I Help A NPC Become The Legendary Witch

We have to quickly let them run away and bring the news out here!

The female NPC sitting on the opposite bishop's chair didn't know what method she used, and even their in-game "communication" was forbidden to use.

This made it impossible for the long-distance group to communicate with the outside world at all.

Of course, you can still go offline, but it doesn't really make any difference.

Because these first batch of "Falling God" beta testers signed a strict confidentiality agreement, during the beta test, even if they were offline, they were not allowed to use the Internet.

Well, there is still no way to communicate with the outside world.

So in a sense, unless they choose to give up this account and open another one, they really have to be imprisoned here forever.

By the way, Long Road Long even tried suicide, but it was useless, and their birth point seemed to be very strangely restricted in this iron cage.

This shows how powerful this mysterious NPC called "Bishop" is.

Well...

At least two more companions.

A long way to know that maybe the big watermelon and the melee magic **** have some adventures, maybe they can have some tricks, but no matter how powerful they are, can they surpass the one in front of them?

Under the resentment, Chang Long took a few more ruthless glances at the "bishop"'s long snow-white legs to relieve his anger.

However, just as he became more and more angry, his subordinates who were in the cage anxiously patted Chang Lu Long's shoulder, and suddenly shouted in surprise:

"Boss, boss, look, there's something wrong!"

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm busy, what are you yelling at? Could it be that the two of them can still fight against each other?" Chang Lu waved his hand impatiently.

"It's not..."

"Then why are you talking nonsense? I'm doing business, don't disturb me."

"It's not the boss. The two players really don't have two to eight, but the NPC next to them seems to... Really can play eight!"

"What, what the hell!?"

...

...

The Assassin Apostles of the Vulcan Sect stopped after sprinting for two or three steps, because in front of them, a azure-blue magical barrier unfolded instantly, protecting Vivian and the others.

One of the assassins smashed hard with the iron cone in his hand, but the whole person was thrown away by the reaction force of the magic shield.

This can be seen.

In the world of "Falling God", the profession of the caster lineage is born above others.

No matter how several assassins attacked the magic shield with their weapons, there was no sign of the blue barrier fluctuating in the slightest.

"A bunch of trash! It's really embarrassing for Lord Eugenia, let's get out of the way!" An angry voice came, and a leader with a cane walked out from the middle of the group of gray-robed people.

He is also wearing a gray robe, but the pattern and engraving on it is obviously more complex and noble.

【Fantastic Vulcan Believer-Roel】

【Level: Lv15】

[Main Occupation: Fire Mage]

"Grass, no, it's this b again!" In the iron cage of the lair, several players who were watching the battle with magical projections, when they saw the leading man in gray robe come out, their teeth itch with hatred.

If it's just those assassins before, for the current internal beta players, it's not that they don't have the power to fight, and some high-level players can even fight one against two.

But once the enemy's spellcaster made a move, the situation would be completely different.

"The great God of Vulcan is above, please bestow your fiery blessing on the icy iron tool... Flame enchantment!" After a brief chanting, Rolle lifted the cane in his palm.

sizzle...

Clusters of flames instantly rose from the weapons of the gray-robed people, and the scorching high temperature quickly enveloped the battlefield.

When these gray-robed assassins attacked Vivian's magic shield again, it could be clearly seen that although it still failed to break, the blue barrier this time was no longer without waves, and began to show some signs of distortion.

Whenever a man in gray robe smashes the barrier with a fire cone, the magically generated fire on it will make the barrier's color a little darker.

If this trend continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before Vivian's magic shield will shatter.

The Vulcan apostles also saw this, so the frequency of attacks became more ferocious. Outside the battle, the long road inside the iron cage was a long line of players. Seeing that the form was not good, they could only stare at the eyelids and worry.

On the contrary, the two players and a little wolf in the battlefield have become the most leisurely at the moment.

The Big Watermelon and the Melee God of War are not at all flustered, even though it seems that the situation is developing in an unfavorable direction for them.

As for why?

joke.

They firmly believe in Vivian's strength. How could the dignified witch be unable to beat these cannon fodders who don't even have a name?

What, you said, why are they still at a disadvantage now?

Isn't this definitely Vivian's old problem again? It's bad fun to have to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

Actually, the two of them guessed right, Vivian did keep her hands.

Liao Zixuan, who knows the little girl, knows it too well. With his "concentration" point, although she is only a 10th-level girl, she has the strength of a 20th-level second-level professional, and hangs these Vulcan believers who are only 15th-level. They don't even bother.

Therefore, there is only one reason why Vivian didn't dare to use all her strength.

she...

I'm afraid I can't control my power.

she...

Afraid of committing murder.

At this moment, Vivienne's little hands were full of sweat, and the hair on the girl's forehead was sticking together. This is the first time in her life a little girl who has lived in a rural village.

The girl was a little overwhelmed.

In her heart, she was confused, hesitant, struggling, and angry.

Liao Zixuan, who was at Vivian's feet, could clearly see that every time the little girl wanted to lift her other hand, she was quickly pressed down by herself.

The powerful magic was gathered and disbanded.

I... what should I do...

The magic barrier won't last long. If the barrier breaks, these gray-robed people will attack us frantically.

However, if she were to take the initiative to attack the opponent...

She couldn't control the power of her "magic missile" at all. Once these gray-robed people were hit, they might die.

No, it should... It should be certain death... right?

How to do how to do...

When Vivian's heart was getting more and more anxious, outside the magic barrier on the opposite side, the leader of the gray-robed man who commanded the attack of his subordinates was also the only one with a name in this group of NPCs. Luo Er sneered in his heart.

From the girl's look, expression, the large beads of sweat on his face, and his trembling body, all the signs showed that this low-level pariah from the country was about to die.

The only thing he was not satisfied with was why this kind of villager could also become a spellcaster, even like him, he could use the power of magic.

magic...

It's not worthy to be used by the wicked people who came out of this mud ditch!

So, go to hell!

"The great Vulcan is above, please vent your anger into the world, and condense it here...flame shock!"

The strongest attack method of the first-order fire mage is also the magic that Rolle is most proud of. Similarly, it is also a new magic that is affectionately called by later players, Huo Chong!

Of course, later and later, looking at it now, Rolle's fiery rush, oh no, the power of the flame shock should not be underestimated.

It's like the straw that breaks the camel's back.

Vivian's magic shield finally broke down because of this. Vivian's backlog of gloomy emotions broke out with the rupture of the magic shield.

"you..."

"You just..."

"You can't speak well, do you!!"

Rolle would never have thought that his "straw" was not Vivian, but... themselves.