Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 626: Suddenly outburst of Vol’jin
A creature like a cow, whether intelligent or not, whether it eats grass or meat, is actually very easily provoked.
The Bull Demon was quickly aroused with ferocity. Although he remembered that he couldn't charge quickly, he did not hesitate to swing his big stick and strode forward, trying to kill the mages and archers who attacked him.
The demon priest first tried to stabilize the bull demon's emotions, but he decided to continue following when he found it was useless.
This is a gap of a few seconds, and Hill certainly won't let it go.
The searing ray instantly pierced straight from mid-air through the black evil light lingering on her body, the famous abyss protection spell being torn apart by the golden beam of light.
The demon priest was vaporized by the power of brilliance without even uttering a scream, but the giant bull demon who was swept away by the corner of the light let out a shocking howl.
The fire of light burned on him lightly, and the undead knight who had rushed over to stop him quickly stopped, but was slammed into the huge demon by his companion behind him.
They looked at each other and got up from the minotaur who was rolling on the ground in pain. The endless burning flames did no harm to the undead knights at all.
A terrifying roar came from behind the gates of hell: "Damn Archmage! How dare you fight against me, Grazt?"
Hill couldn't help widening his eyes, and replied faintly: "Lord Wushen. A demon priest who is at least level 17, even an archmage of a neutral camp will kill her without mercy if he sees her!
You're annoyed that I'm burning her soul too! However, that was what she deserved.
Betrayer...everyone gets it and kills it, doesn't the Lord of Darkness also manage it in his own Agrazt?
Or, the devil has learned the devil's way, and betrayal is the truth? "
"Humph!" Glazette said coldly, "Next time..."
"Go to your next time..." The golden figure suddenly appeared on the protective castle, "Let me die together!"
"Wo'jin!" a pleasant voice called eagerly, "Don't be impulsive!"
Unfortunately, it was too late, and a cloud of gold coins rushed towards the gates of hell.
At this time, there are no space gaps to control. Hill can only take out the magic book and add defensive spells layer by layer to Purvi, who was desperately fleeing.
When he was involved in the turbulence of time and space, Hill's last thought was: when Vol'jin deals with the Lord of Darkness, he is much more ruthless than when dealing with him!
That cloud is so big... If the avatar of Vol'jin is gone, he might be knocked down into a demigod.
Hill doesn't think that the avatar can still be kept, and has been staring at Corellon there, and will never let go of this idiot who blew up half of the High Forest.
Corellon has been calculating for so long, and it's all in her hands.
Hill was still thinking as he crouched in the turbulent time and space. Lilla was probably right, Vol'jin was actually insane before he emerged from the bottomless abyss.
Fortunately, Lierla still has an IQ. Although Purvi used the fastest speed to close the platform on his back, Hill also saw that the believers of the gods on the fortress had been shrouded in golden light.
It is estimated that only those idiots sent by other countries will die. Lierla's kindness has always been limited.
It's just... Hill wondered a little, how could Vol'jin, who was enclosed in the kingdom of God, get the news in such a timely manner?
Is it the AO who doesn't want the High Forest to return to Corellon's control?
Corellon has just appeared. Grazt, who is preparing for the **** battle behind the gate of hell, reacts quickly. Maybe Corellon is planning to use the undead to consume a lot of cannon fodder demons in the hands of the Dark Lord.
Compared to standing in Toril, what the demon lords worry about most is always that the results of the **** battle do not satisfy the will of the abyss, and pleasing the abyss is their greatest pursuit in life.
Grazt, who does not dare to consume too much of his subordinates, as long as he steps back a few years, maybe Corellon will find a way to completely seal this space door.
However, Vol'jin's shot completely failed Corellon's calculations.
What he wants to take back is the entire High Forest.
With such a fast reaction speed, whether it is Vol'jin or Lilla, it is unlikely. This must be when the undead were transported to the edge of the forest by Corellon, and they understood the hope of revenge, and then Immediately lower the clone.
If Vol'jin had this IQ and reaction speed, he wouldn't be where he is now.
Hill retracted his thoughts and sat on the terrace. The rest was an internal dispute between the gods of Toril. It had nothing to do with him. The only thing he was happy about was that he burned the demon priest with his soul .
Otherwise, even if she died in the turbulent space, Glazette could take her soul back, which would be a pity.
Hill looked up and saw that Purvi was happily walking through the turbulent space, and the goblins were crowding at the fish-eye window and screaming with fuss outside.
The space rift is really scary. Although the otherworldly whales are very good at swimming in this turbulent current, once other creatures are involved, they basically can't keep the whole body.
Vol'jin...At that time, he shot without even looking at whether there were any other temples on the battlefield. Hill felt that although she was crazy, she definitely knew that she was being used.
But she doesn't care at all, whether the behind-the-scenes mastermind can hug her or not, she just wants to take revenge on the demon who brought her down to this point: Grazt has no more than 100 million demon cannon fodder, if it can't be replenished in time, it will definitely Punished by the will of the abyss.
With the temper of the dark lord, he absolutely cannot tolerate the decline of his status in the abyss. In the end, he will only send his subordinates outside his silver palace, including all his children, to the place of **** battle.
Hill was silent for a while, and he remembered the gossip from Sigil: Vol'jin had been in the Silver Palace for only 100 years before being thrown by Grazt to the city where the market was, where Grazt was most loyal 's subordinates.
Now, these subordinates are expected to be truly loyal to Lord Wu An.
Although he still didn't like Vol'jin, Hill couldn't hold much hatred for her approach to death.
Hill turned to Liszt who was standing next to him and said, "Have you notified Martha? Let him tell Lynn that I'm safe, but it may take a while to find my way."
Liszt smiled helplessly: "When the space exploded, I sent a letter in time, and Martha sent me a receipt, and I didn't hear the rest."
Hill nodded: "It's good to report safety. As long as nothing happens at that time, Lynn knows Purvi's identity and won't be too worried."
Not worrying about that is impossible, Hill just wants to go out not too far from Faerûn.
Purvey suddenly swayed his tail and jumped out of a circle of light: "A fellow clan is calling..."
Hill thought for a while, and hung the ring, amulet and other things on his body again. By the way, he changed into a crystal flower robe, and wrapped his body in the frost cloak made by the Bitter Winter Ring. Speaking of which, he has been a long time. Not so careful.
But there are only two types of otherworldly whale calls: the most delicious cosmic worms appear, or the encounter with an unbeatable foe.
What Hill prefers to encounter is the enemy. No matter what kind of enemy he is, he has nothing to be afraid of. Hill feels that he and the current Purvey can basically fight against him. Even if it is a demon lord, Hill still has nothing to fear. There are good runes available, as long as you buy a little time, the otherworldly whale can run away.
But when it comes to worms, Hill thinks he'll have a big head.
That thing can almost be regarded as the prototype of the Zerg. Each group is billions. Although the otherworldly whales are their natural enemies, the worms only have to be eaten when they encounter them, but the feeling of squatting in the worms, Hill didn't want to feel it.
Especially Purvi...I can't eat it at all, I can only watch my clan eat it. Hill is really worried. At that time, I can only listen to Purvi crying while watching the bugs outside.
Just thinking about it makes life bleak.
Good luck, at least for Hill, the good half.
It was a little whale that was even more immature than Purvi. It was estimated that it had just come out of their home to travel the starry sky, hiding was not perfect, and was discovered by the bald mage wearing a red robe in front of him.
Pulvey's tail fell to the little whale with a flick of his tail. His appearance was so unique that it was not a wild alien whale at first sight.
So the red-robed wizard from Searle asked angrily, "Are you too greedy?"
Hill thought about it, for Hongpao ~IndoMTL.com~ if he told him that he was here to save this little otherworldly whale, probably he would only think that he was sick.
So I just asked lightly: "Then you want to fight me?"
Although I don't know how this red-robed wizard appeared on this endless sea, for the cautious and careful wizard Searle, unnecessary injuries are absolutely unacceptable. whale's.
Sure enough, the red-robed bald-headed mage who was obviously passing by turned around and left after being silent for a few seconds. He could feel the pressure emanating from Hill through Purvi. Unless he worked hard, he had no hope of winning.
He still has important things to do, this is not a large alien whale, there is no need for that.
Pulvi watched the red robe walk away, suddenly opened the fins of his face, slapped the little whale fiercely, and taught a lesson loudly.
His voice was rhythmic and rhythmic, and he soon attracted a group of little flower fairies. Even those fairies who had just moved up from the High Forest came out in twos and threes to listen.
Singing soon followed, echoing Purvi's scolding. Hill admired Purvi's persistence in continuing to scold him in this atmosphere, but he couldn't take it anymore.
The leprechaun's singing is actually quite pleasant, provided only one or two are singing.
He hurried back to the study, trying to figure out where he was: Judging by the appearance of that wizard Searle, at least they were still in Toril.
He obviously has his own mission and doesn't dare to waste time, otherwise, with the red robe's insidious cunning, he will definitely be tempted for a long time.
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