Xiao Zhimiao tightened the bowstring with all her strength, and the crimson magic power condensed on the string into sharp arrows. The [Chuangshan] that exuded holy light in Aman's hand was now stained with a hint of crimson in her hand.
She was about to loosen the bow string when Carter's voice sounded in her mind: "Pray to me."
Xiao Zhimiao looked startled, Carter was once one of the gods...
She thought slightly, immediately closed her eyes, prayed softly, and used the power of prayer that she had not yet used in this copy: "Dedicate my faith to the God of Nirvana, help me..."
Carter chuckled: "No need for your devotion, you are a god, as long as you pray, I will come down."
After Carter finished speaking, Xiao Zhimiao saw a hazy shadow. It was Carter or a projection of a god, just like the time she prayed to him to open the mall.
But only she can see this phantom of the god.
The shadow walked up to her, overlapped with hers, and put his hand on her bow-drawing hand. Xiao Zhimiao instantly felt powerful divine power covering her body.
The dungeon boss looked at the bowstring pulled by Xiao Zhimiao, let out a contemptuous laugh, condensed a crimson sharp blade in his hand, and rushed towards her quickly.
Xiao Zhimiao released the bow string at the moment he rushed towards him, and the crimson arrow shot towards the dungeon boss with a dull sound of breaking through the air.
The dungeon boss wanted to gather crimson magic power to resist, and at the same time he raised the crimson blade in his hand. The arrow penetrated his defensive shield and shattered the crimson blade in his hand along with him.
Xiao Zhimiao shot the arrow and fell to the ground. The huge pressure made her feel like her heart would burst.
The thousand rays of light connected to her body dimmed a lot. Xu Zhilan endured double the pain and knelt on the ground, but still looked up at Xiao Zhimiao.
Xiao Zhimiao waited for a few seconds, and then pulled Qiansi off his body after the injuries on his body had recovered somewhat.
Qiansi could sense Xiao Zhimiao's consciousness. It now knew that its master was in extremely bad condition and retreated into Xu Zhilan's body.
Just like that, the dungeon boss was resurrected again, and he still had the last resurrection armor left - Ian.
The dungeon boss has been resurrected six times. At this moment, his ability values have stacked up to the point where the system is starting to report errors.
The players' system interfaces all popped up, the system information on them all turned into gibberish, and the interface kept flashing red light.
"Dungeon information error, monster value error, npc value error, warning: cannot be corrected, cannot be corrected..."
The system's voice rang in Xiao Zhimiao's ears: "Player Xiao Zhimiao, please make a decision as soon as possible and use the most possible way to clear the dungeon so as not to waste the opportunity..."
Xiao Zhimiao knew what the system wanted her to decide. It was reminding herself that at this point where even the system started to report errors, only by transforming into an evil god could she have a chance to kill the dungeon boss.
But now He has the last resurrection armor left.
Xiao Zhimiao tightened the bow in her hand and looked at the skill interface of her Night Witch. The energy bars under the most powerful skills were not ready for use. She had too few believers. The faith given to her was
It's simply not enough.
This dungeon boss is at the level of a god, and one of her skills that the Night Witch has mastered in killing gods is the Death Nail.
Just as Xiao Zhimiao was thinking about it for a while, the dungeon boss rolled up a huge crimson wave and rushed towards them.
Xiao Zhimiao's energy had reached its peak. She could hardly see the shadows in front of her eyes, but she could feel the fluctuations of magic elements.
She didn't want to resist this wave anymore, and wanted to save some energy and energy to think about how to waste his life.
Seeing that Xiao Zhimiao did not gather her shield again, Xu Zhilan and the four members of the Thorns Guild knew that she might have reached her limit, so they all rushed in front of her to block the blow.
Xie Zhi rushed to Xiao Zhimiao and placed the shield in his hand heavily on the ground, forming a defensive shield.
The huge crimson waves attacked indiscriminately, crushing everything in the corpse plain.
However, Xie Zhi's defensive shield helped Xiao Zhimiao and others block the blow. He himself was shattered by the huge crimson wave, and Xu Zhilan and others were also knocked to the ground by the impact.
Xu Zhilan protected Xiao Zhimiao under his body, looked at her long hair that was almost completely dyed red, and her unfocused red eyes, and endured the severe pain in her body and asked her in a dumb voice: "The dungeon boss is the last one left.
A Resurrection Armor, are you sure you still haven’t transformed?”
Xiao Zhimiao propped up his body and said: "No, even if I transform, I can't kill him. My faith value of god-level skills is not enough to use. I have to wait for the energy storage bar of god-level skills to reach the level that can be used!"
Xu Zhilan: "How long will it take to reach it? You can't hold it anymore."
The souls of Xu Zhilan and Xiao Zhimiao are now bound together. He can feel that Xiao Zhimiao's mental state is on the verge of collapse. This is entirely her own resistance. Even if he can help her restore her mental value now, she
She can't reach the normal level either. She has absorbed too much crimson magic power from the Corpse Plains. She can no longer recover by relying on skills. She can only clear the level.
Aqil on the side heard Xiao Zhimiao's words and stared at her closely.
"Xu Zhilan, what is he doing now?"
Xiao Zhimiao stood up unsteadily. She could no longer see clearly the direction of the dungeon boss. She could only sense the magic element condensed by him when he attacked.
Xu Zhilan supported Xiao Zhimiao, looked at the dungeon boss, frowned slightly and said: "He seems to have summoned a monster to attack Kane City."
After hearing this, Xiao Zhimiao immediately shouted: "Qiansi! Bring Ian!"
The Qiansi who was helping Ian pulled him and flew into Xiao Zhimiao's hands. Xiao Zhimiao threw Ian to the ground and threw the teleportation card skill that Sun Yuyue had not used before copying it under him.
Xu Zhilan: "Where did you teleport him?"
Xiao Zhimiao: "Teleported back to Kane City to Tai Lun and the others."
Xu Zhilan coughed out a mouthful of blood and laughed when she thought that it was already at this time and she was still thinking about doing side tasks. She was really...
As long as she can't die, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, she will not give up. People like her really make his heart beat.
"here we go again!"
Sun Yuyue exclaimed, looking at the huge crimson wave rushing toward them, the players had already given up resistance.
The players were shattered by huge waves and resurrected under the influence of undead magic. Their bodies grew infinitely, and some players whose mental values had fallen to the bottom already showed a strange and fleshy appearance similar to Oriel.
Only players who are still conscious can maintain their human form.
"Can't believers call upon gods? You call upon gods!"
Some players have collapsed from the repeated torture.
Xiao Zhimiao looked in the direction of Kane City, took the spirit-calling rattle in his hand, and shook it crazily.
The roars of monsters came from Cain City in the distance. After a while, a message popped up on the player panel:
[Siege progress - 99%, warning, there is only the last knight left, players please clear the level quickly to avoid failure!】
Seeing this message that popped up, the players who had just revived collapsed to the ground.
"It's over, it's completely over..."
Nan Xue also looked at Xiao Zhimiao with a worried face: "There is only the last white-headed wizard left. Even if we kill the boss again, once the white-headed wizard dies, we will fail the level."
Xiao Zhimiao looked at another piece of information displayed below the siege progress: White-Headed Wizard Characteristics...
She turned off the panel and said in a cold and firm voice: "Try again."
"My faith is not enough, Xiao Zhimiao, please summon your gods."
Missionary Ovia looked at Xiao Zhimiao with the last bit of hope.
The players also looked at Xiao Zhimiao. Her faith was so strong that she would definitely be able to summon the clone of the god, which would be better than what she could do here by herself.
Many players here have seen the power of the evil god named "Sesia". He can use an ancient dragon god as a mount pet, so his strength must not be underestimated.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the pairs of eyes looking at him and took a deep breath.
"hold on......"
Before Xiao Zhimiao finished speaking, another huge crimson wave capsized towards them.
Feeling the flow of magic elements, Xiao Zhimiao gathered a shield with his hands, but at this moment the shield was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the huge crimson wave.
Xiao Zhimiao's head felt like there were thousands of needles pricking her head, and she knelt down on one knee in pain.
But she gritted her teeth and raised her hands to build a series of defensive shields. The huge waves shattered all her shields, and the remaining impact force was enough to kill the players again.
A figure stood in front of her, and the remaining force of the huge wave crushed all the bones in the figure's body. Xiao Zhimiao heard the clear sound of bones snapping.
The figure fell in front of Xiao Zhimiao, with only one breath left.
It's Aqil.
Xiao Zhimiao saw the figure lying in front of her glowing with red light. She stretched out her hand to touch her body and felt a wetness, which was the blood flowing from Aqil's body.
She did not continue to recover.
Xiao Zhimiao seemed to understand something when she looked at the red light on her body. Her heart trembled and she touched her hand.
"Aqil! You can wait a little longer, you..."
Aqil looked at the face of the girl in front of him and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I can't wait any longer, Lord God. You know in your heart that if you wait any longer, the result will still be the same. Your faith has not grown at all. It was intercepted by this false god.
He can imitate you."
Xiao Zhimiao fell silent. As an almighty god who has become a god, his ability to imitate is much stronger than the little phantom she swallowed. He can imitate Scythia and intercept the faith coming from outside the copy.
This is why her faith has grown so slowly, and even now it has stopped growing.
This is the most terrifying thing about the Phantom race. When it grows to the level of a god, even other gods are somewhat afraid of it. This is why everyone in the Phantom clan cried out for beatings in the past.
Aqil looked at Xiao Zhimiao's unfocused eyes. In front of this young and beautiful face, she gently touched her face, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and said with a smile at the corner of her mouth: "Actually, you are very soft-hearted, and you are not
You are as indifferent as you think..."
Aqil closed her eyes and thought of Him appearing in front of her for the first time and pulling her out of the dark abyss. Those were the warmest hands she felt.
The red light on Aqil's body became more and more prosperous, and she whispered softly: "God Lord, you still have a long way to go. I can no longer stay with you. You must... stand on God's side again.
Above the throne, we will always be your most loyal believers, and even if I die, my soul will continue to dedicate my faith to you."
Aqil raised his hand towards Xiao Zhimiao, "My god, I sincerely invite you to come to this world..."
