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Chapter 516 Against the Demon King

"What is he doing?" The wizards of Atlantis were confused. When Zhao Mai summoned the army of treemen, the wizards believed that the biggest dark horse appeared. When he gathered the treemen and turned into a tree colossus, everyone thought that the most favorable contender for the championship had been well deservedly born. Relying on this huge size and strong combat ability, Mike from Hogwarts would not be afraid of the dangers in the forest. He could easily reach the fixed scoring zone at the edge of the arena, hold on from beginning to end, and his score would surpass others without any effort.

But so far, Zhao Mai's score is still zero, and he has caused ten players to lose their memory, being deceived, fooled, or simply persuaded, moving towards the direction of the starting point. Since there is no memory related to the game, these players simply ignore the scoring points on the way, ignore the stone tablets with wonderful topics, and unswervingly return to the starting point.

They will meet other players on the way. If they were not from one country, it would be difficult for both sides to establish communication, and what they said was not on the same channel at all. So a chaos spread among the players, and the jungle of Skull Island became a place full of terror and danger.

But there is actually only one real danger, that is Zhao Mai standing on the tree colossus.

Taking a big step and walking along the yellow circle for a whole circle, Zhao Mai had already established connections with all the trees around him. The druid was able to establish a territory through the natural force and protect one's ecology. Of course, he could establish eyes and ears from the natural environment and know the wind and movements in the territory. Originally, this process would take years to achieve, but the natural force of Skull Island was too powerful, just like a small spark could trigger a prairie fire. In addition, the pressure of the tree colossus on all vegetation, Zhao Mai soon took the apricot yellow trees into his own alert range.

The rest of the work is relatively simple. Just like a fisherman erects a net around the pond, the next step is to close the net in the middle. The more inwards, the smaller the area to be taken care of, and of course the resistance will be greater, which will eventually form a balance. However, Zhao Mai wanted to know at what distance this balance would be established.

The tree statue stepped forward and entered the ten-kilometer line again. It made a low roar, pulled up the surrounding trees, and created two more legs for itself. The speed of the six-legged colossus further increased, and the footsteps became more dense. Looking from a distance, the colossus even felt like it was speeding when it moved forward. Some of the contestants who had just teleported looked at the scene in amazement, and couldn't react for a moment: Is this also a test? No one can defeat such a huge monster!

The first group of players who returned to the starting point by Zhao Mai cast the forgetting curse and finally stopped and slowly came to their senses. Although they lost ten days of memory and made them know nothing about the situation of the game, they at least knew who came to Atlantis to participate in the competition. They met those players who had not yet set off and exchanged information with each other, and then they roughly understood what was going on.

"That guy is Hogwarts' Mike!" When the intelligence gathered, some information could be inferred. "He mastered the Forgetful Spell, and must have attacked us with this spell."

"How did he succeed?" This is what latecomers want to know the most. But because of the elimination of memory, the wizards can never learn from failure and cannot make targeted preparations. However, one thing they know is that if they don't defeat Mike, they will not be able to play the game normally.

Zhao Mai stood above the head of the giant tree statue, looking at the contestants gathered on the hillside from a distance, like a lion circling around a herd of bison and choosing his own meal from it. The giant tree statue reported to him and found a strange stone tablet on the ground with magical texts. Zhao Mai stopped to look at it at first, picking up the questions that could be answered immediately, and got a symbolic score, indicating that he had come to participate in the competition. Later, when he encountered such a stone tablet, he directly asked the giant tablet to step on the ground, and no one had to answer the questions.

"He stood so high, and if he didn't get close, the spell wouldn't hit him at all." The contestants gathered together and discussed: "We must first find agile, fast and striking people, and the rest should go up and restrain the Colossus. As long as we work together, he is no match for the collective."

"Don't drag each other down. There are places to score in the entire Skull Island, but if you don't defeat Mike, everything will be futile. I don't want to blow the wind on the hillside for a few days and then go back at zero points." With this mobilization, the wizards quickly concluded an agreement and formed a coalition. Any team participating in the offensive group can allow one person to participate in the offensive group. When the offensive group attacks Zhao Mai, you can run in the opposite direction if you leave the group.

This is equivalent to a "reward" policy, which has indeed attracted some volunteers to join the attack group. But in fact, when encountering danger, if you cannot think about it and work hard, you should split some of the people who are also participants, which is actually a stupid way.

Although Zhao Mai did not visit the scene in person, they were divided into two groups from a distance, so how could they not understand what happened? The demon kings waiting for the brave to come to the door were all demon kings with no ambition. Zhao Mai no longer circled the circle, turned around and headed towards the central mountain.

"He is here! He is here, be prepared to leave the group to cover and attack!" More than 30 contestants formed uneven waves and rushed towards Zhao Mai at their fastest speed. They waved their wands, summoned the gods' guards, and attacked Zhao Mai, the evil thing. Zhao Mai smiled, ignored these gods' guards emitting white light, and directly directed the giant statue to step over.

Just kidding, he used natural force from beginning to end, and there was no difference from the surrounding environment. How could the guards of gods regard him as evil? If he transformed into a White Walker and exuded the cold breath of death, the situation might be different.

The gods' guards did not climb towards the tree's giant statues at all, and they exploded under its feet. The so-called sacred energy passed through the trees of the natural force, and had no other effect than nourishing the plants. Zhao Mai laughed: "You evil things, come and accept the punishment of the natural force!"
Chapter completed!
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