Chapter 180

Enemies rushing out of the sandstorm cannot see their faces clearly.

The thick brown full-body armor covered his entire body, and his entire head was completely covered by the horned helmet, making it impossible to tell even his gender.

But look at the tall figure of nearly two meters, and the rumbling sound when charging like a chariot—not to mention that it is a woman, even if the person inside is human, it is doubtful.

"That man" held a huge exaggerated mace in his right hand, and his left hand held a jet-black iron glove that was several circles larger than his helmet.

As long as he was hit by a punch, he would definitely die - just looking at the sharp spikes on the glove, no one would doubt this.

"I thought it was something..."

Roland couldn't help sneering: "It's just a broken armor, which makes it so powerful."

That's right, it's just a piece of armor.If you have to say it, it is an armor stuffed with a big ball of meat.

No cavalier is more like a can of meat.

This is the envoy of the Lord of Violence, and its scientific name is Skull Crusher.

To put it simply, an armor is full of densely entangled bones and muscles.

No skin, no brain, not even blood, let alone internal organs and facial features.

Its action mode is similar to a robot that has been recorded with hundreds of attack postures and can make the best strategy according to the opponent's response.The difference is that this thing has much fewer weaknesses than robots.

Because its whole body is full of muscles, and the gap between the armor and the armor is poured with iron juice, and there is no center or core inside.It is the divine power of the Lord of Violence that powers it and enters its mode of action.

The only weakness is that once it breaks free from the divine power of the Lord of Violence, the battle lasts no more than 3 minutes at most.

But on the other hand, as long as it is within the divine power of the Lord of Violence, the energy is equivalent to endless——

That's why the Lord of Violence doesn't need Templars guarding the temple.

How can those brainless Fists of Life be as useful as the Skull Crusher that automatically seeks out the enemy and automatically sneaks up——

In fact, the Skull Crusher is transformed by the most powerful Deathfists in life.

In terms of size, the average height of these skull crushers is between [-] meters and [-] meters, and their weight is more than half a ton. They have sufficient deterrent force in any direction.

Although they don't have any ability to cast spells, nor can they cast divine spells on their own like other gods' envoys, but their swift movements and strength of more than twenty points are enough to crush most enemies.

That's right, swift action——

The agility of this thing has already exceeded ten points!

Roland couldn't even see its trajectory.

At first it was just a faint dot, but in a blink of an eye the details of his body could be seen.

But Roland wasn't afraid at all.

——In the final analysis, it is not unreasonable that the average challenge difficulty of this thing is only Bronze rank for non-combat professions.

If Roland is just a pure melee class, then he has to worry about how to break through the defense.

And if there was a priest of the Lord of Violence behind the Skull Crusher, Roland would definitely not dare to make such a big deal.

But facing the Skull Crusher whose divine magic defense is far lower than the physical defense alone, Roland said that this thing is not much harder to hit than a wooden stake...

Roland didn't even draw out his staff and sword.

The frantic silver-white flame completely enveloped Roland.

Roland opened his arms to the Skullcrusher and prayed aloud: "Every day she sheds snow like wool and sheds frost like ashes—"

A frost-white aura of extreme cold emerged from Roland's side and hit the ground hard.

Layers of solid frost emerged from the ground, further strengthening the ice around Roland.

Under Roland's control, no ice blade pierced the ice this time, it just made the ice smoother than a mirror.

The Skull Crusher probably wanted to smash the half-inch-thick ice into pieces—seeing Roland's move to build a position, instead of slowing down, it charged even more violently—

The half-ton humanoid chariot rolled over to Roland who opened his arms to it.

——But the result is completely inconsistent with its judgment.

The ice on this ground is as if it came from hell, with a hardness that does not match common sense.

Fortunately, his agility is not low.After discovering that the ice was unexpectedly hard, it immediately took the most theoretically correct course of action.

It swings the mace, trying to shift its center of gravity back, slowing down its speed on the ice.

This is to prevent yourself from losing your center of gravity and falling to the ground.

With its weight, once it slips and falls on this extremely smooth ice surface, it is basically impossible to stand up.

But Roland showed a mocking smile.

If it continued to rush forward regardless, Roland would still feel very headache even if he fell down.

With his speed, even if he slipped on the ice surface created by Roland's Frosty Prayer, he would unstoppably hit Roland like a bowling ball.

Although in theory Roland could easily jump up, avoid this kind of attack and then hit the stake-but in fact he couldn't do this.

Because behind Roland are the three people who need his protection.

Two wizards without magical powers, and a mourner with only formal rank.

No doubt they had nothing against the heavily armored tank which had begun charging.

And because of the dizziness caused by the roar before, the three of them couldn't even stand up now.

Even if the Skull Crusher slid in, as long as he slid over without slowing down, Roland could only meet them head-on or turn around and throw the three of them aside.

No matter which one it is, it will bring great trouble to Roland.

But since you yourself want to slow down...

Then I will help you too!
"Her cold air comes from the ground of death, and no one with blood can be taken!"

The air in front of Roland suddenly twisted.

The cold wind from the frost-covered hell howled.

With just one breath, the Skull Crusher's body was covered with a thin but hard layer of frost.

It is also a divine wind, but driven by Roland's full-fledged prayer of frost, the cold wind from frost-covered hell easily blows out the sandstorm that has begun to slow down.

Under the violent cold wind, the hundreds of meters of sand around Roland were immediately emptied.

The only bad thing is that the three people behind them are pale from the cold.

Even if Roland deliberately controlled the cold wind from blowing on them, the cold air naturally emitted from the ground alone was enough to make people whose physique did not break ten stiff and move slowly.

With the improvement of perception, the crack that Roland opened this time is no longer the size of a child's fist, but a huge crack that is as long as a girl's arm.

Even if Orm's law corrects these winds from other worlds all the time, but because it is relatively wider this time, there is an outer layer of cold wind against the world's corrections, plus the extremely fast wind speed, Roland and the Skull Crusher are also There was only a distance of about ten meters. When the cold wind blew on Skull Crusher, there was even a small wisp of cold wind, which was pure cold wind from hell.

Roland maintains his maximum output all the time.

A bronze-level cleric should have a charism of 90 plus Wisdom multiplied by five.

As for Roland's current effort, if he uses statistics to describe it, he burns about 120 points of divine grace every second.

That is the effort that can instantly empty out a new silver-ranked priest.

Under normal circumstances, only the priest who has awakened the origin and can quickly replenish the divine grace can cast divine spells in this unscrupulous way.Among the priests of the awakening origin, except for Roland, only Claude, who has enabled the descending of the envoy, can do it.

Blowing in front of the cold wind from hell, Skull Crusher only had time to lift his left hand, and his whole body was completely sealed in the ice shell.

These ice shells thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon froze together with the ice on the ground.

After the whole body was completely sealed, the Skull Crusher had completely lost the space to exert force.

Roland wasn't interested in whether it could exert strength at zero distance or simply shatter the ice shells through the vibration of the muscles under the armor.

After confirming that the Skull Crusher had lost his ability to resist, he immediately interrupted the Frosty Prayer and sang the next prayer with all his strength.

No, that's not a prayer, it's a chant.

After Roland raised the career of the Mourner to the peak of the Bronze Rank, the instructor only gave him three divine spells in total.

One is the suffocation technique that Roland was cast on once in the sick village, and the other is the touch of death common to priests in the death realm - an upgraded version of the touch of fatigue.

These two are high-end goods, there is nothing to say.

However, he probably knew what Roland was thinking.The third divine spell bestowed by the Sleeping Mentor is the chant of death that Roland wants most now——

"My flesh is clothed in worms and dust, and my skin closes and bursts again!"

Chanting is far more powerful than prayer.

Although the Frost Prayer has been closed, the ice created under Roland's feet will not disappear immediately.

Even under the restoration of Aum's law, it will take some time for these frosts that can freeze the soul to slowly turn back to the ice of the material world, and then slowly melt into water.

As soon as Roland uttered the first chant, the ice layer under his feet was instantly blackened.

(End of this chapter)

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