T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

The tooth throat completed this aspect; by resisting the weaving wind, it began to use raw materials to recast a posture favorable to the weaving wind.

The corpses scattered all over the ground were enough for it to make mistakes.

"Tooth and swallow them, and I will grant you freedom!"

Zhifeng also felt the situation was tricky. Unable to eliminate the interference from the candlelight again, she decided to try to get the tooth throat.

After all, he's a simple-minded and stupid monster, maybe...

"ha!!!!!!!"

The structure of the teeth and throat doesn't produce very complex sounds, but anyone can understand the anger in that hiss.

The jailer couldn't help but complain.

"You beat him into mincemeat, it's all so vivid in my mind, and you still want to lie to him? Even a slime as stupid as him would choose to go berserk with you."

He casually rummaged through two corpses, stole a couple more bites in his spare time, and with a tumble of his teeth and throat, he transformed into a cannonball and leaped high into the air.

Having just collided with the fireball from the candlelight, Zhifeng was already unsteady on her feet. In her haste, the fleshy chariot hit her in the face, and she could only awkwardly weave a magical barrier for defense.

"Oh!"

With a muffled thud, Zhifeng was sent flying backward.

The powerful, heavy meat-egg tank transmitted its force back to her.

In terms of teamwork, Tooth and Throat are more like summoners of Candlelight, taking turns fighting in pairs. During the gaps in the battle, the other person takes over, seamlessly connecting the fight and ensuring that neither side leaves any openings.

"What a show! What a great show!"

The boundary between reality and illusion never expected to unfold like this tonight. The thrilling battle was only at the beginning, followed by a collection of Zhifeng's stupid moves.

What a pity, there's no food...

"Yes, what would you like to eat? I'll make it for you."

As he spoke, Chen Shaoyu kneaded a bucket of popcorn.

Jiang Heyi asked in surprise, "How did you do that?"

"I'm in operations, and I only have limited permissions. I can only change small things here that won't affect the administrators."

Suffocated by the tight mixed doubles, Zhifeng glanced distractedly at the other end of the battlefield.

Both people on the virtual and real borders moved a chair and sat around a small tea table with Chen Shaoyu, watching the show with great interest.

On the coffee table, pastries and tea were all available.

If you ignore the mountains of corpses and seas of blood not far away, this looks like a picnic.

Difficulty breathing, shortness of breath.

Zhi Feng felt that the magic was in disarray. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be so frustrated that they would spit out a mouthful of blood.

They should have been bearing enormous risks, their fate uncertain if they were defeated, yet they are now able to live so leisurely…

A tremendous sense of humiliation loomed over Zhifeng.

"Candlelight, don't force me!"

"These kinds of lines often appear on characters in a ensemble drama who are desperate and have nowhere else to turn."

"You should know what people do when they're desperate!"

"I know, but..."

In a flash, the tooth-throat creature, which had been stealing bites in its busy schedule, was already nearly 6 meters long. This giant-like mass of flesh had extended tentacles made of minced meat from both sides.

A powerful and heavy whip struck Weaving Wind's shield unexpectedly.

The attack that could have been withstood was shattered after such a short while.

If Zhifeng hadn't been quick enough to withdraw almost in a flash, the whip would have landed in the half-meter-deep ravine, and that would have been the end of him.

"What an amazing growth rate!" Jiang Heyi almost choked on the dried fish. "Even if we recreate history, is the growth rate this exaggerated?"

In the game mode, the flesh-devouring monsters in the Easter egg level were all poorly rendered.

Now there's no need for candlelight anymore; just the teeth and throat are enough to force the wind-weaving system to have no air conditioning panel.

If the candle flame is too close, it will become a target for the teeth and throat to eat.

It takes advantage of its spherical body to crush the mountain of corpses, sticking to and absorbing all the flesh and blood, thus increasing its growth rate exponentially.

The countless miscellaneous soldiers and elites that Zhifeng had previously deployed all became supplies for this mountain of flesh demon king.

It also thoughtfully leaves a large area uneaten, waiting for the body to be damaged before absorbing it.

There's something unsettling about the boundary between reality and illusion; this battlefield has spawned a major boss.

Just as he was about to approach, the candlelight stopped him.

"Its highest priority right now is to devour its master, then it's to feed. Don't come any closer."

Zhifeng was in a sorry state. It was true that she possessed the highest combat power under the administrator's authority, but Chihou had also reached the same level of strength as them through eating.

Furthermore, its mechanism is abnormal. No matter what kind of magic is used on it, whether it is burned, cut, or frozen, it only has one action - to take it head-on.

Its tolerance for error is infinite; as long as the corpse exists, it will endure forever.

The constantly ejected blood arrows do not consume their own power; as they move, the ejected blood droplets return to the mother body and are reused repeatedly.

Confrontation → Escape → Confrontation

Weaving Wind could only helplessly repeat the cycle, hoping to quickly deplete the reserves in the throat.

The candlelight remained still; the key to victory in this contest lay outside the arena.

"Lady Holola, you're so slow," she couldn't help but say.

They've been fighting fiercely for most of the day, yet there's still no progress from the outside.

Holola was also helpless.

Weaving Wind's clone is very fast. The magical aura emanating from its core is not obvious. As long as it squats in an area rich in spiritual energy, it will require her to expend a lot of energy to search the land.

This game of hide-and-seek is undoubtedly frustrating.

Almost at the same time, both Zhifeng and Holola gritted their teeth.

Changes must be made!

Zhifeng deftly dodged the tentacle strike that could pierce through the body, and rushed straight towards the boundary between reality and illusion.

"Space Slash!"

Jiang Heyi and the French fries reacted the fastest, resonating and working together to merge two spatial slashes, one red and one blue, tearing through space and creating ripples.

Having anticipated this move, Zhifeng swayed and used Space Slash to fly into the distance, cleaving the plump, round body of the Tooth Throat in two.

"The beef ball was cut in two."

"Shut up, jailer! Don't make me not want to eat beef balls when I wake up!" Orange Tea said disdainfully.

Ignoring everything else, despite being engulfed in flames from the candlelight and burning fiercely, Zhifeng still managed to unleash a wind blade at Orange Tea.

The giant shield, exuding a sense of security, took its place first, and the Soul of the Shield burned both shields in one go, resulting in an ultimate defensive effect.

The attempt to break through the defenses failed.

The four Primarchs unleashed a small-scale ice spike spell in an attempt to force Weaver Wind back, but the opponent faced the ice spikes head-on, preferring to be pierced and wounded rather than let the ice spikes fall on the ground.

A sweet taste rose in his throat, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

A powerful magical force was injected into the shadow where she was, causing chaos and upheaval.

"Are you crazy?" she gritted her teeth. "You'd rather be crippled than not attack me?"

Previously, this treatment was only given to orange tea.

Most monsters in the Stars of Proof will be inexplicably "taunted" by her, and she will unleash her skills on them all at once.

Jiang Heyi instantly realized what was happening, and cold sweat poured down his back.

"No, no! It's the tooth and throat!"

The teeth and throat rolled, and the earth shook.

In an instant, everyone understood Zhifeng's intention.

Fearing being caught in a pincer attack from the teeth and throat, the candlelight, and the boundary between reality and illusion, Zhifeng never dared to expand the battlefield to the other side.

But as the teeth and throat grew stronger, the two sides became evenly matched, and even the most foolish woman eventually came to her senses.

If this continues, Holola, who is outside the arena, will surely be able to kill her.

Delaying means death, fighting to the death means death, so it's better to put ourselves in a do-or-die situation and survive.

Dragging the Teeth and Throats into the battlefield, a chaotic free-for-all ensues, and the outcome remains uncertain.

Even by candlelight, only one sentence was uttered in silence.

After being stupid for so long, I've finally become smart for once.

The fact that Zhifeng had a breakthrough was not a good thing for everyone, as the situation became extremely chaotic.

The wheels rolled over, severing the boundary between reality and illusion. The excessively large bodies resembled mountains, cutting off everyone's communication and skill interactions.

Each of their enormous bodies seemed to have its own thoughts.

At this point, the tentacles around the Tooth's body had become so numerous that it was dazzling.

The tentacles, responsible for predation and acting as whips, twitched and pried, trying to pull the people at the boundary between reality and illusion into their arms and stuff them into the fleshy ball for digestion.

Meanwhile, the fine, serrated fissures responsible for weakening the food's power spew out clumps of corrosive blood plasma, attempting to dissolve the food that comes near.

The main point is that some people want to eat meat, while others want to drink soup.

"A moldy, hairy lump of meat."

Wow, a jailer!

"I understand, I understand, I won't make any random analogies or associations!"

He quickly shut up after being yelled at by the orange tea vendor.

Zhi Feng endured another fireball from the candle flame, his breath weakened, yet he laughed heartily.

"Come on, let's go!"

She finally managed to create some distance and was able to rub the board.

Instead of eliminating the teeth and throat, they summoned more low-intelligence monster units, and also summoned a group of flower fairies known for their healing abilities.

The healing glow flashed, stopping her bleeding.

"Luck won't always be on your side."

"It's still too early to say who will emerge victorious!"

"You can kill me with your teeth and throats, and you can kill all of you too. Come on, let's see who's tougher!"

The candlelight was inevitably surprised.

The desire to survive and the fear of death are Zhifeng's fatal weaknesses.

Unexpectedly, when she was desperate, Zhifeng overcame her innate defects.

"Lady Holola, if you don't hurry, in this desperate situation, Zhifeng's mind might slowly become sharp again."

Holora looked embarrassed upon receiving the message from the candlelight.

As the master's eldest disciple, whom the boundary between the virtual and real worlds revered and regarded as reliable, he was actually tricked by a mere clone.

Shame!

Holola gritted her teeth.

"In that case!"

"I was originally planning to save this as a surprise attack, but let's do it then."

"Whoosh, summon your projection."

"Lend me the magic of another world!"

We must never embarrass ourselves like Zhifeng!