You tell me, this is called daily youth?

After solving the interference, the only thing left is the strategy copy, and the beauty of Yuki's plan is that everything is progressing simultaneously.

While he was dealing with the Judge, the Witch God did not remain idle, but He could not do much either.

Eliminate the Soulless? Yes, the Witch God rushed to the covered bridge as soon as possible. The war orphans had no chance of fighting against it, but at this time, the rats had already rushed into the mausoleum and were climbing up madly.

Which is more important, the three covered bridges or the mausoleum? Without much hesitation, the witch god gave the answer.

He summoned three giant statues to attack the soulless people on the broken bridge, and his main body returned directly to his nest to suppress the rats that came in. It was only at this stage that he had time to think about the weirdness of this battle.

"Could it be that these players were divided into two camps from the beginning, and I was just an invisible helper? No, their mission is to defeat me, not to kill each other."

The Witch God felt something was wrong. It was being carried around like a dog. If the players were united, they could just go into the mausoleum and fight. Why would they have to split into two groups?

What's even more strange is that when he withdrew to eliminate the Soulless One, that powerful player had no intention of getting entangled with him, nor did he have any intention of avenging his teammates. It was obvious that he still had the strength to fight.

There was an inexplicable contradiction, and he had no time to think about it carefully just now. Now that he had some free time, he found that someone seemed to be deliberately exacerbating the conflict and forcing him to take action.

"Who is it, who is planning all this?"

The God of War returned to the throne, and the thick fog revealed a series of pictures. He looked at them one by one, and found them more and more strange.

Outside, the corridor bridges of the Forest Spirit Tower, Shura Tower, and War Tower were engaged in a bloody battle. The three remaining "war orphans" were no match for the three witch spirit statues. After their annihilation, the cut-off energy supply would be restored sooner or later.

"We've already recovered enough energy, and with the remaining energy in the mausoleum, even if it's cut off, it won't matter."

The witch god raised his hand, and thick black mist rolled up and covered his whole body. Soon, the scars on his body were healed, and even the scratches on his robe were restored to their original state.

After doing all this, the thick black fog became much lighter, as if a lot of deposits had been withdrawn.

The Witch God doesn't care. The energy stored for thousands of years is used at this time. It is impossible to eliminate more than a dozen players without any cost.

"And what are they doing?"

Turning my head slightly, I saw 10 players in the second image climbing up the long steps, but their speed was not fast at all.

The Evil Extermination Team, Valhalla, and Thorn Rose have all arrived, but except for the black-haired young man, the other players do not pose much threat. As long as they do not cause a certain degree of trauma to the Witch God, he will recover in a blink of an eye.

These gathered players are difficult to deal with. Should we attack the ones on the corridor bridge first?

The witch god who had just returned thought for a while, and the remaining two witch spirit statues guarded the entrance to the throne hall, which seemed to be a situation where one man could block the way for ten thousand.

If I took action myself, the three players on the bridge wouldn't last more than three seconds, but—

Something is wrong, and some players are missing.

The player with pale skin and wings on his back is gone. Wait, there are still more than twenty areas of fog. Are they trying to hide in them and ambush me?

No, he has no other like him out there. If you had the courage to fight me one on one, why didn't you stop me before?

The Witch God had experienced countless wars, but had never encountered such a strange situation. He always felt that there was a key point missing, which caused the logic to deviate.

I couldn't figure it out, I really couldn't figure it out. The murderous intent that had just emerged subsided again, because the three covered bridges were blocked, and the aura on the giant island was constantly weakening, making it impossible for the authority of the Sky Realm to be exerted freely.

It looks like an ambush. Could it be that they want to tie me up so that their companions can steal the house?

This was the only reasonable explanation. The Witch God looked around and suddenly, with a "bang", he fell on the armrest.

"Could it be that making me hesitate is also a ploy?"

He suddenly understood that no matter what conspiracy there was, he could not just sit there and do nothing. While he was hesitating, the ten players had already rushed to the middle of the stairs.

First I need to capture two players and read their souls, at least to know who is plotting against me.

Thunder God Body.

The giant left the throne, raised his hands, and authority and lightning gathered, turning him into a thunder and lightning giant. The terrifying feeling of oppression came towards him.

"Then let's get started."

He disappeared into thin air in an instant, and a moment later, the Witch God appeared on the stairs and saw ten players stop in unison.

When they meet on a narrow road, the Witch God can read the tension and fear on the player's face, and can see the glow of various defensive props.

Then, as they had agreed, no one dared to hesitate and they all turned around and ran, leaving the aggressive witch god stunned on the spot.

Huh? Running again?

Chapter 33: General Again

"The tiger was successfully lured away from the mountain."

"Team A is retreating, focusing all their energy on defense. Of course, they won't kill the player, they just want to capture him and interrogate him."

"Team B holds the bridge, Team A is providing cover. The only thing left is the statue. You must not let Him reclaim it."

"The Witch God doesn't have the ability to clone himself, and his overall personality is rather suspicious. Remember, conceal the true core plan."

After shared reading, all the information converges on Yuki, who then passes on the latest instructions.

Everything runs like clockwork, and Yuki is more like a computer, calculating the clues deduced by Hiyori, the images seen by Ryogi Mana, and Lao Yinbi's psychology to infer the witch god's next move.

He guessed correctly. The existence of the Judge was like a logical loophole, making the equally calculating Sorcerer God confused about the situation and hesitant, so he predicted that He would attack Team A.

Yuki may not be more calculating than the Wushen, but he can use his intelligence advantage to control the other party's state, namely:

I don’t want to use overt tactics to force you to make a quick choice when you don’t want to think; I want to give you enough foreshadowing to make you doubt yourself when you want to think.

"Fortunately, we are of the same kind. If you were a reckless man, I would have died many times."

Yuuki smiled, that's why he liked Boss instead of that illogical hot-blooded boy.

You woke up too late and were too lonely.

Two equally powerful scoundrels plotted against each other, relying on whoever possessed more intelligence to strike back. Yuki had four factions under his command, with the help of over a dozen players, and had yet to show up.

"Xiao Wu was captured. No, he chose to self-destruct. The Witch God's killing intent began to grow fiercer."

With the ability to share the five senses, Yuki saw the battle formation being forcibly blasted apart, and the arm made of thunder grabbed the one-armed boy away. The latter chose to self-destruct without any hesitation before losing consciousness.

That tiny bit of light was fleeting. How could the Witch God be hurt by the self-explosion of an extraordinary player? It was just this manly determination that made the Witch God change his mind.

"If we can't achieve the best results, we'll launch a secondary plan. Deploy all the defensive items and tell Mr. Nanami to be careful. The Witch God is about to take action."

As soon as Yuki finished speaking, countless thunderstorms seemed to fall on the stairs to heaven, shaking defensive items such as the "Singer's White Veil" and the "Resistance Field".

The power of the Sky Realm was activated, and the giant in the distance disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was the size of an ordinary person, standing next to "Yuki".

The white machete was condensed with thunder, and the secret-level defensive props were cut like paper. It was so fast that the surrounding players could not react. Fortunately, they were prepared.

Nanami Kento lowered his head and rolled down the stairs. He just brushed past them, and the round shield in his hand turned directly into charcoal.

Hayasaka Ai, who was not far away, aimed at this side in advance and pulled the trigger in milliseconds.

Powerful killing mode. The death knell is ringing.

boom! !

This shot caused the thunder to explode and regroup in the sky, but also completely dispersed the originally tight formation. Some players fell down the stairs and relied on various abilities to float in the air.

"Gather quickly. He won't strike while the iron is hot." Yuki watched everything like an outsider, paused for a moment, and said, "Everyone, prepare to fight to the death."

The players scattered, and except for a few people, there were almost no enemies who could match them. However, the Witch God did not seize the opportunity to chase and kill them, and was obviously stunned for a moment.

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.