She looked indifferently at the large pools of blood in front of her, the white-headed wizard who was crushed into scum still wanted to continue to put together, Xiao Zhimiao imprisoned the signature skill of the Night Witch, the imprison magic array, and imprisoned all these white-headed wizards who wanted to be resurrected.

A warning from the system rang in my ears:

"Lord Evil God, although you are a player who actively transforms into an evil god, if you want to interfere with the rules of the game with your current ability, you will be considered cheating, and you will be judged and the Inquisitor will be summoned."

"Oh? Really?"

Xiao Zhimiao didn't pay attention to the system's warnings, as long as she could pass the game, regardless of whether it was cheating or card G, Xiao Zhimiao didn't care now, she wanted to lure out this bastard who killed tens of thousands of people in Kane City and then let Scythia carry the black cauldron.

What are the rules of the game, as long as she can control them, she is the rules of the game.

Aren't those gods in the land of God just playing?

Now that she was in the same position as them, she was afraid that they would not succeed.

Isn't the true god blessed the people and relieved their suffering?

If not, the gods who are raised to the highest position and put on the altar by people with faith are just people with special abilities, and whatever gods they pretend to be, they are all a group of false gods.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the plain of corpses in front of her, the lives that were forever frozen, the resentful souls who struggled in this plain of corpses and never had peace, and their expectations of returning home, all disturbed her thoughts.

Xiao Zhimiao is just indifferent, not without heart, she also has the joys, sorrows and sorrows of normal people, but she is better at controlling her emotions.

But now she didn't want to control it, she was surprisingly angry.

Xiao Zhimiao placed the magic array that could absorb magic points at his feet, Xiao Zhimiao half-squatted down, and put his hand in the middle of the pattern of the magic array, this magic array expanded rapidly, like a sound wave released from the center of the glass cover, shattering the magic array that covered the entire corpse plain and had the same attributes.

At the moment of shattering, the strong aftermath spread out, shattering all the monsters on the periphery of the corpse plain, even the monsters guarding in a row outside Kane City were instantly shattered, and then the aftermath stopped in the defensive array in front of the trench.

Xiao Zhimiao was also shocked by the aftermath of this magic array canceling each other and took two steps back, she stood firm and slapped her hand heavily on the ground, and the rich crimson magic power was scattered by her.

Xiao Zhimiao continued to release a magic array that absorbed crimson magic power, and the light of the magic array lit up from under her hand and spread outward, forming a crimson vortex in the center of this magic array, and countless crimson magic power in the plain was absorbed by Xiao Zhimiao's magic array and poured into her body.

The wind formed by the whirlpool blew Xiao Zhimiao's clothes and her long red hair, and Carter, hidden in her system backpack, finally couldn't help but exclaim, "You're crazy! Stop it! You can't bear it!"

The corners of Xiao Zhimiao's mouth hooked up a presumptuous smile: "If you don't try it, how do you know if you can bear it?"

A huge storm rolled up on the plains, and those crimson magic were uprooted, and those resentful spirits who had not been transformed into crimson magic were all shocked by this scene, and did not dare to approach the center of the storm.

The many players who were watching on the walls of Kane City in the distance were horrified when they saw this scene in front of them, and they all felt a compelling momentum from such a distance, which was only in the advanced book, after the appearance of the copy O.

At this time, this sense of oppression has multiplied several times.

Because, the earth-shaking corpse plain that was stirred up by Xiao Zhimiao finally ushered in the real initiator.

It was a hazy black shadow that couldn't see clearly, just like the appearance of the puppet god that Xiao Zhimiao saw in Puppet Town when it first appeared.

As soon as this black shadow was fished out, the crimson magic power condensed into a big knife in his hand, and he swung this crimson big knife towards Xiao Zhimiao.

Xiao Zhimiao flashed to the side and dodged the blow, and the next moment, the knife slashed down at her, and she quickly dodged sideways, and the crimson big knife split a huge ravine on the ground, and the power of this blow was huge.

Xiao Zhimiao could feel him from the two attacks of the black shadow

In a fit of rage, it seemed that she had angered him by sucking all the crimson magic of the Plains of Corpses.

No matter who you are, as long as you are a person or a creature with joy, anger and sorrow, once you are angry, you will use your true skills.

Xiao Zhimiao was waiting to see what this black shadow that was angered by her was what her real ability was.

This black shadow didn't speak, Xiao Zhimiao used a few skills on him, and a series of question marks popped up on the system panel, not even a name, it seems that she didn't follow the game process, and directly blew up the copy o, so the system didn't give the attributes of this black shadow.

But in this way, isn't there no three hundred taels of silver here?

The strongest elite monsters in this copy are the white-headed wizards and phantoms, so if the black shadow in front of them is a monster weaker than them, there is no need to hide it like this.

If you deliberately cover it up like this, and don't even give your name, then this black shadow must be a copy O.

But looking at these painless attacks, coupled with the cover of the system, it seems that this o still has a trace of sanity, and he has not been angered by her behavior.

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 an unrestrained murderous aura.

The black shadow held the crimson broadsword in one hand and gathered a golden circle of light in the other, attacking her.

Seeing the golden aperture, Xiao Zhimiao's brows furrowed slightly, it was Xie Zhi's paladin skill.

The golden circle of light was thrown out of the black shadow's hand, and flew towards Xiao Zhimiao with a murderous momentum, and Xiao Zhimiao set up a defensive shield to block the attack.

The next moment, the black shadow attacked in front of her, and Xiao Zhimiao also condensed a crimson blade in his hand, and then he attacked, and the crimson blades struck each other with a huge aftermath that shook them all away.

After the crimson blade was shattered, Xiao Zhimiao and the black shadow quickly condensed the crimson blade and continued to attack the other party.

During the attack, all the defensive arrays under Xiao Zhimiao's cloth were shattered by the black shadow.

Xiao Zhimiao gathered crimson magic power and threw it at the black shadow to shake him away, and after a closer look, she found that her defensive arrays were not shattered by the black shadow with crimson magic power, but used the same defensive skills as her, canceling each other out.

Unless it's a player of the same class, using the same skill and having the same level and mana will negate it.

But gods and players are different, and there is only one class that can cancel out all the player's skills, and that is the Almighty.

Xiao Zhimiao saw that this black shadow could copy Xie Zhi's skills, and he could also use the same skills as her, not only that, but she even saw him use the skills of player classes 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, and the seven of them could copy the skills of the players.

From the moment this dark shadow appeared, Xiao Zhimiao found that all his skills were copied players and her skills except for the use of these crimson magic powers.

Copy......

Xiao Zhimiao thought of the god in Puppet Town who had been promoted from a puppet master to a puppet god, and his heart was shocked, and many thoughts crossed his mind.

The highest level that players can reach at the moment is a demigod, and since they can become a demigod, it is not impossible to become a god.

Xiao Zhimiao watched as the black shadow in front of her copied her imprisoned magic array, and after canceling the imprisoned magic array that trapped the white-headed wizards, Xiao Zhimiao took a step back, and the crimson blade in her hand was re-condensed.

Now she knew what this god in front of her was, an all-powerful person who had been promoted to godhood.

And this god, no, this pseudo-god, needs so much crimson and more magic power, also because the all-powerful person who has been promoted to the god level is no longer limited by the number of copies, but it needs a huge amount of magic elements.

To this end, he used Cairn City as a captive ground that could supply Crimson Magic, and kept the inhabitants of Cairn City in captivity like cattle, sheep and livestock, and harvested their lives to slaughter them when the time came.

Is.... Disgusting!

Xiao Zhimiao's expression was grim, and his hands were gone

Holding the crimson blade, he slashed towards the black shadow, and the black shadow was very disdainful of Xiao Zhimiao's repeated attacks, and swung her blade away casually.

After a few rounds, the black shadow also figured out the attack routine of the evil god in front of her, she was not good at melee combat, and her strength came from her witch magic ability.

And he, in this plain of corpses with strong crimson magic, can constantly cancel out her witch skills, even if it is a god-level?

In the face of the same ability, she has nothing to do.

The moment Xiao Zhimiao was swung away from the crimson blade, the thousand threads hidden in his hand snaked towards the black shadow.

Although Qiansi is only a sub-god-level weapon, dealing with this god-level black shadow in front of him can only limit that moment, which is enough for Xiao Zhimiao.

Qiansi wrapped the entire black shadow and tied it up, almost winding it into a chrysalis, looking at such a spiritual whip, Xiao Zhimiao was quite surprised.

At the moment when the black shadow broke free of Qiansi, Xiao Zhimiao quickly took her bow out of the system backpack and charged the bow against the black shadow's chest, and Qiansi also cooperated very well to expose the part of the black shadow's chest, allowing Xiao Zhimiao to pass through his chest with an arrow.

The moment the crimson arrow pierced the black shadow's chest, the black shadow let out a painful wail, shattering the thousand strands into several pieces.

After the thousand threads lost their golden light and fell to the ground, they 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.

While the black shadow was struggling in pain, Xiao Zhimiao's ears sounded the cold warning sound of the system:

"Warning, Lord Evil God who has the identity of a player, you have broken the rules of the game and killed the dungeon O in advance, and you have been detected by the Inquisitor for violating the rules, and you are about to be judged by the Inquisitor himself."

Xiao Zhimiao raised her eyebrows, come again, right?

Okay, anyway, she and Salos are already old acquaintances, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

Xiao Zhimiao watched the black shadow struggle frantically, the surrounding space was distorted and distorted, and the next moment, Xiao Zhimiao saw one of the seven resurrected white-headed wizards fall, and his body turned into a burst of crimson magic power, drilling towards the black shadow's body.

The figure that the black shadow was about to overflow instantly condensed again, and Xiao Zhimiao felt that he exuded a stronger sense of oppression than before.

And the bald wizard who had fallen and turned into crimson magic never came back to life.

Xiao Zhimiao immediately understood that each of these seven white-headed wizards was a life for this copy.

And every time he dies, he is enhanced, just like every time the player attacks these bald wizards, they can not only copy the player's skills, but also enhance them and return them to the player.

Seven bald wizards, this o is equal to having seven lives, and it is an enhancement of seven stacks.

After the black shadow was resurrected, he flashed in front of Xiao Zhimiao, and his hands condensed two crimson blades, slashing at Xiao Zhimiao with an irresistible momentum!