Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

The mage wearing a dark blue robe and hood, although he found the light of judgment coming to him, he did not have time to react.

His hood was lifted, revealing an ugly face like a skeleton. He opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

The light of judgment cuts through it all the way, and everything that passed by is in smoke. Only a few young and immature knights, who closed their eyes and waited for death, were unharmed. They were groping up and down in surprise, not knowing why they were let off by such a terrible light beam. Up.

The power of the sun **** never hurts innocent people, and the neutral camp is not within the scope of attack.

However, there are probably not many neutral camps in this city. Only these young people have seen few dark sides and have not followed the degeneration.

Hill looked at the vanished mage and took a long breath before turning his head to look at William's goal.

He held his breath uncontrollably, and then gradually relaxed.

William really used a big move, but this big move, a bit like Ling Chi, was a bit too bloody.

William's divine power was indeed stronger. At that moment, there was a crack in the space beside the gray-black armored knight, and he didn't even leave him a chance to escape.

Hill tried to maintain his composure. He was not afraid of death, and he no longer felt that it was unacceptable to kill people. He was mature enough to know that he could work hard to ensure that every life that died in his own hands was surviving.

However, even though he has grown a lot, this scene of thousands of swords and flesh and blood still makes him a little sick.

William was probably trying to deter those defenders who were stubbornly resisting, so he used more drastic means.

It should be useful. Hill looked at the part of the knight who was standing next to him. The part of the knight who was splashed with flesh and blood had already uncontrollably spit on the city wall.

"Hill, help the undead." William said calmly, "I believe you can take over those tornadoes, and add a few by the way.

They almost couldn't control the direction of those ice tornadoes. "

Hill froze for a moment and realized that the undead are controlled by ice storms through collective cooperation. Although the control is very rough, as long as these storms don't collide together and don't fly away from the battlefield.

But for the undead, it is too difficult for them to work together for a long time.

They would rather rush to death vigorously than stay in the control center of the magic circle for a few minutes.

Ten minutes have passed now, and for the undead, it hasn't gone wrong so far, it's really close to the limit.

Hill quickly took over the tornadoes.

As soon as his mental power passed, the undead quickly gave up these storms and almost couldn't wait to throw them to Hill.

Hill raised the Linglong fan that had been hung on his wrist and gently fanned it. Two tornadoes rose up in the center of the battlefield, engulfing the two demons who were about to escape.

There are also two refining demons, who have actually been seriously injured and are on the verge of collapse.

Hill left two experience packages for the undead.

The devil who died in Hill's hands did not have much experience left to them.

I hope they will be faster. As soon as Hill took over, he knew that there were several devils in the storm who were seriously injured.

The priests' sacred rain has never stopped, and Hill carefully arranged these ice storms and circulated them on the battlefield.

The passing raindrops were all turned in by them, and the refining demon inside only occasionally wailed a few times.

In the tornado, if they opened their mouths and wailed, they would only swallow the ice and snow with sacred power, and they would die faster.

The undead tribe happily killed those two refining demons, and shouted on the battlefield: "Hill, let out another one?"

Hill had already controlled these ice storms, and of course he could feel that one of the refining demons he had engulfed was almost abolished. He did not hesitate to release the demon who was about to lose consciousness.

In the experience setting of the undead, there is still a big difference between whether the last blow is the NPC or themselves, which is related to their merits.

Hill tried his best to leave these demons to the undead. For him, the demons just died.

Although Hill himself killed a few, the undead still got four big gift bags.

William stood on the high platform, just watching, without any movement.

Hill knew that he had been guarding against the **** of magic.

Especially when Hill was driving the ice storm in circles, she felt the deep malice above her head and the tense state of William next to her.

However, that person finally gave up.

Until everything came to an end, William said in an incredible tone: "That's it? What is he afraid of? How many demons can he have such a high level?

Today, thirteen died together, plus a **** mage!

What is this magic **** worried about?

That high-ranking spirit refiner was indeed watching, but didn't intend to rush over to make trouble for him?

Unless he confirms that we can kill him or get him seriously injured. "

William thoughtfully said: "I don't seem to be so powerful yet, am I? Does he think I can drag him until the early hours of tomorrow morning, so that your artifact can be used again?

The **** mages were so easily killed, indeed cruel enough.

Hill, are you adding damage under the sun? How do I feel that this strike today is much stronger than last time?

Are attacks on artifacts also useful? "

"Well, does Your Majesty the King?" Hill touched the talisman bracelet on his wrist and raised it up to give William a look.

Although it seems that there is only one amulet's ability, Hill feels that wearing it can increase the damage to evil and even bless the artifact.

His sun blessing did add a little bit, but it was not so strong. It may be that the evil aura here is too strong, and the supreme good rune has also been stimulated.

Good artifacts have always been highly sensitive to evil, and it is natural to help Hill.

Hill knew from a long time ago that the two kind of artifacts he got were basically flying around the world when William killed the two gray dwarves.

William has more than him.

Although people in the neutral camp have to pay a little price for using these good artifacts, if it is to deal with evil, these artifacts will suppress the cost to the lowest.

At most, the mana used was doubled, which was nothing to William.

Hill estimated that William's artifacts were much more powerful than the weak ones of those great worlds.

I just don't know what else is there for those who flew to other places. I don't know what kind of lucky person it is. I can get it directly and fly into the sky.

Many artifacts will guide their masters on the path of becoming a god.

And Trashir, who has returned to completeness and is slowly being promoted, has many vacant positions.

Maybe when Hill returns to Trashir again, there will be a lot of reflections of the kingdom of God in the sky, and the stars and gods will hang down in the night sky all over the sky.

"This amulet?" William looked at it, "I have two. The effect of this thing is very unclear, and it is said that it can only be used by the good camp. I didn't pay much attention. The devil is afraid of him?"

"I just thought of it. This is the Supreme Good Rune." Hill replied slowly, "Whether it is the abyss demon or **** devil, including various evil gods, it can be thrown directly into the depths of the flames in the ground. .

When using it, you must stand on the ground.

Part of the underground flames in this world should be in the hands of demons, right?

He probably doesn't want to bet whether we will be thrown into the devil's territory. "

William pondered for a while, and suddenly asked: "I remember you are a servant of the earth?"

"Where I am, is the earth." Hill replied without changing his face, "No matter where I stand, I can use this talisman directly."

"Do you want to buy the two of me?" William suddenly became energetic, and his eyes seemed to shine.

"A person can only own one." Hill said unmovedly, "but I can buy a spare, and if your Majesty really wants to sell it, you can quote the price."

"I have to think about it." William was triumphant.

It seems that it is a relationship that can finally get some money from Hill. William has maintained a high spirit and watched the undead rush into this acropolis.

"I still have star meteorite iron and fine gold in my hand. And the semi-artifact long sword." When Hill fell on the platform, he opened his mouth gently.

William proudly gave Hill a look: "I will calculate my needs carefully."

Hill was speechless, and in William's heart, how stubbornly he was about their trade deficit!

Or, even the frustration of Flange ~www.readwn.com~ is counted on me?

But Hill still reminded: "Spencer?"

"He has a guardian type in his hand." William said with a smile, "he hasn't reached the legend, the power of a divine tool is almost drained of him, and I will give him something else when he is legendary.

This kind of rune is more suitable for legal professions. "

Hill suddenly realized that the armor on Spencer's body was already a semi-sacred weapon, and he really couldn't afford more equipment.

Whether it is an artifact or a semi-artifact, it consumes the master's mana when using it.

The level is not enough, it is difficult to activate these equipment.

Trashir should actually be grateful for this, and Hill never felt that there was any problem with this, otherwise the elf **** king would have taken Trashir completely.

So many high-level artifacts in his hands!

Fortunately, the Elf King is relatively wasteful and can only use one at a time.

The inferior ones, although they are equally powerful, are not yet irresistible to the true natural gods.

William is still very concerned about his cousin: "Even if Navin is unlucky, I can send him to the kingdom of time and space. But it is best to live a normal human life happily."

William sighed and said: "A person's life is mixed with bitterness and sweetness, but it is better to go through a cycle of reincarnation and experience everything to have no regrets."

Regardless of whether the Spencer below was moved or not, Hill heard a low voice in his ears: "After working in the kingdom of God, I won't feel that the world is better."

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