Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

William's king's carriage stopped on a hill three kilometers away from the city. The puppet horse in front was stowed away, and the huge carriage expanded and expanded into a small palace.

A golden light flew out from the palace, and a diamond-shaped crystal composed of eight small plates appeared in the air. The countless rays of light it emitted finally intertwined a resurrection circle in front of the palace.

The undead who fell in front of the city wall have begun to resurrect here.

When they set off, the undead were indeed at a disadvantage, but as some legendary demons were killed by the undead in the same way, the situation on the battlefield has returned to a close match.

But the undead still struggled, and Hill looked up at the sky.

Twelve demi-god-level deep fiends scattered in the air, remedying the repelled defenders on the wall at any time.

Once there is a loophole in the undead, they will quickly fly over and disappear the undead there.

But sometimes the undead would adopt a decoy strategy. Unfortunately, the strength of these refining demons is too strong. Even if they can occasionally severely injure them, they still escaped into the air.

Although these refining demons don't seem to be harmonious, they have not yet reached the point of watching their colleagues die in the hands of human beings.

As long as you help, the trap of the undead is abolished.

But for the undead, slashing the BOSS is something that requires patience. If the trap fails, it means that there is something wrong with their calculations.

From the mouths of many undead people passing by Hill, Hill has heard a lot of the names of PVE commanders, and they have already started a competition to see who can kill the little Boss first.

Hill looked carefully at the twelve demons above, and he felt something was wrong.

"Hill." William's voice suddenly came from his ear, "Come in the palace, it's still dangerous outside."

Hill stood up and got out of the carriage.

There is also a side entrance to this simple palace of William, and Hill walked in directly from there.

Before entering the door, his eyebrows couldn't help but move, and someone was watching him with hostility.

Hill recalled the twelve refining positions, and outlined the rough terrain in his mind.

No, not them.

The person who looked at him was standing on the wall, but he was more threatening to Hill than the twelve demons flying in the air.

Although there are many thoughts in his mind, Hill can still feel the slight sense of dislocation after entering the palace.

So when he saw that he had entered the stone palace of William, he didn't feel so surprised.

If William really stayed in that simple palace, he would be really crazy.

He is already very comfortable with the control of the internal space.

William sat on the throne and waved to him: "Hill, come and see, who is the commander of this city? I can kill the 12 in the sky, but they just watched it.

Although it seems that the refining demon in the middle is in charge, but I can feel that there is no difference between the superior and the superior.

It is impossible for the devil to obey the orders of the same level.

Unfortunately, when they were saving their companions, they looked back too often.

Obviously being scolded.

According to the devil's habits, they will save the same kind, but they have to wait until he is beaten to death.

It was too positive today.

Although it is only a momentary event, the more frequent it can still make the discerning person feel a little bit.

It's a pity that I can't see which one it is. "

Hill walked to the throne of William, looked at the giant screen and thought quietly, comparing the people on the wall with the ones in his mind.

Then he raised his finger to a knight in armor and holding a huge shield standing on the left: "Pay attention to him, this knight in gray and black armor.

He changed positions three times. When I first came in, someone stared at me, and I remember him in that position.

Then there was the second one on the right, wearing a dark blue mage robe. Although he felt that he was also disguised as a commander, he was indeed standing next to the knight at the time.

My instinct is to say that knight, but this mage is also possible.

I cannot judge more clearly. "

William smiled: "Ah, sure enough, I was almost cheated!

I have always suspected that it was this mage, but I always felt that something was wrong.

Sometimes, their turning around is too deliberate.

Spencer, please inform the commanders of the undead, I need another trap, a little harder. "

Within a few minutes, the undead started his performance.

If it hadn't been for Hill to know that this was preparing a trap, he might really have thought that the undead had come out of the basket.

In the beginning, it was just on the side of the mage army. There was a small loophole in a team of water mage. The platoon mage was almost killed or wounded.

However, the replenishing undead seemed to be a little slower, and the swordsman team in front of the priest's army was exposed to the sight of the demon.

Almost instantly, they flew down two refining demons, killing those unprotected swordsmen directly.

The priest’s screams and the sacred light shields one after another greatly excited the refiners who finally caught the loopholes of the undead. They rushed down five directly, and they didn’t care about the undead in other places, they all attacked the city wall. .

However, the priests were indeed killed a lot, but the five demons were directly dragged to the ground by the intertwined giant net.

Hundreds of thousands of priests, the most powerful healing light, all used these demons without hesitation.

Devils, screaming and struggling crazy, they are too painful.

Although the giant net that entraps them is not unbreakable, the pain caused these refining demons to temporarily lose their strength.

Both Hill and William stared at the two suspects on the wall.

The knights of the undead had surrounded the place, and the wizards were all flying in the air. The posture of the sky and the earth made the remaining few refining demons hesitate to risk their lives to save the few idiots who grabbed the work.

But they received a mission that had to be rescued.

These refining demons are all upper-level demons, except for the two curved horns and the wings behind them, they are basically indistinguishable from humans.

It's just that there are some more patterns on the face.

So the hesitation and struggle on their faces is really obvious, making one want to believe that the commander is impossible among them.

Although they finally made up their minds to rush down, most of them were seriously injured, but they still failed to save all the five guys who wanted to pick up the leaks, leaving their lives behind.

A slightly weaker devil screamed and disappeared into the golden light.

"The power of the sun, the damage to the devil is great!" William exclaimed, and he could easily recognize who the power that these undead people put on the final blow belonged to.

They have determined that the real commander is the knight.

Although it was the mage who issued the order, at the critical moment, the mage didn't hold back his gaze at the commander. Although there was only a moment, he pretended to calmly look forward and command calmly.

But as long as the connection between them is discovered, it is still very easy for William to judge who is the commander.

"He actually put on a helmet and covered his mouth to speak!

Although very cunning, as long as you pay attention, you can still see that it is wrong.

I really can't see if he is opening his mouth, but I can still see if there is air vibration. "William smiled softly, "Although his armor and style are similar to those of other knights, if you look closely, you can see that there is a big difference in quality!"

Once a problem is discovered, the omission can be seen everywhere. "

"Hill." He looked at Hill and said, "But that mage, it's best not to let it go. Although our judgment is that of the knight, we must prevent them from predicting our judgment.

Your artifact, use it again! May I? "

"No problem." Hill replied affirmatively, "but it can only be used once a day, it's best to find the right time."

Three kilometers, in this world, as long as it reaches the wizard stage, it is not a distance at all.

What's more, it is an artifact that can be attacked even if it is ten kilometers away.

Hill, it's okay to play on his own, but if he wants to attack at the same time, he doesn't have the ability to analyze the situation.

"I'll call you." William said simply, "Spencer, tell the undead, since most of these refining demons are seriously injured, you can prepare for a storm."

Hill puts his hand on the pendant. The presence of his magical oil painting is too strong. It is best to attack directly as soon as he takes it out, so as not to make the devil be prepared.

The undead have started a crazy attack ~www.readwn.com~ The intensity of the battlefield has instantly doubled several times. The sacred rain and snowstorm in the sky are endless, almost forming a tornado storm.

Hill looked at the sky in surprise, the undead seemed to have learned a lot of wind magic.

A slight cyclone has slowly formed, as long as you put a fire in the middle, the crazy tornado will inevitably take shape.

If these demons are swallowed into a tornado by an ice storm full of sacred rain, it is normal for them to be engulfed alive.

Hill knew that it was easy to form such an ice tornado, but if you want more, you need to be able to swallow these refinements accurately. What you need is not only to let your own spells occupy the entire sky, but also to accurately Calculate the position of each cyclone.

Undead, is this the spirit of writing a graduation thesis to treat this war?

Even if the most important calculations are done by artifacts, it also requires sufficient analysis capabilities!

Hill stared blankly.

The undead didn't want every devil to be involved in the ice storm. They were also worried that these ice tornadoes would collide with each other if they were not well controlled, or would explode or annex each other.

So in the end, there were only 7 ice storms at the bottom of the devil's feet, following the formation of the burning wall of fire.

They also worked hard to leave the two most injured.

The top of the palace suddenly bloomed like flowers, William stood up suddenly, and the throne platform rose into the air with Hill who had taken out the oil painting.

"Fight!" Following William's instructions, the dazzling golden red rays of the scorching rays cut directly to the city wall.

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