Chapter 80: The Attendant of the Evil God

When the crimson magic power was about to spread into Xu Zhilan's body along the thousand threads, Xiao Zhimiao controlled the magic element and shook Xu Zhilan back, along with the four Shenwu Bureau who rushed towards her.

Xiao Zhimiao was covered in blood, she was suffering from the pain of tearing every inch of her skin, and the recovery skills that Xu Zhilan threw at her were a drop in the pan.

The recovery skill could only restore the wounds on her body for a short time, but it couldn't stop the continuous drop in health.

At this time, the system reminded aloud: "Player Xiao Zhimiao, you still have a chance, you can choose to directly transform into a Night Witch."

"No ......"

Xiao Zhimiao's face was covered with blood, and she showed a smile, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Xiao Zhimiao was not in a hurry, she was waiting, waiting for the opportunity to take out the soul bead hidden in her body.

System: "If you don't actively transform, you will be forcibly converted into a pin number, and you will be imprisoned by the Divine Judgment, and assigned to a dungeon to become a dungeon O."

Xiao Zhimiao endured the severe pain in her body, felt the strong beating sensation coming from her heart, and copied a copy of Xu Zhilan's recovery magic array and opened it under her body, her eyes were sharp, and her five fingers condensed a sharp blade formed by crimson magic power, stabbing towards her heart: "You want to sell my number, dream!"

The magical elemental that turned into a sharp blade pierced into her heart, wrapping her own heart, wrapping the soul bead hidden inside, and slowly guiding it out.

At the moment when the crimson magic power pierced into her heart, Xiao Zhimiao's health and spiritual value were falling rapidly, and the priest under her was unable to make ends meet, and the recovery speed could not keep up with the consumption rate of health at all.

Xiao Zhimiao knelt in the magic array, and in his ears was the screams of the players being devoured by ghosts, as well as the ethereal chanting of spells from the air.

The walls are right in front of them, and the players struggle to run towards them.

Nan Xue and Sun Yuyue, who had just been rescued by Xiao Zhimiao's magic element, jumped onto the city wall with Aman first, and then began to look for Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan.

From the top of the city walls, the entire city is shrouded in glowing green mist, and there are countless blue ghosts shuttling through it, it is difficult to see the player's figure, only the player's skills occasionally flash in the green mist, allowing them to distinguish the player's location, but it is impossible to see who it is.

Aman frowned and said, "The two of them won't die, will they?"

A few glowing cards appeared in Sun Yuyue's hand and floated in her hand, those cards turned in circles in her hand, she stretched out her hand and pointed at two of them, "It's not dead, but Xiao Zhimiao's health is 8 points left, and Xu Zhilan's is not much, there are 20 points left."

Aman: "..... I was scolded so vigorously before, and the first wave of attacks will not be able to withstand it."

Nan Xue glanced at her, and said in a cold voice, "It was Xiao Zhimiao's skills that helped us disperse those ghosts just now."

Although the situation was urgent, she could also feel the strange crimson magic that belonged to Xiao Zhimiao.

At this moment, in the field of colorful magic skills that peeked out of the green mist below, there was a crimson magic element that remained stationary.

It was Xiao Zhimiao's crimson magic.

"I know!"

Xiao Zhimiao heard Xu Zhilan's voice coming from the green mist, she tilted her head slightly, and Xu Zhilan flew towards her against the devouring of her crimson magic.

All the players were running towards the city wall, and only Xu Zhilan, a fool, was coming towards her retrograde.

There are also players from the four Thorn Guilds, who have used almost all of their highest-level items, wanting to help Xiao Zhimiao recover his health.

But no matter how advanced the props or recovery skills are, they can't be used under the double suppression of the green mist and Xiao Zhimiao's magic elements.

Xiao Zhimiao lowered her head and looked at her heart, and she was about to come out of her body with the soul bead.

Xiao Zhimiao could feel that this soul bead didn't want to come out of her body, and she had been resisting, while resisting, she helped Xiao Zhimiao suppress the transformation, Xiao Zhimiao felt that her body was about to explode, and the pain was almost numb.

Xu Zhilan walked through the crimson magic that had almost become a substance, from Xiao Zhimiao

hugged her behind him, reopened the sub-god-level automatic recovery skill on his body, and transmitted it to Xiao Zhimiao.

Countless silk threads drilled out of Xu Zhilan's body, winding Xiao Zhimiao and speeding her up.

The magic elements on Xiao Zhimiao's body quickly devoured the silk threads that were wrapped around her body to restore her, and Xiao Zhimiao's ears heard the suppressed muffled snort of pain coming from Xu Zhilan, and she almost couldn't suppress her blurt out.

This is the first time Xiao Zhimiao has heard Xu Zhilan show such a painful appearance, even at the moment of the final clearance of Puppet Town, he was lying on the ground covered in blood, and the last bit of health was still laughing, and he couldn't see half of the pain.

"Let go of me, your recovery skills are useless."

Those regeneration skills only healed her wounds, but they couldn't stop the drop in health.

Xu Zhilan also found out a long time ago, but he still came.

"At least it will ease your pain." Xu Zhilan said in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you in pain?"

The surface of her body was almost torn, and blood was spilling out.

"It hurts."

Even if it hurts, Xiao Zhimiao's voice is already calm that Xu Zhilan can't do, "But it's bearable."

Xiao Zhimiao always knew that her tolerance to pain was very high, but she didn't expect it to reach this level, and she could still grit her teeth and endure it.

Finally, the soul orb was detached from her body.

The pop-up panel is accompanied by a system sound: [Congratulations to the player for obtaining the original heart of the NightClan, which is the source of the NightClan's power and can be converted into soul beads]

The soul bead emitted a red light in front of Xiao Zhimiao, and all those superfluous magic elements were included in it.

Carter's cold voice came from Xiao Zhimiao's ears: "You are really capable enough."

Xiao Zhimiao let out a breath, "Carter, is it comfortable hiding in my system backpack?"

Carter: "Next time remember to put a bed in my backpack and I can lie down for a while."

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the progress of the siege on the panel that had reached thirty percent, and no longer had to fight with Carter, and received this soul bead into the system backpack.

"The heart is back to you."

Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan stood up with each other's arms and said this to Carter.

After saying this, Xiao Zhimiao's body relaxed, as if she had finally unloaded some burden.

She's Sescia, maybe.

Thinking of the scene when Secia lay in the water at the end of the Doll Town, Xiao Zhimiao always felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Secia said that she would return the soul bead to Carter, and if she returned it, Secia would be able to rest in peace.

"Hair." Xu Zhilan said, and stepped forward to put the hood on Xiao Zhimiao.

Xiao Zhimiao looked down and saw that her ponytail had fallen apart at some point, her hair was scattered, and half of her hair had turned red.

She got stuck on the edge of transformation and snapped her hair out of the g.

"Let's go, go to the walls."

Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan ran towards the city wall, and the four people of the Thorn Guild had been cleaning up the ghosts around Xiao Zhimiao, and when they saw that Xiao Zhimiao was safe, they silently followed behind her.

Xiao Zhimiao glanced back at them, the abilities of these four players in the Thorn Guild were not ordinarily strong, and by this time, the players with strong abilities had already reached the city wall, and the weaker players had been devoured.

Only the four of them were still there, just so that she could get out safely, they were silent, silent like shadows behind her.

When he reached the bottom of the city wall, Xu Zhilan threw out a long whip and wrapped it around the corner above, pulling Xiao Zhimiao to jump up.

"You finally came up, and I thought you couldn't hold it anymore."

Nan Xue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the two of them coming up.

Xiao Zhimiao walked to the city wall and looked outside Kane City, an army of knight spirits was heading towards the city, all of them were knights who had defended the city before, and after their deaths, they were now being used by wizards to counterattack.

Xiao Zhimiao saw that those undead knights could step over the trench with imprisoned magic, and now the protective shield was broken, Tyran

He was leading the knights to defend against their attacks under the walls.

The knights have set up defensive magic arrays, but they can't resist this undead knight who is far outnumbered by them, not to mention that on the other side of the trench, there are the seven wizards they met when they first entered the dungeon are using their magic skills to attack Kane City.

Players who have jumped on the walls have begun to throw all kinds of defensive magic to fend off the attacks of the wizards.

Xiao Zhimiao drew his bow and shot an arrow at one of the wizards, and the magic arrow hit the shield in front of the wizard and scattered, and the next second, he raised his hand and gave Xiao Zhimiao the same skill in return.

The crimson arrow shot towards her, directly penetrating the shield erected by Sun Yuyue in front of Xiao Zhimiao, and Xiao Zhimiao immediately dodged sideways.

Panel pop-up:

Acolyte of the Evil God: The Bald Wizard

Grade:???

Mana: ???

Attack:???

Features: Between the dead and the living, it is not limited by the laws of the gods in the land of God's presence, and is the most evil and evil thing.

Weakness:???

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the string of question marks on the panel, just like those dragons encountered in the woodland swamp, these seven white-headed wizards had already surpassed the level and ability of ordinary dungeon monsters.

Those dragons are difficult to deal with one or two hundred full-level players, but there are seven wizards here, and now there are only forty players left on their side, and this first wave of attacks is directly missing five players.

"Those bald wizards can copy the player's skills and increase them several times, don't attack them until you find their weak spots." South Ski Run.

Xiao Zhimiao swept around the city wall, seeing that the players were just throwing defensive skills there, and even if they attacked, they were only helping the knights below the city wall to attack those undead.

"Made, it's the first time I've encountered this kind of Ben who can only be defended, it's really aggrieved."

Xiao Zhimiao listened to the player scolding on the side, she opened the panel and checked again, the siege progress on it was still slowly increasing, and now it has reached forty percent.

But she saw that the players' defensive shields had already blocked the attacks of the bald wizards, if it was said that letting these monsters occupy Kane City would be considered a failure to defend the city, neither the undead knights nor the bald wizards could enter the city, but only put some skills in it, why is this siege progress still increasing?