Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 366: Sarah’s smile and gift

For Rose, every small world that can be caught by her cobwebs is important, and she will not pass up any opportunity to increase her strength.

And if she can get that fake web, her spider web, which is only partially capable, can become even more powerful.

She is good at weaving webs, but her understanding of magic webs is not that deep, so she can only choose to rob others.

But Sarah came too.

The red moon and the black moon are so close, the result of them being neighbors will never be a friendly greeting.

Rose faces Shar, the incarnation of darkness, she really can only be beaten. Although they are all powerful gods, Rose is far behind!

But Rose insisted on staying here, presumably for the sake of this world that might be swallowed up by the abyss.

If those demons really do ruin the world, then when the world of Gurns is pulled into the abyss, she definitely has a way to make Gurns a part of her spider web.

Hill pondered for a while before saying, "At the very least, the Lord of the Abyss who made the world's idea is not that strong. Otherwise, the lady wouldn't be so blatant."

William nodded and said suddenly: "Then I want this broken and irreparable magic net to be a toy. The beautiful lost lady shouldn't be angry, right?"

William's eyebrows moved, and he directly opened the top of the palace, a black silk handkerchief fell gently.

Hill and Spencer, who had given up their jobs, both held their breaths and gathered around William to watch.

Below the mysterious and dangerous purple eyes on the silk handkerchief, there is a clear line of divine scriptures: OK, let me kill them all first.

Hill exhaled softly, it seems that Shar really likes William.

He quietly walked back to his seat and sat down with confidence.

For Shar, the half magic net that has no dark atmosphere is meaningless at all. The power contained in it can at most allow users to be promoted to the pseudo-legendary level.

In fact, they can't be considered legendary, but the level is the same, but the power is very different. For a powerful **** like Shar, how much is meaningless.

Even if it is hundreds of millions, the undead are very interesting in the eyes of these powerful gods, but they are not yet threatening.

And, if William does make something big, it will also affect her enemy Mystra.

Salle doesn't want to see Mistra's bad luck.

The power of shadows is not for everyone!

But for William, this broken net is really good, too strong, he has to think of ways to suppress it.

He just wants a virtual magic net, preferably so that after the user leaves the net, no power can be used.

It's best not to have anything to do with the soul or anything.

William also quickly reacted. Since Shar would appear without paying attention, the time to do it was almost here.

He also quickly walked back with Spencer.

William, sitting on the throne, took a small flat metal box from the ring and placed it on the small table raised in front of him.

The box is all black, with clusters of gypsophila inlaid with purple and white pearls all over the body, and it is very beautiful.

William opened the box to reveal the white silk lining inside.

Hill watched King Salar solemnly flatten the silk and put it neatly in the box, and then took the box back to his space ring before exhaling lightly.

Hill didn't know how William felt, but he felt that the king was able to recover in such a short time from the shock of finding out that Shar could actually hear him, and dared to ask the pseudo-god directly network ownership.

Really a bit powerful.

Although Hill thinks he has a big heart, he is still a lot worse than the king.

However, he can understand William's attention to that Sharspa, and he can't be too cautious.

Let's not mention, this girl of the night is indeed the goddess in William's heart. Besides, if one day Sarah suddenly appears in front of him and asks about this piece of silk, the effect of William taking out this box is worthy of More sincere praise than he is today.

The night is getting darker, and Gerns' peculiar moon ring is about to turn to the center of the sky.

The capital is still very bright, and the sacred rain continues to fall in the sky, with a faint golden light.

And this continuous light is reflected by the huge ice wall around the capital, creating a brightly lit feeling.

Hill looked at the giant screen and said leisurely: "Your Majesty, the black tendrils you want to see have appeared, quietly appearing behind the head of the devil."

William immediately cheered up and looked at the giant screen with all his attention: "Did Miriel find out, he rushed to the front! As expected of the **** of the good camp, he directly let his teammates run away!

What is he shouting? The Pope is running away? Let his teammates go after him?

Oh, indeed, they hated the Pope who set his eyes on the Knights of the Radiance more than Mephistopheles.

Where is it? Hill, Navin, did you see that? "

"Bell Tower." Hill said nonchalantly, "Several **** fiends are hiding there! The Pope is also there, and he seems to have turned into a devil, but he is still wearing the Pope's long cloak. "

"The spider?" William asked in surprise.

"Weaving a net underneath!" Hill said helplessly, "It looks like he's going to get some devils to go back and sacrifice to their goddess."

Spencer silently switched the tablet in his hand, and finally found a side live room and placed it on the giant screen, which was closer to the clock tower.

Although it's still quite far away, I can see a few winged guys on the clock tower getting ready to take off.

But the spider really didn't see it.

But if it was Karula or her colleagues, they could understand why they couldn't see it at all, it was hidden in the air and God couldn't see it.

If Hill hadn't pointed out a few silver threads flying in the wind, no one would have noticed the thread.

Finding that Miriel was indeed able to hold up Mephistopheles' attack, his teammates didn't intend to stay and ask him why he did this, and why he was hiding the truth.

Compared to knowing why their teammates are capable of blocking but still supporting, they are more concerned about the devil who is about to fly away from the clock tower, and there is something they can finish.

The two knights and the two elves turned and rushed towards the clock tower.

They jumped vigorously on the roofs of several rooms that were still above the water, with an indomitable momentum.

Leaving only one **** and one demon who fight in tacit agreement behind him.

Mephistopheles, who discovered Miriel's actions, had no desire to stop these people at all.

He knew very well that the **** of singing must have discovered a more terrifying enemy before he suddenly did this.

And there is only one who intends to kill him and Miril in one go.

Although this clone doesn't hurt him that much even if he loses it, otherwise he would have run away.

But Mephistopheles still wants to struggle.

Seeing him looking left and right there, poking his head, but unable to see the darkness above his head, William couldn't help laughing: "I thought the devil would react more to the dark magic! It turned out to be Miril. Be the first to find out!"

That is, an old opponent who has fought for hundreds of thousands of years, can you not know? Hill couldn't help slandering in secret.

After discovering that a team that was evenly matched against the Maharaja he respected was charging towards him, those high-level demons flew out without hesitation.

Just fly straight up and out of the range of this holy rain.

It hurts, but for these fairly high-level demons, the damage is bearable for a short period of time.

Unfortunately, their fast-start ended with a few flying threads.

The spider's webs won't form in the Holy Rain, but a few extra sturdy strands will work.

Her goal was obvious, dragging the only female devil desperately back under the clock tower.

Other devils, she just dragged their feet to escape, as for whether these guys can still struggle to get out and not be killed by this nasty rain, it has nothing to do with spiders.

Rose's subordinates have never liked to go home empty-handed. The calculations can fail, but they cannot fail with nothing.

Hill said softly, "It's probably not Karula~IndoMTL.com~ She wouldn't be so arrogant in front of the undead."

The only thing holding back the undead is the battle between the Demon Lord and the Singing God.

And these legendary and even demigod battles will only arouse the desire of the undead to let them fall in love with each other.

It's boring!

The undead really climbed up the ice wall.

As a result of the numerous mages, the ice wall extends directly in the direction of the bell tower. The dense crowd began to march directly.

"The cloaked devil, left to those of Gurns." William ordered lightly, "Tell the undead, this is the goal of the friendly army.

Then, move on to the most important battle! "

Spencer quickly cuts the giant screen back to Mephistopheles.

"I said why Mephistopheles didn't run away!" William finally saw what he wanted to know, "This fellow Miril is well-known for his thoughtfulness."

If Mephistopheles had run before Miril appeared, there might have been a chance to leave, but now, the magic circle woven from the notes in the air firmly controlled the Demon King's feet.

Miriel played the piano for hours, not to accompany himself.

"Miriel! You idiot!" Mephistopheles yelled, "Do you think you'll be spared? If Shar doesn't kill me, I'll kill you first!"

Listening to his roar, the four who had already taken over the Pope turned their heads in horror, almost letting the devil rush out of the encirclement.

Unfortunately, as soon as I had a little hope, I was stopped by a row of skills from the surrounding undead.

The undead can give these Guns the final blow, but that doesn't mean they won't get a little experience.

Miriel's singing stopped, smiled and said a sentence: "It's just a clone, why are you so nervous? You go back as soon as you close your eyes. Don't worry, you will die sooner or later."

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