Is this person in disguise?

The Fool's Mask is an excellent disguise, but it cannot increase Nanami Kento's strength. This knife directly exposed his true identity. If it were Shura Wu Ling, he would feel fooled and go berserk, but the Wu Shen reacted very rationally.

Where is that really?

He raised his head and looked down at his own mausoleum, but could only see a vast patch of fog at the bottom. He did not quite understand why the strongest player hid behind the scenes and dared to let a group of miscellaneous soldiers fight him.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

There was no need to think about this at all. He activated the authority of the Void Realm and was about to go to the bottom floor according to his thoughts. But at this moment, a spiral door opened on the stairs, and countless green ghosts ran out from it.

The power of war. The ghost army.

Hayasaka Ai stood in the center of the team. The floating ghosts formed a dividing line on both sides of the stairs to heaven, and also made the already ethereal witch god solid again.

The rejection reaction of authority cut the thought in half, and the witch god looked down with an incomprehensible look.

It was an insult to have one's authority taken away by a player, and it was even more laughable when the other party used it at this time.

They have no idea what war is, and have no idea how to use this authority. They just use it as a blockade.

"Are you so willing to be his stepping stone?"

The Witch God muttered to himself, wondering if he'd been dormant for too long. The players in the Samsara game had already upgraded. Didn't he always think players would let their teammates be the scapegoats while they took the blame?

"Well, since you are so determined to die, I will satisfy you."

The Witch God pounced down directly with the surging thunder. After being slipped away for so long, he was a little impatient. He wanted to see how much he could be weakened by these people fighting for their lives.

Like a blooming cosmos, the shimmering 'petals' turned hundreds of surrounding ghosts into nothingness, piercing through layer after layer of defensive props and crashing directly into the three players who were approaching.

thump—

In just a moment, the Flame Pillar and Yellow Spring flew backwards, and the remaining flames and nearby spirit beasts were all annihilated. The Witch God just waved his hand, and two orange-red magma balls wrapped them up.

The high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees melted all living things in an instant, but the sphere exploded and two people with charred bodies rushed out from it.

Weak, but hard to kill.

The Witch God glanced at the pale-faced Hiyori. He could feel the effect of the sacrificial chain and understood that this item had limitations in use. He gathered lightning into a shield, bounced back the roaring flames, and then stared at Nero.

The desire for fear.

The Roman emperor was unfolding his treasure when he was stared at by the authority of desire. His whole body began to tremble as if he had a serious illness. Fortunately, the ghosts filled the surroundings and used the rejection reaction to separate the authority. However, the Yin-Yang Mona who was not far away swooped down and quickly hugged Nero.

boom!

The spear of thunder shattered the stairs, and the residual lightning annihilated the ghost. The witch god circled down, leaving behind a long and narrow afterimage.

Shhhhhh.

Light arrows came from the bottom, ready to hit the witch god who was moving at super high speed, and then burst out layers of ice.

Click.

The ice wall couldn't stop the giant for even a millisecond. The giant was shrinking rapidly, annihilating the so-called forbidden magic, and suddenly appeared in front of Jianshan Huangquan. Looking at the girl's constricted pupils, he raised his hand to chop off Luan Honglian's head, then turned around and slapped her.

boom--

The sea of ​​fire shattered as if it had hit a levee, and then a beam of light pierced through the middle, as if it had predicted the enemy's position.

The witch god raised his left arm, causing the pillar of light formed by the treasure to shatter. He glanced around and calculated everything in an instant.

The ghost formed a cage and trapped itself in the center. Several unavoidable arrows flew in from afar. This kind of causal shooting technique was very interesting, but unfortunately the main body was too weak and could not break through the defense at all.

The purple-haired girl held up her staff, and the next ray of annihilation light was gathering; the swordsman who spread the flames was indomitable, and chopped the barrier with all his might; the little girl took out the defensive props as if they were free, and her cyan eyes read the fragments of the future; the blonde girl sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, trying her best to prevent herself from teleporting.

"A very coordinated crusade team, but it's useless."

The arrow of scattered light was crushed in the palm of his hand, and he raised his right foot and stepped lightly. Countless arcs of lightning annihilated the ghost, and he shot the swordsman away. The lightless power blocked his sight and cut off the future.

"In your terms, authority is merely a qualitative change. Truly indestructible—"

“It’s strength.”

boom!

Dozens of long steps were shattered by the falling lightning, and the scattered lightning made the defensive magic flicker. Philen instinctively stepped back, but saw a lightning spear thrown at her, and she and the bell beside her turned into nothingness.

You can use it several times.

The witch god did not chase after the magician. He looked at Shiina Hiyori who could barely stand. The girl used the sacrificial chain twice in a row. Even if she used the void puppet as a scapegoat, she could not bear the feedback from her five senses.

After being locked at this moment, his heart stopped beating on the spot.

Swah——

Each attack cleared everything within a hundred meters. Hayasaka Ai activated her bloodline skill and rushed to the rescue, but saw that most of the ghosts summoned by authority had been cleared out, and the front line was crumbling.

Without the authority to fight, the witch god's teleportation can kill everyone, but what can he do with the authority? The strength of the two sides is several orders of magnitude apart.

It is impossible to stop him. He is much stronger inside the mausoleum than outside.

Hayasaka Ai saw that the witch god's wounds could be healed instantly. These were all the result of the players trying their best and working hard.

The ghostly body used shadows to move rapidly, and neither the Death Knell nor the Storm Blade could break through the defense, but a slight arc of lightning could make him tremble with pain.

The Witch God has set his sights on her. By getting rid of Hayasaka Ai, he can regain some authority. Without the repulsion effect, the speed of eliminating players can be much higher.

"Don't run around and struggle in vain."

The guards had been defeated, and the witch god was following him like a shadow. With that speed, even shadow jumping could not escape. As for his gun fighting skills, they were as ridiculous as dancing.

Everyone knows the importance of Hayasaka Ai. Nero, Yomi, Philen, and the Flame Pillar try their best to fight her, but except for the light arrows flying from afar, no one can stop the Sorcerer God.

"Aren't you coming out yet? By the time I take back the authority, the remaining players won't last more than two minutes."

The Witch God did not try his best. As a cautious old villain, most of his attention was focused on his surroundings.

This is the moment when victory is certain, but also the most dangerous time. It is time to play any cards you have.

"As for the person, he should be able to monitor the battlefield."

The bullets from the Deathstroke were casually swatted away, and the scattered lightning arcs made the girl's left arm disappear, turning into lightning, knocking away Nero who was trying to intercept her, and like a steamroller, pressing the players to the bottom.

This is illogical and inconsistent with the selfless attitude of these players.

The Witch God completely gained the upper hand, but he became more and more confused. Except for the fog at the bottom, every inch of air in the tower was under surveillance, but the hidden arrow was never shot.

The real black-haired swordsman is not here, and the pale demon is not here either. It is obvious that these two players are the real threat. There is no reason to stand by and watch.

Could they really be enemies? But I didn't detect any signs of fighting. Given their strength, even a soulless being wouldn't be able to evade my surveillance.

The Witch God was suppressing the players at will, and suddenly remembered something:

When the black-haired swordsman woke him up, he showed an ability to peel off space, but he was suppressed by him because of the difference in strength between the two.

"The concentration of the giant island should be able to be carried out smoothly. So that's how it is. They are really enemies. They use the stripping space to avoid surveillance, and you-" The witch god is no stupider than Yuki. The dull thunder is like a funny laugh.

"You're just taking advantage of the power of the tiger, right?"

Interesting, too interesting. These players actually deliberately created a mystery, but fake is fake. If those two players were there, they would have taken action just now.

"Then you guys should die. I'll wait for their victor later."

Suddenly, without any worries, the Witch God increased his strength, making the originally shaky players completely unable to stop him.

Divine punishment.

Thousands of lightning strikes annihilated those fragile ghosts one by one, completely tearing apart the front line.

Lava tides.

The roaring lava surged along the stairs, forcing the players to the end of the Stairs to Heaven. No matter what was at the bottom, it would soon be swept up by the tide.

“Then take back the authority.”

The witch god locked onto Hayasaka, and her companions were unable to protect themselves. A single charge would kill the girl.

A world without light.

For a moment, Hayasaka Ai could not see anything, only the inescapable breath of death coming towards her. She did not dodge or defend herself, and these were all futile struggles.

She raised her head with a contented smile on her face.

"Haha, you guessed wrong."

"He was still creating mysteries before he died. It was so ugly that it was hard to watch."

The witch god could see the smile on the girl's face, but he didn't care at all. The logical chain had been opened up, and the cause and effect were clear. Even if we take a step back, it was nothing more than an attempt to weaken his own chances.

But you are too weak and don't have this opportunity.

But at this moment, the Witch God raised his head and saw a dazzling burst of fire suddenly erupting from the sky. His mind sent a blurry picture:

A black-haired girl who had no sense of existence and was even forgotten by herself took a familiar hunting rifle, pulled the trigger, and set the throne on fire.

Huh? Why? On what basis?

When the image was transmitted to the witch god's mind, his first reaction was that he had fallen into an illusion.

In order to ensure the safety of the throne and obtain a constant supply of energy, the Witch God deliberately left behind two statues, and then a player who looked very weak sneaked in?

Impossible. In front of me, no invisibility can escape. No, that archery technique like the law of causality cannot be suppressed.

Only the Reincarnators were immune to suppression. Wait, such a weak player is a Reincarnator, but those two stronger ones aren't? How does that make sense!?

One after another, speculations emerged and were rejected. The Witch God was completely confused, but rationality still told Him the results of the analysis:

Is this a chain-like conspiracy with various false targets? Their goal is not to weaken my body, but to weaken this mausoleum?

These small fry are trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, leading me away from the throne, thus creating opportunities for the female reincarnation. That gun was used by the black-haired swordsman. Because it is a level 5 item, it can be used by any player.

No, cutting off the corridor bridge was also part of the plan. With nearly half of the energy supply missing, the throne had no way to replenish it in a short period of time. He also used his own guesswork to hold back the three statues.

A new logical chain quickly formed, but He still couldn't figure it out.

Did the players actually kill each other? How could such a weak player be a reincarnation? Even if he was reborn, he could still be wholesale, right?

The reason is no longer important. What is important is that after so many twists and turns, the witch god has heard the sound of the move.

General.

Chapter 34: Battle with the Witch God

call out--

The afterimage penetrated the fog, and the black-haired swordsman came towards them on the stairs, carrying a black-haired girl holding a bow on his back.

The two sides were only a few hundred steps apart, and the players' retreat was due to their own weakness and deliberate intention, but when the man charged at them like a tiger, the Witch God suddenly woke up.

These are the reincarnations, a strange reincarnation expedition team!

"Retreat back and put out the fire. The three players on the periphery will definitely not be able to withstand it. Once the corridor bridge is opened, energy can be replenished quickly."

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he did not return to the throne at all. It turned out that Hayasaka Ai pounced on him, and he was the last ghost.

He was absolutely reckless, as if he had no fear at all of being killed by the witch god who was busy retreating.

Unable to teleport, the witch god had to transform into thunder and run back quickly, pulling two giant statues with him at the same time.

Boom!Boom!

Two witch spirit statues blocked the long steps tightly, fifty meters high, holding swords and spears like sweeping through thousands of troops. Yuki grabbed Hiyori in one hand and held Philen under his armpit, not even looking at the statues blocking the way.

The light of the Noble Phantasm passed overhead, mixed with spells and flames, forcibly knocking back the statue's attack. Yuki leaped and slipped through the gap.

About to catch up.

The statues behind him couldn't turn around because Nero, Huang Quan and Yan Zhu had already caught up; the witch god couldn't call for more help because the three war orphans had entangled the remaining statues tightly.

This was a short and intense race, and the finish line was the rapidly burning sky. Based on the experience of his first escape, the witch god transformed into thunder, but could not match his full-speed sprint.

One hundred meters.

The distance was getting closer, and the witch god retreated while attacking Hayasaka Ai, who used her master-level gun fighting skills and shadow jumping to full effect.

The situation was fraught with danger, and these few seconds were even more thrilling than when she dealt with Adam. Fortunately, she already had a level 7 physique, so she would not die immediately even if hit by the residual electricity.

The maid dances like a ball of lightning. If she can't dodge, she uses shadow jump to move to the side. When the skill cools down, she dodges with all her strength. If faced with a large-scale attack, Hiyori, who is caught in the hand of Jiecheng, will activate the "Sacrificial Chain" and let the puppet be the scapegoat.

Fifty meters.

The Witch God felt increasingly uneasy. This woman was too good at dodging, and their cooperation was perfect. At the moment of certain death, there were always companions who used their skills to cover her, as if they had practiced it many times.

For example, the archer riding on Yuki's back, both of them moving at super high speed, yet he managed to hit the target with every arrow that was the most difficult to hit?

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