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Chapter 569 No need for me to do anything

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    Black Angel Paine has lived for more than two hundred years. Ever since he was 'created' by the Goddess of Life, he has had enough 'common sense'. After that, although he lived in the Kingdom of Life most of the time, he would occasionally work for the Goddess of Life.  Go to the main plane to deal with some things.

    So he has a certain understanding of the main plane.  Human beings are quite contradictory. When they see divine creatures or creatures much more powerful than themselves, they will become as humble as ants.

    Only a small number of people dare to look directly at powerful creatures.

    For example, like Roland, or for example, several legendary level mages who had fought with him back and forth before.

    However, what does he see now?

    ¡°I just teleported back to the main plane, and there was a sea of ??arrows in front of me.

    There are even a lot of magic missiles or lightning bolts mixed in.

    Was ambushed?

    Although he was extremely surprised in his heart, he still instinctively generated a black magic wall in front of him.

    At least 20,000 arrows and nearly 10,000 magic missiles hit the black wall.

    Then there was a huge roar.

    Originally, the sound of the arrow hitting the magic wall should be like a ding-ding-ding.

    But there were too many arrows hitting the black magic wall at the same time, so the sound became very strange and dull, even a bit like the sound of heavy objects continuously knocking on the iron door.

    ¡°A demigod is a demigod, even in a weak state, he is still a demigod.

    The attacks of tens of thousands of players were actually blocked by such a black wall.

    In this game world, all professions have no fixed gameplay.

    Almost everyone can use long-range weapons, but their proficiency varies.

    Even a pure great swordsman can bend a bow and shoot a vulture.

    Players are too afraid of being kited by others, so even if they are melee professionals, many people will prepare a short crossbow or short bow for self-defense.

    This is why Black Angel was shot in the face.

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    The first wave of long-range attacks were all deflected.

    If such a powerful and exaggerated offensive was easily resolved, if it were a local indigenous professional or army, their morale would probably be greatly reduced.

    But the players think it¡¯s normal.

    This is a boss. How could he be killed in a meeting at the beginning? It¡¯s not a plot kill.

    So instead of being discouraged, the players became even more interested.

    Avoiding the bounced arrows, the players screamed and started the second wave of attacks.

    This time not only did a large number of arrows fly up, but there were even many throwing nets hidden in the arrow rain at a very tricky angle. They would only open suddenly when they were close to the Black Angel.

    Then I was still stuck on the black wall.

    There is no meritorious service.

    Just seeing these nets, Black Angel immediately came out of his confused state, and at the same time he suddenly became angry.

    "You despicable humans actually mistake me for a bird!"

    He lightly drew a black character with his finger, and a black cross-space gap immediately appeared in front of him, gushing forward and forming a huge cross mark.

    Cut a large number of players into halves or quarters.

    After four consecutive cross-dimensional cuts, there were less than half of the remaining players.

    And this is only less than three minutes.

    Black Angel looked at the rivers of blood on the ground, the smelly air, and the broken bodies and limbs everywhere, and couldn't help but smile coldly.

    "I thought that I had killed twenty or thirty thousand people at once. These humans should be afraid."

    Howeverthe remaining players are still attacking the Black Angel crazily, and they must have no fear at all.

    It¡¯s even more exciting.

    Black Angel Paine himself is in a weak state. A few hours ago, he was hit by a fireball from Roland and exploded in the face. Although he did not suffer any major damage, he still lost a lot of strength in order to resist the exaggerated explosion effect.

    After that, I lost a lot of power in managing the plane transmission channels.

    In fact, his current strength is less than one-third of what he was in his heyday.

    Now, while opening the magic energy wall to resist these terrible long-range attacks, he also has to use dimensional slash to counterattack. He is already very tired.

    Even produce; There are even some players who have never met elite monsters.  I usually just fight bandits and hunt down some not-so-powerful monsters, and I reached my current level in a daze.

    They were very excited to participate in a special boss confrontation mission this time.

    The demigods are not that good either They were driven away by tens of thousands of their own players.

    It¡¯s a pity that most epic missions have a limit on the number of people.

    "Otherwise, players may even be able to kill real gods.

    This is the key indicator of discussion threads on the forum now.

    At the same time, many people posted messages to thank Roland, thanking him for allowing them to have an exciting interaction with the real boss.

    After a night¡¯s rest, Roland continued on his way with two cats and one fox.

    We didn¡¯t encounter anything special after that. We arrived at the affiliated city of the Colorless Magic Tower without any trouble.

    Tebesha City.

    Back here, Black Cat, who had been sullen on the road, worried that something might happen, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    Even with a lot of spirit.

    The expression of the fox-man prince became obviously more depressed.

    Along the way, he tried to escape.  But as long as he finds a way to loosen the magic handcuffs in his hands, Roland will know, and then he will strengthen the magic handcuffs.

    There is absolutely no chance.

    There is no use in instigating rebellion, the two catwomen don¡¯t want to listen to him.

    Roland didn¡¯t need to listen to him. The wealth and magic materials he promised were nothing compared to the rewards promised by the Space Magic Tower.

    The black cat showed his identity at the city gate, and then led the three people inside.

    This city, like the Red Magic Tower, is dominated by humans.

    But the composition of the orcs here is not the same as that of the red magic tower.

    The orcs here are almost all cat people.

    Maromasha took Marilyn's hand and said excitedly: "Look, this is the current habitat of our tribe. The higher-ups of the Space Magic Tower are willing to protect us and live here"

    But before she could finish her words, a scream rang out.

    More than ten meters in front of the two of them, a male catman was seriously injured and fell to the ground with a painful wail.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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