"You dare to hurt the heart of a pure girl like this." The true ancestor of the blood clan was so angry that his voice was trembling: "Do you know how difficult it is for Sophie to identify with a friend."

Roland snorted, ignoring the true ancestor of the blood clan.

Then he looked at the God of Underworld: "Ms. Sophie, can I leave?"

Sophie still looked at Roland with her eyes as clear as spring water. There seemed to be countless light traces flowing in her eyes, as if she had a lot of words to say, but when she looked closely, she had no intention.

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She hasn't spoken for a long time.

The true ancestor of the blood clan roared beside him: "If you want to get out, don't hurt Sophie's heart here."

Roland looked at the true ancestor of the blood clan with his eyes squintedly and said nothing.

After a while, Sophie waved her hand gently and the invisible force spread out to the surroundings.

This power is gentle and gentle.

On the grass, the body parts of Roland and the true ancestor of the blood clan slowly turned into gray spots of light disappeared.

The blood also disappeared, and the grass became green again.

Roland also felt that the magic power on his body had flowed again.

He glanced at the God of the Underworld and the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan, activated the teleportation technique and left the underworld.

With the God of Underworld here, it is impossible for him to kill the true ancestor of the blood clan, so let's just leave first.

When the teleported blue light flashed, the God of Ming quietly looked at the sickle placed horizontally on the table. After a while, she gently wiped her eyes and lowered her eyebrows.

The true ancestor of the blood clan gently patted the back of the God of Nether with heartache and whispered: "Don't be sad, men are like this. They don't understand women's thoughts. Can we ignore him?"

The God of Nether shook his head: "It's my fault. He can look at our gods at the right time. I shouldn't have forced him so much."

"He made you so angry, and you still spoke for him?" The true ancestor of the blood clan was so angry that he had a toothache.

The God of Nether shook her head, and she pointed at the battle sickle on the table with her jade finger.

The sickle floated up automatically and then sank into the space crack.

Roland teleported back to Delbon City, breathing the fresh air on the main plane, and finally felt much more comfortable.

He took two steps, but suddenly realized that his body was full of strength and vitality.

He was stunned for a moment, remembering that Shi Shen seemed to have added a special BUFF to him. Didn't she take it back?

When I entered the system interface, I saw that it was true.

The protection of the God of the Underworld: You have been implanted with a subtle divine aura by the God of the Underworld and share a small part of your vitality with her. Your limbs can be regenerated infinitely, and your life span theoretically has no end unless the God of the Underworld actively cuts off your relationship with her, or has a stronger enemy, cutting off the connection between you two.

With this ability, Roland also has infinite vitality in human form.

There will be almost no situation when people are instantly involved.

But Roland's mood was a little subtle, and he didn't feel the excitement of getting the "magic skills".

"I've said so heavily. I guess she won't take long before she will take back her ability."

Roland continued to walk towards his manor, but at this moment, the space around him fluctuated, and then a circle of rotating things flew out of the space crack, landed on the ground in front of Roland, and inserted obliquely.

He thought it was an enemy attack, but was startled.

Then I discovered that it was the God of the Underworld.

It actually followed.

Roland glanced coldly at the artifact and walked by it.

But before taking a few steps, the sickle suddenly flew up on its own and turned towards Roland.

Roland had been on guard against it, and immediately opened his magic shield when he saw this.

But the battle sickle easily cut open Roland's magic shield and hit Roland's body.

He thought he had to die once, and the God of Nether was so angry that he was about to kill someone.

But unexpectedly, the moment Zhan Yan touched him, he suddenly disappeared.

He touched his body without any scars, but the sickle was gone.

Where have you gone?

A sudden flash of inspiration in Roland's mind, he put on the system backpack and found that the God of the Underworld was indeed lying inside.

"Hmph, is it interesting to buy and sell forcibly?"

Roland took out the God of Nether War Scythe and threw it on the ground.

As a result, as soon as the thing landed, it flew towards Roland automatically and finally appeared in the system backpack.

Roland took it out and threw it to the ground, and the sickle returned to the system backpack in seconds.

After several times, Roland gave up.

"This God of Underworld is quite persistent." Roland sighed and stopped throwing the sickle.

In fact, Roland doesn't hate the God of the Underworld.

Such a beautiful girl is not a bad god, and there is no reason to hate her.

But Roland also has his own self-esteem, as a player and as a man.

He was unhappy when he was escorted by a girl to do this and that.

We are not very familiar with each other.

That's probably the idea.

After returning to the manor, Roland rested for several days, and after tossing Vivian several times, he began to study magic again.

The incidents in the past few days told him a very cruel truth, and he is still far from his top combat power.

People at the level of the God of the Underworld can do things that they don’t want to do without exerting their efforts.

"Sure enough, I have to make the floating city as soon as possible. In the main plane, the powerful magic source of the floating city can compete on the same level as the gods." Roland painted on the manuscript paper, thinking about the direction he would strengthen next: "The upper limit of magic must continue to increase, but should we change it in the strengthening of magic research?"

Roland fell into deep thought.

He has no ability to study prophetic magic at the moment. The energy-shaping spell has almost reached its end. The next step is to rely on the level and mana limit to naturally increase the damage and attack range of the energy-shaping spell.

Can you study the magic of change?

There are many interesting magics in the change system, which may be of great help to build a floating city yourself.
Chapter completed!