Survive In The Fourth Heavenly Calamity

Chapter 508 Sneak Attack! Sneak attack again!

Hill knew that if he was really forced to go to Liangshan, he would still do many things, and he would still understand where to sing and what songs.

Just treat yourself as a medical student, what’s wrong with scientific experiments!

But since he wasn’t a professional, Hill wouldn’t force himself to change a little bit of cleanliness.

He believes in own strength, even if he gives up the research in this area, he will not be worse than others.

Hill was never a person who demanded that he be perfect. He tolerated and liked the flaws of own, even if someone thought he was a little hypocritical.

It is his life credo not to be embarrassed. He already feels very happy to have such a life. The long life allows Hill to slow down his own pace.

Of course, if he deserved it, he wouldn’t struggle too much.

His ease of embarrassment is based on the fact that Life is still passable.

Hill didn’t think about it any more, he watched outside all day.

Even after the goddess could not return in winter, he changed the weather back to heavy snow.

The heavy snow would indeed cover up all traces, but what Hill wanted was only one second when the trace appeared, and Taring would not find it troublesome to observe the outside world at any time.

Liszt could observe all directions of the magic tower even when he was pouring tea.

Hill didn’t intend to leave the magic tower. There was more than one hunter in this world for the full-time assassination or invisible gods.

It’s just that the hunter was obviously set up according to the prototype. Generally speaking, it was basically synonymous with waste, so it was thrown out for testing.

Of course, no matter how weak the gods are, they are beyond the scope of mortals. If the hunting god is here, Hill still needs a very golden response.

But there is no danger.

Among the four gods of the fury, the only thing that needs attention is that Roth, as long as Hill does not kill him directly, so that the true god of fury wants to find his place.

No matter how complicated the relationship between these gods is, and no matter how intriguing each other is, Hill will not think that these many gods are not one.

In everything they have, there is only one will of existence that has been perfused from beginning to end, that is the man behind the scenes who planned the world.

The current fight is just because the guy behind the scenes thinks, once he wants them to cooperate, they might suddenly feel that the other party is not so Damn it.

It’s just that the guy is currently being watched by the outside gods, and he doesn’t dare to do things with fanfare.

As long as he uses the laws of the world to do such a subversive thing, he will definitely be caught by the exposed thread.

But Hill was a little skeptical, which one really wanted the artifact ring.

As long as the god of a certain shadow system is arranged to come over, Hill may be unlucky. His head is very hard, but it does not mean that he is going to be iron.

Hill knew that when he felt dangerous, he had to follow his own instincts.

So Hill waited very firmly for the help of the undead.

He didn’t wait long, but it was more than seven days.

It seems that the Winter Goddess did not lie to him. The gods of this world have organized a group to fight the undead.

When Hill lifted the defensive circle and allowed the hundreds of thousands of undead who rushed to rush directly to the side of the magic tower, he couldn’t help frowning, it was a feeling that the danger was finally relieved.

Liszt appeared next to him: “There are three secretly spying existences. When the undead came over, they waded directly across the snowy field, and there were obvious signs of avoidance in three places.

But I haven’t found any high-level existence there during this period of time. ”

There was Amber’s corpse. In fact, some Magical Beasts near Hill Territory had quietly visited. After discovering that the owner of the Magic Tower really didn’t care, they quickly took a part of their flesh and walked away.

Hill asked Liszt to notify him unless any Magical Beasts suddenly promoted to a demigod, so Liszt has been tracking nearby Magical Beasts during this period.

In the past, in order to reduce trouble, Liszt controlled his own exploration efforts within the territory, but in winter the goddesses are still finding their way back to the ground. There should be no one around here to complain about the expansion of the magic tower.

Liszt greeted the undead who had come from afar, he floated in the air, and solemnly thanked the undead for coming.

Hill held Alice and bowed gently while standing in the crystal window on the second floor.

The undead were boiling.

Many people here are those who participated in the original undead city-building war. Hill holding the white cat is the best impression when many people first entered the game.

After so long, they also left Trashir to start a new information journey. Although they knew that Hill was there, they didn’t expect to see this scene again one day.

Hill is wearing a robe of a mage and holding a cute white cat.

He has matured a lot, but the long blond hair on his shoulders and the round green eyes are still so familiar.

Hill also remembered. He opened a window, held Alice in one hand, and leaned out and beckoned down like that.

The undead cheered happily, and a girl’s high voice came up: “Look! The beautiful boy holding the cat!”

Hill frowned, the Ring of Winter summoned directly out of the ice wall, and his small fan quickly opened to block him.

A long arrow exploded and shot from a distance, smashing into the ice wall in an instant, and rushing straight into Hill’s head, but it was blocked by his crystal fan.

Hill breathed a sigh of relief, helplessly signaled to the undead below, and closed the window. The outside world is really dangerous!

He clearly felt that there was no danger nearby.

Unexpectedly, there is still a long arrow shot from such a distant place, how hate he is!

Hill is a little inexplicable, shouldn’t this strength be used against William?

“Ah! The undead is crazy.” Alice, who was held by Hill, poked her head and said, “Actually, it should be safe. Can I follow it?”

The undead who had been interrupted to reappear in the scene were almost outraged, and a large number of wizards rushed to the sky and rushed in the direction where the arrow came.

Hill originally thought it was impossible for them to find it, but he found that some time and space warlocks were using their death-death tactics-random teleportation.

This is a skill that only legendary space-time warlocks have, but they are generally not used by anyone.

Unless you want to try how dark life can be.

Hill suspected that this skill was something William had to give. The God of Time and Space didn’t want to, but he had never argued for William who took risks outside.

But he probably didn’t want to stare at what the undead had done every day, so he set the probability of this random teleportation to randomly teleport to the strongest red-named BOSS nearby.

But Hill felt that the god of time and space was fooled by William, and the undead must really like the ability of this skill.

Usually you don’t need to walk, there is nothing more popular than just flying when you want to find a boss!

Especially time and space warlocks, in fact, most of them are in large families and rarely run solo.

Just like now, when they need to find the strongest enemy nearby, this kind of teleportation is really powerful. Hill has heard someone cheering: “Catch it! Hurry up! All the clan leaders are in the ink pen group. , Make some points on the map!”

Hill pressed Alice’s little head: “Don’t dream, the guy behind this must be a Cthulhu. If you don’t want to be made into a cat meat hot pot, just behave.”

Alice meowed, her paw grasped the golden ball and put her head down on Hill’s shoulder dejectedly: “I’m the most annoyed of this kind of undercover guy! My ball really wants to hit his head, meow ~”

Hill ignored the little white cat’s coquetry, but combed her hair.

It is impossible for him to let Alice out of the magic tower, the undead caught only one of them, but Liszt’s observation showed that there were at least three enemies who were eyeing them.

He understood very well that it was easy for these gods to deal with Hill, as long as they planted a desire for the artifact in their hearts.

As far as the alchemy level of this world is concerned, the weapons in the hands of these gods are not even comparable to Hill’s semi-artifacts.

However, if the undead could rush to him so violently, Hill doubted how many gods who dared to look for things exist outside.

Those gods who formed a group to stop them must be gone or are on their way.

Although only a few hundred thousand undead came here in Hill, there are at least two hundred thousand legends in it.

Allowing them to choose to come to the northernmost part of the world to save Hill is definitely not just because of William’s mission and his goodwill for Hill.

Hill will never put the importance of own above the experience of the undead.

Give him a hundred times more self-confidence, and he will not swell to this point. This can only mean that the big bosses are basically gone, and the rewards that can be obtained by going to Hill are similar to those of other BOSSs.

If it’s just a little bit worse than the experience of the big team, Hill still believes that a part of the undead will choose to save him.

Hill put Alice on the big sofa on the top floor and stood in front of the window. He wanted to know who was so cruel, even if he had to leave, he wandered outside so unwillingly.

Although the strength of the long arrow was not enough to break through Hill’s defense, the strange light gleaming on the arrow was obviously highly poisonous.

Liszt had sealed the Long Arrow, and although Hill wanted to study what kind of poison it was, Liszt stopped him directly.

He felt that Hill could not take the risk because it was difficult to be poisoned as a natural warlock. The alchemy laboratory of this magic tower is not so complete. If Hill really wants to know what poison is, it is better to go home and study slowly. .

Hill would never just go home like this, he always felt that it would be difficult to come out again.

Although I don’t know why, Hill decided to play…I will go back when I have traveled enough.

The undead did not all rush there, the defensive knights and milk knights were basically all left behind, and some priests did not leave.

They surround Hill’s magic tower and stand unconventionally into a defensive formation.