I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

Yamada hurriedly stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, persuading him as if he had come.

"Relax, don't think too much, this little girl is just an npc, an npc made up of code, an npc that will reappear after the game is refreshed"

"There's no need to put so much pressure on yourself. How long have we worked hard to complete this task this month? How can we back down at this time?"

The fans' faces were slightly moved when they heard the words, and Yamada immediately pursued the victory to persuade him, and several other companions also started ideological work together.

"If you think about it, as long as we successfully change jobs earlier, we will have a huge distance from other players. [God Slayer] is such a popular game. When the game quota limit is completely released, people from all over the world will come. Play"

"If we could maintain our advantage at that time, we might even be able to kill the God of Disobedience, become the God Slayer, and become the top existence in the entire game. Think about it at that time!"

Listening to the pancake drawn by Yamada, the eyes of the fans lit up slightly, and they no longer resisted so much, and finally they did the same

Seeing this, Yamada put his heart back into his stomach a little bit. If this companion quits at this time, it will be a disaster for him.

Yamada glanced at the time, quickly took out the bottles and jars in the small package, and directed several other people to make a blood-red liquid with mercury, chicken blood, and various strange necromancer materials.

In the center of the classroom, a huge necromancer array exuding an endless evil atmosphere was carefully drawn out, and the unconscious little girl was placed in the center of the necromancer array.

A group of people knelt outside the necromancer magic circle and began to chant obscure and cumbersome incantations. The energy from the earth veins rushed towards the necromancer magic circle under the chanting of the incantation.

The pitch-black classroom was shrouded in blood-red light, gusts of wind gushed out from the necromancer magic circle, Yamada and the others were overjoyed when they saw this, they were one step away from success, and hurriedly continued to chant the mantra in a low voice.

The few people who were just immersed in joy did not notice that a strange figure in pajamas appeared quietly behind them.

The black eyes of the strange figure glanced at the necromancer magic circle on the ground and the little girl in the center, and a hint of displeasure flashed across it.

Chapter 671 Winning Players (Two in One)

"It's just a little bit, it's a little bit close to success!" Yamada looked at the little girl in the necromancer magic circle, whose vitality was rapidly draining and her complexion turned pale. There was no pity in her eyes, only endless ecstasy.

As long as he can successfully create the Wraith, he will be able to change jobs successfully, make a comeback, and become a man of the game world again!

Just when Yamada was incomparably pleasantly surprised, an untraceable force drilled into the ground and mixed into the necromancer magic array that was absorbing the vitality of the pure girl.

Hum~!The bloody radiance of necromancy is like a light bulb with unstable voltage, the bloody radiance flashes and flashes.

Several players who were chanting the incantation looked at this weird scene with nervous expressions on their faces. What happened?Something went wrong with the ceremony?

Hum~!In the next second, a red blood light shone from the center of the necromancer magic circle, a gloomy wind emerged from the necromancer magic circle, and a pale palm emerged from the depths of the necromancer magic circle.

"Success!", Yamada and several other players looked happy.

However, the next scene left them stunned. A demon with blue-faced fangs, a mourning stick in his hand, and an iron chain on his waist, wearing heavenly costumes, came out of the necromancer magic circle.

"Eh? Isn't this the magic circle of the West? How could such a vengeful spirit be created?"

Yamada and the other players stared blankly at the evil ghost in front of them with a look of astonishment.

"Jie Jie Jie, you guys are really daring!"

Before the players could react, the evil ghost smiled at the players, and the iron chain around the waist automatically bound them like a hunting snake.

Crash, the black lacquered iron chain was like made of thousands of years of ice, as soon as it wrapped around several players, a bone-chilling chill instantly froze the bodies of several players.

The vitality values ​​in the system panels of several players were rapidly drained, but in just a few seconds, several players' brains were dizzy, and with a thud, they fell down and passed out three times in a row.

Seeing that these players were about to be sucked dry by the evil ghost, a cold voice came into the ear of the ghost who was sucking vigorously, "Don't suck them to death!"

The ghost messenger who was sucking vigorously suddenly became terrified, reacted quickly, stopped quickly to absorb the vitality, and quickly prostrated on the ground trembling and said in fear.

"The little one was confused for a while, and actually forgot the order of the real king, and I ask the real king to forgive me!"

Stepping~ There was a sound of footsteps, and Yi Hui in pajamas came out from the darkness, facing the trembling ghost guard, he didn't mean to blame, but waved his hands and said, "Go back."

As soon as the words fell, Yi Hui casually opened a passage leading to the underworld. The ghost trembled, and before he could realize what was going on, he was swallowed by the ghost gate and sent back to the underworld.

In ancient folklore and Liaozhai Zhiyi, Erlang God has the duty of assisting in the management of the underworld, and can directly judge the Chenghuang County Secretary without the consent of the King of Hades.

Therefore, he correspondingly possesses a certain power of the underworld, which can open the gates of the underworld and dispatch ghosts in the underworld.

After casually dismissing the ghost messenger he had summoned, Yi Hui looked at the center of the necromantic magic circle, the little girl whose vitality had been drawn out and whose breath was weak.

He knew this child. He was a fourth-grade elementary school student. He had attended his physical education class and was his student.

Yi Hui squatted down, carefully picked up the little girl, and released a bright golden light from his palm, using the power of the God of Medicine to immediately restore the dying little girl's body to its original state.

Then he looked at the dying players on the ground who were almost sucked dry by the ghost guards, and their expressions darkened instantly.

Kidnapping his students in his place, the guardian god of children, and planning to use the leylines he protects to turn his students into wraiths, these players are really brave!

Yi Hui stared at the unconscious players, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, these guys seemed to have hit his gun.

He was very curious about the existence of players, but he was worried that he would scare the snake away, so he didn't catch a few players as guinea pigs for a long time.

But today I happened to meet these few daring players, so I can't waste it.

Yi Hui casually arranged a barrier to completely isolate the atmosphere in the classroom, put the student down, knelt down and touched Yamada's forehead with his fingers.

The huge mantra that belongs to the gods turned into extremely fine lines and penetrated into Yamada's body, exploring the mysteries of Yamada's body, trying to find out the existence of the game system in the player's body.

It's just that no matter how hard he searched, he still failed to find traces of the system in the bodies of these players, trying to read the soul memory of this player named Yamada.

Yamada's soul disappeared in an instant, and his body became an empty vegetable.

"Create a backup body in this world and then control it remotely", Yi Hui, who has knowledge of other high-tech worlds, instantly understood what was going on.

When checking the body movements, he found that the ages of these players seemed to be different.