Grabbing Roland's hand is not a simple magic effect.
But the power of rules.
The eight-pointed star is actually a quasi-artifact, which is higher than the epic-level equipment, but it is not powerful enough to be a real artifact.
Even so, it is very strong.
The name of this thing is 'Paimon's Solace', and it contains the demonic power of the demon god Paimon.
It can attack the enemy, but defensive magic below the legal level will not work at all.
You'll hit it as soon as you catch it.
This is also the reason why Roland's magic shield did not work.
If he were an ordinary Level 12 mage, his whole body would be turned into pulp if he was grabbed by this giant hand.
But Roland is the descendant of two goddesses. Although this thing only has some added attributes, in any case, they are both gods of order.
As a demon god, Paimon naturally uses chaos-type divine power.
So this hand grabs an ordinary professional and grabs a ball of meat.
But when it came to Roland... the conflict between the divine aura and the demonic aura greatly weakened the size of this giant hand.
Make it a normal hand.
But even so, it can still break most people's feet.
It's a pity that even here, Roland is still very lucky. Not long ago, he obtained the legendary level of toughness through an equal contract.
So his current physical defense is quite high.
Roland relied on it to break Andonara's defense, and it also relied on it to withstand the vise-level tolerance of the legendary female warrior.
So... the pseudo-artifact that was invincible in the past failed this time and could only capture Roland.
without causing more harm to him.
Roland dragged the hand that exuded an ominous aura, and his flying speed obviously slowed down.
Even if it enters the space bubble, this thing will not disappear.
The flying troops of the demons have gradually been chasing down, and it is impossible to think about the kite again.
Roland turned around, took out some mental energy and used a wind blade magic to cut the white hand.
But when the wind blade cut into the wrist of the unknown hand, it made a metallic sound and was bounced away with a clang.
It looks like a human hand, but is it still an energy thing
Is there anything sharper on me
Roland thought for a moment and immediately took out a black sickle from his space backpack.
As soon as the huge sickle appeared, the surrounding light seemed to dim.
Then Roland made a cross.
The hand that was as hard as gold steel just now was cut off and turned into countless white dust.
The eight-pointed star hanging in the air fell down and seemed to have some flaws.
Ryan immediately ran over, picked up the black eight-pointed star, wiped it twice, and showed a distressed look.
It was indeed sharp... Roland carried the huge black scythe and continued to fly upward.
Without the white hand slowing him down, he once again quickly opened the distance between him and the demon air force.
At this time, his attention was all on the enemy, and he did not see that the moment he cut off the white hand, the sickle in his hand seemed to become darker.
After gaining enough distance, Roland turned back and stretched out his left hand towards the back.
A circular blue magic circle formed in front of him.
Countless arcane missiles flew out like dense blue bubbles.
They huddled together and then dispersed.
This is magic that he took the time to improve.
It only seeks quantity and lethality, not hit power. It is a spell developed entirely for the battlefield.
Because there are so many enemies on the battlefield, there is no need to aim at all, just pour out the firepower.
Based on this concept, endless arcane missile magic was developed.
In essence, this thing is still an arcane missile, but it counts in exaggerated quantities.
How many shots you can shoot depends on how much magic you have.
Now countless arcane missiles are blasting down. Looking from a distance, you can see the blue 'water mass' dizzying at a high place, and then hitting the black smoke column.
There was an explosion like a firecracker, and a large amount of black fell from the height of the smoke column.
The charging members of the Phoenix Guild, as well as the players following them, charging like wild bulls, were extremely excited when they saw this scene.
And this scene naturally appeared in many live broadcast rooms.
Players who were in the rear, or who were still not participating in the battle in the main plane, as well as netizens were amazed when they saw this scene.
'Not to mention the previous large nuclear explosion, this move alone is extremely powerful. If there were more mages like Roland, it would be impossible to fight with other professions. '
'Roland is an exception. This guy is super top notch in terms of magic control energy and magic power limit. The average mage dies without being able to shoot even half of his missiles. What's more, Roland is not in full condition now, and he probably only fired one-third of the magic power. '
'Don't talk about things that far away. Whether ordinary mages can learn this magic is another matter. '
'The gap in talent is too big. '
'But no matter what, because of Roland, many people still insist on the mage profession. Without Roland, it is estimated that the number of mages will drop to one percent, or even one thousandth, and they may all become warlocks. Or a priest. '
Leaving aside the state of the live broadcast room, Roland is not in good condition at this time.
He has become a demon.
And because his focus was entirely on the enemy, he never noticed that the sickle in his hand was getting darker and darker, and seemed to be vibrating slightly.
After using up the last bit of magic power, Roland felt a little dizzy.
Whether it was the previous big explosion or the arcane missile group just now, the two magics combined would kill no more than five hundred demons.
Five hundred sounds like a lot, but on the battlefield... there are about 99,500 demon soldiers.
However, this is already a very eye-catching number.
Anyone who heard that there was a mage who killed 500 enemy soldiers in less than five minutes after the war started was definitely a guest of all forces. If he belonged to a hostile force, he would definitely be killed if he could not be won over.
Because under normal circumstances, more than five hundred people dying in an instant would definitely be a very demoralizing thing.
This is true even from the perspective of the lifeless demons.
Roland looked at the empty blue bar in the system interface, and then at the demon air force rushing over from a distance. A large number of gargoyles, little winged demons, etc. rushed towards him.
Even from a distance, you can still see the ferocious expressions on their ugly faces.
He sighed slightly, and then took out the magic cube from the system backpack.
Although this thing is very precious, this is the only way to quickly replenish magic power.
He was about to elementalize and stuff this thing into his body.
In human form, you cannot use magic cubes, as it will explode your body.
But the moment he took it out, before it was elementalized, a black mist suddenly appeared from the war sickle in his hand.
The mist was so dense that it enveloped Roland in an instant.
From a distance, it looks like a black cloud.
And it’s still expanding.
At this time, Roland couldn't see anything, and the black sickle even became very hot to the touch.
And he could feel that the magic square brick in his hand was disappearing rapidly, as if it was corroded by the black mist.
This scythe has a trap!
This was Roland's first reaction. Hades was tricking him.
He wanted to throw the war sickle away, but it clung to his left hand as if it were covered with glue.
Do you want to blow yourself up
But he found helplessly that because he had no blue, the magic cube was swallowed up by the black mist again, and now he couldn't even self-destruct.
Just when he was distressed, thinking that he was about to lose his chain at the critical moment, a female voice suddenly came from the thick fog.
'Relax and give your body to me. '
Um? ?
Roland's head was filled with questions.
Then Fa suddenly realized that his perspective had changed, and he could see the situation outside through the black mist.
And... He looked up and saw that the huge mist seemed to be rapidly shaping into a human shape.
From another angle, from the perspective of the Phoenix Guild girls, you can see a more realistic panorama.
Roland sprayed out a burst of black mist all over his body, and then the black mist turned into a dark cloud and grew in size rapidly.
And this black mist is rapidly twisting and deforming.
Finally, it turned into an image of a long-haired woman with a bulging front and a curved back, holding a huge black penis.
Its body is very large, standing in mid-air, as if it were a pure obsidian statue.
Huge mental pressure followed, and people within a radius of dozens of kilometers felt this vast pressure.
The demon air force chasing Roland all stopped.
They looked at the huge black woman in front of them in horror.
Some are timid and feel that the situation is not good, and even want to run away.
At this moment, the black woman turned her body sideways.
As his upper body twisted, a black giant scythe of fog, at least a hundred meters long, drew a black light in the air.
It is this light that breaks the boundaries of time and space.
Everyone watched as she wielded the giant scythe and killed an entire demon air force.
But in fact... the moment she swung the sickle, the bodies of those demon airmen were shattered.
The black light that came after them directly swallowed their broken bodies.
Kill the enemy first, then attack later.
Moreover, the black light was accompanied by lightning, tearing open a long space crack.
It is at least three hundred meters long in the air.
A black electric light shone near the crack.
Through this crack, one can see the green and purple sky.
Players who watched Roland's live broadcast were stunned for a moment and then shouted: "That's the underworld."
As soon as these people finished speaking, many transparent souls appeared on the battlefield and flew into the cracks involuntarily.
There seemed to be an invisible force pulling them.
The souls of these demons were crying and struggling, but there was no sound, and no one could hear their cries.
Just watching them being swallowed up, and then the crack slowly 'healed'.
After about twenty seconds, he disappeared.
And the huge black woman in the sky slowly disappeared.
The black mist disappeared into the sky.
Roland's whole body was surrounded by a black barrier and fell from the air.
Then it hit the ground hard.
At this time, Solisa of the Phoenix Guild finally reacted to this incident. She shouted: "Roland has severely damaged the enemy's air force and created an opportunity for us. Come on, everyone."
Then tens of thousands of summons, leading tens of thousands of players, rushed toward the demons not far away.
Ryan looked not far away. On the red earth, there was a black sphere embedded in the ground, with only the lower half exposed.
Not too far away, he could feel that the black sphere contained great power of order.
These chaotic evil elements, let alone wanting to pick up the black ball, would feel extremely uncomfortable just looking at it from a distance.
There are too many variables in this battlefield, and it is not suitable to continue fighting.
Then he waved his hand, and red magic fell on the bone demon in the front row.
The eyes of these approximately two thousand bone demons were glowing red as they charged back towards the players.
Ryan took out his broken horn again and blew the retreat horn.
More than 90,000 demons retreated in an orderly manner.
By the time the Phoenix Guild and the charging players killed more than two thousand violent bone demons, the demon army had already retreated far away.
Then they cast their sights to the other side of the battlefield and found the black sphere.
Unlike the demons, the players did not feel any pressure or discomfort from the black ball.
A group of people were pointing around the black ball, and a few brave ones even went up and poked it.
"This thing can't be Hei Nezha, right?"
The live broadcast room burst into laughter.
'God damn Hei Nezha. '
'I'm still slandering Li Jing. '
'Speaking of which, what happened to Roland just now? Why did he summon a black giantess to come out and wipe out the demon air force with one horizontal slash? '
'That's outrageous. It's another group attack skill, and it seems to be stronger than the blue fireball. '
'It feels related to Hades. '
'It can't be Hades. '
Among the players, except for Roland and Shuke, no one else has seen the true face of Hades.
In the live broadcast of the underworld, what they saw was just a mosaic.
"Pluto or not, Roland should be in this black ball. Can he be rescued?" '
'It shouldn't be necessary, I think he seems to be evolving. '
'Like Digimon? '
'Whoever has the master ball, I'm going to throw it out when he comes out. Then you can collect a Magi Pokémon. '
'Laughing, don't you envy him? Maybe Roland has become stronger again. '
'What's the use of envy, people just have this chance. Just rush out to him first, not afraid of losing experience if you die, I think he deserves to be so strong. '
Most players agree with this statement.
At this time, Roland was indeed in the black ball.
He was lying flat on his back and suffering intense pain.
The player's body does not feel much pain.
But what if the pain affects the soul directly
At this time, there was a progress bar in his sight with this sentence written on it.
'The Only One Who Is Dark Dimension Slash' is being recorded.
50% progress
60%
In fact, the recording speed is not slow.
But if you're in huge pain, it feels slow.
Roland's face was twisted in pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were veins on his forehead and neck that were bursting out from the pain.
90%
Roland's nose was bleeding.
100%
Roland's body went limp.
He finally felt again that a body that was free from disease and pain was so rare and so comfortable.
Then he turned his attention to his newly acquired expertise.
It's such a shameful move name, I feel so embarrassed.