Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

A prompt quietly came from the panel:

[You used the Possession Card: Supreme Sword God Zhou Ning, duration 5 minutes.]

"what's the situation?"

At this moment, many melee players found that the swords on their waists and backs made uneasy sounds, as if they wanted to be unsheathed at any time to greet their new masters. They could only barely hold the hilts with their hands, and then looked at Zhou Ning at the same time.

I saw that he had already turned on the sword immortal mode at this time, but the difference from before was that while his hair grew longer and his black windbreaker turned golden, his whole body exuded a pure, magnificent and flawless aura, and even his hair turned golden, which looked extremely visually impactful.

His eyes were calm and he just flexed his fingers.

hum!

Everyone suddenly heard a clear sound. Behind Hawkeye, the players saw a massive black knife, seemingly drawn by something, fall into Zhou Ning's hands. They watched him slowly exhale.

Without him saying anything, everyone understood what he meant:

"This weapon is only barely usable." Is the protagonist getting serious?

Hawkeye shook his head helplessly and drew another dagger from his waist.

Reaching out and grasping the black knife, which was not considered a sword to him, Zhou Ning rushed out. In a flash, it seemed as if the distance had shrunk to an inch. He had already rushed forward a long distance and swung a light sword towards Negan Hart, who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack.

moment.

A sword energy like the morning light, carrying a cold sword intent, swept forward, as if to cut through the space.

Negan Hart's pupils shrank suddenly, and an extremely strong premonition of danger suddenly arose in his heart. In the other party's eyes, he only saw true calmness, as if the other party did not take him seriously at all.

But it was too late to dodge at this point, so he could only use his demigod form with all his strength, transforming into a three-meter-tall werewolf with muscular body and a protruding mouth. In a moment, he gave himself layers of shields.

——After becoming a demigod, one can master one's own unique demigod form. After transforming into the demigod form, in addition to greatly increasing one's own strength, one can also make extraordinary people of lower status than oneself fall into a state of madness and loss of control as if facing an ancient god, and there is even a certain chance that they will die on the spot.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

At this time, one after another, slimes covered in green mucus appeared on the ground. They carried corrosive venom and chased Zhou Ning and the players from all directions.

During this process, the lethality of these slime monsters is extremely strong. Once players are contaminated by their venom, they will almost be killed instantly.

But at this time only a few players noticed that in less than two seconds, the protagonist seemed to have completed drawing and sheathing the sword.

At the same time, Zhou Ning transformed his five elements of true energy into water. The layers of shields on Negenhart's body shattered at the same time, and a clear sword mark appeared on his throat.

"I curse you... The World-Destroying Demon Wolf... will definitely... return..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword mark spread rapidly upward and downward, instantly splitting Negan Hart's huge demigod body into two halves, and a large amount of blood gushed out along with his internal organs.

At the same time, heavy rain fell from the sky, and countless cold sword energies overflowed from his body, almost completely erasing all traces of his existence.

[You killed the demigod Negan Hart level 93, and gained 698000 experience points.]

[You completed the bounty mission: Reward: Wolf Cult Priest Nigan. You received a reward of 250 million experience points and 4000 Vectra.]

[You have received a random reward X1, do you want to claim it? ]

[Starry Sky Organization received 66 points, additional fame +10]

After killing Negen Hart with one move and one sword, Zhou Ning chose to postpone receiving the random reward. He didn't even look at Negen Hart. He first looked at the altar where light began to condense. In his opinion, Negen Hart's curse before his death seemed to be connected with a certain existence that could not be looked directly at.

But what does it matter? One man and one sword is enough.

His expression did not change. He looked up calmly at the heavy rain he had created with the Five Elements Qi, and suddenly stomped his feet.

As the breath pulled, rain splashed all over the ground and turned into countless flying swords. With a hissing sound, the flying swords transformed from rain miraculously avoided all the players and landed on the slime monsters that were chasing the players, and landed on the two magic wolves that were approaching this side rapidly.

With a whoosh, all the slime monsters were nailed to the ground.

Even though they were mentally prepared, the players still couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this cool scene. Grantham, who had predicted that Wayne Stewell might die three hours ago, was even more shocked and confused, feeling that he had been slapped in the face.

The feeling of being there is completely different from watching a TV series. When watching a TV series, when the protagonist is about to win, the protagonist's exclusive execution song will play. You know that he will definitely win, so you don't panic at all.

But now, after hearing what Grantham said, they felt the possibility of the protagonist failing, and they watched with trepidation. Then, when they actually saw this scene, the excitement it brought to the players was almost doubled. They all had a single thought in their minds:

"Fuck, is this the protagonist's strength?"

Many players didn't see what happened next. They only saw the clang of flying swords falling, the echoing sound of metal clashing, and a flash of light in the dark red eyes of the Plague Wolf Ulysses. In an instant, the surrounding flesh and blood condensed together, and a huge air shield formed purely of flesh and blood rose from the void. The surrounding flying swords clanged and fell to the ground.

As the son of the World-Destroying Wolf and an angel, the Plague Wolf Ulysses holds the power of plague. He is an outstanding master of magic in the fields of plague and darkness, and can also infect all surrounding enemies with various plagues without them knowing.

In his soul state, the Moon Wolf Silas can not only cause frenzy and werewolf transformation in a large area of ​​creatures, but also possesses super strength, physique and agility. He also masters powerful transformation magic.

A moment later, Ulysses arched his back slightly, transforming into his angelic form. Pieces of phantom white feathers sprouted from his back. Simultaneously, a single eye, distinctly black and white, appeared on his forehead, gazing expressionlessly at his surroundings.

Under His gaze, shadows appeared one after another in the void. After the shadows cracked, a black and sticky plague demon jumped out from each shadow and pounced towards Zhou Ning and the people around him.

An extremely evil feeling quickly spread throughout the room.

Before they knew it, a large number of debuffs appeared on the surrounding players. Accompanied by violent coughing sounds, they began to die uncontrollably.

XB cried out "Ah!" and collapsed instantly, turning into a pool of blood. This was his 19th death tonight.

Meanwhile, despite being demoted to a demigod after his death, the Moon Wolf Silas's attack methods had become much more diverse. At this moment, he reared up his front paws and instantly transformed into a werewolf with long white fur, charging at Zhou Ning. Simultaneously, werewolves appeared one after another in the surrounding void, possessing various abilities, ranging from melee attacks to ranged spellcasting and various control spells, all targeting Zhou Ning.

But in the Sword Immortal mode with golden flames burning all over his body, these plagues and werewolves could hardly have any effect on Zhou Ning. He gripped the black knife tightly, leaned down while rushing forward, and his golden windbreaker fluttered behind him, and he slashed at Silas with a sword.

Silas had just turned into a werewolf and rushed forward, and a brilliant sword energy appeared in his vision, as if it could even kill the soul.