Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 641: The strange magic circle
Looking at the chaos ahead, Hill sneered: "An Pengfei, come here."
Hill's voice contained the power of purification. An Pengfei, who had been swept away by the **** slaughter, suddenly woke up and quickly turned around when he realized that he had brought his subordinates to fight in the blood pool. Directly rushed to Hill's side.
Most of the hundreds of guards in the blood pool were numb, and they rushed back with An Pengfei mechanically.
On the contrary, those few did not work hard, because standing in the corner, their reaction was a little slower.
An Pengfei, who was standing beside Hill, of course found out. If he hadn't been confused by his mind, how could he not have discovered such an obvious betrayal.
His expression suddenly darkened.
It seems that this An Minyi was indeed his confidant. Otherwise, Young Master An, who has long been accustomed to the kind of fighting within the family, would not show such an obvious expression.
Hill patted him on the shoulder and added a layer of protection spells to him before taking out his magic book and releasing a series of purification spells.
Those crazy 'chosen ones' persisted through the purification wall under Shilb even though they were 'sizzling' eroded by purification spells.
An Pengfei quickly stepped forward and attacked with a weapon.
Hill thought for a moment, then put a layer of purifying enchantment spells on their weapons, of course, skipping those few people.
Hill greatly dislikes traitors.
An Pengfei said in a low voice, "Please also ask Mr. Bolaño to help me sweep the formation."
Hill nodded, it seems that An Pengfei intends to leave this matter to the An family to deal with, and by the way, he will show the truth of the 'mass grave' to the people of other families, even if Ben's mark is affected by the dragon people. Can't see it, but the undead 'chosen' that everyone in the red robe has, no matter who they are, they can recognize it at a glance.
Sir is not a Faerunian, so he doesn't think it has anything to do with the conflict between Faerun and the Shoulong Empire. Of course, he readily agreed.
Although his feelings for Shoulong people are getting more and more dull, if Shoulong and Faerun really fight, Hill feels that he will only choose neutrality.
It's just that, for the Shoulong Empire, the first reaction might be to go to the Japanese Empire, right?
Although their combat effectiveness on land has dropped a lot, the Shoulong Empire's naval fleet and magic fleet are still the best in the world.
Only the elf fleet can rival them, but the number is much smaller than that of the Shoulong Empire. In the past few hundred years when the elf empire has completely retreated, except for the north, other oceans are almost the world of the Shoulong Empire.
It's a good fight, Hill thought indifferently, it's better to destroy their country, then he will definitely send congratulations to the Shoulong Empire.
Hill felt the ground shaking above his head.
He looked up quickly and felt it.
An Ran, who was clearly injured, was standing behind a middle-aged man who looked very much like An Pengfei, who should be the head of the An family.
There are four or five men dressed in similar clothes standing beside the An Family Master. They are probably the patriarchs of other noble families.
A total of forty witches are chanting words, trying to completely remove the land above the blood pool.
But it may be from different families. These witches did not exert all their strength, and they were very tacit, and the amount of soil removed by each person was similar.
At this rate, Hill suspects they'll have to wait until tomorrow morning to finish digging.
The sun is about to completely disappear into the sky, and the active period of the undead will soon come.
Others are not in a hurry, but An Jia is in a hurry.
The patriarch of the An family sneered and asked the county governor of Bai: "This is the family you strongly support? I don't know how His Majesty the Emperor will evaluate you? Bai Wu has worked hard for hundreds of years, and it's all destroyed in your hands!"
"What does this have to do with my father?" said the county governor angrily, "I will bear my own fault! I will go back to the imperial capital to apologize to His Majesty the Emperor!"
Patriarch An stared at the county governor, and the patriarchs next to him also took a serious look at him.
The battle between noble families has always been invisible but deadly. A real idiot can't be a patriarch at all. Even if he really wanted to compete, he would have died long ago.
So they really rarely meet such stupid people in their life circles.
The Governor of Park County bears a P! No Bai Wu who recognized him.
The Bai family overturned the car against the family, and Bai Wu might be protected by His Majesty the Emperor, but if such a mass grave happened, His Majesty the Emperor really dared to protect him, and he had to consider whether he would sit on the throne or not. Sit firmly.
This kind of thing, the family can directly report to the sky. Although the Haotian God doesn't like to take care of mortal affairs, he has always been fair.
With just one glance at those eyes full of karmic fire, the order of the Dragon Emperor may be cut short.
Hill couldn't help laughing. The family head An was trying to take advantage of the Bai County Sheriff. He felt that this guy must be madly trying to restore Bai Wu's status. Maybe there will be a way to quickly remove the dirt. Maybe he only gave Bai Gongzi a witch tool and not his son who he valued.
But what was unexpected was that the County Sheriff had no idea what would happen to their family.
Go back and plead guilty? If he didn't even see the emperor's robe and feet, he would be dragged out of the family and executed.
Of course Hill knew that if he waved his hand, nearly a thousand meters of earth and rock above his head would be removed, but why would he do that?
Anyway, he's here, and An Pengfei and the others won't die. For extra things, others ask him to consider whether to do it, let alone no one wants to ask him.
He can't be that aggressive.
The most important thing is that he still has a magic circle ready to go under his feet!
This is a hybrid magic circle. The main body is Faerun's large magic circle, but the inside is completely different.
It's more like a collaboration between Faerûn and some arcane faction, and the lines are very weird.
He is now trying to outline the strokes of this magic circle. Although he can feel the effect of banning spellcasting ability, Hill still can't understand how this is done.
This kind of large-scale magic circle that he had never seen before attracted all his attention, and Hill decided to record it in detail first, and then study it slowly.
He's a little bit happy now.
I thought this time to Shoulong, there was nothing to gain except watching a circle of intrigue!
Hill's dissatisfied heart, which even though he received a lot of good things, could not be calmed down, suddenly calmed down.
But he can also see that the formation of this magic circle is not long, and many runes are obviously useless.
Furthermore, Hill found something interesting, the circle seems to be using the power of evil to bind the ghosts.
No wonder these evil spirits can leave through the wall, but they all stay here and guard the blood pool.
The people born after being tortured and killed are basically evil spirits, and their first reaction is to kill all the living people they see.
It is true that many evil spirits have avenged themselves, but that is not because they have IQ, but because the murderer has not had time to escape.
Hill soon understood why Zhentarim would cooperate with the Japanese.
If this magic circle is powerful enough and has enough energy, it might be able to turn those guys in Shadow City into prisoners of Zhentarim.
You can even use them as a power bank with the Feline Magic Kwai.
This is really... worthy of the tyrant Ben! This brain is too alive.
Hill thought in silence, no wonder in the original timeline, when the City of Shadows went to attack Zhentil Fort a few years later, the damage was so heavy that even one of his own princes was killed.
At that time, the blood pool of the mass grave on Shoulong's side had been successfully tested, right?
The story of the Shoulong Empire has always been seldom circulated, but the Shoulong Empire did indeed change from prosperity to decline after the first death at midnight, and it was also from that time that Shoulong no longer had any relationship with Faerun. what contact.
Unlike now, Xier clearly felt that the trade between the two continents was very close.
Now Hill suddenly understands, not to mention how rich Haidong Province is because of the mainland's trade, and seeing that Haidong Province has always been the source of soldiers for the Shoulong Navy Fleet, he can also understand the importance of this large province to the Shoulong Empire.
If this place were to be destroyed, it would indeed be unbearable for this country.
Furthermore, with such heavy casualties, it will also have an impact on the Heavenly Court. The emperor who sent an idiot like Bai Jun to Haidong might have to die directly. That Haotian God... has always been direct in his work.
Hill moved again, causing a white mist to float around him.
An Pengfei soon found out that if he was injured, he only needed to take a few steps back ~IndoMTL.com~ to enter a cloud of water mist, and the injury would recover quickly.
And those traitors, now they don't dare to fight at all, they can only stand in the corner and try to stop the bleeding. Even if their bodies were dripping with blood, the archmage could be regarded as invisible, but instead used these people as bait.
The most ferocious undead, who obviously knew that killing people could bring benefits to themselves, were destroyed by lightning before those people, but their claws were very long, and sometimes they could pop out, An Minyi and the others It is very difficult to resist, everyone is injured, and it attracts evil spirits even more.
But those guys didn't even dare to have angry expressions, and they were willing to save their lives, because Mr. Bolaño was kind.
Although it's more likely because the archmage still has a sense of justice that he doesn't want the living to die at the hands of the undead.
An Pengfei felt that the pressure at hand suddenly dropped, and turned to look at the direction of the stairwell: Why hasn't the support come yet? If it wasn't for Archmage Bolaño coming down suddenly, he might have died here in An Pengfei.
The two people who were sent out would not have problems, would they?
"You don't have to worry." Hill noticed An Pengfei's face was a little flustered, so he told him, "An Ran thinks your work is too sloppy, and has already gone back by himself."
An Pengfei gave a wry smile. He had really learned a lesson this time, and he no longer dared to trust his old friends.
An Minyi... What is this for?
Is there something that he cannot satisfy as a future patriarch? He would choose to betray him.
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