quicksilver blood

Chapter 122 The Blade Waltz

The moment the staff sword was unsheathed, Roland's almost infinite divine grace poured into it, and its blade immediately flashed with a silver-gray cold light.

Its sharpness broke through the ten-point mark in the blink of an eye.

To say that this level of sharpness can cut through iron is an understatement - if the angle is chosen cleverly, even obsidian can be broken with one blow.

But that's all, it still doesn't allow Roland to turn on the mowing mode.

"Teacher! Please take care of me and allow me—"

As Roland chanted loudly, the weak but thick silver-gray holy flame ignited from the edge of the staff and sword.

This is the true sense of sword power and holy blade.The source of strength for the Templars and Apologists.

While holy flame is on a weapon, it is treated as a purple rare weapon with a bonus against armor and other weapons, regardless of its previous tier.

At the same time, when this weapon attacks, it will also carry the characteristics of the holy fire provider.

If the characteristic of the Goddess of War is to make it sharper, then the characteristic of the Eternal Sleeping Mentor is naturally Eternal Sleep.

Anyone who was attacked by Roland, as long as he could not exempt from the damage, had to make a check, and if he failed, he would be directly cut in half by Roland.

It is now the third second of entering the battle, and Roland has finally fully entered the state.

Roland held the sword behind his back, leaned his weight forward, and rushed forward almost close to the ground.

With his casual waving, brilliant silver-gray arcs of light bloomed around Roland.

Those diners were even cut in half by Roland's stick and sword. Before the corpses could be split open, the holy flame suddenly rose from the sword scars, instantly burning the people who were attacked by Roland into a ball of ashes.

Roland hadn't even activated the attacking stance of [Continuous Attack], relying only on the sword, holy fire and his ridiculously high basic attributes, the diners around him fell down one by one.

Roland stepped forward and exerted a sudden force, and he jumped out like lightning.

At that moment, Roland bent several corners in succession.On his weird trajectory, he leaned his body and kept waving a cloud of silver-gray arc light to cut those who blocked the way in half, and at the same time, he could reach some sporadic diners in the corner.

In just over a second, Roland cut all the scattered diners in half.

"All glory to the mentor!"

After a short and quick prayer, the pain in Roland's legs caused by the continuous high-speed movement was relieved a lot.

After taking a slight breath, Roland kicked his foot on the wall.At extremely high speeds, he ran as if he were walking on flat ground.

Just after taking three steps, Roland jumped up without hesitation——

The target is not the diners below him who are waiting for him to fall with their mouths wide open and hands raised, but the ceiling!
Roland had already adjusted his body in the air, kicking on the ceiling with his legs bent.

At that moment, Roland felt like a spider hunting.Quietly and eerily suspended above the ceiling.

The next moment, Roland made a crazy move——

Roland kicked his legs on the ceiling above him like this, and started charging!

The not-so-solid ceiling suddenly had large cracks.

With the strength of Roland's legs, Roland, who was kicking backwards on the ceiling, fell towards the center of the crowd like a thunder at a speed that the diners under him could not react at all!
boom!
Smoke rose.

Roland's attack from the sky instantly emptied a large area of ​​enemies.Those people were not cut into pieces by Roland, but were crushed to death by Roland who fell to the ground like a shooting star wrapped in a thick holy flame.

Roland immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"May all the glory be to the Master! You have the ability to strengthen me because I am in line with the gospel you preached and the truth you revealed——"

As soon as he caught his breath, he quickly and clearly recited the prayer at a speed of one second.

At the same time, Roland opened all the gestures that could be opened.

Perception enhancement, open!
Continuous attack, open!
At last……

With Roland at the center, the silver-gray flames suddenly condensed and turned into a fireball more than three meters high, even trying to melt the broken ceiling together.

As Roland began to wield the sword in his hand, a large ball of silver-gray flames like a molten metal ball suddenly burst out!
——Ash Nova, activate!
Under the attack speed bonus of continuous attacks, Roland's agility was as high as [-] points, so that Roland's blade was completely invisible. He could only see circles of complete and gorgeous silver-gray flames bursting around him like fireworks.

The enemies that Roland injured during his initial vertical charge had basically been burned to ashes, and nine out of ten of the remaining survivors died the moment the Ash Nova modified by the Everlasting Mentor erupted.

After Roland started waving his staff and sword, a handful of higher-level diners seemed to have finally regained their senses. However, before they could call out, their bodies were struck by three silver-gray streaks in less than a second. The arc light passed through and burned into ashes.

But that's not the end - when the diners are all killed, but at least one of the drinkers survives, these seemingly unconscious drunks will also start to mutate.

There is no one in this tavern who is completely innocent in the traditional sense.Anyone who eats a piece of barbecue or drinks a cup of radiant blood here has already eaten the same kind of rebels. Their souls have long been contaminated by the power of dusk, and they will transform into terrible ogres with just one opportunity. .

then……

——Sword momentum. Arc cut, open!
Before the continuous attack was over, Roland started the arc slash. Roland seemed to turn into a top, spinning rapidly and cutting the drunken people who were casually thrown on the ground like old rag dolls into two halves.

Roland was dancing a deadly waltz with his sharp blade high, spinning rapidly, elegantly and deadly.

In just an instant, Roland's black robe was filled with blood.

At this moment, it was breathing violently, shaking Roland's clothes, whimpering like a wounded cub.It feels like a mad dog that has seen blood at the moment.

In the end, when Roland sang the unharmed prayer while beheading the last drunk, only five seconds had passed since Roland beheaded the waiter at the very beginning.

Except for four gullet drinkers, no one survived the Singia Tavern.

Now in front of Roland are the headless waiter, the head of the waiter covered with spider legs, the black-skinned girl with gaps and sharp teeth all over her body, the meatball man who ate his own head—and A young man with a sickly body, a pale complexion, and his mouth and ten fingers turned into insect-like mouthparts.

Fortunately.

Not more than six seconds.

Looking at these four people - or three and a half people plus one head, Roland finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only five seconds - he couldn't drink a sip of water, and the food was still chewing in his mouth, but Roland had killed more than 180 people.

That was a super high killing efficiency of more than thirty people per second.

Roland, who replaced 40 people with one person for extreme output, almost completely collapsed his muscles.Once he stopped spinning, he couldn't even move, his whole body creaked.

At this time, if those drinkers came to attack, Roland had no power to fight back.

Fortunately, the harmless prayer he chanted in advance was coming to an end.

"—Please take care of me and answer me, so that there may be light in my eyes, so that I will not fall into eternal sleep!"

The silver-gray soft holy light shone centered on Roland.The visceral impact caused by Roland's previous vertical charge and the muscle damage caused by the extremely short-term rapidity were immediately dispelled.

In just a blink of an eye, except for physical strength, Roland's other attributes have returned to their best condition.

Roland took a deep breath, rested, and turned his malicious eyes on the remaining drinkers.

no doubt.

They are already doomed.

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