Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 357: Hill, who emptied his pockets to buy something~

The mage in dark blue robes and hood saw the light of judgment coming towards him, but he didn't have time to react.

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

The Light of Judgment cuts all the way, and everything that passes by is ashes. There are only a few young and immature knights, who closed their eyes and waited to die, but they were unscathed. They were groping themselves up and down in surprise, not knowing why they were so terrifying. The beam passed.

The power of the sun **** never harms innocent, neutral campers, and is not within the range of strikes.

But this city probably doesn't have many neutral camps anymore. Only these young people have seen less of the dark side and haven't fallen behind.

Hill looked at the mage who had been wiped out, took a long breath, and then turned to look at William's target.

He held his breath uncontrollably before gradually relaxing.

William really released his ultimate move, but this ultimate move, a bit like Ling Chi, was a little too bloody.

William's divine power is indeed more powerful. At that moment, the space crack that appeared on the side of the gray-black armored knight did not leave him even a chance to escape.

Hill tried to keep calm. He was not afraid of death, and he no longer felt that it was unacceptable to kill someone. He was very mature and knew that he could work hard to ensure that every life that died in his hands was There is more than enough to die.

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

William probably wanted to deter the defenders who were stubbornly resisting, so he used a more drastic method.

It should be of some use, Hill looked at the part of the knight who was standing beside him, spattered with flesh and blood, and spit at the city wall uncontrollably.

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

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

Hill was stunned for a moment, and realized that the undead are ice storms controlled by collective cooperation. Although the control is very rough, as long as these storms do not collide and fly away from the battlefield.

But for the undead, it's too hard for them to work together collectively for a long time.

They would rather rush to death with vigour than stay in the circle control center for a few minutes.

It's been ten minutes now. For the undead, there is no error yet, it is really close to the limit.

Hill quickly took over these tornadoes.

As soon as his psychic power passed, the undead quickly abandoned these storms, almost impatiently throwing them at Hill.

Hill raised the Linglong fan that had been hanging on his wrist and gently fanned it, and two tornadoes rose in the center of the battlefield, swept in the two devils 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 packs for the undead.

The devils who died at the hands of Hill had little experience left for them.

Hope they'd be faster, Hill knew as soon as he took over that there were a few badly wounded devils in the storm that couldn't hold it any longer.

The holy rain of the priests has not stopped, and Hill carefully arranged these ice storms and turned them in circles on the battlefield.

The passing raindrops were all turned in by them, and there were only occasional whines from the refining demons inside.

In the tornado, if they open their mouths and wailing, they will only swallow the ice and snow with divine power, and they will die faster.

The undead happily killed the two refining demons, and there was a shout on the battlefield: "Hill, let's put another one out?"

Hill has already controlled these ice storms, and of course he can feel that which of the refining demons he is swept up is almost useless. Without hesitation, he released the demon who was almost unconscious.

In the experience setting of the undead, there is still a big difference between NPCs and themselves as the last blow, which is related to their merits.

Hill tries to keep these demons to the undead, as long as the demons are dead to him, it's fine.

Although Hill himself killed a few, the undead got four more sprees.

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

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

Especially when Hill was driving around in the ice storm, she felt the deep malice on the top of her head and the tense state of William beside her.

However, that one finally gave up.

It wasn't until everything came to an end that William said in an incredible tone: "That's it? What is he afraid of? How many devils can he have at such a high level?

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

What is this **** of magic worried about?

The high-level Soul Refining Demon was indeed watching, but he didn't intend to rush over to trouble him?

Unless he confirms we can kill him or seriously wound him. "

William said thoughtfully, "I don't think I'm that good yet? Does he think I can drag him until tomorrow morning, when your artifact can be used again?

Hell mages are so easy to kill, it is indeed cruel enough.

Hill, are you doing damage stacks under the sun? Why do I feel that today's blow is much stronger than last time?

Does the attack on the artifact also work? "

"This, does His Majesty the King have it?" Hill touched the talisman bracelet on his wrist and raised it to show William a look.

Although the amulet seems to have only one skill, Hill feels that wearing it can increase the damage to evil, and can even be blessed on the artifact.

His Sun Blessing did increase a bit, but it wasn't as strong. Maybe the evil aura here was too strong, and the goodness rune was also activated.

A good artifact has always been very sensitive to evil, so helping Hill is a natural thing.

Hill knew early on that the two kindness artifacts he got were basically the ones that flew all over the world when William killed the two gray dwarves.

William has more than he does.

Although people of the neutral camp will pay a small price for using these good artifacts, if they are to deal with evil, these artifacts will suppress the cost to a minimum.

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

Hill estimates that the artifacts in William's hands are much more than those of the weaker gods in the big world.

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

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

Trahir, who is back to completeness and is slowly being promoted, has many vacancies.

Maybe when Hill returns to Trahill again, there will be many reflections of the kingdom of God in the sky, and the constellation of stars will hang low in the night sky again.

"This amulet?" William looked at it, "I have two. The effect of this thing is very unclear, and 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 too. This is the rune of perfection." Hill replied slowly, "Whether it's the abyss demon or the **** demon, including all kinds of evil gods, it can be thrown directly into the ground. Deep in the flames.

When using it, you must stand on the ground.

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

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

William pondered for a while, then suddenly asked, "I remember that you are a member of the earth?"

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

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

"A person can only have one." Hill said unmoved, "but I can buy a spare, and His Majesty the King can quote the price if he really wants to sell it."

"I'll have to think about it." William exclaimed.

It seems that he can finally get some money back from Hill, and William has kept his spirits high as he watched the undead rush into the acropolis.

"In my hand, I also have star meteorite and adamantine. As well as the semi-artifact long sword." Hill opened his mouth softly when the platform fell.

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

Hill was speechless, William thought, how worried he was about their trade deficit!

Or, even the helplessness towards Flange ~IndoMTL.com~ is also counted on his head?

But Hill still reminded: "Spencer?"

"He has a guardian type in his hand." William said with a smile, "he has not yet reached the legend, the power of an artifact has almost drained him, and I will give him something else when he is legendary. /

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

Hill nodded suddenly, the armor on Spencer was already a semi-artifact, and he really couldn't support 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, these equipments are difficult to activate.

Trahir should actually be grateful for this, Hill never felt that there was any problem with it, otherwise the elf god-king would have completely occupied Trahill.

He has so many advanced artifacts in his hands!

Fortunately, the elf **** king is relatively useless, and can only use one at a time.

And the lower ones, although the power is just as powerful, but for the real natural gods, they have not yet reached the point of being irresistible.

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

William said with a sigh: "A person's life is full of bittersweet and sweet, but it's best to go through a full cycle of reincarnation, and experience everything before you have no regrets."

Regardless of whether Spencer below was moved or not, Hill heard a low voice in his ears: "I will not feel that the world is better when I work in the kingdom of God in the future."

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