Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

"Surviving the Fourth Calamity(

Hill quietly looked at the endless mountains and couldn't help sighing.

He is indeed not as sensitive as William in this regard. How did His Majesty analyze the identity of the enemy from this mess of information?

Hill only thinks that this is a group of bereaved dogs who are desperately trying to get some special materials... No matter how he thinks, he can't feel what's special... Or is there any special effect of the minerals in his place that he doesn't know?

But the gods know something... But William understands the P material!

Hill watched the undead mages flying back and forth on the side of the mountain, screaming and scolding in the sky, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. These guys seem to be more like covering the undead on the line below.

They seem to think that the place where the mountains are covered by heavy snow is not suitable for using fire spells, so they don't use any common spells such as meteor showers... Hill saw that they were all using wind spells downward, and occasionally it snowed ...a strong wind and a blizzard?

What are you playing at...

And the ice and snow storm that seemed to smash the ridge of the world apart... The damage was actually not as strong as it looked from the outside, and they couldn't aim at all... It was just littering.

Hill watched carefully for a while to see why the undead did this... On the Spine of the World, their mana cost was three times the normal.

So they seem to be flying around irregularly, but in fact they don't dare to leave their family's command more than a certain distance. The main reason is that someone has to shout the password: It's too embarrassing for them to remember the time to drink the blue tonic potion. These hotheaded guys are out.

Even with such repeated orders and five declarations, the mage commanders of many families are even whistling violently, but they cannot prevent those guys who are so excited that they completely lose their hearing from falling directly to the ground. It is basically impossible to be spared. Lan Du couldn't squeeze it out... The undead who fell like dumplings were cheered by the half-orcs at the top of the mountain. They probably thought that their own people were still fighting heroically... There are indeed living orcs, but all of them are still a little bit. IQ, the kind that knows to hide in some **** crevices.

The undead didn't break the beautiful fantasy of the guys on the mountain... I guess they would rather act as if they were killed by the enemy, and don't want outsiders to know that this is the result of their own stupidity. .

William seemed to forbid them to go beyond the tops of the mountains above the clouds, so the undead didn't rush over even seeing the nearly endless orcs above.

But Hill thinks it's not that simple. How could the undead be so obedient?

The damage to them above the clouds must be even greater, and maybe the body will dissipate in the past... Hill suspects that some undead have tried it.

Hill didn't pay much attention to the battle during this period, but he absolutely did not believe that the undead would be so honest in defending the city... There will always be someone who is unconventional and bravely set out to death.

Hill found that the undead were ready to return home, and it was estimated that the CD time of Blue Medicine could not bear their consumption.

For a flesh-and-blood body like Hill, this medicine that replenishes stamina and mana can only be taken every few hours, but the undead can take another bottle in a few minutes at most 10 minutes.

Moreover, during this kind of war, the number of medicine bottles in the hands of the undead will definitely not be small.

If you can't hold the medicine like this... The Spine of the World is likely to increase the consumption of elemental power over time.

Hill waited and watched. Although the undead fell a lot, in fact, more of the undead came up, so it seemed that there was no damage... But it flew so much that Hill felt that the difference in number was not large. If it is big, in fact, half of them should choose to go back to the city automatically.

However, those who persisted for a long time have already drank more than five times of super blue medicine in a short while... and this bottle can basically fill up half of the blue bars of legal professions above level 15.

For the first time, Hill discovered how much damage the spine of the world can do to pure elemental bodies... No wonder no ghost dragons choose to live in this mountain...

They don't have that strong blue bottle drink.

Hill recalled the feeling of standing on the mountain... It seems that his mana is indeed consumed a little... But this loss is not worth mentioning to him at all, so Hill went a few times. There is no feeling at all: the Spine of the World, no matter how peculiar it is, sits on the ground.

No matter how much is consumed, the earth will only supply him with more.

"Sir." Liszt appeared in front of him, "Those necromancers have been blocked in the tunnel... His Majesty William recommends that you take action to transform the stones near the tunnel.

The undead turning mud into stone is not very reliable... Although it is a spell used by many people, His Majesty William thinks that there may still be a relatively large crack... Enough for a bone to squeeze out.

If possible, His Majesty William also hopes that you can add something to limit the effect of spiritual bodies in the middle of the stone layer... He doesn't know what it is useful for, but Mr.

After he has figured out some things, he will tell you why these necromancers are so important... The only thing he can tell you is: His Majesty William suspects that the necromantic school of the Red Wizard Society of Searle may be planning to take these Zhentarims. The remnants are packed back.

Their archliches seem to want to learn something about becoming a **** from Bane.

The Weave of Shadows is really hard to use right now...but it does very little damage to the necromancers, and many of their spells can continue to be used.

According to the tradition of the Red Robe Mage Society, it must be the Necronomicon who will become the ruler of Searle in the future.

And with Bane's character, as long as Sazarstan, the chief of the necromantic faction, is willing to make Bane the only belief of Searle, he will dare to teach anything.

Although Trahir doesn't care what Toril has become, some things have to be prevented. He doesn't want to receive more immigrants from across the world. "

Hill lowered his head and tried to suppress his smile.

The meaning of William's words is too obvious.

I really don't know how Corellon feels when he hears these words... But as long as it is from Trahir, the first reaction is probably that the elves don't come again...

For those who can fight well and move forward bravely, the dwarves who invade the world and cause great harm to the whole world will bring a lot of trouble, but no one will be afraid.

Even if the enemy is very powerful, it is nothing more than a desperate fight. What cannot be done today can always be done in the future.

On the contrary, the elves are really annoying.

Do your best...not to that extent, don't work hard...it's really disgusting the natives of Trahir for tens of thousands of years.

Hill cleaned up his expression and flew directly to the northeast corner.

Although he didn't know why William kept them in one place... He certainly knew that Hill had the ability to detain these people separately... but William didn't say a word.

Hill senses the movement in the ground... The undead seem to have stuffed some small tablets that can be used as cameras... There are probably a dozen or so.

Hill walked slowly along the ground thoughtfully, the brilliant white crystal powder in his palm sprinkled on the ground along the edge of the tunnel, and quickly merged into the underground stone layer that was slowly turning into blue-steel rock.

Even if necromantic spells can be used now, the passage in the magic net should be very narrow... At least the mages who are not sensitive enough to the magic net have no idea how much mana can be used to cast spells normally.

This little splendid white crystal powder is enough to make most of their spells fail, especially the spells of summoning ghosts, which are absolutely useless.

Hill silently walked around the tunnel three times, and then looked back at the mountains behind: What are those two white dragons doing secretly?

You don't seem to be watching him?

Could it be that this male and female are trying to beat the undead?

Hill blinked and couldn't help laughing a few times: I really dare to go directly to the undead, the pair of giant dragons called 'White Queen' and 'White Death', I don't know if they will become 'Xuefeng' 'No?

He slowly flew back to Purvi's back~www.readwn.com~ trying to attract the attention of the outside world.

Hill did not believe that the purpose of William letting him out was just to strengthen the prison. There are not many strange objects in the hands of the undead that can harm the evil camp.

In order to fight against demons, the Trahir gods... After all, in that world, the only trouble is the gate of **** that can't be closed... Really made a lot of sacred items.

In fact, they are all preparing for the departure of the undead, and they are working very hard to cultivate their own temple knights and priests.

Even Aglaia, Hill heard her muttering how to allow these priests to use their divine power to create low-level holy water... Most of the gods in Trahir have very simple requirements for these priests : Fight against evil, maintain a good heart, and respect the beliefs of ordinary people.

The most important thing is to fight against evil... even if you are not so pious to the gods, as long as you do what you need to do, the gods don't care.

Therefore, the clergy of Trahir is really just a profession...

And these more and more clergymen have created a large number of sacred things, and the demons are still unable to walk out of the gate of the abyss, so they are basically bought by the undead.

The gods of Trahir are really very economical: this kind of sacred thing, the division between priests and temples is 2:8... After all, the materials and the like are all from the temple.

It doesn't seem like much, but the higher the level of the clergyman, the more he earns... Many children from ordinary families who are qualified as mages have given up the path of pursuing mages and embarked on a 'prospect' clergyman the road.

When Hill heard Aglaia talk about these things, he was a little bit dumbfounded: Although Aglaia was very happy, Adrian was probably very upset.

So as soon as he listened to William's request, he knew that the guy's purpose was to let him hang around outside.