blood clan?"

"Of course!" the girl said coquettishly: "Apart from Sophie, is there anyone more beautiful than me in the underworld?"

This girl is indeed beautiful, with long silky black hair and an exquisite face.

In fact, in terms of appearance alone, both women are about the same, but the giant scythe woman has a slender figure and a more majestic figure.

As a mature man, Roland likes women with a strong maternal instinct.

Girls are too flat.

Roland smiled even more happily.

Now, he even knew what his true ancestor looked like.

Seeing Roland's smile, the black-haired girl frowned and said, "I feel deep malice from your smile."

"That's not the case." Roland's smile became even brighter: "I came to the underworld to find you, the true ancestor of the blood clan."

"Your smile is making my hair stand on end." The black-haired girl turned to look at the scythe girl: "Sophie, he has bad intentions, can you help me beat him up?"

The scythe girl took a deep look at the black-haired girl: "I can't... There is another god standing behind him. If I take action, the other party will definitely take action, so you can resolve your disputes by yourself. I don't want the underworld to become the god of both sides." A place to fight.”

The woman put the giant scythe away and then disappeared.

Seeing the giant scythe woman disappear, Roland condensed a blue fireball with his hands. The mission was to imprison or kill the true ancestor of the vampire clan.

Compared to detention, Roland preferred the latter.

Looking at the fireball in Roland's hand, the black-haired girl snorted and waved her hand, causing the entire space to collapse happily.

And shattered into shards of glass in half a second.

Before Roland could throw the fireball in his hand, he was ejected from this soul illusion.

Returning to reality, Roland was still standing in the previous room, surrounded by several gay friends chatting.

Then Roland spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards, lying straight on the ground.

The four gay friends looked at him, stunned for a moment, and then reacted immediately.

They rushed forward and worked together to lift Roland to the stone bed next to him.

Shuke immediately used the light healing technique, and even took the time to hang the 'sunshine' magic in the room to aggravate the effect of the light healing technique.

Dispel the cold air around you.

Roland did not faint, but just vomited blood for a while.

The effect of the light healing technique and the sunshine was quite powerful, and Roland's almost empty blood line was lifted back.

A few minutes later, he was able to speak: "I saw the true ancestor of the blood clan. She was in the illusion of the soul just now."

"Did she hurt you?" Shuke was quite surprised. He didn't feel anything just now, but Roland had already had a battle with the Boss in the spiritual world: "So strong? Will she hurt the rest of us?" Stop him and beat him up?"

It's normal for him to be worried.

In terms of pure mental resistance, Shuke's panel is the highest.

But when it comes to the strength and application of mental attacks, Roland is the strongest among all players in the server.

Even in the spiritual world, he was beaten to this state by the Boss, let alone other people.

Roland shook his head slightly: "No, it was caused by fighting with Hades... Speaking of which, if my guess is correct, the other woman in the spiritual space is Hades."

Then, Roland used simple words to explain what happened in the mental space just now.

Then Shuke fell silent.

"The system shows that I have the 'residual divine power' effect on my body now." Roland smiled bitterly: "According to the system's explanation, this is a body-destroying magic. It is only 10% effective on the soul, but 90% effective on the body. The effect. And it will act from the soul to the body."

Because he was in a blind spot, Roland didn't know that there was a Tai Chi figure that helped him block a lot of damage.

Otherwise, as soon as he comes out, his body will be turned into ashes and he will have to be resurrected.

"Is this why you were seriously injured immediately after exiting the soul space?" Shuke understood. He felt a headache: "This is troublesome. Our strength is not enough to kill the gods."

Roland smiled: "Your goddess of light is also a god, but as a paladin, you say you want to kill gods. Wouldn't you be disgusted by her?"

"No way..." Shuke was not sure: "After all, I am handsome, so I should have some privileges."

Roland suddenly felt pain all over his body, sore and sore.

It doesn’t make sense, isn’t it said that the pain in the game is only one tenth!

The other three gay friends also had the expression of a Japanese husky.

And in the online live broadcast room, the barrage is even more crazy.

'Oh my God, this man is so narcissistic... What, he is a paladin? That's okay. '

'This goddess of light must be too doting on her own paladin. '

'The gods are all beauty-controllers, please refer to Greek mythology. '

'MD, it's not too late for me to delete my account and add all my charms. '

'It's no use. I tried it. I went to the Temple of Light, the Temple of Wind and other places to pray with all my charm. The gods didn't care about you at all. '

'Upstairs, I feel sorry for your true appearance and charm. '

'I can't do it, but if you can, go ahead. '

'You still missed the point. The problem now is Roland. He actually fought against Hades? According to the information I collected, the underworld seems to be a beautiful woman with long legs and thick front armor. Roland actually fought her for 300 rounds, which is really enviable. '

'Wang Defa, why do people in F6 always meet the best women, such as dragon girls, queens, goddesses, goddesses, goddesses, etc. '

'Maybe it's because they're F(uck)6. '

'Why are you trying to blame women again? All of them are old snakeskins. The current situation is that Roland knows what the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan looks like. I am very curious about his mission... What, the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan is also a woman, so just pretend I didn't say this. '

Roland still forgot that he was live broadcasting. After continuous treatment, he was able to sit up.

"Although I know what the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan looks like, she also knows what I look like." Roland sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, and said feebly: "So we have to take measures immediately."

"How come?" Shuke asked.

Roland laughed: "It's easy, just hide myself. She hasn't seen you, so you can act normally. We are in the guild chat system and keep in touch. And I can send three magic little spiders out. Collect intelligence. Shuke, do you think it is better to capture or kill the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan?"

"Do you even need to ask? If she's a beauty, arrest her. If she's a man, kill her."