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"Wickedim!"
Without any hesitation, Old Bones shouted directly at the special NPC floating in mid-air, as stable as a baby embryo.
As the core of the entire defense of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, this alien-like little monster has a special ability, which is to release indiscriminate attacks through suicide, making everyone around it fall into an immobilized state that cannot move.
It was with this ability that he was able to defend the guild alone after his companions retired, and it was never breached by any player.
After receiving the order, the pink body of this little level 35 monster instantly began to glow.
The next second
bump!
It exploded directly on the spot and released an energy wave invisible to the naked eye.
When Allen was hit, his whole soul began to vibrate violently, and the direct result was that he lost control of his body.
Obviously, Victim relied on this bug-like ability to fend off the attack of a total of 1,500 people from the eight guild alliances, annihilated 1,200 players on the eighth floor, and successfully seized a large number of weapons. and equipment, as well as several world props.
¡¾Is the soul shaking? interesting! However, it is a miracle that yggdrasil, a game with no balance at all, managed to operate for twelve years before going bankrupt. ¡¿
Allen complained in his heart.
What is the most important thing about online games?
Rich and diverse content and fascinating plots are certainly important parts, but more importantly, the interaction between players and players.
Simply put, it is cooperation and confrontation.
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Since there is pvp, it is natural to take care of the balance, and there must be no professions, equipment, or props that seriously affect the balance.
Otherwise, once it appears, it must be modified immediately.
This is basically how the first generation version of wow comes and the generation of gods. No profession can be strong forever.
Even the mage, who is known as Blizzard¡¯s son, will always be restrained by one or two professions.
But in the game "yggdrasil", not only are all kinds of world-class props that destroy the balance flying everywhere, but you can also use the bugs in the guild system to create various NPCs with outrageous abilities.
The most important thing is that these NPCs with the same bugs will not be forcibly deleted and modified.
"It's now! Lubedo! Gao Dakang!"
Ainz obviously didn¡¯t know that Allen was complaining about his favorite game, and immediately issued attack orders to the two most destructive NPCs in the guild.
???????????????????? Boom!
The behemoth, which was thirty meters tall, Gao Dakang, took the lead in launching an attack. He raised a fist as big as a building and smashed it down hard.
At the same time, the super NPC Rubedo created by Kabug also entered a violent state instantly, and rushed straight to Allen's position as if he was crazy. Not only did his eyes flash with bloodthirsty and cruel light, but also his mouth was full of blood. A lot of drool came out.
Just when these two guys were about to attack Allen, one from the left and the other from the right, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a few words.
"Spiritual transformation!"
Instant!
Whether it was Gao Dakang's fist or the sharp blade in Lubedo's hand, they all passed directly through the virtual body, as if they hit the air.
"What?! Youyou were obviously hit by Wickedim! How can you still cast spells?" Old Bones asked loudly in disbelief.
Allen, who maintained his spirit body, replied casually: "I warned you not to use the common sense of ordinary players to judge me. Soul shock can certainly make most creatures lose control of their bodies, even the undead, but My soul is not just my own soul, but thousands of soul energies are stored in it. Therefore, the shock you just created can only make me feel paralysis for 0.01 seconds at best, but it has now recovered. .¡±
"Damn it! Magic - the perfect warrior!"
Seeing that his ambush plan failed, Ainz immediately activated this useless ability in the game and directly converted his mage level into a warrior level.
However, since there are no corresponding skills, there is no chance of winning in a head-to-head fight with warrior professions of the same level.
Of course, he had no intention of fighting hard, but took out a huge shield formed by countless sword blades biting together.
There is a broad sword on topHe asked nervously and loudly: "What's going on? Where did the attack just come from?"
"Your Majesty! According to our observation of that ravine, it should be coming from the depths of the large forest near the Kingdom of E-Rantel." A royal mage quickly stood up and explained.
"E¡¤Rantel?" Allen's figure instantly appeared in the Blood Emperor's mind. "It couldn't be that that adult is fighting some terrifying existence, right?"
"Your Majesty! Should we continue marching now? Or should we stop first and send a few scouts to find out the news. I don't want to be killed by that kind of inexplicable terrorist attack." "Heavy bombardment" Renas said with lingering fears. He suggested while staring at the separated ground.
"Yeah! What you said makes sense! Send out scouts immediately! One group went to the Hunter Association headquarters in E-Rantel, and the other group headed toward the incident site along the cut ravine. The rest retreated three kilometers. Set up camp." The Blood Emperor quickly made a decision.
He is not one of those idiot nobles in the kingdom whose brains have been broken. He actually dares to directly send troops to provoke the red line drawn by the Hunter Association. He knows what kind of posture to make when facing powerful forces.
What's more, the attack that split the sky and the earth just now was definitely not something the empire could resist.
On the other side, the advancing Kingdom¡¯s army also saw the scene of ¡°hundreds of millions of blades¡± falling from the sky, as well as the violent vibrations coming from the ground.
Both Warrior Captain Gazef and Marquis Raiven felt deep fear and uneasiness.
Only the idiot eldest prince, with the support of the few remaining nobles, is still clamoring for the eradication of the Hunter Association and the destruction of the empire.
The Platinum Dragon King of the Council, the controller of the armor, rushed to the scene of the incident as quickly as possible, trying to figure out what happened.
Suddenly, the whole world fell into violent turmoil.
But these have nothing to do with the two time-travelers.
Especially after wearing another world item - Greed and Desire, Ainz maximized the power of the "Blade of Billions" by consuming a large amount of experience points. He was floating in mid-air and staring at the man slowly coming from the chasm. Figure standing up.
"Gan! It hurts! Sure enough, there is no way to completely block the power of offensive world items with protective magic?"
With that said, Allen finally appeared in front of everyone in the Great Tomb of Nazarick again.
But unlike his previous understatement, he was clearly injured this time. Not only were his clothes in tatters, but the skin and muscles on his neck, chest, and abdomen had been torn open, revealing the bones inside.
But these wounds can heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few seconds, he already looked like a normal person.
"Are you really a human being?" Old Bones said with unconcealable shock in his tone.
He simply couldn¡¯t believe that any human being in this world could withstand the maximum attack of the ¡°Blade of Hundreds of Millions¡±.
"Ah! If it's true! Now that your attack is over, it's my turn at the last minute. But the agreement we reached before was to only use level magic. Now you are using special NPC abilities and using the world There seems to be a bit of a foul on the prop, right? As punishment, this world prop belongs to me."
The words have not yet fallen out!
Allen¡¯s entire body instantly turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared.
When Ainz came to his senses, he found that the "Blade of Hundreds of Millions" in his hand had been taken away.
"Well! It's indeed a nice gadget. I'll accept it. In return, I'll use it to end today's battle."
As he spoke, Allen took out a replica nuclear warhead from his pocket and placed it on the ground.
"Thisis this?!!!"
As a citizen of the only country in human history that has been attacked by nuclear weapons, Ainz recognized the dazzling yellow and black mark at a glance even though he only had a primary school diploma.
"As you can see, this is a super hydrogen bomb, probably powerful enough to level the entire Great Tomb of Nazarick.
Now, I set the time explosion time to one minute. You can now start to use the last sixty seconds to resurrect the NPC and take away all the weapons, equipment, props and treasures as much as possible.
Don¡¯t worry, from now on, I will no longer hunt you down personally, but will train the indigenous inhabitants of this world to get rid of you.
If you don¡¯t want to die, then try your best to become stronger.
??For example, use the alien races and monsters that can be seen everywhere in this world to form an evil empire.
Goodbye, Suzuki Satoru.
I hope that when we meet again next time, you will become a true Ainz Ooal Gown. "
After saying these words, Allen immediately pressed the start button for the one-minute countdown.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? drop! drop! drop!
With the ear-piercing sound, the countdown to the destruction of the Great Tomb of Nazarick began. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)p; Goodbye, Suzuki Satoru.
I hope that when we meet again next time, you will become a true Ainz Ooal Gown. "
After saying these words, Allen immediately pressed the start button for the one-minute countdown.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? drop! drop! drop!
With the ear-piercing sound, the countdown to the destruction of the Great Tomb of Nazarick began. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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