In the dark world, the blood-eyed maid Robert was hit by the giant mace in Roland's hand, and his shoulder blades were instantly broken, and his whole person was bombarded ten thousand meters away by the huge force. It was only because of the violent wind lifted and buffered that he did not fall to the ground and was entangled by the millions of wooden vines stretched up.

However, Roland's offensive continued, and his figure was like a shadow. Every attack was strong and powerful, with the power of violent thunder and lightning. The opponent could no longer exchange injuries for injuries. Under the bombardment of his many holy weapons, he could only continue to retreat and stagger support.

Now he is only one step away! With only three to five strikes, he can completely blow away the defense of the blood-eyed maid! He severely damage this woman's vital points.

"boom!"

With another thunder explosion, Robert's body flew away again and rolled twelve miles away. At this time, Roland's figure followed closely. The weapons on his eleven arms all showed strong green light, which was the source power of wood attributes, which had been output to the extreme.

However, at this moment, Roland Benedict's eyes showed confusion.

This was not because of the accident in this battle, but because a voice from the world of light came into his ears - that was his ally Alexandra Howard.

This demigod, who is usually casual and as slutty as a playboy, cursed in his ear: "Shit! Go back to me. Roland, you idiot, idiot! You were fooled, you were fooled by Xiao Bichi! You incompetent waste, you will die here today, and everyone will be killed by you."

Being deceived?

Roland Benedict was unclear, but Howard's reminder still made him feel alert. At the same time, he realized something that the place where they are now is more than four hundred kilometers away from where he planted those demon seeds.

During his fierce pursuit without leaving any room for anything, they had moved the battlefield to this position without realizing it.

"I once heard from my mistress that, Mr. Benedict, you are also responsible for the death of her mother, right?"

This was the first time Robert Yvonne spoke, and this time her swords had already steadily held Roland's weapons. She was obviously in a mess before and was in a state of losing sight of one thing, but now, she is not at a disadvantage in terms of strength or source power.

The scarlet eyes also showed a faint and unpredictable look of ridicule.

"Then now, please pay the price to welcome this revenge that has been belatedly for more than twenty years!"

Just as Roland's incredible gaze, Robert Yvonne's injuries were instantly healed. The twelve "Wind God's Tooth" controlled by the hurricane's hand also blew a sword storm after that.

As the weapons attacked, countless sparks burst, and the harsh metal sounds and blasts were like rain hitting a banana leaf, continuous, like a sound. Red sword lights more than 700 meters across the sky continued to sweep the sky, making a harsh whistling sound. In conjunction with the numerous wind blades, the "cables" behind Roland Benedict were cut and broken.

Roland himself also stood under Robert's offensive, and after only less than twenty seconds, he began to retreat. His two arms were cut off by Robert, and then two swords stabbed directly into his body, forcibly sucking part of his flesh and blood.

The power that Roland is proud of has been matched by the other party. His source power is absolutely weak in the confrontation between the two parties.

This blood-eyed maid had a speed that was far exceeding him. With the help of the "wind", this person's slash in one second actually reached 320 times, which was exactly twice as many as he did!

So much so that Roland had to take the initiative to retreat, retreat to the ground, and retreat to the north. He knew that at this time, only by returning to the place where he planted the demon seed could he fight against the current Blood-Eyed Maid.

The figure of the "Saint of Vine" retreated was also very rapid. Not only did he fight against lightning and bombard the opponent, but also a large number of wooden walls rose up on the way, and wooden men rose from the ground.

But none of these was useful, and no means could stop the sword blade storm caused by Robert Yvonne. The sharp sword lights and high-pressure wind blades shattered everything that blocked her! Then in less than 30 seconds, Roland cut off the forty-five arms that were constantly regenerating, leaving many shocking scars on him. Almost every holy weapon containing sacred power would swallow a large amount of blood from him, making Roland gradually weak.

Losing the support of those "magic seeds" and those "cables" that can instill abundant magic energy into him, the source power of this demigod is also rapidly depleting. Not only can he not maintain his previous strength, but even the twelve holy weapons cannot be maintained. Now he can only rely on the large shield of the holy weapon near the god level to protect his core key points.

However, he also felt that the power exerted on the shield was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was hit by a giant beast, or as if he was resisting the falling of a meteor.

This shield that was close to the god level was still unshakable, but his arm that supported the shield was constantly cracking, forcing Roland to stretch out more arms and consolidate behind the shield.

But how is this possible?

Roland's eyes were full of incredible expressions, which he really couldn't understand.

How could a demigod from the first Jin Dynasty have such a source power? According to his estimate, this woman must at least two hours of fighting before she can grow to the point of being on par with him with the increase of the wind of fighting.

But now, less than forty minutes into the battle, this woman was able to suppress him in turn.

"boom!"

With another loud noise, the huge shield finally showed a little slant under Robert's slash. At this time, a trace of cold and silent eyes flashed in the scarlet eyes of the maid.

"cut!"

A red sword energy slashed out and rushed in at the critical moment. Not only did it forcefully cut off the huge wooden man, but it also cut off Roland's head hiding inside.

This person's body regenerated quickly, but he still needed to welcome the violent sword rain that was constantly slashing. In the continuous slash, his body began to be chopped into meat paste.

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"It's a weapon! That set of holy swords is bound by legendary souls. They concentrate these legendary soul powers on Yvonne. The strength of the source power is closely related to the strength of human souls. This is really powerful and incredible."

On the roof of Wilton Stein Building, Rotter Linden said this with a smile.

"It seems that the two people have decided to win or lose. The battle between us seems to be able to begin-"

His staff fingered, a magic tower as high as ten levels, began to appear above the city of Atlanta. At the top of the light golden magic scepter, a golden red glow appeared.

"The Philip I once said was a waste! He actually fell on a little Bichi."

After Alexandra Howard snorted, he tidied up his suit a little and returned to his cold and indifferent look.

"Don't be impatient, the development of the half-plane takes time. I will not fight you mages in the dark world."
Chapter completed!