Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 272: Battle! The cry of the enemy is always worth celebrating


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As Hill rushed out of the World's Membrane, he saw a row of Law Legends standing with their backs to him.

They're going to block the way back for the Furnace Artifact. So that the dwarves can't rush through the obstacles of the gods, and then turn around and return to the world.

As soon as Hill emerged, the dozen or so legends all smiled and glanced back, then looked at Flange, who was standing aside.

Fran's face was cold, staring at Hill, who rushed up to ask for trouble, and grabbed his collar and pulled it aside.

Hill obediently followed Frank to the left of the legendary mages.

As a recent law legend, he is indeed the smallest among them, although not necessarily the weakest, but most of Hill still can't compare.

Hill just stood there, keeping his mouth shut, and said nothing.

There is no need to say anything at this time, the front is fighting!

What if he said the wrong thing and Fran really drove him back?

Hill looked at the body of Flange slightly blocking him in front of him, and could only blink, holding the fan in his hand, the crystal ring shone with light, and his blue robe was full of light.

Fran glanced at Hill, who was fully armed, and finally felt relieved. The crystal ball was spinning around him.

The occasional sparks of light represent the excited heart of this alchemist master. He really wants to rush up and keep the furnace completely.

The melting pot is now being tied by a long silver rope, and the other end is hanging from a huge silver wolf.

Beside the silver wolf stood a beautiful goddess, her long moon-white skirt was dragged in the starry sky, her slender hands were draped with ropes, and the wide sleeves covered the movements of her hands, but from the silver wolf It seems to be very hard, but in fact, even the back is not tight, the main force holding the furnace should be the Silver Moon Goddess.

Silver Moon smiled and watched the battle ahead. The human gods had joined forces to block the Dwarf King and his followers from the starry sky.

She was standing in a very delicate position, with a few silvers flying around her, but the silver ring was not pointing in the direction of the dwarf.

Hill knows that the silver moon goddess is guarding against the elf pantheon.

No matter how nicely they say it, the gods of Trahir will no longer believe every word of the elves.

What's more, the elf pantheon didn't say anything good either.

The gods were a little worried as they watched everything in silence.

The elf **** king has never been a brainy existence, and no one knows if he will be hot-headed and want to send humans and dwarves to death.

And if the elf **** king really attacked, wouldn't that Corellon punish his son for the fallen gods?

Even if it does, can the dead be resurrected?

Even if the same kind of law gods will appear in the future, the soul will no longer be the original one.

Hill was not surprised to see Aglaia as well.

She was standing behind the sun god, looking at Hill from a distance.

Noticing Hill's gaze, Aglaia raised her hand to greet her, then immediately waved out a waterspout that filled the sky, heading straight for a dwarf goddess on the opposite side.

It was a dwarf Valkyrie with a giant axe and chain armor, with long punk-style hair and flying braids, a grim face and neat movements.

Swinging her axe, she slashed the tornado directly in front of her, but she was still injured by the freezing cold wind in the tornado.

Hill was stunned for a moment. Is this the dwarf evil **** who wanted to kill him? It must be her that Aglaia wants to kill most.

But how is this dress up?

Also, Hill always felt that the dwarf queen was the real murderer behind the scenes, but this evil goddess stood alone. The other dwarf gods were fighting against the human gods, and no one helped her fight against Aglaia s attack.

Although the power of this evil **** is evil and strange, it is not as powerful as Aglaia.

"That's the queen of the dwarves." Fran looked at Hill's puzzled eyes and said directly, "Before she shot, she was still there.

Aglaia didn't show up at first, but then suddenly jumped out and attacked.

I don't know how she determined that the dwarf queen was the evil **** who attacked you.

But she was very determined. The dwarf queen was almost killed by Aglaia. After being seriously injured, she suddenly revealed her true colors.

She seems to be an enemy among these dwarves. Just now, the king of dwarves almost let the sun **** burn to death, but she found out that her queen is actually the enemy of their master.

It seems to be a lot higher than him. So although he was furious, he just announced that she was no longer a member of this dwarf pantheon.

She is probably the more famous goddess in the abyss.

Called the Axe Princess of Conquest.

It doesn't seem to be the real body. The dwarf king still wants to return to the abyss. He doesn't want to offend her completely. He speaks very politely. He doesn't even dare to call his name, only his title. "

Hill recalled, he couldn't remember who it was.

Dwarven pantheon, he only remembers the most powerful one.

As a face control, he was only interested in the stories of human gods and elf gods. As for other gods, he can only say that not many people would care about them except themselves.

But it's still more of a concern than toads, since dwarves are a powerful humanoid race after all.

Dwarves, whether good neutral or evil, are the children of Moradin and Truesilver.

And they are all ugly and distinctive.

The dwarf evil **** in the abyss, the best result is to be expelled by the Moradin pantheon, and there should be no more major gods jumping out to avenge her.

Besides, whether Moradin's daughter or granddaughter is in front of her, the human gods really have nothing to do with her.

At most, kill one of her clones to reduce her strength.

So now only Aglaia is fighting her.

She fought very hard, Hill watched with concentration for a while, Aglaia's divine power had increased a lot during this time, and she might have learned how to fight with sea monsters, and she played well.

She knew that she couldn't do fine work well, and she saw too much that Hill raised his hand to release the storm, so she won by quantity, and dozens of ice tornadoes and water tornadoes were released, spinning rapidly around the female dwarf.

The speed at which the evil goddess wielded the axe was obviously too fast to keep up.

Hill was relieved to see that Aglaia had the upper hand. This Valkyrie's martial arts skills were still very good, just for Aglaia to see more.

Hill glanced back, the World's Membrane was obviously not moving, and William didn't seem to plan to follow.

There seems to be some people who don't understand the legend of the law that can't intervene for the time being.

"Why didn't King Salar come out?" a bearded mage asked Delacroix, who was standing in the middle, "Isn't it over? I don't need him for that little devil? Even the grandson of Farran has come out!"

"How could he leave the world?" Delacroix said impatiently, "Don't say that stupid thing! King Salar is so close to igniting the fire, it's all on his own! If he wants to leave the world, he will It's impossible to go back!"

"How could I possibly know? This kind of thing is not common sense! Only you always know the most!" the bearded man sneered, "But you don't tell anyone! What a great secret Can you tire you out if you say a few more words?

If it wasn't for you, nothing! How did the Master Association get to where it is today! "

"Are you going to settle accounts with me?" Delacroix said grimly, "The Mages Association is what you want to build, I just fulfilled your wishes! But that doesn't mean I have to put any effort into this thing!

You have all the rights, and of course you have to do things!

Is it possible that I have cooked for you and have to feed you? And then do the dishes and cleaning?

What do you think I am? housewife?

If you want such good treatment, you might as well go to King Salar, he is more suitable. "

Hill glanced, he knew why only this man dared to question Delacroix.

Although the relationship is not good, he is indeed Dela Cruz's junior brother and a vice president of the Mages Association.

They had studied under the same elf mage and had lived together for hundreds of years.

Although Delacroix is ​​an extremely indifferent person, if he only offends him verbally, he will not even kill his junior brother.

But De La Cruz, is this what's wrong with William?

After talking about housewives, just say William is suitable.

"Go back and tell you." Fran looked into his curious eyes and directly stopped Hill.

It seems that William has offended De La Cruz a lot!

Fran didn't want to say it in front of him.

Is this to give Dela Cruz some face?

But Hill really wanted to laugh, what a fake face!

Not to be silent, but not to explain in front of Delacroix.

Is this the highest homage that Frank gave to this ancestor?

De La Cruz didn't change his face, but said lightly: "Attention! The demigods are coming out, this is our mission!"

Hill raised his head, the sun **** and the **** of time and space, as the main force, have completely suppressed the dwarf pantheon.

The evil camp, under the shining of this brilliant sun, innately reduced more than half of its power.

The sun **** has almost turned into a fire of light, and Hill didn't dare to look directly at it, it was too dazzling.

And some weak dwarf gods have lost their lives under the influence of the battle of the gods.

These dwarf gods ~IndoMTL.com~ can only become gods by relying on a little law divided by the dwarf king, and the weak can be easily killed by legendary mages.

They couldn't avoid the space cracks that were flying in the sky, nor the rose sword with endless thunder and lightning and the flying purple rose whip.

In the middle is a golden quill pen, a parchment book that releases a spell with a single page turn, and a golden wooden staff that emits a strange glow.

These powerful artifacts leap and flicker among the dwarven gods, who are becoming fewer and fewer in number.

All the gods of mankind appear.

Each fallen dwarf **** will release a part of the law's breath, so no matter how miserable their death is, the law legends who are watching will only celebrate happily:

The world is a little better.

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