Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 146: If you disrespect God, you should be beaten!

I tried my best to teach these idiots how to cut wooden boards and pave them.

But instead of being afraid, the humans opposite were actually playing happily, even talking and laughing.

His eyes kept trembling, and the Mad King became even more angry.

Clenching his fists, he kicked the big butt of a warrior next to him.

"Damn it, move faster!"

The big green skinned man looked back at him aggrievedly, did not dare to say a word, and continued to chip away at the board with his butt stuck out.

Even with the help of the commander, the Mad King was sweating on his busy forehead.

After a lot of effort, I finally prepared a lot of wood and vine ropes to try to repair it.

however……

"Brothers, it's almost time to finish eating this fish. It's time for me to log off and get ready for work."

"Yes, even if there is no class today, you should take a break and refresh your mind after studying all night."

"Okay, I'll see you all later. Anyway, our brothers will stay until the end, so there's no shame in it!"

So the players disappeared one after another under the eyes of the mad king, and soon there was no one left.

"I'm sorry..."

And in the next second, he felt a rumbling bell suddenly coming from his ears.

And the sound of the bell was very strange. It was clearly in my ears one second and appeared in my body the next.

Before he could think about it, he felt his head suddenly freeze.

When he regained consciousness, he looked around and saw that the old tapestries and dusty long tables had turned into the dilapidated castle where he had lived before.

Looking out through the damaged glass, everyone looked confused, as if all the tribesmen had been teleported back to the barracks with him.

"What happened? I..."

His heart trembled, and he rushed out of the castle in large strides, heading in the direction he had left before.

Gritting his teeth, he picked up a piece of gravel and threw it out.

The stone drew a beautiful parabola in the air, but suddenly stopped during its fall, and fell awkwardly as if it had hit something.

"no no!"

His voice gradually grew louder, like an angry rhino throwing a punch.

The force of this punch was enough to break the back of a Goblin Warrior, but the punch was meaningless on the invisible wall.

No pain, no feeling, just like being hit on cotton.

The Mad King lay on the wall of air and struggled hard, but could not find any opening to escape, so he could only collapse on the ground in despair.

They are like a bunch of toys. No matter how lively they are at midnight, when dawn comes, they have to be locked in the toy cabinet. There is no way.

On the other side, you cannot move while squatting in the urinal, so players usually do not continue online, but move to the closed beta group to continue boiling water.

Fortunately, even though a large number of people died, there were still one or two good friends who were willing to broadcast live, so that they would not all become blind.

Recorded by the camera, the scene of the Goblin army suddenly disappearing en masse naturally fell in the eyes of the players.

[Let me go, where are the goblins? 】

[Pay attention to the time, it happens to be six in the morning]

Huakai Fugui: [Friend, could you please go and take a look at the air wall before? 】

Although this guy is timid, he is also very brave at critical moments, so he really had the courage to run away.

[Brothers, the air wall is back, and there’s another countdown on it! 】

[Look, Goblin! They were all sealed back to the garrison camp]

[I understand, this is the hidden mechanism of the game. The goblins only have eight hours to be active. Even if they cannot be defeated, as long as they can survive these eight hours, they will be considered successful]

[Maybe the game official saw that we were having too much difficulty, so they temporarily lowered the difficulty]

[It’s pretty good. Although there’s no questionnaire, it’s quite humane]

[Then I can go to work with peace of mind, and let’s fight together on the island in the middle of the lake tonight]

Hua Kaifugui: [Wait a minute, I advise everyone to take a day off today if they can take it]

Fu Le typed out this line first, followed by a long explanation.

Although the encounter last night ended with the player's victory, it was forced by the game mechanism.

Moreover, even the bridge crossing was abandoned in the end of this battle, which shows that all the war potential of the player camp has been drained.

Although the Goblins suffered a lot of losses, they were far from being damaged. They could continue to organize a very threatening attack tonight.

Therefore, if players still want to win another game, even if they just want to survive another night in embarrassment, they must quickly mobilize more comprehensive combat readiness and improve their combat power.

Otherwise, tonight will only be a losing battle.

[So I advise everyone to go online if they can, and find more friends to study and discuss in reality.]

[Our weapons and equipment, strategies and tactics, even just our personal combat effectiveness, need to be upgraded as soon as possible. This is not the time to breathe a sigh of relief]

Of course, it is not enough to be enlightened by reason and moved by emotion, we also need...

[Friends, this is a really profitable business, so don’t be careless! 】

The players pondered for a while, and hey, they found out that it was true.

Even if other incomes are thrown away, the reward given by Guang Fan Shaofan Tao Zhu, one hundred yuan for killing one, is much more than what he earns from working.

It’s not like I asked you to resign directly. What’s wrong with missing one day of work?

[Okay, then I’ll quickly ask for leave from my boss! 】

[It’s eight in the morning, hum, it’s okay not to go! 】

[Hey, luckily I have a break these days. I will contact my second cousin who is a soldier to see how the army trains]

[Yes, my father is an old carpenter, and our catapult is a bit rough. I asked him if he has any suggestions for upgrading]

[I remember that there is also a Pekingese in the dog village who can do carpentry. Whoever has a better relationship with him will be kidnapped and brought to the island as soon as possible! 】

So the players started working overtime in full swing and fully prepared for tonight's battle.

They are busy, and as the designer and planner of all this, Ji Ming is not idle either.

First use [Farewell Technique] to suppress the soul, then use endless energy to force teleportation, and finally restart Yang Yue's formation to isolate.

Although this set of procedures is an experiment, it can be regarded as running smoothly.

It's unrealistic for players to fight Goblins continuously for four days and four nights, so he came up with this new mechanism.

And this was also a hook to lure the snake out of its hole. He didn't believe that the people behind the scenes could resist seeing what was going on when they saw the Mad King being thrown back.

Sitting behind the curtain and getting ready to get off work, he began to contact all his colleagues.

[Lord God, I have already arranged the tree spirit monitoring network. Is there anything else you need to add? 】

Going further east from the garrison camp, you will leave the underground city and enter an underground plain.

The underground plain is said to be a plain, but the overall terrain is actually a long gentle slope, and you can return to the ground when you reach the end.

There are various demi-human and orc tribes here, large and small, as well as human traders and even mountain mercenaries. It is Ji Ming's expected internal testing site.

And if outsiders want to sneak in, the most convenient entrance and exit is here.

Looking at the map sent by Grayson, Ji Ming circled a few more places on it.

[I need you to continue to strengthen the control here and see if you can extend it more]

[By the way, since the bridge is broken, you can try to repair it. You can continue to cooperate with the players on a limited basis and help where appropriate.]

After talking about Grayson's side, Ji Ming began to contact Hawke again.

[You saw the battle last night, right? How was it? 】

Hawke responded with excitement.

[The players are very powerful, and they deserve my teachings, especially Dan Qiu Yi Die and Ollie Gei. I never thought that martial arts could be used like this! 】

[Very good, I guess they will continue to be online during the day today, so please teach them more]

[No problem, this is what I should do as a Centurion instructor]

In Ji Ming's vision, players mainly focus on stocking.

What's more, even if the car rolls over, you still have to carry it, so you don't need to make too many arrangements.

The most urgent task now is to find out the mysterious existence that awakened the Mad King.

So the next person he contacted was Bloomfield.

[Let me report, are there any strange movements among the strange undead in the ancient battlefield tonight? 】

……

[Bloomfield? 】

……

【? 】

No, the system interface clearly showed that it was not dead, and how could a dragon of over forty levels die so quietly?

There was no other way, so Ji Ming had no choice but to teleport to her side personally.

Sure enough, he was sleeping again.

He didn't dare to use gas bombs to wake her up again, so he just used a small cramping technique on her.

"what!"

Cramps are like toothaches. Although they are not a disease, no matter who you are, the pain is really terrible.

Even if Ji Ming only activated it for a moment, Bloomfield immediately woke up from the pain.

She kept wagging her big tail.

"You... what did you do to me!?"

Ji Ming had empty hands and an innocent face, and said with his twenty-three point charm.

"No?"

Yes, he is a giant dragon. Even if he is a god, his current body is only that of a thirteenth-level human. How could he hurt himself?

So Bloomfield changed his lying position and stretched out a paw to open the system message.

"Oh, well... when I came, they made a commotion, and then there was no movement at all."

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Grayson and that puppy over there that's always running around."

This is for sure, otherwise Grayson should have informed him long ago.

But since he was already here, he stopped by to see how Chloe was doing.

It can only be said that unlike Bloomfield, who is still a bastard, she is probably the kind of hard worker.

It's already this point, but he's still patrolling everywhere.

That's great. I clearly didn't do anything. How could there be such an honest person?

Chloe: I'll test...

"Work hard and I won't treat you badly!"

<divclass="contentadv">...Why do you run faster?

Watching the huge demonic wolf getting further and further away, Ji Ming turned his head and looked at the ogre tribe not far away.

He was still considering whether to make this the fifth stage, but judging from the current difficulty, it shouldn't be necessary.

Anyway, it will die sooner or later, so why not leave it as an appetizer to thousands of players during the closed beta period?

But as he watched, Ji Ming's expression became tense, because he suddenly sensed an ominous premonition.

【Sylvia...】

Sitting on the pillar of his shack, the ogre chief, who was already five meters tall, stared wide-eyed.

Because in the endless chaos and madness, he actually found that something seemed to be talking in his ears.

He said killing, he said revenge, he said resentment, he said...fuck!

???

The alluring voice stopped suddenly, as if it had never appeared.

But that's enough.

Standing up with difficulty, the ogre chief hit his head hard twice.

His red eyes regained some clarity, and his dry throat also regained the ability to speak.

He raised his voice as he staggered out of the shack.

"Tonight, come with me..."

And outside the tribe he couldn't see, a giant dragon was flying in the air.

"What a coward. He is very fast. He just appears and then disappears."

The next moment Ji Ming felt an ominous premonition, the first person to notice the abnormality was not Grayson, but Bloomfield, who was clearly fishing.

"How about it, can we still track him?"

"This is a master of stealth, and his level is not low. I'm afraid he can no longer do it."

The sudden speed seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Bloomfield flapped her wings twice more and landed on the ground.

"By the way, the violent ogres in this tribe have also been awakened. Do you need to... uh, send Sylvia, Grayson, etc. to destroy them quickly?"

"unnecessary."

Ji Ming brought up the system and started setting up an air wall here.

"It would be nice to have a little more difficulty. Let me see how powerful these players can be."

"Moreover, Sylvia has actually arrived at the military camp and is waiting for him to show up."

To the north of the Great Holy Seat, a confused and violent kobold suddenly felt a slight sound of wind.

What on earth are these things, and how come your intuition is so sensitive! ?

The black shadow was full of disbelief. In fact, he had not left the underground fortress at all, but had been lurking at the edge.

At the beginning, he really wanted to be the sixth person and sneak attack on the existence or something.

But after the Mad Goblin King led his clansmen out and awakened the entire underground city, he realized what kind of dragon's pit and tiger's den he had come to.

A silver dragon with pure blood, an army of tree men, angels walking in the mortal world, and even the one running around in front of him was a werewolf that was already rare in the wild world.

And these are obviously just wage earners, and there is someone else behind the scenes.

Don't dare to move, really don't dare to move!

He squatted until dawn before taking action again, but as soon as he got in touch with the ogre chief, he felt a powerful force approaching quickly.

Damn it, the dragon is coming!

He was so frightened that he quickly broke down and ran away, leaving the ogre alone.

And if my stealth ability hadn't passed the test, I might have been left there!

The black shadow was so frightened that he ran far away before calming down.

Think about it, I have tested the depth here, and the hidden chess and mines have been planted. The only thing that needs to be done now is...

What the fuck?

But he didn't realize it until he relied on his powerful formation-breaking ability to cross the invisible formation and wanted to leave here quickly.

Why was the military camp that was clearly empty before now filled with goblins?

Are there any masters?

He boldly approached the ruined castle and saw the Mad King, who was in the same style as the environment, slumped in a high-backed chair in despair.

Condensing his thoughts into mental power, he communicated with the Mad King's brain.

【what happened……】

The Mad King opened his eyelids, but there was still nothing in the huge hall except a few idiot-like warriors.

[Don’t be afraid... you can talk to me with your heart...]

Ah, it’s that adult!

The Mad King quickly calmed down his expression and concentrated on speaking in his heart.

[Sir, I was about to win, but I was thrown back inexplicably and blocked by an invisible wall! 】

Black Shadow frowned, being able to forcibly teleport thousands of hostile lives, how powerful this must be...

Suddenly, his fighting instinct went off.

Just after moving a few meters away, I felt a cloud of dust rising up, which was the aftermath of the sword falling to the ground.

"Thief, your pathetic life of hiding behind the scenes is over."

The angel, whose whole body was hidden in armor, appeared beside him and struck out with another sword without even swaying back.

"Damn it!"

The black shadow could only drift again, but under the high-speed movement, the magic mist hiding it could no longer be maintained, and was annihilated by the angel's own holy power.

Sylvia raised her head and spat.

"Tsk, that's disgusting."

It turns out that the mysterious man who sneaked into the underground city is not a human at all, but a beholder who looks like a head, has a huge one eye, and is covered with tentacles.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Sylvia's sharp comments, this wet thing actually narrowed his eyes angrily.

"Anyone can call us beholders disgusting, but you angels can't. You guys..."

"court death!"

Sylvia's sword suddenly burst into flames, and the scorching heat seemed to burn the air.

Her next sword was no longer a physical attack, because along with the sword wind was a sharp arc-shaped flaming blade.

Shaking, the beholder struggled to escape, but the mental noise continued.

"You, a group of twisted and evil things that would drive ordinary creatures crazy just by looking at them, how do you have the right to despise all things?"

After saying that, his mental power condensed into several invisible thorns, and he also fought back at Sylvia.

It can only be said that as creatures that can also influence the minds of others through their eyes, there may be some racial grudges between the angels and beholders in this world.

Unfortunately, Sylvia only cut off these spiritual thorns with a twist of the sword blade in her hand and a flash of light.

But this is exactly the purpose of the beholder. He, who is not good at melee combat, has used this move to delay the time and distance himself from the terrifying angel.

He could sense that there was something wrong with the opponent's condition, and he could only display a combat power of more than 40 levels.

And I am a [Psychic Mage] who has reached level 56 and completed the job change.

The physical duel may take a long time, but the spiritual duel only takes seconds.

With such powerful talent and fighting power, maybe I can kill this angel before leaving today!

And a beholder who killed an angel...

Best of luck, you will be recorded in the bloodline of your race and enjoy the admiration of future generations!

It's a long story to say, but it only takes a moment to think about it in the beholder's flexible mind.

"Angel, I don't know who your master is, but he is ready to cry for you."

He opened all his tentacles, his mental power almost condensed into substance, ready to kill his opponent with his strongest blow.

On the other side, the sword in Sylvia's hand was shattered inch by inch, turning into light spots and disappearing.

The armor on her body slowly opened, revealing not flesh, but overflowing white light.

?

The beholder's bloodline inheritance includes some history and skills, but...

As promised, the two wings cover the face, the two wings cover the feet, and the two wings fly. When you open your eyes, you will make a roar like a lion, and send out a red electric light across the sky, shaped like a long snake?

No matter how bad it is, it should have four faces and four wings. The front is a human face, the right is a lion's face, the left is an ox's face, and the back is an eagle's face. The upper two wings are spread out and connected, and the lower two wings cover the body. , the legs are straight, the soles of the feet are like calves' hooves, and the whole body is covered with eyes!

How could it be...

"If you disrespect God, you should be beaten!"

In the pure whiteness, scorching light swept out. This was the most violent purification spell of the angel clan.

The beholder's attack was instantly shattered, as fragile as ice that had seen spring.

It’s so annoying, so annoying!

With just one glance, he could no longer think of any resistance in his heart, he just wanted to use his magic to escape.

But the angel's spells seemed to be free of charge, and one move followed another.

The spell shield he put up suddenly shattered, and the mental wall brought about by his talent collapsed.

Even the precious life-saving accessories purchased at a high price were shattered into glass slag by the angel's three consecutive light blasts.

As an old six-eyed demon who is good at developing downlines, using dogs to explore the way, and is used to hiding and sneaking to save his life in advance, he dares to say that he has never been so embarrassed in his life!

I am afraid that I will not be able to avoid it, and I am as anxious as a bereaved dog, panicking and not choosing a way.

Is it her specialness?Or has the being behind her taken action?

Escape is no longer possible, all that can be done is negotiation!

He stopped quickly and frantically conveyed his hypnotized kindness.

"Stop, let's talk. I am a member of the Weird Council. I have no ill intentions. We can cooperate!"

"Why didn't you say you were from the Island of the Dead or the Court of Death?"

What greeted him was the light blade struck by the angel with all his strength, and the pain of his body being burned.

The beholder's big eyes gradually became bloodshot, and he could only cry out.

"Ah, even if you are very strong, you can't just be unreasonable..."

What he got in return was the angel's cold snort.

"The beholder is so insidious and cunning that you can't trust a word he says!"

After saying that, Sylvia gathered the light group and made the outer armor form something like a cannon barrel.

"I know you won't surrender, so just die here!"

Eye Demon:?

"No, sir, I would like..."

However, the hot beam of light poured out instantly, and under the brilliance of endless energy, he died before he finished speaking.

"In the words of my lord, a good death!"

The dazzling light was restrained, the pure white armor was reassembled, and Sylvia returned to her daily state——

A woman with a tall figure and graceful figure, but her whole body was wrapped in armor.

She was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly she seemed to feel something. She stretched out her hand to grab the spot where the beholder disappeared, and pinched an eye stone and a magic pipe connected to it that went straight into the void.

This is something used by senior professionals to transmit their voices. Is it possible that this beholder really has some kind of organization?

She dragged the pipe and flew in the direction of the great Holy See.