She looked indifferently at the large pools of blood in front of her. The white-headed wizard who had been crushed into dregs still wanted to continue to piece it together. Xiao Zhimiao used his signature skill of the night witch - the confinement magic circle, to combine these few... The resurrected white-headed wizards were all imprisoned. .
A system warning rang in my ears:
"Lord Evil God, although you actively transform into Evil God as a player, if you interfere with the rules of the game with your current abilities, you will be regarded as cheating and will be judged and a judge will be summoned."
"Oh, is it so?"
Xiao Zhimiao ignored the warning of the system. As long as she could pass the game, it didn't matter whether it was cheating or lag. Xiao Zhimiao didn't care now. She wanted to kill tens of thousands of people in Kane City and let Sethia take the blame. Bring out the asshole.
No matter what the rules of the game are, as long as she can control them, she is the rule of the game.
Isn’t that what the gods in the Land of Gods are doing?
Now that she is in the same position as them, she is still afraid of their failure.
Doesn’t the true god bless all people and relieve people’s suffering?
If not, the gods who are held to the highest position and held on the altar by people's faith are just people with special abilities. No matter how they pretend to be gods, they are just a bunch of false gods.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the corpse plain in front of her. The lives that had been frozen forever, the resentful souls struggling in this corpse plain that could never find peace, and their desire to return home were all disturbing her thoughts. .
Xiao Zhimiao is just indifferent, not heartless. She also has normal people's emotions, but she is better at controlling her emotions.
But now she didn't want to control it anymore, she was surprisingly angry.
Xiao Zhimiao placed the magic circle that can absorb magic value under his feet. Xiao Zhimiao squatted down and placed his hand in the middle of the magic circle pattern. The magic circle expanded rapidly, like a sound wave released from the center of the glass cover. , shattering the magic circle with the same properties that covered the entire corpse plain.
At the moment of fragmentation, a strong aftermath spread out, shattering all the monsters on the periphery of the Corpse Plain. Even the monsters standing in a row outside Kane City were instantly shattered to pieces, and then the aftermath spread out in front of the trench. stopped in the defensive formation.
Xiao Zhimiao was also shocked by the aftermath of the mutual cancellation of the magic circle and took two steps back. After she stood firm, she slapped her hand heavily on the ground, and the rich crimson magic was scattered by her.
Xiao Zhimiao continued to release a magic circle that absorbed crimson magic. The light of the magic circle lit up from under her hand and spread outward, forming a crimson vortex in the center of the magic circle. Countless crimson magic powers in the plain were absorbed by Xiao Zhimiao. The magic circle absorbed it and poured it into her body.
The wind formed by the whirlpool blew Xiao Zhimiao's clothes and her long red hair. Carter, who was hidden in her system backpack, finally couldn't help but said: "You are crazy! Stop! You bear it Can’t live!”
Xiao Zhimiao's lips curved into a wild smile: "If you don't try, how will you know if you can bear it?"
A huge storm rolled up on the plain, and the crimson magic power was uprooted. Those resentful souls that had not been transformed into crimson magic power were frightened by this scene and did not dare to approach the center of the storm.
Many players who were watching on the city wall of Kane City in the distance were horrified when they saw the scene in front of them. From such a distance, they all felt an overwhelming aura. This was only in the advanced version, and the copy o appeared. The feeling of oppression came later.
At this time, the feeling of oppression had doubled.
Because, the corpse plain that was turned upside down by Xiao Zhimiao finally welcomed the real initiator.
It was a hazy black figure whose figure could not be seen clearly, just like the appearance of the Puppet God that Xiao Zhimiao saw in the Puppet Town when he first appeared.
As soon as the black shadow grabbed it, the crimson magic power condensed into a big knife in his hand. He swung the crimson big knife and slashed at Xiao Zhimiao.
Xiao Zhimiao dodged to the side and avoided the blow. The next moment, the knife struck her hard. She quickly dodged sideways again. The crimson sword opened a huge ravine on the ground. This blow Powerful.
Xiao Zhimiao could feel him from the two attacks of the black shadow.
A wave of anger came over him. It seemed that her act of sucking away all the crimson magic power from the Corpse Plain had angered him.
No matter who you are, as long as you are a person or creature with emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, you will use your true skills when you get angry.
Xiao Zhimiao was waiting to see what the true ability of this dark shadow that was angered by her was.
The black figure did not speak. Xiao Zhimiao used several skills on him. A series of question marks popped up on the system panel, without even a name. It seemed that she did not follow the game process and directly blew up the copy o. The system The attributes of this black shadow were not given.
But doesn't this mean that there are no three hundred taels of silver here?
The strongest elite monsters in this dungeon are the White-Headed Wizard and the Illusive One. If the black shadow in front of them is a monster weaker than them, there is no need to be so secretive.
If you deliberately cover it up and don't even give it a name, then this dark shadow must be copy O.
However, looking at these innocuous attacks, coupled with the system's cover-up, it seems that this O still has a trace of reason, and has not lost her mind due to the anger of her actions.
But his ability should not be underestimated. Even if Xiao Zhimiao transformed into a night witch and became a god-level o, he could still feel the compelling aura of the black shadow in front of him, with its unrestrained murderous intent.
The black shadow held a crimson sword in one hand and gathered a golden halo in the other, attacking towards her.
Xiao Zhimiao frowned slightly when he saw the golden halo, which was Xie Zhi's paladin skill.
The golden halo of light was thrown from the black shadow's hand and flew towards Xiao Zhimiao with a chilling aura. Xiao Zhimiao put up a defensive shield to block the attack.
The next moment, the black shadow attacked her, and Xiao Zhimiao also condensed a crimson blade in his hand. Following his attack, the crimson blades hit each other and created a huge aftermath that shook them all away.
After the crimson blades were dispersed, Xiao Zhimiao and Heiying quickly gathered the crimson blades and continued to attack the opponent.
During the attack, all the defensive formations set up by Xiao Zhimiao were shattered by the black shadows.
Xiao Zhimiao gathered her crimson magic power and threw it at the black shadow to shake him away. After a closer look, she found that her defensive formations were not shattered by the black shadow's crimson magic power, but the same defensive skills she used. , cancel each other out.
Unless players of the same profession use the same skill and have the same level and magic value, they can be offset.
But gods and players are different. There is only one profession that can offset all player skills, and that is the Almighty.
Xiao Zhimiao saw that this black shadow could copy Xie Zhi's skills and use the same skills as hers. Not only that, she even saw him use skills of player professions such as elemental mage and swordsman.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the white-headed wizard who was still imprisoned by her and could not be resurrected. The seven of them could copy the skills of the players.
From the moment this black shadow appeared, Xiao Zhimiao discovered that except for using the crimson magic power, all his skills were copies of the player's and her skills.
copy......
Xiao Zhimiao thought about the god in Puppet Town who was promoted from a puppet master to the god of puppets. His heart was shaken and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
The highest level that players can currently reach is demigod. Since they can become demigods, it is not impossible to become gods.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the black shadow in front of her and copied her magic circle of confinement. After neutralizing the magic circle of confinement that trapped the white-headed wizards, Xiao Zhimiao took a step back and condensed the crimson blade in her hand.
Now she knew what the god in front of her was. This was an almighty person who had been promoted to a god.
And this god, no, this false god, needs so much magic power because the Almighty who has been promoted to the level of a god is no longer limited by the number of copies, but it requires a huge amount of magic elements.
For this purpose, he used Kane City as a breeding ground that could continuously supply crimson magic power. He raised the residents of Kane City like cattle and sheep, and when the time came, he harvested their lives and slaughtered them.
It's...disgusting!
Xiao Zhimiao looked stern, his hands
Holding the crimson blade, he slashed towards the black shadow. The black shadow was disdainful of Xiao Zhimiao's repeated attacks and casually swung her blade away.
After a few rounds, Black Shadow also figured out the attack pattern of the evil god in front of her. She was not good at melee combat. Her power came from her witch magic abilities.
And He, in this corpse plain with strong crimson magic power, can constantly offset her witch skills, so what if she is a god-level one?
In the face of the same ability, she was helpless.
The moment Xiao Zhimiao was swung away by the crimson blade, the thousand threads hidden in his hand snaked towards the black shadow.
Although Qiansi is only a sub-god-level weapon, it can only deal with the god-level black shadow in front of him for a moment, which is enough for Xiao Zhimiao.
Qiansi tied up the entire black shadow, almost turning him into a pupa. Seeing such a spiritual whip, Xiao Zhimiao was quite surprised.
The moment Heiying broke free of Qiansi, Xiao Zhimiao quickly took out her bow from the system backpack, charged up the bow against Heiying's chest, and Qiansi cooperated very well to expose part of Heiying's chest. , letting Xiao Zhimiao shoot an arrow through his chest.
The moment the crimson arrow penetrated the black shadow's chest, the black shadow cried out in pain, shattering the thousand threads into several pieces.
After Qiansi lost its golden light and fell to the ground, it regrouped and wrapped around Xiao Zhimiao's hand.
The main body of Qiansi is Xu Zhilan. As long as Xu Zhilan does not die, Qiansi will not be completely destroyed.
As the black shadow struggled in pain, Xiao Zhimiao heard the cold warning sound of the system in his ears:
"Warning, Mr. Evil God, who has the identity of a player, because you broke the rules of the game and killed the copy o in advance, the inquisitor detected the violation, and you are about to be judged by the inquisitor himself."
Xiao Zhimiao raised his eyebrows, "Here we go again, right?"
Okay, anyway, she and Salos are old acquaintances, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
Xiao Zhimiao watched the black shadow struggling crazily, and the surrounding space was distorted. The next moment, Xiao Zhimiao saw one of the seven resurrected white-headed wizards fall down, and his body turned into a burst of crimson magic, moving toward the black shadow. Drilled into the shadow's body.
The black shadow that was about to spread out suddenly condensed again, and Xiao Zhimiao felt that he was emitting a stronger sense of oppression than before.
And the white-headed wizard who fell down and turned into crimson magic power never came back to life.
Xiao Zhimiao immediately understood that each of these seven white-headed wizards was the life of this dungeon.
And every time he dies, he becomes stronger. Just like every time the player attacks these white-headed wizards, they can not only copy the player's skills, but also strengthen them and return them to the player.
Seven white-headed wizards, this o is equivalent to having seven lives, and it is the enhancement of seven superpositions.
After the black shadow was resurrected, he flashed in front of Xiao Zhimiao. His hands condensed two crimson blades, and they slashed across Xiao Zhimiao with an irresistible force!
