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Chapter 59: Crushed by the players

At this time, the golden value bar was empty in the middle, showing 0, and the number 16,000 was thoughtfully written on the value bar for her to remind her.

Xiao Zhimiao was speechless. This directly blocked the bug. He could only find someone else to restore it. However, a full-level priest like Xu Zhilan only had 8,000 magic points, and there was only one skill to restore the magic value. The magic value was

The most important consumption value for players, the skill of restoring magic power has a limit. It can only restore a small amount of magic value each time, and it cannot be used indefinitely. It will not be a perpetual motion machine.

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Zhimiao realized that after becoming Scythia, his unlimited magic power was a bit abnormal.

But as a god-level boss, it seems reasonable?

After that, she began to accept that she was the boss of the game.

"Xu Zhilan! What did you do? You summoned a god-level boss?!"

Pan Jack's body was immobilized by the magic circle, and he could not use any skills he wanted. The power of this magic circle exceeded his current knowledge of the player's skills and information reserves.

After all, he is a max-level bard, but he can't do anything with this magic circle.

Xu Zhilan shrugged: "Didn't I always stand in front of you? Did you see what I did?"

Mu Yuan held Xueya in his hand. If anyone found out that Xiao Zhimiao was a god-level boss, he would kill that person without hesitation.

Xiao Zhimiao glanced at Mu Yuan and asked in a low voice, "Did you all receive the prompt from the system panel?"

Mu Yuan nodded: "Don't worry, Lord God. As long as we don't check your personal attributes, we won't find out that you are a god-level boss."

Now Xiao Zhimiao's attribute interface directly states various information that she is a god-level boss. When players check it, they will be prompted by the system panel that she is a god-level boss.

Mu Yuan looked at Xiao Zhimiao with twinkling eyes: "I won't let them have a chance to check."

Xiao Zhimiao put on his hood and hid his long crimson hair in the hood, then grabbed Mu Yuan's wrist and said, "Don't act rashly. I'm going to find a place where no one is around to automatically restore the critical magic value. You

Let’s take Lu Qingyang and the others back to the main city first.”

Mu Yuan: "No, I can't leave the Lord."

Xiao Zhimiao: "No one can hurt me. If you are worried, go to Lu Qingyang and the others first. I will wait for you here."

This is the outskirts of the swamp. Apart from Xu Zhilan and the immobilized Pan Jack, there is no one else. Those players have received the prompt from the god-level boss and are looking for where the boss is. Some players have already started to shake people there.

The respective guilds called over.

Mu Yuan glanced at Xu Zhilan and Pan Jack, and said solemnly: "I'll be back soon!"

After saying that, he immediately turned into a phantom and disappeared in front of Xiao Zhimiao.

Xu Zhilan had been guarding Jack Pan, fearing that he would break through the magic circle. Jack Pan had been asking Xu Zhilan what was going on now, and Xu Zhilan just said: "You will know if you look back."

Jack Pan felt that his good temper and good manners always disappeared quickly in front of Xu Zhilan. He took a deep breath and smiled: "Do you think I can look back?"

Xu Zhilan listened to Pan Jack's gritted words and spread his hands: "Then I have nothing to do. Why did the assassin from the Thorn Guild trap you? Did you offend him?"

Jack Pan: "What can I do to offend them? At most, I collected some information about their guild. Does this mean they have a grudge against me?"

Xu Zhilan leaned in front of Pan Jieke, raised her lips and said: "Maybe, you have to be careful in the future. The people in the Thorn Guild are murderers without blinking an eye. I suggest that if you come back alive this time, strike first.

, ask Zhuang Wenzhou to assign you a few full-level players, and I can help you, how about we kill this guy together?"

Jack Pan: I'm crazy to listen to your nonsense.

As soon as Xu Zhilan finished speaking, the light of a teleportation magic circle lit up next to him, and a group of people came out of the magic circle.

Everyone here is dressed uniformly, a neat black and white outfit, and they are all players of Shenwuju.

The leader walked towards Xu Zhilan after seeing him.

"Xu Zhilan? Have you come out of the copy?"

Xu Zhilan nodded slightly to the man in front of him: "Zhang Changfeng, are you disappointed that I'm not dead?"

Zhang Changfeng is the captain of a small team of Shenwu Bureau, and his profession is a full-level warrior.

Zhang Changfeng nodded: "It's true."

Zhang Changfeng looked at Pan Jack who was motionless, then looked at the magic circle imprisoned under him, and said in surprise: "Whose magic circle is this? Why is the magic element so weird?"

Xiao Zhimiao, who was standing not far away, heard this and looked at Xu Zhilan calmly. Seeing so many players coming, she was afraid that the clues would be discovered, so she prepared to go elsewhere.

At this moment, a huge roar came from the woodland swamp.

The eyes of Xiao Zhimiao and others were attracted by the sound. They saw several dragons that had been on the hill outside the swamp since the magic circle was lifted, roaring at the sky.

The roar of the dragons was deafening. After roaring, they immediately hovered over the swamp and began to attack the players below.

Xiao Zhimiao felt the powerful fluctuations of magic power again, and faintly felt that the magic circle seemed to be activated again.

Mu Yuan hasn't come back yet, which means Lu Qingyang and the others haven't been rescued yet. The swamp is so big, and there are at least four to five hundred players according to a rough count. Xiao Zhimiao's feet are covered with wind magic, and he runs towards the hill nearby.

After a while, a huge magic circle gradually appeared above the swamp. The players looked at the crimson magic circle, and at the same time the panel popped up:

[The fallen evil god Scythia has launched a blocking magic circle. Players please escape quickly. Once trapped, you will not be able to escape! 】

The timid players and those without the support of a large guild started using teleportation items and ran away after receiving this panel message, but at least half of the players still chose to stay and look for the god-level boss that appeared.

The dragons that attacked the players immediately flew high into the sky. After hovering and hesitating for a while, they all received a message in their minds. They immediately gathered flames and various magic elements from their mouths to attack the players in the swamp below.

But these attacks were all blocked by Xiao Zhimiao's magic circle.

At this time, Mu Yuan quickly shuttled through the swamp, checking the player attribute interfaces one by one. When he saw the magic circle above his head, he knew it was Xiao Zhimiao's witch skill, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

But the swamp is too big, and the players are scattered all over the place, so they can only search everything in a carpet-like manner.

Xiao Zhimiao hid behind the hill, feeling the powerful fluctuations of magic power and trying to find out the source of the magic power.

This magic power was very strange. It looked like it was deliberately confronting her. She kept trying to release the magic circle. When her magic power was suppressed, the magic power retreated again. It seemed like a test.

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Xiao Zhimiao looked at the flying dragons hovering in the sky, and thought that when she had just transformed into a boss, these flying dragons were all frightened and did not dare to move, and then began to attack the players again, as if they had received some kind of instructions.

Although these flying dragons are relatively powerful beings in the land of gods, they can only be regarded as higher-level monsters, not even mini-bosses.

If there were special weapons against dragons, these dragons would be killed one by one.

But the one who can command and move them must be a more powerful being.

Who can command a dragon and not be afraid of her aura as the evil boss?

Xiao Zhimiao thought and took out the bow from the system backpack. Although her Almighty panel could no longer be used, the weapon was not disabled. She could still use the bow to condense the magic elements into arrows and shoot at one of the dragons.

came out.

The magic element of this night witch is much stronger than when she was the Almighty. Because her magic value has no upper limit, she directly condenses a huge amount of magic element into a powerful arrow and shoots it at one of the dragons.

The arrows failed to penetrate the dragon's tough skin, but the crimson magic element exploded among them, directly knocking the target dragon down. Several other dragons were shaken and flapped their wings backwards to stabilize themselves.

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Attacked by the fallen evil god, even if these dragons received the message, they did not dare to fly over the swamp and landed directly on the hills outside the swamp.

The arrow shot by Xiao Zhimiao was directly targeted by the guild players who had received the news and came to capture the god-level boss.

"Over there! On the outskirts of the swamp!"

A large number of players rushed towards Xiao Zhimiao's direction.

At this time, Panjack spent most of his magic power to finally release the magic circle that imprisoned him. He was able to escape from the magic circle only by using his gift of a high-level prop [Double-Way Mirror].

Pan Jack turned around and saw the huge red-light magic circle and the magic elements floating over the swamp that had not dissipated, which immediately made him feel excited.

It’s been half a year since I last saw a god-level boss. The god-level boss I just met from a distance disappeared. The other god-level bosses can only be heard from other players. They are so good now.

He would never let go of this opportunity again.

Pan Jieke didn't even care about Zhang Changfeng and others beside him, and took out his own weapon, a small harp.

He flicked it gently, and the magic elements spread far away with the beautiful sound of the harp. In the place covered by this sound wave with magic elements, the player and the monster were immediately distinguished. The player was a golden light, and

The monster is red light.

This is a unique skill of the bard, which can quickly distinguish players from monsters. Even monsters and bosses with the ability to disguise themselves will still glow crimson when covered by this magical element, and

Nothing can block it.

Xu Zhilan's face was stern, and he looked to the side, and saw a red light through a small hill on the far right.

Golden filaments spread out from his fingertips, turning into long whips that silently wrapped around his hands.

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