The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

If it is polluted by the old days, it will be over.

Those girls will not die after being contaminated.

However, due to the protection mechanism set up, the player will enter a state of death at the moment of being completely mentally polluted, so as to quickly escape from the scope of the old pollution, which means that the player is likely to be exposed.

Xi Wei, who was observing the player's status from the perspective of God, was inevitably a little anxious.

"Lollie, Roy, can you help these aliens resist the old pollution?"

Lori heard the words and activated the purification seed in a round-faced fat chicken backpack, and the purification divinity of life spread out silently, fighting against the old infection power, but this time the old infection power It was still too domineering, and he was defeated in a short while.

Lori shook her head helplessly.

"If you want to further repel the old erosion, you must invest more, but the effect of a purification seed is very limited. I need to get closer and directly fight against that force..."

"No."

Xi Wei flatly refused.

It was impossible for him to put Lori and Roy in danger.

So, he turned to look at Roy:

"Come and see if you can solve it by combining with Loli's power."

Ruoyi nodded when she heard the words. She walked gently to Loli's side, took Loli's little hand, and used Loli's divinity as a bond to influence the purification seed.

……

The round-faced fat chicken was already very desperate.

Because the san value dropped so fast that he couldn't even run in time, but just before it fell completely, a warm and soft energy quietly bloomed all over his body.

[You are blessed by the Goddess of Life, and your resistance to the old taint has increased. 】

As the system prompt popped up, the round-faced fat chicken found that the speed at which the san value dropped had dropped significantly, but this situation lasted for less than half a minute, and the san value still dropped unswervingly.

Om-!

[You have received the blessing of the Goddess of Time, and your resistance to the Old Dye has increased. 】

Blessings from the two goddesses, see you soon!

The round-faced fat chicken suddenly calmed down.

If people are mortal.

Then before she dies, she must take a screenshot and post it on Moments.

Although Kane Continent does not have a circle of friends, there are circles where players share their lives, which is somewhat similar to an independent forum.

It's just that this forum is not posted on the Internet.

Instead, it exists inside the game system.

Players can visit each other and watch the game life shared by each other.

It's a pity that the buffs on the Goddess of Time didn't last long. The buffs of the two goddesses have a limited delay in slowing down the Infection of the Old. How long are you dancing in front of?

Just die.

Even if the mission fails, isn't there still a sacrificial altar on the male player's side?

The task these female players do is nothing more than to stop the soup from boiling. The bean curd dregs project that the Nan players are tinkering with is the real bottom line, so the round-faced fat chicken doesn't panic at all.

Just when she chose to play badly.

Another system prompt popped up firmly.

[You have received the blessing of the god of death, and your resistance to the erosion of the old days has increased! 】

"I lost it?!"

The round-faced fat chicken stared wide-eyed.

The goddess of life and the goddess of time are on their side, she can understand.

After all, their players know that these two goddesses are gods, and they can occasionally meet outside Cold Winter Castle. Player representatives like her can even go up to say hello, and reap the sweet and warm smiles and kind words of the two goddesses. greeting.

But what the hell is this god of death?

Could it be that a maid from Cold Winter Castle quietly ascended to the gods?

There is no news at all.

With the addition of Death God's divinity, the purification seed has completely changed its appearance.

It was originally milky white, exuding a soft divinity, but after being blessed by the goddess of time, it turned into a golden color, with a hint of mystery, and now it has turned into a black seed.

The inside is covered with milky white that represents vitality.

And the outside is a layer of golden shell.

As the three strands of divinity quietly diffused, the erosion of the old power completely stagnated.

The rapidly declining san value has finally stabilized, and there is even a taste of being grinded by the god of death.

"Let's make a decision!"

The round-faced fat chicken looked at her long-stop blood bar and san bar, and the three divine buffs tightly protected her inside like a three-layer shield.

This feeling that one's own body has become a battlefield is very strange.

It's like seeing your own cells fighting the virus with your own eyes.

[Note: The old erosion is spreading, please distribute the evolutionary seeds that have been blessed by divinity to other players! 】

If the system hadn't prompted, the round-faced fat chicken hadn't even reacted. She was busy studying the three divinities just now, and only then did she realize that other players were still struggling.

Fortunately, distribute the seeds of purification to the players. Instead of begging to feed them one by one like npcs, you can directly hang the seeds of purification on the team channel bar and set one-click distribution, or you can pick them up freely. Soon every female player They all got the seeds of purification, and under the protection of the seeds of purification, the San value slowly rose, but the other girls around did not have such a good thing.

As the dance of the Son of Truth became wilder and weirder, the girls around danced along with its movements like puppets whose minds had been bewitched.

And as the dance progressed, some abnormalities appeared on their bodies.

For example, an extra hand protrudes from the armpit; a row of eyes emerges from the back of the head; five fingers become twisting tentacles; or mycelium like mold grows on the body. They are all in a state of distorted change.

"It's over!"

The round-faced fat chicken's heart skipped a beat.

"Now that these girls are all mutated, shouldn't our mission be judged as a failure? And the only player who has no problems...isn't this a bit too obvious?"

The idea is just emerging.

The round-faced fat chicken found that his nose had turned into tentacles, spinning and jumping with the dance of the Son of Truth.

【Ding!In order to prevent the players from being found abnormal by the Son of Truth, the players' bodies have been temporarily modified and camouflaged automatically. If you find extra organs or parts growing on your body, please don't panic. This is the need of the plot. 】

The corner of the round-faced fat chicken's mouth twitched.

If it weren't for this timely system prompt, she might have drawn her sword and cut off a nose as long as her own.

With such a long nose, it must taste very good if you eat it in marinade!