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Chapter 678 Crazy Fight

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    Roland doesn¡¯t have a good impression of this Druid organization.

    Human beings themselves are a part of nature and are the result of the evolution of biological competition in nature.

    The teachings of the Druid organization completely separate humans from nature, and even place humans on the opposite side of nature. This is a stolen concept.

    Maybe at some specific time, the environment needs to be protected, but before that, human survival is more important.

    Moreover, the main plane of this world, especially the forest coverage ratio in the human world, accounts for more than 80%, not to mention the even more exaggerated elf forest.

    With the current productivity and development rate of mankind, it may not be possible to reduce the forest coverage rate to less than 70% in another thousand years.  So the current situation is not about protecting nature at all, but about human beings having to develop and survive in nature.

    Clearing thousands of acres or even tens of thousands of acres of woods will have no impact on the entire forest environment at all, but it will allow tens of thousands of humans to have fertile land to cultivate, allowing these poor people to live.

    But even so, the Druid organization still regards the humans in Delbon City as the murderers of nature.

    In their eyes, those thousands of acres of woods are more important than the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people.

    So Roland let the bard organization secretly blackmail the druid organization without any psychological burden.

    Now he understands that as long as the public opinion is guided on the right path, the so-called absolutely neutral Druid organization will become a slightly lawful evil.

    What¡¯s more, what makes Roland even more murderous is that these druids are after the so-called Phoenix Blood Grass.  In order to have an additional choice of phoenix in their flying form, they planned to use shady means to rob him, and even wanted to take action against Roland's relatives and friends.

    In this case, what else is there to say.

    You do it on the first day, and I do it on the fifteenth day.

    The Dark Scythe appeared on the right hand, the Magic Cube appeared on the left hand, and the two immediately stuck together.

    The energy of the square brick began to dissipate, but was attracted by the war scythe, and merged into the scythe like water mist.

    The thick black mist expanded, enveloping Roland, and in just three seconds, it transformed into a huge female form.

    When this misty woman, who was at least thirty meters tall, appeared in the sky, the druids moving in the woods felt something was wrong.

    They looked up almost at the same time, but they only saw a black sickle of light passing through the sky, and they felt nothing after that.

    The huge space crack drew a long diamond-shaped scar in the center of the forest.

    In this scar, all trees and grass disappeared, and about four meters of soil disappeared from the ground.

    There are no screams, no terrible explosions and roars, only the sizzling sound of the crack space absorbing the surrounding material, a bit like the sound of an electric current overload.

    Roland even saw many special souls that looked like human souls but had weird energy fluctuations. They struggled silently and crazily, but were still sucked into the underworld.

    The battle ended in an instant. The black mist clinging to his body gradually disappeared, and the huge female body disappeared.

    The space cracks close to the ground are also gradually getting smaller.

    But just when it was about to disappear, it stopped closing.

    Wearing a black robe, a cold black-haired woman floated out of the crack.

    As soon as she appeared, the space around her suddenly became stagnant.

    Not to mention the sound of birds and insects, even the air stopped flowing.

    It is always still.

    The space seems to be solidifying.

    The God of Hades!

    Roland stepped on the white clouds and looked at each other with some doubts.

    After the god of Hades emerged from the crack, she looked around for a while, as if observing the scenery of the main plane. Then she slowly floated in front of Roland and stood quietly, looking at the man with dark eyes without speaking.

    Her hair is very long, her forehead is Qi Jihai, and her lips are bright red. They are small but very plump and round, especially her lower lip is slightly naturally pouty. Her dress is sexy and cute, making people want to take a bite.  .

    Roland felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her and asked, "Ms. Sophie, what can I do for you?"

    "Druid, I like it very much. Send more."

    The God of Hades spoke, his voice was a bit low, but very pleasant.

    Roland breathed a sigh of relief. She was not here to cause trouble for him, butThe speed of the constipation improved and the eyeballs grew again.

    But neither of them paid attention to this. They stared at each other fiercely, took a breath, and rushed towards each other again.

    The fight that followed was even more bloody.

    The two of them were completely thinking, they just wanted to kill each other.

    Roland tore off her right arm, and the other party used his left hand to break open Roland's stomach and pull out his intestines.

    Roland broke her neck, and the other party could kick Roland's balls to pieces.

    The scene was extremely horrific and violent.

    The two fought for at least four days and four nights.

    Traces of the battle are almost all over the hollow ground, and human body parts are everywhere.

    Scattered in bits and pieces on the grass.

    There is a black night of dried blood everywhere, and there are hearts and kidneys everywhere.

    Roland sat on the grass, panting slightly.

    The body can recover indefinitely, but the soul cannot.

    Now his mental consciousness is very tired.

    The True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan was almost the same. She also sat on the ground and gasped.

    The two men fought for four days and four nights, and their clothes were already torn to pieces on the first day of battle.

    After that, the two of them really fought hand-to-hand, in a purely literal sense.

    During the battle, the two people hugged, kicked, rolled and hugged each other.

    All kinds of fighting postures have been used. It can be said that both sides are very aware of the details of the other's body.

    Whether it is strengths or flaws.

    Even the subtleties are very clear.

    For example, Roland knew that there was a small red mole on the inner side of the right thigh of the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan, close to the root.

    This is what Roland discovered when he used the ¡®Russian Roundabout¡¯ to headshot the True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan.

    Roland stood up unsteadily. Roland, who had fully recovered, continued to walk towards the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan.

    At this time, the beautiful scarlet eyes of the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan looked at Roland who was walking towards her, and she also stood up. However, within five seconds of standing, her legs softened and she sat back on the grass.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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