Chapter 523 - Kill Stealing (1/2)

Chapter 523 Kill Stealing

Roland looked in amazement at the supersonic flying bird Nia.

And Nia looked at Roland with even more astonishment.

Her eyes were bulging as if she had seen something extremely strange.

Both sides stared at each other for a moment, and then Nia gradually leaned in.

Then Roland realized that something was wrong.

She also had a pale green Magic s.h.i.+eld around her and her wings were within the protection of the green s.h.i.+eld as well.

In other words… her wings were fluttering, but they were not providing any aerodynamic thrust at all.

Rather, she was using a very unscientific, magical thrust.

If he could understand the principle, could he not use Spatial Bubble and just use this more convenient and smoother way of flying?

Just as Roland was pondering this, Nia made a few gestures to him.

These gestures were easy to understand, and Roland immediately understood what she meant.

“I’ll stop him, you sweep behind him!”

You can go even faster?

Roland was shocked, and then he nodded.

After receiving Roland’s reply, Nia fluttered her wings a little faster.

Her speed then increased dramatically, at least nearly one-fifth faster than it was earlier.

In a short time, she left Roland behind and was soon behind the black spot.

Roland thought about it and turned on the system’s video-recording function.

After all, it was probably the second time in the game that a DemiG.o.d angel fought, so it wouldn’t hurt to record it and show it to other players.

As soon as Roland opened the recording, a green light suddenly lit up in front of him. Then a disc of light appeared as if an asteroid had exploded.

The light was extremely dazzling.

Roland gaped at this, and before he had time to react, he saw an exaggerated torrent of green magic power coming at him.

He subconsciously increased the power supply of Magic s.h.i.+eld. The s.h.i.+eld’s hardness was already equivalent to about three centimeters of finely-forged steel, but the entire s.h.i.+eld still shattered in the instant it came in contact with the torrent of magic. Roland was swept back several hundred meters.

But the good news was that the real damage had already been blocked by the Magic s.h.i.+eld when the torrent of magic made contact with Roland, and now he was just being held back by the torrent and flying backward. When he fell into the torrent, he felt the green magic power in every direction, endless.

This magic power was quite warm and seemed to have a sweet smell to it.

Magic power was like a person!

Depending on one’s personality, the magic power would manifest itself into a representative substance.

In other words, Nia is sweet?

Well… Roland suddenly came back to his senses. What the heck am I thinking, might as well try to absorb some of this green magic power.

After all, it was created by a DemiG.o.d, so it was probably quite interesting.

Generally, the magic power made by someone else would leave a distinctive personal mark for a short time, and rashly absorbing it would cause a great deal of mental discomfort.

It was like type-A blood being transfused into the blood vessels of a person with blood type B. It could be fatal.

But again, as usual, it was foolish to talk about toxicity regardless of dose.

If only a little was absorbed, there would be absolutely no problem.

Even as Roland rolled through the torrent of magic, he was able to remain calm.

His mental power was released slightly, capturing a little bit of magic power, then dragging it into his body, wrapping and digesting it with his mental power.

Many broken images flickered before his eyes, but they were too fragmented, like a thousand pieces of broken gla.s.s.

There was no correlation between the fragmented memories, and it was impossible to put them together, so there was no way to know what the other person’s memories were.

Of course, Roland’s target was not the memories.

He just wanted to experience what it was like to have DemiG.o.d-level magic power.

What kind of experience he could get from it!

Then at that moment, a squeal suddenly sounded in his ear. “Don’t lick around, it’s affecting my performance!”

Huh?

Roland looked around and didn’t see anyone.

Then he felt that those squeals were quite familiar, and seemed to be Nia’s voice. He had already flown hundreds of meters backward, and the green magic power around him was fading away.

Roland saw a green light and a cloud of gray light tangled together in the distance, charging at each other, and at the moment of collision, there would be a bright flash.

Half green, half gray.

These different lights were the embers produced after the collision of magic power between the two sides.

Just by floating in the air from afar, he could feel the strong magical radiation near the center of the battle ahead.

Roland felt that if he ventured in, he wouldn’t even have to be attacked; after three flashes of light, he would have to go to the Temple of Life to be resurrected.

A DemiG.o.d-level battle was so terrifying!

Roland took a deep breath. It turned out that the black figure was also DemiG.o.d, and it was good that Nia had followed; otherwise, he and Schuck alone would not have been able to deal with the black figure.

However, the black figure didn’t dare to mess around near the Holy Realm.