Roof.

Xiao Zhimiao stood in front of the magic array and covered one of his defensive magic arrays.

Then he sucked all the crimson magic power in this magic array into his palm, until after inhaling the last trace of crimson magic power in this magic array into his palm, the magic array erupted with a burst of golden light.

She is not in a hurry to solve this magic array, and will find out those who are hiding behind the scenes first.

She flew into the sky and placed a huge defensive magic array that enveloped the square.

Crimson magic haunted her, and some spread out, helping her find someone.

He then used one of his faceless abilities to summon the Phantom.

Xiao Zhimiao saw that after her transformation, those monsters no longer rushed to the top of the building, but became a little restless, as if they were very afraid of her.

She summoned an apparition, gave it orders, and instilled part of her memories into it, making her disguise herself before throwing the silver light at her.

The Phantom One followed Xiao Zhimiao's consciousness and stood beside Xu Zhilan.

Under the cover of Xiao Zhimiao's magic array, she could sense all the people in this building, and she sensed Guan Ce and Nan Xue running towards the roof of the building, and looked at Xu Zhilan.

Xu Zhilan squeezed the thousand threads in his hand and whipped her.

He swung it out a little harder, but the thousand threads still fell on her, soft like a section of noodles, and the whole thing was lying on her.

Qiansi also flattered her and rubbed her.

The corners of Xiao Zhimiao's mouth twitched, she forgot about the little thing Qiansi, this is a tendon pulled out of her body, even if Xu Zhilan can act, but Qiansi can't.

Qiansi will never hurt her, this is what belongs to her.

Xu Zhilan took Qiansi back and flicked it with his fingers: "Something that doesn't come out of nowhere."

Even so, he laughed more than anyone else.

He shrugged his shoulders helplessly at Xiao Zhimiao, meaning: Look, it's not that I don't act, my weapons don't work.

If he doesn't act, Xiao Zhimiao won't be polite to him.

The crimson magic in his hand turned into a red whip and whipped at him.

As soon as Nan Xue and Guan Ce came out of the door, they saw Xu Zhilan being pumped and rolling on the ground.

And "Xiao Zhimiao" held a silver bow in his hand, looking at the evil god in front of him vigilantly.

Nan Xue looked at Xiao Zhimiao, and then at the evil god suspended in the sky, her expression was a little surprised.

"Weaving Miao, this evil god ......"

Nan Xue ran to her side and whispered in her ear, "You didn't summon this evil god, did you?"

Phantom Xiao Zhimiao glanced at her and said coldly, "At most, I can only summon his clone, which is the true body of the Evil God."

Nanxue: "And what does he want to do?"

Phantom: "What the Evil God wants to do, how do mortals like me know?"

A smile tugged at the corner of Nanxue's mouth: "Zhi Miao, you're acting for me, right?"

The way she spoke was like that of a fanatical god, not like the way she usually spoke.

The phantom said inexplicably, "What am I playing? This is my god."

Nan Xue looked at the bow in her hand, and her eyes were quite meaningful: "Then you are still afraid that he will attack you?"

The phantom said, "No, I'm afraid He will attack you."

As soon as the phantom's words fell, a defensive magic array enveloped them.

Then a magic array emitting golden light lit up under Xiao Zhimiao's body, and several golden chains snaked out of the magic array, binding her.

A silver spear flew towards her, right at her heart.

As soon as Xiao Zhimiao raised her hand, she held the silver spear in her hand, and just as she was about to throw it away, the silver spear turned into an incomparably sharp golden spike and stabbed into her body.

She narrowed her eyes, squeezed her hand hard, and directly crushed the golden spikes wrapped around her hand, and the crimson magic on her body burst out

shattered all the golden chains that bound her body, as well as the magic array beneath her.

But in the next second, she heard the sound of the clock turning, and the chains of the magic array and the golden spikes that she had crushed were all restored to their original state.

Xiao Zhimiao was slightly stunned and looked at Guan Ce.

Seeing this picture, Nan Xue and Xu Zhilan both looked at Guan Ce and Zhuang Wenzhou in shock, Xu Zhilan quickly got up from the ground, ran to Guan Ce, and grabbed his hand, "You took out the [Backtracking Clock]?!"

"I brought it out."

Zhuang Wenzhou pushed the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, and said in a calm tone, "Be prepared."

Sun Yuyue, who didn't know what was going on on the side, was a little distressed and said, "This is the treasure of the Divine Situation, if it is destroyed by the Evil God, our Divine Situation's combat power will be greatly reduced."

Zhuang Wenzhou's eyes flashed with a faint brilliance, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he looked at the trapped evil god in front of him and said, "One of the characteristics of the [Backtracking Clock] is that even if it is destroyed, it can be retraced back to its original appearance, and there is no destruction."

Xu Zhilan said sharply: "Take it back!"

Guan Ce shook Xu Zhilan's hand away: "Get out of the way, don't go crazy in front of me!"

Zhuang Wenzhou glanced at Xu Zhilan and said, "Although this retrospective bell may not be able to cause much damage to the evil god, it is still no problem to trap him."

He saw another magic array emitting a strong golden light on the ground, and looked at the phantom Xiao Zhimiao with a praising tone: "You guys are doing a good job, I heard Aman say, are you a believer in this evil god?"

"Even though you are a believer in Him, you know who you are and that our world is more important."

Phantom Xiao Zhimiao bowed slightly to him: "Without this evil god, there is another evil god, but I can't go against him now."

Zhuang Wenzhou: "Understood, we'll take care of the rest."

The phantom Xiao Zhimiao walked up to Xu Zhilan, pulled him to the side, and then shook his head at him.

Xu Zhilan watched as Xiao Zhimiao was bound by chains, the golden spikes pierced into her body, and bright red blood overflowed from her skin and dripped onto the ground.

He clenched his fists and lowered his head to stop looking.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Zhimiao's eyes moved, and the phantom hand wrapped around Xu Zhilan's waist, wanting to get closer to him and say something.

Xu Zhilan turned his head to look at it, and pushed it away silently.

The phantom has a strong sense of perception, it transforms into the form of a body, and will react to the people around it according to their memories, and will also be affected by the memories of the body.

They are not machines, they have emotions.

Just now, it was completely influenced by memory and Xu Zhilan, and it did it.

It felt that the ontology would do that.

But Xu Zhilan became more and more reluctant to accept these replicas using Xiao Zhimiao's face to make any intimate gestures to him.

Usually it's just joking, but at this time, he is not in the mood.

Xiao Zhimiao let those spikes keep swimming in her body, anyway, if she got rid of them, they would still change back to their original appearance, and she didn't bother to waste that energy.

The spikes that drilled into her body made her feel the pain of piercing her heart, and it also made her extremely conscious.

She closed her eyes and sifted through the entire square to see who was behind the scenes.

Seeing that this evil god stopped moving, closed his eyes and was silent, everyone who was in a state of no trouble looked at Zhuang Wenzhou Guan Ce, who was the leader.

"What now?"

Guan Ce waved a silver spear: "Consume Him, to retrace the age of the clock, and trap Him to death."

Zhuang Wenzhou said with a solemn expression: "This evil god is not so simple, you all have to do a good job of protection, I have already called everyone else in the bureau over, as well as the players of the Platinum Guild."

"That's enough." Guan Ce said: "There are more than 200 players in our two guilds, and the last god-level boss who successfully annihilated it, there are only more than 300 elite players."

Nan Xue couldn't help but complain: "The other scattered players, but there are one or two thousand people,

There are a lot of elite players in it, too."

Guan Ce looked at her with sharp eyes and said, "No matter what, we have to try, our world can't be invaded by these dark things, if we open his head, the back will be endless."

As soon as Guan Ce said this, the special forces players behind him all looked at death as if they were at home, with a look of either you or me today.

Sun Yuyue pulled Nan Xue back and said in a loud voice, "Sister Nan, why don't I think something is right?"

Nan Xue looked at her, "What's not quite right?"

"Oh, they."

Sun Yuyue pointed at the phantom Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan.

Nan Xue looked and saw Xu Zhilan leaning against the wall with his head hanging down, his whole person exuding a very gloomy aura, and "Xiao Zhimiao" was standing beside him, looking ahead, not caring about this evil god.

Nan Xue also felt that something was wrong, and always felt that the state of these two people was not quite right, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

In terms of Xiao Zhimiao's character, even if the evil god she believes in is really killed here today, she probably won't say anything.

But she remembered that in Kane City, she prayed for the appearance of the evil god's clone, and the murderous aura all over her body, she felt that this was all given to her by the evil god, but now this evil god was too calm.

After he tried to break the restraints on his body, he kept his eyes closed and didn't move.

After Guan Ce led the other players to attack him, he slowly opened the only crimson eyes that the player could see.

Zhang Changfeng's heavy axe struck her, and before it reached her, the heavy axe was knocked open by a crimson dagger, and cracks were cracked on the heavy axe.

"Who is it?!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see black shadows in black robes and hoods who didn't know when they arrived at the top of the building and surrounded them layer by layer.

Guan Ce clenched the silver spear in his hand and said coldly, "It's a member of the Thorn Guild."

As soon as he finished speaking, several members of the Thorn Guild turned into black shadows, Guan Ce saw them disappear, his eyes lit up, and the silver spear in his hand also turned into a silver light in his hand, flying to the side.

A dark shadow was nailed to the wall by Guan Ce's silver spear as he approached Aman.

After injuring a member of the Thorn Guild, the silver spear continued to turn into a swift silver light, piercing through the next black shadow.