The Witch of Social Phobia at Doomsday

Feng E from Beisha Prison was the first to be teleported here.

As soon as he appeared, he looked at the ferocious undead around him and felt numb all over.

It was scary enough to ask him to kill the pink demon Su Miao, but who knew that this evil god would not care about people and directly teleport people into a pile of undead.

"I have a divine object, spare my life!"

Feng E took out the sandalwood box containing the seal from the storage device and knelt down.

According to the evil god, he is cursed, so if he touches the sandalwood box, the curse will surely be "wiped" off of it, right?

In this way, as long as the pink devil takes the box, his mission will be completed.

Then, he could be teleported away immediately, right?

Feng E thought so in his heart.

This is the only way. After all, who would have thought that he would be standing in the center of a group of undead just after being teleported here?

Don't be fooled by his big size and the fact that he usually pretends to be crazy and stupid, but he is more delicate and has more tricks than anyone else. Otherwise, he would not be able to think of such a brilliant plan in such a dangerous situation in a split second.

Click!

Standing next to Feng Crocodile, the undead elite with bloodshot eyes raised his sword and chopped off Feng Crocodile's head.

Feng Crocodile's head rolled in the sand, his eyes full of incomprehension.

His perfect plan was exposed?

What Feng E didn't know was that in Su Miao's eyes, whether there was a plan or not was not important at all. What she saw was an increasingly strong malice.

Such a stranger would only be less scary if he turned into a corpse.

Su Miao looked at the corpse and the fallen sandalwood box and did not use the resurrection of the dead.

Because the weapons of the undead are all poisoned, the corpses may all rot, even the bones may rot, and there is no point in becoming undead.

Of course, if there are enough copies...

Su Miao blinked, the evil god did not help with the copying.

The aura of this person with special abilities still seemed very strong, and she really wanted more copies of him.

"Your Highness."

One of the undead picked up the sandalwood box and knelt on one knee outside the concert area where Lin Jiujiu was performing.

Su Miao pointed his staff and used the mage's hand to grab the sandalwood box.

Blue flames burst out, burning the sandalwood box to ashes.

A mysterious seal from the Western Han Dynasty appeared in mid-air.

The seal has a very powerful aura.

Huo Qubing's seal?

Su Miao showed a puzzled look.

She put the seal into the magic space without touching it with her hands during the whole process.

Before they had time to take a closer look, new people with special abilities were teleported over. After they landed, they saw the undead around them and looked confused.

Are so many people teleported here?

Steady!

"There's the pink devil!"

someone shouted.

He seemed to want others to go first.

However, the "people" around him did not move. When he looked carefully, he found that they were all undead.

The undead attacked fiercely and quickly harvested the lives of these people with special abilities.

Su Miao breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the battle between the undead and the people with special abilities.

Fortunately, she prepared a lot of undead, and all the strangers with special abilities were blocked. Otherwise, it would be so terrifying if many malicious strangers rushed over.

This weird space is so abominable that it won’t be copied.

"Your Highness the Witch, spare my life!"

"Have mercy, we were all forced."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I still want to live, ah..."

The powerful people who are usually high and mighty will beg for mercy in a crying voice, hoping to survive by chance.

What killing pink demons? Now, let alone getting close to Su Miao, these undead in front of them can kill them countless times, not to mention that the weapons in the hands of these undead are highly poisonous.

Su Miao didn't need to take any action. After 10 minutes, all the people with special abilities who were teleported were killed.

Some corpses directly rotted into highly toxic liquids.

The highly toxic liquid flowed, corroding even the sand.

Su Miao looked at these highly toxic liquids and wondered if he could corrode this illusion?

She just thought so.

Su Miao looked forward and saw another person with powerful abilities appear.

Sha Ren, the chief of Beisha Prison, was guilty of crimes that were enough to be executed hundreds of times before the end of the world.

Chai Faqian likes to turn people into stone statues, silver statues, and gold statues.

As soon as the two appeared, the nearby undead immediately pounced on them.

A large amount of quicksand appeared around Sharen, crushing all the undead that rushed towards him.

Chai Faqian's movements were simpler. Invisible ripples spread out, and the undead that were nearby turned into stone statues, those that were a little further away turned into silver statues, and those that were even further away turned into gold statues. Only a few elite undead retreated in time to avoid the fate of being turned into statues.

"As expected of a pink devil, as expected of a witch, I..."

Chai Faqian opened his mouth and prepared to say something.

But before he could finish his words, Su Miao's attack arrived.

Hundreds of ice arrows whizzed towards him, forcing Chai Faqian to shut up.

Chai Faqian raised his hand and made the surrounding stone statues, silver statues and gold statues fly up to block the dense ice arrows.

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, all these undead statues were shattered by Su Miao's ice arrows.

Chai Faqian's expression darkened. Just as the rumors said, the witch's attacks were always indiscriminate, and she didn't care about the life or death of these undead souls at all.

Su Miao's attack had just ended when more undead elites came towards him fearlessly.

Chai Faqian used his ability again to seal these undead souls into stone statues.

"Witch, I have no ill intentions."

He shouted, trying to buy some time.

It takes a lot of energy to seal the enemy into stone statues, silver statues, or gold statues.

Although from an extreme point of view, turning all the undead present into statues is not much pressure for Chai Faqian, it is hard to say with a pink demon attacking from time to time.

So, the target changes to the two little girls holding a concert in this strange space?

Chai Faqian looked at Lin Jiujiu and Xia Xiaoan on the concert stage behind Su Miao, but he only took a glance and then immediately looked away.

[Too dangerous! ]

[In this apocalyptic world, how could there be such a song? It almost made me let my guard down. This is a witch's conspiracy!]

His expression was gloomy.

According to the original plan, it was not impossible to agree to the strange evil god to kill the pink devil, but the evil god provided the witch Su Miao with so many undead, which was really unbearable.

Looking at these undead’s identical costumes and faces, you can tell that they are clones.

The clone was killed by the witch and transformed into an undead.

too disgusting.

In other words, if you want to kill Su Miao, you must first get rid of these undead in front of you.

"Sharen, cooperate and get rid of these undead first."

Chai Faqian sealed several approaching undead into stone statues and came to Sha Ren and said.

Sharen controlled the quicksand and seemed to be at ease among the undead, but in fact he was almost hurt by several elite undead villains.

Judging from their appearance, they are clearly those dead eunuchs from Yancheng.

This made Sharen feel even more sick.

"it is good!"

Sharan condensed quicksand into a fist and smashed it down, smashing the head of an undead elite into his chest.

If a normal person had suffered such severe damage, he would have died long ago, but this undead elite just shook his body and continued to attack Sharin.

Su Miao frowned slightly as he looked at Sha Ren and Chai Faqian who were besieged by the undead.

The aura and strength displayed by these two people are at the same level as Yancheng Wu Ji, who was killed by her just now. They are very powerful.

For someone with such powerful abilities, a sneak attack is unlikely to be effective when the opponent is on guard.

A better approach is to let the undead fight in a round-robin battle first.

Su Miao decided to observe first.

Judging from the methods currently used by the opponent, Sha Ren's ability is to control quicksand, and Chai Faqian's ability is to seal the enemy into a statue.

Sha Ren's abilities are somewhat understandable, but Chai Faqian's abilities are incredible.

Sealed into a stone statue can be understood as petrification.

But how do gold and silver statues transform these materials?

Su Miao blinked, thinking that the magic she controlled was incredible to begin with, so it seemed understandable that it could be sealed into a golden or silver statue.

"Witch, let's discuss this. Can you see the curse on us?"

Sharen defeated several undead elites and took the opportunity to shout, "If you can help me remove the curse, we can fight the evil god together!"

curse?

Su Miao maintained a cold expression.

She didn't have much idea about magic research, let alone the evil god's curse.

Besides, the malice in these two people was so strong that it almost drowned the entire space. How could she possibly believe their proposal?

"kill."

Su Miao said.

The eyes of several undead elites who had just shared Wu Ji's corpse lit up with scarlet light.

They mixed in with the ordinary undead, their scarlet eyes fixed on Sha Ren and Chai Faqian.

Their purpose was very clear, which was to cause wounds on Sha Ren and Chai Faqian, even extremely minor wounds would be fine. The poison given by His Highness could solve the remaining problems.

Unlike other undead, when they were poisoning, they specifically asked His Highness Su Miao for ceramic jars and plastic bags, and filled some of the poisonous water for future use.

If given the chance, they wouldn't mind pouring this poisonous water on their target.

If they cannot do that, they don't mind turning themselves into poison water bombs and dying together with their targets.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Sha Ren controlled the quicksand and killed wave after wave of undead that rushed towards him.

He killed with unprecedented pleasure.

【This reckless man! 】

Chai Faqian spread the ripples, sealing several troublesome undead elites into silver statues.

If we continue to consume energy without restraint like this, when all the undead are eliminated, how much energy will be left to kill the witch?