Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 173: 1 evil **** using an artifact of light?

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Hill always has a sense of crisis, knowing that he has little combat experience.

No matter how many times I used it in the magic lab of the magic tower, I always felt that something was missing.

Maybe it's the old problem brought by the previous life. He wants to practice and use any skills more, but there is no place for him to use it.

Looking up, there are no enemies.

Because, in fact, very few people are willing to provoke him.

There are many people who make him unhappy and find fault with him. There are actually very few people who are really willing to fight him to death.

Hill also understands, not only because of his natural darling, but also because of the eternal blessing of luck on him.

Hitting him might lead to the unfathomable Flange, or sudden bad luck.

I'm not afraid of dying in the hands of the enemy, but if it's unfortunate to die, it will probably be too resentful, not to be reborn, and go directly into the abyss.

Such a Hill, who wants to mess with him at all?

Of course the evil ones don't care, they've long since lost their reputation.

But they're just evil and not fools, so why deal with a guy who basically doesn't go out?

To prove that you are evil?

Anyone who really thinks like this will probably come out of the abyss and think his brain is broken.

Even the evil camp is not interested in doing things that are not beneficial.

If you think what an evil faction does is pointless, then you just don't know what the benefits are.

The pleasure of killing is also a benefit.

But wanting to kill and trying to kill are not the same thing.

The evil camp that is really not afraid of life and death is either a little devil with no IQ, or a puppet that is controlled.

They are the quickest to escape.

So Hill knows that if one day, someone really wants to kill him, it must be a top-down blow or a group fight.

He did not hesitate to attack the dwarf hunting god, just to see if his power could harm a god.

Even a fallen god, his body was rebuilt by divine power.

As long as there is enough lethality, Hill is satisfied.

He doesn't care about any legends if he's playing like this.

The main reason is that Hill is confident. If he runs for his life, no one can be faster than him except for the few of the time and space gods.

So his focus now can finally turn to attacking.

But Hill forgot one thing, his power comes with the power of the sun, and the damage to the **** of casting far exceeds his own ability.

So he could only wave his hand helplessly, and try harder to hit harder.

It would be nice to see how much damage it does against evil.

Anyway, he is still a little troublesome with a defensive shield. Even if he uses up his mana, he still has a little less power than normal casting.

Suitable targets are hard to come by and must be used well.

The Foundry God shouted angrily: "Is the sun **** a bastard? Someone is flattering so quickly! I won't let you go!"

Hill turned a deaf ear. Since he scolded the wrong person, what does it have to do with him?

Although the dwarf camp will definitely know who is doing it in the future, the current Hill's confidence has greatly increased and he doesn't care.

A dwarf Fallen Angel without artifacts, Hill has nothing to fear.

However, Hill thought he would be scolded immediately! Now, besides him, is there anyone else who can release such a tornado?

Even if you don't have a good relationship with other dwarf gods, you shouldn't know about Hill, the discoverer of the wind element!

The **** of casting, doesn't even know the new legends of hostile nations?

Hill really needs to find out what's going on with the dwarven pantheon.

Knowing that the person who released the spell must be near here, the Foundry God stubbornly stood in the sky and refused to leave, even the dwarf legend that had passed out, did not abandon it, but still floated in him behind.

No matter what he insists on. Hill didn't care.

Hurry up, Hill wants to experiment a little more before this guy hits his ultimate.

Who knows what he's waiting for!

Hill carefully calculated the speed and combination of these eight tornado columns to achieve the maximum lethality.

There is a rhythmic knock at the open door.

Hill turned to look at Spencer, who respectfully knocked on the door, with a questioning expression.

"Your Majesty, please stop. He needs to keep this one for other purposes. Ah, please take it easy." Spencer smiled, trying to show his innocence.

The smell of the time-space artifact on this guy really isn't fake!

It should be a distraction of the tablet artifact of time and space, which can not only communicate with Spencer, but also protect his safety.

William takes this cousin very seriously!

Hill raised his eyebrows, moved his fingers a few times, the ice began to disappear, and the rotation speed of the tornado also slowed down. The God of Foundry finally straightened up. He held a giant shield and searched for the enemy everywhere. After finding nothing, he scolded a few more words, and then he was smashed with a shower of stones.

Seeing him keep his mouth shut, Hill put away the tornado flying in the sky.

The **** of casting outside had a bruised face and a hideous expression.

When he was dizzy at first, he didn't have time to defend, also because he really didn't expect that when William was not there, someone could directly hurt him.

God's defense is the reason why he dares to show up.

No matter how many undead, it is a dream to break his defense.

As for Legend, he didn't believe that after William took so many away, there were still a few left in the camp.

Even if the defense is strong, he is not afraid. Anyway, his mission is to try and see if he can destroy this purification place.

The gods of the nobility are gone, and it is even less possible for other gods to come to the world for this trivial matter.

He knew how precious divine power was.

The God of Foundry took down the hammer behind him with a twisted expression. He regretted allowing those guys to use the artifact once.

God knows, how could a sun power owner come out and stay in this small camp, why not go there to fight?

Isn't the sun **** only rewarded for fighting evil?

There are so many evil forces over there in the Dwarven Kingdom, why not go?

The power of the sun, which hits evil, is the only ability that can easily pass through the protection of gods.

He worries that even if he destroys the place, he himself will be seriously injured.

The ability to kill one evil fallen angel is more useful to the Sun family than killing 100 evil legends.

After thanking him politely, Spencer quickly returned to his place to watch the fun.

Hill suspects that William intends to use this guy to test the circles of the six ships.

Alice let out a regretful meow: "It's a pity, Hill's spells are so beautiful."

"The power is very strong, the legend has not climbed up yet." Merkel has been paying attention to the shield warrior lying behind the God of Forge.

"It's not dead." Hill said lightly, "It's just elemental damage, not what he can block with the shield that defends against monsters."

"No wonder I wanted to kill him when I saw it." Merkel licked her paws and glanced at the legend behind the casting god, "That evil **** is not that annoying."

“You said, was the method of strengthening weapons with the blood heart of Warcraft invented by this **** of casting, or a method provided to him by other gods?” The casting **** who accumulated strength, asked thoughtfully.

"Either he tricked the dwarves, or some dwarves tricked him?" Merkel pondered for a while before saying, "So the relationship between the dwarves is relatively poor. Then the human king is..."

"Don't say too much, although the words here must be blocked and the outside world cannot hear, but we are also careful not to cause trouble." Hill stopped Merkel from continuing to speak.

But he also felt that it was impossible for William to keep this Fallen Angel just to test the power of this magic circle.

Otherwise he would have cut the weeds after the trial.

But Spencer wants Hill to give up attacking the forge **** entirely.

Will William intend to find out the reason for this strange relationship between dwarves?

It seems that he has not given up his pursuit of the man behind the scenes.

The Foundry God outside finally finished charging and tore off the cloth wrapped around the hammer.

Hill nearly laughed.

He is an evil **** who uses an artifact of the good camp. That hammer actually exudes the power of light!

I don't know what he wrapped this artifact with, but Hill didn't notice it at all.

Is it the offcut from that deerskin?

No wonder he didn't dare to use a hammer when he was beaten.

Where did he get this?

It's definitely not his own! Otherwise, he enters the evil camp, and the artifact has to follow.

Hill leaned on his head, remembering the goddess of the hunt, the **** of forging must not let the dwarves know that he was completely in the evil camp.

Maybe he was telling the truth to the goddess.

This artifact is the key to his neutrality!

Once he becomes evil and can't use this hammer, does he have to hand it over?

So in order not to be discovered, knowing that the stupid deer is the spirit of nature, he would rather be rejected by nature and kill the deer.

But the goddess of the hunt was definitely pulled into the water on purpose by him. The evil degree of the three gods was equally divided, enough for him to drag him to that curtain.

The artifact was left in his hands like this, and the dwarf pantheon's attitude towards him is so bad, does it have something to do with this artifact?

He even followed him to the earth. If the dwarf gods in the starry sky wanted to grab it from him, they had to wait for the **** of forging to take the throne again.

But in this situation, the chances are very slim.

So the dwarves see him as a sinner~IndoMTL.com~ Would even a legend dare to slap him?

Hill couldn't think any more.

A golden light shone outside, and the hammer fell.

The six giant ships lit up one by one, and a complex six-pointed star formation was formed among them.

A streak of golden light was attached to the defensive cover, holding on to the shattered defensive formation.

The Foundry God stood in the headspace, holding the handle of the hammer and pressing down hard.

This is a battle of endurance, and it depends on whether the God of Foundry can persist until the power to maintain the circle is exhausted.

Hill felt hopeless.

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