Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Leonard shook his head. He also felt a little wrong at the time. He felt that the three old guys would not sit still and would definitely still want to run, so they chose to resist.

Look at their ending... The two useless guys are out of breath, their bodies have turned to ashes... Leonard turned his head sharply, and lowered his voice to remind the surviving undead around him: "The thing in the corner on the right is fast. Go and pack it up!"

After such a terrifying attack and ablation ability, it can still be intact, at least the sub-artifact starts.

There is no shadow of the Ain Stone and the Stone of Knowledge.

The undead had better put their things away as soon as the guys behind them didn't dare to get close to the fighting hall... The black light should be the power of the demon lord, and the Moon Blade was the mastermind behind it.

Although the power of both of them did not raged like before, it would still spread to this side of the hall... The Hubbell family didn't know what materials were used to make the inner room. It was really solid, and even the two doors were fine.

Even if the Toril people behind them found those two treasures, they would not risk their lives to rush over at this time.

But it doesn't matter to the undead, isn't it better to just go back to the city after taking something?

Leonard looked coldly at the human mage who was slumped on the ground and covered with small white flowers... The faint breath proved that he was still alive.

Only a large hole in his face and a layer of red blood light covering his body, people can see what just happened.

To actually play that kind of cleverness with the demon lord... Why do some people always believe that demons are stupid nonsense?

It looks like a gorilla, but it doesn't mean that the IQ is the same... Can't those Hubbells see the sly and cunning face on that face?

However, Leonard also breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the performance of the old Hubbell who might be out of breath at any time or was just thrown in the corner with a protective shield, Illsdahur did not intend to stay in Toril. too long.

His main goal was to catch the guy inside who attacked him.

That's good.

Anyway, even if the undead are accustomed to owe their hands, they have no ability to break the defense imposed by Illsdahur without using the divine weapon... Although they have only been together for a few days, Leonard is very interested in these people from other worlds. The elves already know very well, as long as they have the opportunity, they are not afraid to reach out and touch the fur of the demon lord.

As for Hydra or anyone who has the ability to break through this layer of defense, they will not offend this powerful demon lord in this matter.

After all, everyone understands that when old Hubbell is dead, it is true that Ilsdahur has to return to the abyss... But before that, he can make a shot with all his strength.

No one wants to get burned until Illsdahur doesn't show any hostility towards them.

Of course, this is what they don't know. Through the giant screen, there is a big peacock cursing fiercely: "A group of cowards! Release that orangutan! What are you afraid of?"

He turned his head and glanced at it, but soon remembered that he seemed to have offended Shar... After all, it just happened, and Ransendall has not forgotten it.

It is absolutely impossible for the Lady of the Night to risk her own voters to give Lansendel a chance to do so.

And the female priest holding his Stone of Dawn and Jade Tome, no one knows that her soul is floating on the spot watching the battle! Still have returned to Aglaia City.

Anyway, it's useless anyway.

Lansendel fluttered his wings dejectedly: "Alas! We have to wait!"

"Hill, can't the undead see what's going on in that room?" Selene ignored Lansendel's intentions at all, and just asked curiously, "I don't know who did so many things. !

Even if Ms. Pain has any plans, she can't fight in person, and she basically won't leave Sigil, so who is this?

What material is this room of the Hubbell family made of? It's really strict!

No wonder no one has discovered their sins for thousands of years. "

Hill looked at the giant screen carefully: "No, over the door