The Second Sixth Tier! Desperate Situation

"Attack!" Roland narrowed his eyes and directly ordered Dos. Dokger's blow had nearly knocked the wind out of him. With three stages of Berserk and its Overlord Body, Dokger already possessed the strength to instantly kill Roland after he mounted his dragon.

"Human Rider Unity!" Roland cautiously linked himself with Dos through the skill, sharing life force and splitting damage! At the very least, he would not risk being killed in a single blow by a Sixth Tier Orc.

"Die!" The sharp Dragon-slaying Sword came crashing down with raging flames. Roland, holding a spear in one hand and a sword in the other, began attacking with all his might.

"Holy Sword Judgment!" Roland plunged his sword into the ground, and a dazzling holy sword descended from the void!

"Die!" Before the skill's stiffness had even ended, Roland instinctively hurled out Myriad Dragon Chants!

"Crack!" To Roland's surprise, Myriad Dragon Chants actually split open down the middle. A fine runic chain linked its two ends—one end gripped in Roland's hand, the other shooting toward Dokger.

"Roar!" Dokger's fur stood on end. It sensed death from that dragon spear glittering with cold light, a terrifying pressure capable of devouring its soul!

"Aah!" Enduring the agony of being cleaved directly by the holy sword, Dokger would rather take Holy Sword Judgment head-on than face that sharp dragon spear!

"Boom!" Crimson flames descended from the sky—Draconic Magic: Dragon Flame Scorches the Plains!

"Hngh!" Dokger painfully propped up its Battle Qi Flame shield. Compared to Roland's Holy Sword Judgment, even after being strengthened by Dragon Power, Dos's ordinary fire-element Draconic Magic was far more unbearable.

"Whoosh!" Azure wind blades swept in from all directions, slicing Dokger's exposed skin open. Streams of blood flowed along the lines of its muscles.

"Sizzle!" Before Dokger could recover from