Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

At this time, it was still snowing in the sky, with snowflakes dotted everywhere. Zhou Ning, wearing a white windbreaker, jumped down from the tree branch, with the light wings slightly spread out behind him. While gliding in the air, the black and white guns in his palms fired one after another like jumping notes.

The two bullets, seemingly accompanied by a sonic boom, traversed the 40-meter distance, forcing Fred and Allen to prematurely halt their combined spellcasting. They deployed their magic shields, one in front of the other. Fred's shield exploded, and he retreated a few steps in dismay. Allen was in a far worse state, his chest pierced, splattering emerald green blood. The magic circle he was about to create was about to collapse.

But at this time, a black-robed man who had been wearing a hood and had never appeared beside them suddenly stretched out his right palm to maintain the magic circle.

As the hexagram took shape, Zhou Ning could feel a powerful force descending from the sky and approaching rapidly.

Boom!

A massive meteorite crashed into the crowd, igniting a turquoise flame. A moment later, a stone golem, blazing with fel-green flames, assembled and stood up. At the same time, a dozen or so sailors nearby screamed in agony, their bodies bearing marks of burns from the intense flames.

Although the other sailors were frightened, they were well-trained and never stopped firing their flintlock rifles, attacking the field. In the age of firearms, even ordinary people had the ability to harm extraordinary people. For a short period of time, this caused some trouble for Fred and Allen.

As for the stone golem… Zhou Ning's face darkened. This was a fel golem, a spell only super-class warlocks could unleash. It had a relatively low HP pool, around 10,000, but its damage was staggering. It constantly inflicted fire damage to the flesh and blood around it. If it wasn't killed quickly, the sailors wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer. If Fred and Allen were free, Brown Lambert would be doomed.

As the patriarch of a noble clan with the [Pride] clan motto, Brown Lambert's combat power is not as good as that of a top meteorologist like Qian West, but it is not too far behind. At the very least, he is close to being a super-class professional. There are at least four or five extraordinary people in his guard. As long as he is careful, he will not be easily killed in a short time.

Not to mention that Spark Lambert also jumped down from the tree at this time, the sword in his hand rapidly grew larger, and he quickly ran towards his father.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Zhou Ning quickly assessed the situation and quickly determined the priority of attack. He landed on the ground with a thud and rushed forward without hesitation. He ran at a very fast speed, with the gun in his hand pointing at his primary target: the evil puppet.

At this time, Fred also came to his senses. He opened his palm and pulled it towards Zhou Ning. Thin black lines spread out, and Zhou Ning suddenly felt an extremely strong suction on his body.

However, Zhou Ning did not resist deliberately at this time. His body involuntarily ran towards Fred, while his hands remained stable. He pulled the trigger continuously at the evil puppets that were wreaking havoc in the crowd.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

These four shots were enhanced by the Blood Echo skill he had just learned from One Punch Man, and luckily, the first shot triggered a continuous critical hit. Combined with the damage increase from Blood Echo and the weak spot strike, the instantaneous damage caused reached nearly 13000 points.

-3265! -3359! -3617! -4129!

The seemingly long health bar of the Fel Puppet evaporated in an instant, and it collapsed in the blink of an eye, turning into a pile of rubble. Zhou Ning looked at the panel and even owed 3000 health. Although this output was achieved under the blessing of the clan precepts, the power of the skill "Blood Echo" was also evident.

At this time, Zhou Ning had been pulled to his side by Freydra. Allen, who was standing beside him, had also finished chanting. He pointed the green ring in his hand at Zhou Ning, his eyes suddenly turning pure black, and he uttered the filthy language of the abyss almost seamlessly:

"fear!"

This green ring was clearly an unknown artifact that could amplify spells. Zhou Ning's body trembled, and an unspeakable fear welled up in his heart. At the same time, Fred's other hand drew out a dark spear composed entirely of darkness. Just as he was about to stab him, he felt a surge of powerful energy suddenly surge from him, causing his mind to go blank for a moment.

Zhou Ning's panel popped up a prompt at the same time:

"You used the 'Purification' skill for 30 seconds, and you gained the effect 'Strong Dispel'; Allen used the skill: Nightmare on you, and your 'Purification' skill dispelled the Nightmare's effects."

“你的霸王色霸气对弗瑞德（lv65）造成了679点伤害，精神差为-12（142-154），弗瑞德陷入了短暂的震慑状态。”

“你的霸王色霸气对艾伦(lv60)造成了798点伤害，精神差为14（142-128），艾伦陷入了眩晕状态。”

Almost at the same time, the statue of Blind Morton standing behind Fred and Alan suddenly came to life, jumped high from the base, raised the sword, and slashed at Alan with three consecutive lightning strikes.

-423! -329! -344!

Alan, who was still in a dizzy state, let out a scream and instinctively wanted to turn around and retreat, but Zhou Ning had no intention of letting him go. He turned around and passed by Fred face to face, raised his gun and pulled the trigger at the back of Alan's head.

boom! boom! boom!

Even though the blood echo had not cooled down at this time, it still caused fatal damage to Allen. As another sword from the statue of Blind Morton fell, Allen's blood bar finally reached the bottom. He fell to the ground unwillingly, and his flesh and blood dissolved, turning into countless small spiders crawling around.

You killed Allen Ockham (lv60), the Archdeacon of the Darkland Parish of the Asylum Society. You gained 79000 experience points.

[Your reputation in the retreat has dropped by 12000 points and is currently hostile.]

"You're going to regret this. Wayne Stewell! Now! Mr. Lillard, are you still not going to take action?"

Fred's voice was full of malice. He never expected that the assassination plan that had been foolproof would go wrong in an instant. He was outmaneuvered by the other party and even his right-hand man and lover died here.

But now all the resentment and anger are of no use. Now the only thing he has to do is to kill the other party as quickly as possible and complete the task as soon as possible.

Fred's body expanded rapidly, and soon, like Argus before, he turned into a huge spider-like monster covered in black, more than three meters tall.

Like Argus, the name on his health bar also changed to: Spider Priest Fred, and his level also increased from 65 to 70, a true super-level BOSS, much stronger than himself. But at some point, the black-robed man who had been watching had only attacked once since then and sighed. He quietly stood in front of Zhou Ning, and his name was also revealed on his health bar.

"Archmage Damian Lillard, level 74. Another super-level boss, his strength far exceeds my expectations."

This name is familiar... I've seen it before in the Elf King's mausoleum. It's likely this person, a powerful elven master hidden within the Life Alchemy Society. Zhou Ning took a deep breath, but felt no fear in his heart, as he had plenty of cards up his sleeve.

He glanced at Brown Lambert again. The fake Sparky and the fake Lambert had already transformed into spiders, and the situation was precarious.

It seems that we have to fight quickly and decisively.

Zhou Ning didn't think about it anymore. He found the Seven Seas Lords (One Piece Advanced Edition) Zhou Ning that he had treasured for a long time from the inventory and chose to use it without hesitation.