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The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!

The Ring of Magic had shattered. Calamities emerged. Lind, who had crossed over to become a wild monster NPC at a stronghold in the apocalyptic Magic World, saw a group of undead shouting "Pass the flame" arrive at his territory. They held lofty ideals and were willing to sacrifice themselves to save the world. Therefore, Lind prepared to masquerade as the village chief of Newbie Village. Lind: As a remnant of the old era, I will craft a ship that can carry us to the new era. Player: After enduring endless hardships, we finally met the BOSS, and then the BOSS just knelt down and swore fealty to the lord. ... "I, the King of Game BOSSes, Just Want to Be a Good Newbie Village Chief" "Player: Every NPC on Our Side is as Strong as a BOSS" "Player: That BOSS Actually Can't Beat the Quest NPC We're Supposed to Protect?" Tags: Lord, Farming, Kindombuilding, Fantasy, Fourth Apocalypse

Silky White Grandma · Games

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290 Chs

Chapter 81 Lick your Lian!

After relentless harassment and siege, the Black Knight, who had always relied on charging and trampling to win quickly, finally ran into trouble. It couldn't run anymore; it had to shake off the little things clinging onto its body as quickly as possible.

People were continually being thrown off and then climbing back on — it was destined to be a war of attrition.

And the hardest hit among them was Lind. The others simply didn't have the power to resist the Black Knight directly, and Lind himself could only fight by sustaining injuries, getting knocked over, and then standing to fight again.

If it weren't for the teamwork of the five, if it weren't for Renzo's blood flames increasingly taking control, Lind probably could've been declared officially on his way to greet the 'Grim Reaper' Za Za after just a few clashes.

The air was filled with the acrid smell of burning hair, fresh blood, and scorched earth mixed together.

Rolling black smoke once again shrouded the ground.

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