Chapter 120 The Blade of Strangulation

After obtaining [Stovette of Iron Slasher], Roland Hill began to try to connect the Sun Crown to get familiar with and control this sacred relic faster, and this finally came in handy before the critical moment.

Although she only has the strength of Sequence of War 5 at present, but with the power of the holy relic, she can temporarily advance herself to Sequence of War 7, and this should be enough. The witch on the opposite side is now only Magic Sequence 8, so she is not hopeless.

Roland Hill, who was flying in the air, was covered in silver armor, and even his face was made of amber metal like a thin film. With the system's access to various data and instructions, it appeared in the mask armor, just like driving a sci-fi battle armor. , to assist her in battle.

The silver streamer streaked across the night sky, rising like a new star. Seeing that the star witch was about to escape from the mountain forest, Ibel's pupils condensed, and then a black hawk and falcon beast flew straight up, chasing and intercepting this. A witch.

It's a pity that the power of wind and atmosphere cannot be used now. The girl thought to herself when she saw the chasing soldiers behind her through the small image on the screen.

If she doesn't abide by the agreement and uses her powers, she can easily ban this area from flying, and any creatures without her permission will not be able to fly.

However, since the agreement was made, Roland Hill would not easily violate it. Her figure accelerated again, and the steel wings split the atmosphere, leaving a long and swirling airflow trajectory.

In the process of continuous climbing, the girl finally got rid of the chasing soldiers behind, and looked at the vast and vast world below. Over sparks and bursts.

"Roar!" The giant lion on the ground, which was enough to level the hill, roared up to the sky, and the violent shock wave spread out from the place where it was, shaking the town for dozens of miles, causing countless trees and houses to collapse.

The air suddenly became hot, as if everything was covered with a fiery red veil, which made people unconsciously suffocate and depress. Under the roar of this fierce red and angry lion, the continuous atmosphere in the mountains seemed to burn. Immediately, the giant lion began to run.

The speed gradually increased from slow to fast, and the shaking red hair on the body danced like a flame, with a suffocating beauty of swimming.

The originally noisy mountains and forests became quiet, and many beasts and beasts avoided one after another to make way for the stomping flame monarch. The mighty flame jumped and spread between the mountains, and finally jumped up and rushed towards the tiny little guy in the air. black spot.

The bloody mouth covered the sky and the ground was covered with a terrifying heat wave. In the swaying air wave, Roland Hill escaped the passing sharp teeth in a thrilling manner, but the giant claws swung from behind still enveloped her.

The long sword of steel slashed on the torn giant claw, picking up a piece of debris and fur, and then the flying sword-winged angel was swept down by the fire claw and fell into the forest below.

The sword wings on his back rubbed and slid violently in the gravel and the woods, and it took a while for Roland Hill to stop. At this moment, several bone chains suddenly appeared on the ground, entangling her hands and feet firmly and fixing them to the ground.

Soon a snake head composed of white bones protruded from the ground, and its sharp fangs only took Roland Hill.

Facing the 8-bone snake of the undead sequence that came by surprise, Roland Hill's armor changed, covered with sharp edges and thorns, cut the blocked bone lock, and then stabbed forward with the silver iron long sword, The sword wings behind him spread out again,

She recoiled back at several times the speed of the Bone Snake, and with such a rapid action, the Ourobone Snake was cut open by the extremely sharp silver-iron long sword before it could react.

With the sharpness of Zhantie Stowett, very few substances can resist, and the scattered bones in the air turned into fine white powder at an extremely fast speed under the high-speed slash.

The swimming silver-winged angels were like thousands of afterimages on the ground, and the sword light that flashed from time to time swung down, and all the monsters that approached were chopped up.

Then, the fierce red angry lion that fell from the sky roared again, rushing in angrily,

Flying away countless beasts and trees blocking the way, the giant lion turned into a torrent of flames and slammed into it while the ground trembled. Even the sharp silver and iron swords softened and evaporated quickly in the fiery flames.

With the help of the rugged terrain on the ground, the silver sword-winged angel danced like a dance, and suddenly separated into 7 afterimages in the air, and cut them down again at different angles.

This time, Roland Hill avoided the excessively scorching high temperature area, and nimbly pierced the soft dead corner, bringing hot blood.

"Roar--"

The giant lion roared angrily, the tremor from the soul, making Roland Hill unable to help but slow down for a moment. Seeing the witch of the tyrannical beast lightly open her lips and put her hand on the giant lion under her, a strange wave swept across, and all the wounds disappeared instantly.

This Sequence 8 monster was restored to its original state again, and the fibrous bone snake that had been chopped up again gushed out.

Its long, white-boned centipede hovered in the sky, and immediately brought up countless gravel, bone fragments, trees, etc. on the ground, like a giant hood, which locked the giant lion and the girl in one space.

The silver sword light flashed continuously under the baptism of the red flames, avoiding the violent claw strikes again and again, adding new wounds to the giant lion again and again.

"Damn."

Looking at this incomparably flexible opponent, but with a surprisingly high attack power, Ibel frowned. Although she summoned many monsters to help her out, for Roland Hill, who is good at speed and extremely agile, none of these can really threaten her. With the help of super-high speed, she can easily intersperse among the beasts, but Ibeier herself has to be scruples, not willing to give up these many efforts at the beginning.

"You can only use that one." The witch jumped out abruptly with the giant lion, letting the Ourobone snake entangle Roland Hill, and then took out a

A slender bone flute is played, producing a specially processed musical sound.

The sound of rushing running sounded in the mountains, and then one by one black and red wolf shadows jumped out of the forest,

Demon Sequence 5: Shadow Stepping Black Wolf (Evaluation Rare Gold Level)

These black wolves are not ordinary magical beasts. Although they are demon sequences, they have a similar resonance method to war sequences, and they can also briefly jump in the shadows to achieve sudden assassinations.

"Hi..." The black wolf that flashed head-on pressed down on Roland Hill's long sword, with sparks and scratches. Although it was quickly split into two by the sharp blade, several other black shadow-walking wolves attacked at this time.

As if in an endless battle, Roland Hill chopped down batch after batch of black wolves, and the other party seemed to be adding more troops.

Can't go on like this.

After realizing her predicament, the sword wings behind the girl once again circulated for a while of magic power, and then suddenly rose, ready to use the sky to avoid here.

Unfortunately, the witch on the opposite side also expected this, the fierce red angry lion attacked again, and the giant claws after condensing the magic power ripped apart part of the space, causing a wandering crack in time, covering the small figure head-on.

'Secret Skill July Flying Patrol'

Facing the approaching giant palm, the silver-winged girl drew her sword again, and seven crescent-like sword arcs flashed together, cutting and strangling the space in front of her. Even if it was washed away by the blazing flames, the wound that the sword arc flashed through was still not healed.

The powerful King of Warcraft in the past is now like a hedgehog pierced by a steel sheet, falling down in pain.