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The wisdom golem stood up almost intact.
And Roland became a human stick, still lying on the sand.
It seems like the victory of the wisdom golem.
The legendary elder watching this scene in the city wall nodded proudly. This is the culmination of their space magic tower.
A powerful, tough, and intelligent golem.
Then he frowned because he discovered that the Golden Sons of the four square formations actually cheered.
"Are there any problems with these people?" The legendary mage looked extremely puzzled: "Obviously there is nothing wrong with the golem, but your Roland has consumed a lot of magic power."
Unlike his perspective, there is such a thing as a health bar in the eyes of players.
In their eyes, the Wisdom Golem seemed fine on the surface, but it had already lost 4% of its health.
Roland alone could do what four thousand of them could barely do, which further proved that the Golem was not invincible.
Isn¡¯t this something worth cheering for?
The legendary mage was puzzled, and then he shook his head: "Roland should be able to stand up again, but what's the point of that?"
He has fought with Roland and knows that as long as there is still magic power, the former's elemental incarnation can regenerate infinitely.
Sure enougha few seconds later, the stone giant that Roland transformed grew its arms and legs again at an extremely fast speed.
Within six seconds of the wisdom golem getting up, Roland stood up again.
"Come again!"
Roland seemed very excited. The blow just now felt quite comfortable and made him extremely excited.
He rushed over again, but this time the wisdom golem reacted, drew out the giant sword from behind and slashed horizontally.
The sword wind followed the bronze adamantine sword and pressed forward. Roland leaned back subconsciously, and the sword slashed across his chest, leaving a long sword mark.
At the same time, stone dust is diffusely sputtered.
Roland didn¡¯t feel any pain. In the elemental incarnation mode, there would be no pain.
But the large amount of stone dust stripped from it is essentially its magic power.
Losing magic power will make you feel a little uncomfortable.
Now that the opponent is armed, Roland is not willing to be outdone.
The fourteen-meter-long rock blade grew out of his body. Taking advantage of the gap in his retreat, he retreated and slashed.
At this time, the wisdom golem just held up the sword with both hands, and his hands were empty.
The Miao knife he lifted directly hit the armpit of the demon statue.
There was a crisp sound of ¡®ba¡¯, and the Miao knife broke.
The rocks are flying.
Roland held the broken knife and took advantage of the situation to retreat. In less than two seconds, the broken knife grew back.
The body of the Wisdom Golem moved slightly, and there was no sign of damage to the armpit.
"Huh, don't give up yet. How can you find the weakness of a golem made of fine gold so easily." The legendary mage on the city wall sneered.
It¡¯s just that his expression suddenly became more confused.
Because he discovered that the Sons of Gold on the far side of the city wall actually cheered.
"What happened to them?"
There was obviously nothing wrong with the golem, but listening to the cries of the players, the legendary mage who stayed behind to monitor the battle somehow had a bad feeling in his heart.
In fact, the reason why the players cheered was because they saw that Roland's attack directly interrupted one percent of the wisdom golem's health.
This is great progress.
Before, Roland's flying kicks, leg whips, and hitting the dog's head with both hands only knocked out 4% of the opponent's health. But now, with this slash, it hit the armpit, and it actually It directly hit 4% of the blood volume.
? What is this if not a weakness?
"Remember, armpits are most likely the weak point of all golems."
The leaders of the major guilds said to the people next to them.
Most players have the habit of preparing for a rainy day.
They can¡¯t guarantee that they won¡¯t encounter similar golem enemies in their future gaming careers.
There is ready-made combat information at this moment, so it is natural to write it down carefully.
Back to the battle, Roland hit the golem with a slash that made the body of the golem shake slightly. He was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but the opponent's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a red beam of light shot out from his pupils, hitting him directly.Roland and Martha had been together for a while. He didn't like to beat around the bush, so she directly asked him why he was here without talking about so many nonsense.
"Yes." Roland nodded: "Marilyn misses you very much and is worried about you. She asked you if you would like to go to the Red Magic Tower to live with her."
"That's true." Maromasha's face was full of helplessness. She looked at the cat people around her: "But I have to be responsible for them."
This is true.
Roland looked at the cats nearby who were lazily basking in the sun.
Now I see that the cat people are very quiet, but this race is extremely curious and can make themselves into a minority. It is estimated that the cat people are the only ones in this world.
Like now, several cat people no longer want to sleep. Instead, they look at Roland and Maromasha with curious eyes.
"That's a pity." Roland sighed and shook his head.
"If they have a safe place to live" Cat Man's eyes suddenly lit up: "Roland, didn't you say last time that your friend was building a city? In a city led by the Son of Gold, we Cat Man race Can you move there?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com