Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Although it is not unacceptable for Roland to stage a scene in which Bu Yuan worships his adoptive father if he does not give up, but at least the dungeon should be more generous.

Such a shabby gift is shameful as a reward, let alone making Roland work hard. What is the status of the dungeon, and what is Roland's status?

Compared with the mother of Heiqi who separated the original evil energy from the beginning, and generously gave Roland the evil of human beings directly, it can be seen without even asking Roland to do things, this is unconditional love.

In comparison, the dungeon is too stingy.

After Roland clearly expressed his refusal, it didn't become angry from embarrassment. It didn't directly spawn a powerful monster like it did against the gods. After all, Roland didn't have the power to make it angry.

However, it still expressed its dissatisfaction with Roland's random destruction of its own body, and the restriction that no monsters would be born around it was released again.

The remaining fire patterns on the walls of the dungeon also lit up, causing monsters far exceeding the normal number to emerge from the walls one by one.

"You really are a stingy guy... Knowing that these things can't be useful to me, are you still planning to add trouble?"

Roland sighed, and grabbed Esther's hand next to him.

"Then, let's solve it quickly."

——

A small team quickly reached the twelfth floor at a speed far exceeding that of other adventurers.

It was a two-person team. Although the number was far lower than other teams, the identities of these two people were well-known throughout Olalie.

"The thirteenth floor is ahead. As the first batch of today, we will encounter more monsters than usual. Be careful, after all, we are not wearing dragon armor."

With long green hair, the tall elf beauty looked at the front and rushed forward alone. She had shiny blond hair and a lovely and pitiful appearance, but because of the coldness of the beautiful girl, she asked helplessly.

"Rivelia, long-winded."

But in the face of Riveria, who has such a powerful title as the Nine Demon Princess and is known as the strongest magician in Olalie, and the blond girl named Aisi, she didn't even turn her head, and just spit out a brief complaint.

But only those who are familiar with Aisi know that this kind of answer is the proof of the girl's intimacy.

"So, you kid, you are always so careless, you will always learn a lesson if you rush forward blindly regardless."

Riveria looked at Aisi with rather helpless eyes, "It's because of your attitude that Loki is worried about you going into the dungeon alone."

"I know that the twelfth floor poses no threat to you, but after all, there is magic here. If there is any mutation, you will inevitably be in trouble if you are hit. You can save it in this middle layer, but when it comes to the expedition, Can you still do this?"

"I know……"

Hearing this sentence, Ai Si also lowered her head, and replied softly, but she still looked a little disappointed.

"Is that kid that good? Although it's normal to be strong by the heroes in Xian's selection, I'm also a little curious to be able to defeat you at the first meeting."

Of course Riveria knew the reason for Ais's state. The frivolous Lord God complained for a long time yesterday, so that she took Ais to take a random task in the dungeon early this morning.

"He...is strong, as strong as a hero."

Ais, who is not good at words, recalled the figure yesterday, and her eyes were a little dazed.

"Like a hero..."

Riveria repeated this word, and she was also a little moved. As the princess of the elves, the secrets and history she knew were not as good as many gods. Know the weight of the word.

"If possible, I would like to meet him."

Saying such words, the two officially stepped into the thirteenth floor, and then, before they were vigilant to meet the monsters that might be hiding in the grotto, bursts of terrifying roars continued along the wall.

"boom--!!!"

As if something had exploded, a powerful vibration came from the depths of the cave.

"Someone is fighting..."

Ais pulled out the blade and looked in the direction of the sound.

"There shouldn't be such a big movement on the thirteenth floor. Go and have a look, maybe it's related to our mission this time."

Riveria also frowned, and walked towards the place where the noise was made with Ais.

And the closer you get, the more you can perceive the abnormality of the situation. On this short road, not only did not a single monster appear, but the terrifying roar did not stop at all.

Finally, when they reached the next open grotto, even Ais, who was rushing ahead, stopped, looking at the scene in front of her, she fell into a state of astonishment.

In this trembling grotto, the source of the disturbance was the legion of hellhounds.

"What happened to the dungeon?"

The expression on Riveria's face suddenly became serious.

Cerberus, as the iconic monster in this layer, uses the magic of breathing flames as the symbolic difference between itself and the monsters in the upper layer. Many adventurers died here because they were not prepared.

But in Riveria's impression, these monsters are not what they are now.

The size of a calf, on the violently twisted violent face, the scarlet eyes are constantly shining, and the sharp claws are deeply raised.

When they landed on all fours, they rushed out like cheetahs without even needing to store up their energy.

And more hell dogs stood on the periphery of the army, opened their mouths wide, let the hot flames condense in it, turned into flames, and spit out.

The number of hundreds, coupled with this abnormal posture, even if the two senior adventurers of the Loki family were to deal with it, it would be a tough battle that would seriously injure them if they were not careful.

But at this moment, Riveria didn't even have the time to complain that she didn't wear the equipment such as the fairy armor. She just stared blankly at the army of monsters that kept retreating in front of her.

And the young man holding the holy sword and laughing wildly.

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless, it's useless!"

The black-haired, red-eyed young man took an elegant and brisk dance step, reaping the monster's life in a leisurely manner among the army of hellhounds, without any unnecessary movements, as if every step had been calculated , He used a subtle angle that made people scream, and passed by the constantly attacking hellhounds, causing the monsters to let out fierce and violent roars again and again.

Huge Cerberus dogs kept rushing towards Roland, but whenever it was unavoidable, the holy silver sword would flash by, cutting the Cerberus's body in two.

For a moment, Riveria could only see a sword light flickering back and forth in the hellhound, and every time it flickered, it would be accompanied by howls and broken corpses.

And this fighting style made Riveria couldn't help but look at Ais beside her.

"Dancing...it's like dancing."

As if she didn't notice Riveria's gaze, Ais watched Roland's movements fascinated.

Every swing of the blade will harvest life, and every movement seems to be better than before.

Aisi already understood what Roland meant that day. Compared with Roland now, her fighting style is the clumsy one.

The gorgeous and perfect combination of strength and technology in front of her eyes is the truth of the swordsmanship she saw when she was young.

Dangerous yet captivating sword dance.

She watched Roland's every movement intently, eager to learn something from it, and her clear pupils also slightly widened, showing a different emotion.

"Roland..."

"So that's it, he is that hero..."

Riveria also showed a look of admiration: "In the Loki family, I am afraid that no one can beat him. Even Freya's fierce fighter can't fight so lightly."

Before Riveria finished speaking, the situation on the scene changed again.

After hundreds of hellhounds in close combat were all killed by Roland in less than ten seconds, the remaining hellhounds did not continue to swarm up, but let clusters of brilliant fire lights illuminate the entire cave. Countless fireballs gathered in front of Roland, bursting out with dazzling light.

"Boom-!!!"

But Roland just looked at these astonishingly hot flames with indifferent eyes, gently raised the holy sword in his hand, slowly poured the magic power in, and a magnificent sword light was cut out by him, with a half-moon-like Stance rushed straight to the hellhounds who released the fireball.

The next moment, the howling wind turned into a substantial impact, blowing away everything around. In the dazzling sword light, the flame was directly cut in half, and fierce flames shot out, sprinkled on the area. In the space, it seems to vent the energy in it.

"not good--!"

The sudden violent force changed Riveria's expression, she raised her wand subconsciously, and was about to chant the magic of protection, but the expression on her face was quickly replaced by surprise and uncertainty.

"Why, there was no explosion?"

Those radiant flames seemed to be forcibly interrupted. After burning unwillingly, they were directly extinguished. The magic of Cerberus has been formed and released, so this situation can only mean one thing.

"That sword, did you dispel the magic?"

Riveria's smile became forced all of a sudden, the holy sword that could directly cut off magic was an irresistible nemesis for mages like them.

She used to have a glorious record of erasing an entire city with magic, but in front of this hero holding a holy sword, she was just a powerless mortal.

"Dispelled the magic..."

Ais stared blankly at the magnificent sword light. After cutting off the fireball, it didn't stop, but swept all the hellhounds in one breath.

They had already lost all their strength to roar, and fell to death one after another, leaving behind magic stones and smoke all over the place.

In the blink of an eye, the previously massive monster army was wiped out by this blow, and only the figure standing in the center of the cave, with a sense of sanctity and peace of mind standing still, was rendered by the holy sword's light.

Looking at his masterpiece, Roland showed a satisfied smile.

"The possibility of sword skills has almost been discovered. According to this progress, this power will really belong to me soon."

When fighting the Cerberus, Roland could clearly feel that under the instinct of the body, his possibilities were constantly evolving. From adaptation to gradual leap, the powerful body received and processed the surrounding information more and more. Being proficient, let Roland gradually learn and know how to use his own strength to fight.

Until the spells, substitutes, and magic energy can maintain that kind of strength freely even in the normal state.

As long as you work hard, your body and consciousness will be able to understand and manipulate power spontaneously. The sword light he just emitted is the same as the one that slashed at Aisi that day in terms of magic power, but at this moment it was a blow. Just killed hundreds of hell dogs, and the efficiency has been increased several times.

Thinking of this, Roland slowly raised his head, and looked at the sluggish Riveria and the serious Ais.

"Hello, Ace, and Miss Riveria, we meet again."

"Is it my honor to be remembered by the legendary sword hero?"

When Roland cast his gaze over, Riveria instinctively felt trembling and creepy. This was not because of her lack of determination, but because of the instinct of her body. Delicious buns as well.

Facing the existence that could take her life away at any time, the instinct of survival made her quickly stay away from Roland, but Riveria still suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and gave a sophisticated answer.

"Roland, you are so powerful."

Ace looked at Roland fixedly, and said seriously.

"Why are you so strong?"

"Ace!"

Riveria sternly reprimanded. In Olalie, everyone's skills and magic are secret. If someone spies on them, even if they are killed, there is no reason to justify them. Ais is certainly a bit natural, but this is how she treats her companions. Well, that would be too rude of anyone else.

Being praised by a girl who surpassed him in skills yesterday, Roland also felt a little strange.

"It doesn't matter, there is nothing to hide anyway. Although I am a bit boastful, this body is born with this kind of power. I just learn a little faster than others."

There is really nothing to show off in this regard. His record of crushing even the two of them yesterday is dazzling, but to put it bluntly, it is a nature of fighting with centenarians and comparing skills with primitive people. He himself feels a bit despicable.

"Born like this... a born hero,"

Ais murmured Roland's words, and just as she was about to say something more, her eyes changed.

"careful!"

At some point, a new Cerberus had emerged from the shadowy wall, and spit out a scorching fireball at Roland without hesitation!

Although it was just ordinary magic, ordinary low-level adventurers would be blown to pieces if they were hit by this blow, and a first-line powerhouse like Aisi would not be able to please them if they were unguarded.

But Roland didn't even turn his head. Under the astonished eyes of the two, he stretched out his empty hand in the direction of the fireball, causing the violent heat wave to explode and dissipate in his palm.

"Such a feeble flame,"

Roland glanced at the Cerberus disdainfully, waved a sword to end it, and shook the hand that caught the fireball. After the smoke cleared, it was still white, with no scars visible, even the reddened No signs of it.

After doing all this, he seemed to realize how shocking his actions were, and smiled embarrassedly at the stunned Riveria.

"Anyway, that's it.

——The human body is amazing, isn’t it? "