Inherent barrier.

In the Ghost Fog Mountain.

Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi fell in a pool of blood.

A pair of wings grew behind Roland.

...Black wings.

"Durandal".

This sword is very awesome.

In addition to "The Undestroyed Extreme Saint", its alias is another name that has not left much footprint in history.

——"Angel's Sword".

Legend has it that there is an angel on this sword.

Roland did not believe it during his lifetime.

But when he became a hero after his death, he had to believe it.

Because his most powerful and most magical treasure is related to angels.

"The Holy Angels Arrival"!

Originally, angels were the pure incarnations of serving the gods.

But when Roland launched this treasure, for some reason, his wings turned pure black.

No matter what, Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu forced him to use this treasure, everything was settled.

No one can break the Paladin's undefeated legend.

No one.

Roland danced with black angel wings, and his feathers drifted all over the sky and fell on the ground.

"well."

Roland sighed.

He knew it wasn't over yet.

When it is over, the inherent barrier disappears.

As a Paladin, he disdains to make a final move against opponents who have lost their ability to resist.

But if you want to leave this space, you won’t be able to do it without finishing it.

So he sighed, indicating that he was confused.

When Roland approached Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu who were lying on the ground.

Their delicate bodies shook and they stood up again at this time.

Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi still maintained their "ghost" posture, but their "ghost horns" were cut down by Roland, and the thick black ghost blood was dripping down.

Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu looked at each other, and there was a hint of regret in their eyes.

Faced with the enemy who stood up again, Roland burst into laughter, but he quickly raised the blackened "Durandal" and swung a sword flower: "Okay, Roland, I, don't like to kill enemies lying on the ground, whether in my lifetime or after death."

Bai Xiaoyi looked at Roland, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly asked: "What is your dream?"

"?"

Roland stopped moving forward.

He didn't understand what the other party asked about this sentence before he died.

But obviously, this sentence brought some touch to Roland.

Bai Xiaoyi gasped and looked listless: "When I was sitting on the Heroic Spirit Chair, the stool told me that the person who can really sit on the Heroic Spirit Chair is not because of his strength or his deeds." Bai Xiaoyi paused and said such a long sentence in succession, which took her a lot of effort. She took a deep breath of the fog of Guiwu Mountain, and a complex feeling of hatred and hatred arises in her heart, and continued: "But when someone has the obsession that cannot dissipate with death, he has the opportunity to sit on the Heroic Spirit Chair and become a hero. I am very curious, what obsession will a person like you have?"

Roland was silent and gently landed the raised sword beside him.

He was unwilling to talk too much nonsense on the battlefield.

But maybe some words may be kept in place for a long time and I will feel unhappy if I don’t say them out.

In fact, Roland also heard a saying.

What villain dies from talking too much.

But he felt that this sentence was unreasonable.

First of all, he is not a villain.

Secondly, the opponent does not have the ability to turn the tables.

So he spoke:

"That was my last battle. At Dalonsfolio Ridge, my army was ambushed by the Omian army and was wiped out." Roland lowered his head: "If I could be more careful on that day and I could be smarter, maybe I could detect the ambush of the other party in advance. My army, they, would not have died in Dalonsfolio Ridge with me."

"I am circulated in the world in the name of a paladin, and that's nothing. But my army, they were buried there for my false name."

"They have wives and children, and they have parents, and they shouldn't die. But in the end, no one can survive."

Roland raised his head, looked calm, and while speaking, he raised his sword again to Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu, and smiled: "That person said that the heroic spirit who won the Holy Grail War can make a wish to the Holy Grail. My wish is to go back to that day and stop this tragedy from happening."

"What a grand wish." Bai Xiaoyi grinned, and her two sharp ghost teeth were filled with a terrifying cold light: "Mom and I, our wish is very simple."

Nie Hongxiu was silent and suddenly rushed towards Roland.

Roland had long expected that these two people would not be so honest. He was wary of him and swept Nie Hongxiu with one sword and cut Nie Hongxiu into two segments.

A large amount of ghost blood stained Roland's vision.

Black gushed out from Nie Hongxiu, and also dyed her red wedding dress black.

"mother!"

When Bai Xiaoyi saw that Nie Hongxiu was cut into two pieces by Roland, black blood was simmering from her eyes, and her red eyes were full of murderous aura. She rushed towards Roland regardless of everything. Facing the two female heroes who were not afraid of death, Roland also had respect and planned to give each other a pleasure and not let the other's pain last for too long.

"clang!"

"roar--"

In an instant, the net-shaped light and shadow cut Bai Xiaoyi's body. Bai Xiaoyi flew to her head in the air, and her empty eyes suddenly returned to the red light at the last moment. The head that should have fallen in the distance turned back strangely in the air, biting Roland's "Durandal" tightly.

"Do you know that the hardest part of the body of the 'ghost' is the ghost teeth!"

Bai Xiaoyi used her last power to chew Roland's sword!

Roland looked at Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi in shock. Only then did he realize that what made Bai Xiaoyi's head drift in the air was not a strange force, but Nie Hongxiu's hair!

She used a piece of hair to manipulate Bai Xiaoyi's head!

When Bai Xiaoyi bit Roland's holy sword tightly.

Nie Hongxiu, who was cut in half and only had his upper body, used his hair to support the weight of his body. A silver thread rolled up Roland's wings, feet, and hands desperately.

First, Roland's holy sword was bitten by Bai Xiaoyi, and his whole body was locked by the power that exploded before Nie Hongxiu's death. He used all his strength but could not break free!

It was at this moment.

Luo Lan, Bai Xiaoyi, and Nie Hongxiu fell to the ground at the same time.

The solid land, after being stained with the ghost blood of the two, turned into a dark mud at some point. Roland's legs were deeply trapped in the mud, and were dragged into the depths of the mud at a terrible speed by the two female ghosts!

Nie Hongxiu said in a cold voice: "This is a mountain that can eat people! No one can walk out from here alive. This is the true face of Guiwu Mountain!"

Bai Xiaoyi bit the sword, and the power on the holy sword eroded the corners of Bai Xiaoyi's mouth and white smoke came out. Bai Xiaoyi suffered a piercing pain, but a happy smile appeared on her face: "Our wish is very simple."

Nie Hongxiu closed his eyes: "Live, official."

At this moment, Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi had a strange feeling in their hearts.

They spent a long time walking out of the Ghost Fog Mountain.

Now, he is re-sinking in this familiar landscape of mind.

Roland struggled wildly in the mud.

But everything is useless.

This is the true face of Guiwu Mountain.

This is a world that cannibalizes people.

Including Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu, they could not escape after returning here.

"So that's a dream that I, Roland, cannot touch in my life."

At the end, Roland realized.

Everything cannot be done again.

Time cannot be reversed.

Regret will always be regrets.

The rest of his life after his death will be bound by the heroic throne forever.
To be continued...