Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 545: Which good protagonist can be offline for twenty-two chapters?

No, it's more than that!

Since even a veteran believer and orthodox archbishop like Yinni could be deceived, it is possible that the clone has already been integrated into his body!

Then.

Since this extremely precious incarnation of the god has the same origin as the original body, it can be understood as the flesh cut from the Wendigo.

As the God of Shadows, Wendigo possesses the authority of "Shadow" and theoretically has absolute ownership and control over everything related to it.

So, if He tries to summon this clone of His, even if He fails, as long as He can light up the field of vision where it is currently located.

Can we use secret methods to trace the source, pull over that Chosen One whose level is definitely no higher than fifty, and then...

Uh, I don’t know, I haven’t thought about it yet, but just be cruel!

"Haha, you've finally fallen into my hands. I'll teach you to be as arrogant as you can be!"

Just as Wendigo excitedly opened the summoning circle, wanting to use the massive amount of magic power to abduct the Chosen One of Light and take revenge.

In an infinitely distant distance, in a 4S store on Earth, a man suddenly found that his mobile phone was vibrating.

"Uh, haha, maybe the mechanical dog I bought online has arrived at the site. Sorry, I have to go answer a phone call first."

After saying goodbye to the enthusiastic female salesperson in front of him, he walked to a corner where no one cared.

However, before answering the call, he took a closer look at the screen and found the words "Little Boss" written on it.

"Uh uh, I have a bad feeling..."

Bad news: Ji Ming has been offline for 22 chapters. A novel with 90,000 words and no role for the protagonist is trash!

Good news: Ji Ming, the overtime maniac, finally enjoyed a real long vacation, and this vacation lasted for six weeks, which was the length of the winter vacation.

Money is earned to be spent. Taking advantage of the relatively stable period of time and having nothing to do, he decided not to continue hanging out in Yangyue after finishing reading the alchemy book.

He simply returned to his loyal Earth, spent money without restraint, and experienced the life of a wealthy person with his savings of tens of millions.

Just now, I had visited three toy stores and was considering which car to buy for fun, when I suddenly received a call from the boss.

It is said that the old sheephead has nothing to do, and I don’t know why he has to summon the God of Holy Light to fight him in a duel. Let’s see if Ji Ming is willing to pay attention to him?

"Uh uh, I understand the logic, but when did you learn to speak, little boss? Aren't you a Feixin warrior who can only type?"

And after thinking about it carefully, Ji Ming even remembered who this somewhat familiar voice belonged to.

"Hey, wait, you're using... the voice of the Demon Lord?"

"Yeah, well, she's dead anyway, so I used her voice to make an AI. How is it? Doesn't it sound like Nya?"

"Hou Lixie, the dead dragon is talking, and it makes me feel cold on my back."

"Don't you like it? I know you don't like it! That's why I also refined other people's models. Come on, I have many models here, you can pick whatever you like."

It was as if the young boss had changed his career to become a voice actor, and he changed Ji Ming's voice more than ten times, including men, women, young and old.

"This is Bai Yesheng, this is Adele, this is Eleanor, this is Christine, this is Blois, this is..."

Ji Ming was naturally tortured into surrendering repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, I know you're great, please don't recruit more soldiers like Khan."

"Which one do you like?"

"I like Megatron, G1, the translated version."

"……I knew it."

The young boss was silent for a few seconds, and then really changed to Megatron's joyful voice.

"Hahahahaha (constantly raising his head) So how are you going to solve the Wendigo problem?"

"Hmm...how are the players doing now?"

"The Wendigo has usurped the throne and now has too many cards in his hand. In my opinion... it's hard to say!"

"Then please help me contact Grayson and tell him to stop watching from the side and come out and show his face."

Having said that, Ji Ming quickly reviewed the situation in the wilderness in his mind and added a sentence.

"Look at the long term. When the old sheep dies, Grayson will have to inherit his legacy of faith. If you don't develop well now, how can you help me fight the jungle god in the future?"

"Well, what about the Wendigo's call?"

"Don't bother me with such trivial matters. I have never lost a single BO5 match with Him. After the battle in Sunshine City, does He still have the qualifications to speak in front of me?"

Glancing at the other customers passing by behind him, Ji Ming lowered his voice.

"Unless He has the ability to kill all the players and destroy the Fourth Calamity Plan, I will not pay any attention to Him. That's it."

After saying that, Ji Ming hung up the phone with the boss.

But just as I was about to go back to the hall, I found that my phone started vibrating again. I looked down and found that this time it was... uh, a string of garbled characters?

At the same time, there was a FeiXin message from the boss in the prompt box.

[It's bad! Savior, that deer head has gone crazy! He will forcefully capture you despite the dimensional turbulence that can tear apart the true God!]

[Are you talking about this harassing phone call? ]

[Yes, this is the “message” He tried so hard to convey]

Ji Ming scratched his head, swiped his finger, rejected the call, and cleanly cut off the battle request from Lao Yangtou.

【What now? 】

[Oh, that's too bad, the Wendigo is almost broken into pieces by the backlash! ]

That’s right, Ji Ming might just be chatting and moving his fingers, but the Wendigo on the other side was in real bad luck.

He first tried to locate his clone, but the result he got was "the clone may exist, but it is a little impossible for the clone to exist."

After being stunned for a moment, He used the vast wisdom accumulated over thousands of years to perform several secret techniques, which were combined with each other to forcibly position Him.

Only then was the cause and effect barely activated, the beacon was lit, and a portal was opened through which the clone could be seen.

But now Ji Ming is in a high-dimensional world, and he has to be cautious in communicating with even the world will like that of the small boss. How can a quasi-god like him reach that?

So this portal is just like an old TV without signal. It does not contain any useful information and can only let him see meaningless pictures and hear meaningless noises.

Moreover, he was not communicating with Ji Ming himself, but the players who entered the game with the help of Ji Ming's energy, or the "Ji Mings". It could only be considered an indirect observation.

Just like that, the moment they saw the picture, the little lich and the vampire girl were almost overwhelmed by the vast amount of knowledge and turned into indescribable residue.

"careful!"

Although he likes to betray the "Seventh Seat" who has just joined the team, Old Sheephead is still good to these core veterans who have followed him for many years.

Not only did he immediately transfer them away, he also used his divine power to help them calm their minds, to prevent them from suffering a mental breakdown and physical collapse.

But as we all know, only by knowing both yourself and the enemy can you win every battle, and wrong information can really kill people.

Moreover, there is no script in the Yangyue world. Who can guess that all the players, including the Chosen Ones of Holy Light, are the legendary high-dimensional beings?

Therefore, the Wendigo, who lacked experience with the true God, mistakenly believed that this was some kind of protection mechanism from the true God.

——Kimiin that BYD got scared and hid under the protection of his wild father Holy Light!

Then there is nothing more to say. He is a God, and I am also a God, and I will soon be able to go one step further and become a true God as well!

You like to hide, right? Then I’ll start with you!

That’s right, the old sheep was so confused that he actually forced his hand into the door to explore despite the pain of being tortured by the vast amount of knowledge and whispers.

The result of such madness is naturally a loss. In fact, if Ji Ming had not cut off the "connection" in time, he would have been sucked tightly by the turbulence and lost more than just an arm.

Even this was already the triple blessing of a legendary creature + a quasi-god + level 70 stats. If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't even be able to last the few short seconds it took Ji Ming to hang up the phone!

The funniest thing is that even after all this, Wendigo still hasn’t figured out who he’s looking for trouble with, and is still mumbling and cursing at Holy Light and Kimiem as “shameless bastards”.

Until He discovered that the chaotic images in the portal in front of him suddenly became clear in the flow, and the indistinguishable noises in his ears gradually became clear.

It says...

it says!

"Alpaca! Have you really never seen your father?"

That’s right, the old sheep was willing to sacrifice an arm as a price to attend his idol’s handshake meeting.

After some hesitation, Ji Ming finally mercifully walked into the bathroom of the 4S shop and responded to the call.

"what?"

Before Wendigo could react, Ji Ming hit him on the chin with a hook punch.

"what!"

"I don't want to hit you, but you still want to be beaten, right? Are you a jerk?"

With a snap, the old sheep's lower jawbone broke, and Ji Ming began to crush his sternum one by one.

"stop!"

The vampire sister Borona is weak and timid, but the little lich Martha is very brave. She immediately comes to rescue the Wendigo with her staff in hand.

It was a pity that the old sheep head could only become a lamb to be slaughtered under Ji Ming's hands, let alone it? Naturally, it could only be thrown away.

And if the Wendigo, whose bones were crushed one by one by Ji Ming, was about to be destroyed, then the entire battlefield of the Shadow Church was already destroyed.

According to the regulations of the game production team, every time a player launches a large-scale battle, someone from the original production team must be present to watch.

At first, it was Ji Ming himself who was in charge of the Falling Gods Mountains, and later it was Sylvia who was in charge of the Western Territory of Glorious Light. Naturally, this wild war was fought by Grayson who lived next door.

Sleeping Dragon Brother: "Dead, don't call."

After the level 80 quasi-god joined the battlefield with his army of tree spirits and new believers, the swinging battle situation could be said to have been decided in an instant.

The three BOSSes, Titan Zombie, Ancestral White Tiger, and Ancestral Demon Wolf, were already being restrained by everyone, and with the addition of Grayson's vines, they were directly controlled to death.

Finally, the Chinese Zhengqi Tiantuan, who had the output space, took action on the spot. Those who needed to be liberated were liberated, those who needed to be sobered were sobered up, and those who needed to be restored to their original form were restored to their original form.

So the Titan zombie swallowed the resentment in his throat and disappeared completely between heaven and earth without leaving any residue.

Mandulatu also returned to his normal tiger form, looking at his hands and the surrounding ruins with a confused look on his face.

As for the wolf king, he was in a miserable situation. He had just regained his human form when he found himself surrounded by a large group of people.

"What are you going to do? No, don't! I know I was wrong, please let me go, ah! Imperial Master, save me!"

"He Chi Na? (Don't care)"

It’s not that Wendigo was blamed for being ruthless to his old partner, but after being beaten to the point where only half of his head was left, he really didn’t have the time to care about others.

With his broken jaw tilted, He asked a soul-searching question.

"I admit defeat. I accept losing to you, but I want to know who you are!"

"Ah, you useless old sheep, there's really nothing I can do with you..."

Ji Ming looked at the sky, raised his hand and covered himself and the Wendigo with a shadow.

After a moment, although Ji Ming was still holding the antlers like a lantern in his hand, the Wendigo laughed more happily than ever before.

Even after laughing enough, they cheered and shouted.

"I, the Wendigo, have survived for thousands of years just to avoid the name 'Wendigo'. Even if my race is destroyed, my name will still be passed down through the ages!"

"Since it's no longer possible to live a glorious life, it's worth it to die a glorious death, especially at the hands of a great man like you!"

"Okay, let's do it! Remember! I, Wendigo, died at the hands of Kimien!"

Ha, a real man cannot eat from five cauldrons when alive, and he should be cooked in five cauldrons when dead? He is really a hard-core ruthless person.

So Ji Ming also laughed and even gave a compliment.

"Okay! Originally I didn't want to come to see a useless old jerk like you, but after hearing your bold words, this trip is worth it!"

After saying this, lightning surged from his hands, and he decided to go all out to completely evaporate the Wendigo.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a surge of malice behind him.

Turning sideways, Ji Ming casually melted a flying [Eternal Death] and looked at the little lich who was almost exhausted to death in order to accumulate this seven-ring magic.

"Oh, I forgot to ask, this is... your daughter?"

The Wendigo hesitated, and the soul fire in his head shook.

"No, I'm just a subordinate. After all, I can't do so much by myself. I need some help..."

"Yes, team building. I understand. I also pay attention to it here."

After responding, Ji Ming took a deep breath under the gaze of the three people, and then slowly exhaled.

"What do you mean, old sheephead? Do you want to keep it?"

This time the Wendigo was silent for longer.

"If I may...she...she is actually just following my orders. She is just a pawn."

Ji Ming had only seen leaders forcing their subordinates to take the blame for themselves, such as Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty in 1566. This was the first time he saw a leader whitewashing his subordinates.

Tsk, although it’s not clear, but these two skeleton monsters, one big and one small... there seems to be a story between them.

After pondering for a moment, Ji Ming pointed his finger at the little lich.

"Did you hear that? Your father, grandfather, brother, teacher, best friend, boyfriend, husband...ah, I don't know what kind of relationship he has with you, said that He wants you to live."