Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

"Survived the Fourth Scourge (

The attack of the sea monster always starts with the overwhelming waves.

A huge wave as high as a kilometer hit the city almost instantly. City Lord Spencer hid in the underground shelter, watching the live broadcast of the undead outside, gritting his teeth, bowing his head and closing his eyes.

The city he has worked so hard to build for so long is about to be destroyed?

However, the laughter of the undead made him look up in surprise: hundreds of thousands of undead mages standing side by side, hiding behind several rows of knights carrying large shields, directly frozen the waves into a thousand-meter-high wall.

This is where Spencer admires the undead the most. How did they manage to release spells at the same time?

They were still screaming, nervously continuing to release the ice, and seizing the time to transform the seawater into ice.

The huge turtle behind the ice wall is more than 100 meters high, with a big mouth and a hideous face.

However, the undead are not afraid, this is the allied army brought by Wenjian Tianxia Youth Tour Family.

Those who have fought the devil and entered the abyss will not think how terrible this turtle is.

Even the large fishes with heights ranging from tens to tens of meters in the back only made those undead who missed the original octopus feast even more excited.

After such a short time, they have been chanting hundreds of recipes.

Spencer heard them say viciously: "You must never let go of that big lobster!"

"My God! Such a big king crab! How much crab paste does this have?"

"Look at that tuna! I want its big belly! Be careful when you hit it! Just hit the head!"

"Fuck! Who doesn't want it! Big and mid-belly are the places you can't afford to eat, so you must pay attention!"

"I want to be naked!"

Spencer also couldn't help but follow the undead's lens to look at the tuna tens of meters high. It was swimming back and forth in the team, turning his head from time to time to look at the undead outside the ice wall, seeming to have felt a deep chill. .

The demigod turtle seems to be working hard to turn the ice wall back into the water, but no matter how strong his power is, he can only dissolve half of the front each time. Very fast, and this demigod didn't seem to want to accept the undead's will, and didn't want to drill through.

The other legendary sea monsters also swam far away, wanting to see if they could get around this wall, but they set off the wave and didn't miss every trace of the city's coastline.

Unless it is unavoidable, no fish wants to walk over from the shore.

Spencer looked at those who were wearing wizard robes, but who were clearly swordsmen, gathered more and more, squatting behind the defensive knights and stretched out their hands to cast spells.

As he watched the live broadcast, the style of painting has gradually changed, slowly focusing on the best taste of these sea monsters.

Spencer took a closer look and found that it was indeed an undead. The live broadcast by the seaside conductor was correct.

Isn’t it the world of the undead, a teacher in a school? Is this reliable?

Seeing that the ice wall, which was originally in the shape of a frozen sea wave, gradually turned into a city wall 100 meters thick and 1000 meters high due to the struggle between the two sides.

The demigod turtle finally couldn't control his anger. He screamed sharply, and Spencer who was far underground felt headache and tinnitus.

Watching the undead squatting down to cover their heads, the demigod turtles triumphantly melted the ice wall within a kilometer in front of them, leading the legendary sea beasts, and released countless ice jet water guns.

However, this time was enough for the undead to react, and the knights instantly raised the huge shield and listed the shield formation.

The knights in the front row were almost dead, but the back two rows still stood stubbornly.

The 3 rows of shields are almost ready for them to play.

Spencer looked at the hundreds of thousands of shields with Frost Barrier spells sold during this period, feeling a little dazed.

He always felt that William let the mage-level alchemists cultivated to madly refine the shield of this single defensive spell, which was a waste of materials, even if he was skilled?

Many mages may only have one or two types. What kind of alchemist can be raised?

But at this time, Spencer somewhat understood that the undead can really use all of them?

He finally realized that for a sky knight like himself, of course a powerful and complete shield is more useful.

Although he now has the space ring given by His Majesty the King, the pursuit of a powerful shield that has been deeply rooted in his bones is difficult to change.

The undead were different. They had a space bag from the beginning, and they were used to the operation of changing the shield before the formation.

They put 5 or 6 shields in the bag, and the combined price may not be as high as a quarter of the price of Spencer's baby shield.

There were tens of millions, perhaps even hundreds of millions, of undead in his mind. When he thought of how many people would need, he deeply understood why William desperately asked to train alchemists and also set up many factories.

Alchemists like Master Fran are indeed very important, but ordinary alchemists have a big gap now!

Spencer silently lowered his head, remembering that William had let himself be seduced by Adrian, went to the Guodu school to see the requirements of the young alchemy apprentices, and suddenly felt that it seemed necessary.

Looking at the knights who were carrying the shield, laughing and continuing to stand in the back row of the shield, Spencer felt that there was indeed no need to worry about the knights who had just been resurrected!

The real trouble is that there may be more sea monsters and demigods in the future, right?

In particular, he saw the swordsmen standing sneaky among the wizards, and even some warlocks. Although he only knew a few of the faces of the warlocks who appeared in the Battle of the Abyss, he felt that the undead warlocks must not come. Will be less.

They don't make a deal yet, so they must not want to let go of those kinds of seafood. Look for the best time to take action, so as not to waste such good ingredients.

He had heard the naval battle commander, and kept muttering: "Hold it! Hold it! The most important ones who escaped are all in vain!"

Spencer has discovered that there are more and more undead in the city.

It has even greatly exceeded the number of participants in the Battle of the Abyss.

For the undead, is it more worthwhile to kill these sea monsters?

Some people have even started to clashed to stand, are they so desperate to grab a piece of fish?

In addition to the water mage, even the meat of legendary beasts can add vitality to people, right?

If it is a woman in her own world, after all, the meat of the legendary monster of the water system can resist aging, and it is normal to grab it.

But what does this have to do with the undead? Their bodies are all made of elements!

And the craziest people robbed right now, there are also many men.

How does William understand the thinking of these undead people?

Spencer is puzzled. Isn't he from the world where William came?

Is it a world with a common language?

However, looking at the behavior patterns of the God of Time and Space and William, they are all normal too!

The undead clan's battle was blowing up, and Hill was also intently watching.

The old cat almost turned the giant screen onto the battlefield by the sea almost at the same time as the fight started.

After Liszt told Hill, he quietly flew to the second floor of the church wing, the room that Liszt cleaned up after Olivia left, with a very good view.

Hill looked at the giant sea beast that kept flashing in the video, silently stretched out his hand and touched the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, his saliva did not flow out.

Several salted fish players in Hill's territory are already gathering.

Facing the huge experience of the battle of the abyss, they were unwavering, and they were determined to set off, and they marched toward the seafood wholeheartedly.

Hill looked at Liszt beside him.

"I have already explained to the deputy mayor of the old cat." Liszt smiled and said, "Do not bring this kind of meat back to the territory. Our lord cannot tolerate the consumption of intelligent creatures, at least not in our territory.

Bringing it back is to be deprived of territorial prestige! "

"What can I do without you!" Hill said emotionally.

Hill looked at it carefully and found that there was no Bex, so he was relieved.

He looked at the demigod turtle at the head, as long as this Bakers who did not die here and had countless fish lives in his hand, he should not refuse to continue trading with him.

Seeing that cunning sea turtle, I would rather so many other races of sea monsters rampage in his waters, and can't bear to show up, knowing that Bakers didn't want to come forward to offend humans by himself.

Hill went back quietly. There were more and more mages coming out to see the novelty in the lord's mansion. When the players leave through the teleportation array, he will easily attract attention here.

And Bakers, who made Hill wonder, was secretly watching from the farthest distance.

Since the demigod screamed his soul, he couldn't squat anymore.

This trick is a demigod, and it takes a lot of effort to post it once. Why is the undead so powerful?

When they hacked that octopus, wasn't it so scary? Isn't the octopus stupid and can't come back after getting on the shore?

Bakers stretched his neck stiffly and looked back and forth at the undead on the coast. How could there be so many?

The number of people last time, not even half here?

And there are still people running out of the city?

He sank silently to the bottom of the sea, found one of his favorite foods, and started desperately filling his bag.

There were many kinds of food that Hill gave him, and they were all packed in special boxes for fear of mixing up various flavors. The freshness effect was very good.

Bakers freed up a few, sighed and put his favorite rations in the box.

If the demigod loses too badly, he will never leave himself a little turtle in such a dangerous place.

If there were too many dead Legendary Sea Monsters, he would not be able to take care of the undead territories as Hill said.

Bakers was only fortunate that he wisely gave the Transsion Conch to Hill. When the situation calms down, there is still hope of a deal, right?

He floated up to the surface for a while, seeing the stalemate in the battle, feeling increasingly bad.

How can the undead only defend?

Do you want to lure these stupid fish ashore?

Bakers quickly sank to the bottom, speeding up. Anyway, the demigod is absolutely reserved, and will not go ashore first, and it will be fine if it is not his ancestors who die.

As for Spencer in the city, he can already sit steadily.

With one hand on his chin, he leaned against the table and watched the battle scene on the screen.

That king crab actually washed up on the coast!

The Cavaliers had a tacit understanding. They would rather die once, or leave a gap to put this big crab in the defensive circle.

Then, facing the knight of the big lobster, he became a little anxious. Their defense is always scary, and it feels like it will collapse at any time.

Even the demigod turtles want to go in that direction.

Fortunately, the group of undead who defended the front desperately got him trapped.

Spencer heard the conductor yelling at him: "You little bastards! You are going to pit everyone for this bite of prawns. You can sing when someone else eats at night!"

However, their efforts are still effective.

The huge lobster, looking at the other sea monsters gradually approaching in this direction, still did not restrain the impulse, brandishing two tongs, and rushed straight into the crowd.

Spencer stared silently at the knights who were pinched in half by the pliers, leaving behind the last laughter.

How delicious is it? This thing.

He feels greedy now, after all the carnival feast, he will go out to have a good time.

After these two tyrannical crustaceans finally entered, they kept hiding from the swordsmen who had never done anything before, and finally stepped on the great shields of the knights. I remember the shouts behind him, all facing the sword out of the hardest tuna skull.

The time and space warlocks, seeing the tuna that was struggling to escape after suffering a huge wound, and other seafood that wanted to retreat, they made big moves under the cover of the mage.

In the flying snow, the twinkling time and space dragons left three more corpses behind these sea monsters who had first met.

The demigod turtles have huge scars on their faces.

Spencer opened his eyes wide, and for the first time officially the lethality of this profession.

After all, there were at most a hundred space-time warlocks who shot before, but this time, almost 2,000 people came.

This is the capital that William never feared that other **** incarnations would take action together~www.readwn.com~ The demigod turtle roared, once again screamed his soul, turned around and quickly wandered away with the remaining legendary sea monsters.

Only the silly crabs and lobsters were left, and amid the cheers of the undead, their claws were removed, and they died with hatred.

In the live broadcast, the command who spoke concisely and controlled the overall situation changed his tone of speech: "Well, hurry up, hurry up!

Work quickly while it's still hot! All obedient!

Now, give up the venue to the swordsman!

Water mage, recruit water elements quickly, swordsmen, take out the new swords you have prepared! Just the sharpest kind!

Where is the priest? Don't hide at the end! Come on purification technique! "

Spencer looked at the priests who had been standing in the last group to transfer the healing technique. He happily stepped up to perform the purification technique, but shook his head helplessly.

Probably only the pastor of the God of Time and Space will use the magic arts for this kind of things, and will not lose the gods.

The few archmages who had been hiding in the corner slowly came over: "Lord Spencer, are we safe? Can we return to the magic tower?"

These great mages were not so stupid to leave by themselves. After all, they would serve the royal family, and they just wanted to fight for the royal family's rich welfare.

But if the king's cousin stays here and waits to die alone, what welfare issues can they think of!

They had discussed it well, if the undead failed and the city was destroyed, they would definitely take the opportunity to take Spencer into the sky and fly away.

Unexpectedly, the undead are really amazing! Demigods can fight!

"Stay here first," Spencer said softly, "I don't know how many demigods will be sent next time when Sea Monster comes over!

The magic tower above was first handed over to the undead family with the highest merit this time to garrison. "

The few people looked at each other and could only agree.