This made Xiao Zhi couldn't help but become vigilant.

Something's wrong!

His emotions were affected, and the emotions of other god-level players present were also affected!

This influence is silent and difficult to detect, but it can affect and change many things silently.

And the one who exerts this kind of influence on the players is undoubtedly the Mimic Monster!

What a scary Mimic!

At this moment, Xiao Zhi's evaluation of this treasure monster was once again raised to a higher level!

Is this still a treasure chest monster?

If he encounters a monster of this level alone in the wild, he may not be able to deal with it even if he uses all his firepower...

Xiao Zhi roared, and the thought of quarreling among the god-level players was temporarily gone.

The players began to show off their magical powers and explored in all directions.

Soon someone discovered the location of the black Bodhisattva.

This black Bodhisattva did not escape far, and was only less than a hundred miles away from them.

With a flick of the brush, several figures sprang out like lightning and disappeared into the black mist.

Immediately afterwards, several more figures shot towards the direction of the black Bodhisattva, including Xiao Zhi and his party.

At this moment, the Quicksand King shouted: "Everyone, this treasure chest monster is treacherous and difficult to deal with. Why don't we join forces to kill him first, and then we can each use our own abilities to win the treasure? What do you think?"

Tiger King also shouted at this moment: "We must kill him as soon as possible, we can't delay it any longer! If we continue to delay it, when those powerful people who dominate the world arrive, we will have no chance at all!"

"good."

"Okay." A god-level player was persuaded and agreed.

The god-level players present are not stupid. After thinking for a moment, they can feel that the Quicksand King and others are right. This is their last chance. If they delay it any longer, they will wait until those powerful people from other worlds come over.

After that, they will have no chance at all.

"Come together and kill this Mimic!" a god-level player roared.

Not only Quicksand King and the others, but other god-level players were also frustrated and angry by this Mimic, and they all wanted to kill this Mimic.

Seeing a group of god-level players swarming towards him, Black Bodhisattva's black monk's clothes fluttered and he walked quickly, escaping even more joyfully.

However, his speed seems to be limited by the sentient system. His speed does not match his strength. His speed is just a bit faster than ordinary primary gods.

Soon, the escaping Black Bodhisattva was caught up by the gods.

Suddenly, an overwhelming attack fell on him!

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the black Bodhisattva's body once again glowed with gold, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a sparkling golden man!

The golden man turned into a thousand hands and defended with all his strength, but under the concentrated fire and siege of more than a dozen god-level players such as Xiao Zhi, his defense seemed a little feeble.

Seeing that the black Bodhisattva was about to be melted by the violent attack, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Then he saw the black mist around the battlefield surge wildly, converging into a huge black palm. This huge black palm stretched forward, ignoring the god-level players on the battlefield, and went straight towards the person who was being fired upon.
Chapter completed!