Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

'Young Master' looked down at the tablet, then simply jumped onto the head of the boat, and slid to the sea along the musical note legs.

A huge crab protruded slightly out of the sea and caught the small body. At this moment, the sharp and terrifying front claws were firmly folded and stretched out to his back, creating a very safe place for the 'young master'. small space.

'Young Master' didn't pay any attention to the weird blue light on the terrifying spikes on the crab claws around him, and grabbed a fixed body without paying any attention: "Kuni, we're getting ready to fight~ Are you ready? ?

This time the enemy may be very strong, otherwise the old dog will not always ask you to protect your own safety, it should be the same level and number as us, he will say this.

The old dog is always like this, put the bad words first.

In this way, if there are still problems at that time, then we can't blame him, we can only blame ourselves for being careless.

But... tsk, what the **** is being careful? Why should I take him so seriously?

Hmph~ So, why do you have to take the initiative to participate in the war?

I actually don't want to, look at the black roses, even the little pigs are so well protected~

Why do you have to face such a big danger, in case something happens to any little crab, how can I go back to Trahir to see their parents! "

Cooney moved in the water, and a bunch of blisters flew out of the sea: "My friend, sometimes I don't know what to do with your ignorance.

You might as well know the talent of embroidered crabs as well as that old snow dog!

There is a space for partners who can escape in times of crisis. For us, it means that we will not die... Otherwise, why do you think the ancestors would let the young crabs also contract with you.

If they can still die like this, then... in Trahir, it is estimated that they will not live to adulthood, and they all deserve to die.

A crab who can't do anything with a single thought might as well die early and be reincarnated into a tortoise. "

"What do you mean?" the 'young master' asked puzzled. "Isn't the most proud thing about never letting a crab meet a life-and-death crisis? Why do you want to find out what you will do when you die?"

"Tsk~" Cooney threw out another string of blisters, "It's useless to tell you. Anyway, you remember that even if our body is completely abolished, our lives will still exist.

Just have to grow up again.

In fact, this talent is completely dependent on fate. After all, we can only appear nearby if we escaped... If the opponent does not let go of any corner, then the crabs in their infancy have no chance of survival at all.

Therefore, we used to live on the toxins we absorbed as much as possible, and no one would rely on this innate talent to survive.

But following the undead, this is not a problem~ The partner space is the best backing.

Phew... Forget it, you really won't ask the cause and effect of things that didn't happen. The person you choose will be recognized by yourself.

You'd better put on your armor now! The one that can be used underwater. "

"Okay~" The 'young master' tilted his head cutely, and pulled out a set of light blue water-based armor from the small bag. As soon as the small helmet was put on, a blister enveloped his body.

"The water-type armor can make the water-avoiding bubbles last for an extra hour, and now I can squat under the water for 8 hours~" 'Young Master' estimated the buff time on his body, "William is so boring, why do you want to get us a water bottle? Time to breathe!

Tsk, what the world~ We can't live as easily as those skeletons. "

"Bone shelf has no animal companions, just shut up!" Cooney waved his claws and plunged into the seabed suddenly.

In the vicinity of Wen Jian's dozen or so luxurious and magnificent ships, tens of thousands of embroidered crabs followed Cooney's footsteps and rushed to the bottom of the sea with their masters.

A huge, nearly 100-meter-high hydra appeared on the shore of the Chulte Sea... Hydra rarely showed his true appearance. He put his long tail on the beach, and his nine huge heads stared at Chul. various creatures living on the peninsula.

Almost at this moment, 'a loud bang resounded deafeningly in the sky of Chult, and blew in the ears of all the creatures in Toril.

The screams of humans and the howls of animals also sounded all over the world at the same time... No matter what creature, at this moment, I got a clear message in my heart: Toril's sky has been smashed.

Then there was a continuous 'bang bang bang', and finally it turned into a 'crackling'... The sky was like tempered glass. After the first crack appeared, under the crazy attack of the big snake, there first appeared a The cracks that continued to expand outward, then turned into countless debris, and fell directly to the ground.

Toril's sky was really cracked.

Strong winds and torrential rains, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and endless flying sand and rocks rolled towards the Faerun Continent at the same time. Although most countries and cities have already made preparations... But those who live in the wild and high mountains can only rely on themselves to resist this disaster .

That's why the mortals of Toril, even if they were squeezed to survive, were willing to live in towns.

Natural and man-made disasters are too frequent. If you want to survive, you have to rely on the strong to survive.

Hill turned his head to look at Chult, who looked like the bottom of a vacuum cleaner, with a solemn expression: AO really didn't care at all, letting the world suffer.

It seems that he must wait until the end of the road of destiny before he is willing to come out and finish.

"Are we going back to Aglaia?" Fran asked him softly, "The work here is almost done, it's just a little bit of interior decoration, and it's too late to finish it later."

Hill shook his head: "I have already opened the highest stage of Aglaia's Mystery Lock before leaving, unless the three officially start a war, there will be no problem.

The damage this time is mainly those hurricanes blowing from the sky. Aglaia is not close to the main breaking point, Chult, and can be resisted by the Mystery Lock.

Instead, it's here..."

He looked down at the hidden town under the floating island: "The main defense of the mithril elves is in the middle of the forest, and the defense here in the town is not very strong.

Last time, when Toril collapsed, nothing happened here, just because of luck.

After all, by the spine of the world. "

Hill smiled and pulled out his magic book: "This time, you don't have to just look at luck."

Looking at Hill's actions, and the undead who rushed out of the room and looked at the sky worriedly, Fran suddenly sighed: "You, when did you run out of luck?

Check out your magic book..."

He touched the crystal ball in his hand, thinking about his life and death, searching for the power of the source in various planes... It was only through the accumulation of bits and pieces that he built his crystal ball to the point where it is now.

However, Hill's magic book!

After he carefully observed it, he simply couldn't understand how someone could create such a powerful artifact while sitting at home!

Although in terms of damage, this magic book may not be comparable to his crystal ball, but in terms of defense and auxiliary power, the strength can be said to be comparable, but the comprehensiveness... the crystal ball is not comparable.

Hill was smiling at the hidden town that had been guarded by the forest formation. He felt the sour taste in the French language, and turned to look at his grandfather: "Well... it's just that when I constructed the magic system, I happened to do it the most appropriate way. s Choice."

Then he couldn't help laughing himself, and his beautiful big eyes blinked lightly: "That's because the foundation of my structure is solid, so I can have such a good result!"

Fran thought for a while before saying: "That's true, but this construction method is only suitable for you. After all, it depends on a few magic resonances, and a random characteristic appears.

The word random is a nightmare for many people.

Especially alchemists.

As long as it is betting on random features, who is not a pile of garbage in the warehouse? "

Hill couldn't answer this question. The random attributes he played might not be suitable for him, but basically there would be no situation where he could only overwhelm the warehouse.

Although the means of defense in other places in Toril were different, they were prepared for it in the first round of the cosmic storm.

At the center of the hurricane, Chult is in danger.

Under the impact of the violent hurricane rushing straight down from the sky, the tornado composed of primordial power on the peak of the flames shook violently for a few minutes, and then completely dissipated.

Edna's cloud house was directly swept away by the hurricane, and UU read www.uukanshu.com rushed out of Chult.

No one knew who the Mistra inside was, and whether it was safe or not.

But none of Halruaa and Amn's archmages have the energy to discuss this issue... I don't know if it's because the flame peaks have shut him down for too long. Before Dandel rushed out of Toril, the huge snake tail first He sucked the big volcano fiercely, and directly sucked the dimensional space under the iron gate to pieces.

The magma that erupted directly from the earth veins and shot straight into the sky was nothing, but the space turmoil and countless space cracks caused by the snake of the night made the archmages panic.

I don't know how many mages fell directly into the space crack without being caught off guard, and I don't know where to go.

Although Manx was not affected, she rushed into one of the cracks following the figure of a bald mage.

On the contrary, the cat-headed **** and the crocodile head of the crater rushed into the hurricane that was carrying the cloud house and impacted outside of Chuert in time.

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