Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 921: Unfortunate Bane, coveted Shar
It's just a little bit of pain, but Elvia can still bear it.
The White Dragon Queen and her followers are very heroic this time... Although the White Dragon is afraid of death, his tolerance for pain is the strongest among the five-colored dragons.
For them, as long as they don't die directly, what can happen no matter how serious the injury is?
After all, they grew up wearing Cai and licking their wounds... at that time, it was just for a bite of food.
The white dragon appears timid as a mouse, and often runs away from danger. But who's to blame? God has not given them the same strength as their names, so if you want to survive, you have to be a little cowardly.
If they knew that their chances of dying were only 1 in 10,000, they would certainly be brave.
Hill watched the battle in the hall for a while, and then he felt a little bit of the banality of these Hubbell archmages... Maybe that banality was driving them crazy.
There are not a lot of spells they can use, but each of them is quite decent, however, true transcendental mages, even those who use Leyline spells, can have some unique styles, and each spell will change a little bit.
However, the mages of the Hubbell family feel rigid, and the rhythm of their singing is exactly the same.
Even the angle of attack has not changed... Elvia has always been known for her agility, and she is good at dealing with mages. After getting familiar with the opponent's fighting style, many spells can't break through her defense... The White Dragon Queen is flexible The use of his scales, which deflect spells, removes most of the damage.
Of course the undead found out that these NPCs attacked the same way as their own mages...just a bit higher level.
The swordsmen immediately cheered up. How can they deal with this kind of mages? They are familiar with each other. How many times will they kill a few?
It's just grinding to the breaking point!
Hey~ William, is this giving their swordsmen a chance to perform?
If it wasn't for the wall of magic standing in front of the Hubbell wizards that could not be broken for a while, the swordsmen would have rushed over to test the weaknesses of these wizards.
Since the eighth-level spell cannot break through Elvia's defense, it is necessary to look at the level of the ninth-level spell of the leader, Harbel.
If it is a ninth ring of the level of 'Ilminster's Radiance Refinement' or 'Mordencan Disruption', then even if Elvia can prevent it, it will be more difficult, and the injury will not be minor.
However, many wizards' 9th-level spells are actually auxiliary, such as rainbow orbs, which restrict the movement of the enemy.
The ninth ring requires a very clear understanding of the laws of each department. Most of those mages who rely on external forces to advance to the extraordinary and reach the thirtieth level with difficulty relying on part-time jobs actually rely on eighth-tier spells to go around the world.
If this Hubbell had that ability, how could he have gotten to where he is today through crooked ways.
Even if he learned the legendary spells of elves by some means, Hill does not think he has the ability to use them... Elf spells require very high spiritual will, and wizards who do not resonate with the creator cannot use them at all.
And the creator of the most legendary spells of the elves is Corellon... No matter how wrong the father of the elves is, he is indeed good.
The corner of Hill's mouth jerked down...tsk, Bigby smashes the palm.
Archmage Bigby really offered a way of life for countless mages with insufficient abilities!
But is he stupid?
Even if the white dragon is the weakest dragon family, she is also a giant dragon!
Your strength is at most 36 points after being increased by Ain Stone, and you also want to smash an ancient white dragon full of buffs?
Alvia was surprised, she spread her wings without hesitation and directly withstood the ninth-level spell: "You hit me with this thing? Isn't the eight-level spell useful just now?"
Bigby's smashing palm is actually useful... The hard-topped Elvia was pushed back by a huge force.
It's pretty rhythmic.
The eggshell on her body also disappeared for a few seconds... but was quickly replenished by the priests behind her.
Elvia turned her head sideways: "Your Ain stone has changed color! Does such a simple ninth-level spell need to use stored mana?
Where did you get the courage to fight Lord Aglaia?
If it was Arauzato, you wouldn't even have a chance to shoot, would you?
But even Arauzato didn't even have the courage to run away when he saw the lord... What blinded you?
Unrealistic desires? "
The angry leader of Hubbell roared: "What do you know! The descendants of the gods should disappear from the earth!
Adanke, what are you looking at? Don't do it yet! "
A peculiar expression appeared on the elderly face of Patriarch Hubbell...with a little reluctance, but with a touch of fanaticism and ambition...and took out a floating, 5-foot diameter black metal ball .
The black sphere is alternately surging with magical energy and shadows, and in a jagged crack, the tiny stream of energy seeping out keeps causing a burst of small explosions.
Adanke held the metal ball in both hands and muttered words in his mouth. The Ain stone floating on the side of his head suddenly spun rapidly. From the slowly fading color, it could be seen that the Hubbell patriarch was pouring out his Fully recharge this artifact.
Hill looked at the familiar artifact with a rare expression of surprise... Why did Ben just send someone to mix it up instead of finding someone to kill the Hubbell family?
Sure enough, the relationship between Searle's undead leader and Bane was one of cooperation, not submission.
The demise of Zhentarim was a big blow to the **** of tyranny!
"Ahhh~" Selene exclaimed loudly, "No wonder Bane only wants to kill the Hubbell family! Isn't this a shadow energy nucleus?
When the Zhentarim is dying, it seems that the Habels are taking advantage of the situation.
It works!
Wait a minute, won't you pull out another Rose's artifact? Then I admire these guys so much.
Good neutrality evil offends over and over again, my moon!
What did the Lady of Pain give them to be so fearless? "
"Um..." Shar made a sound, then stopped talking.
"Why don't you talk? What are you trying to do? Are you trying to steal someone's goodies? Hey, my greedy sister~ Are you going to fight Ben?" Guess what Shar wants to do Selene let out a weird laugh.
On another giant screen, Hydra, who was originally coiled next to 'Xue Yunfeng', suddenly reacted... Swimming and rushing towards the Might and Magic Gate, which was bombed by the undead for a long time.
The black sword light that rushed towards the Might and Magic Gate from one of his mouths directly cut off the powerful magic defense on that door... The bomb dropped by the undead finally blew directly to the door.
'Xue Yunfeng' looked up at Hydra, who was acting suddenly, then looked at the tablet in his hand, and said loudly: "Hydra, don't worry, they will definitely be able to drag us over.
Although the shadow energy core is powerful, it depends on who is using it!
I don't think the patriarch Hubbell has the ability to mobilize the strongest force, and we are not afraid of the battles created by the four shadow mages in Zhentarim!
Don't worry, they have something to fight against.
Enough for you to go over and grab something. "
Although no one told the old snow dog why Hydra suddenly changed from watching the show to the main force, he still guessed it.
'Xue Yunfeng' happily commanded while pulling the tablet: "What is the earth mage in a daze? Hurry up and build a stone platform to go up!
Hurry up and we can catch some hot..."
His last words ended in a tablet knocked directly over his head.
I don't know how many people looked at the female priest of the Demon Sect gratefully... I hope she can make persistent efforts to control her clan head's open mouth in time.
Fortunately, Selene's attention was attracted by the 'Old Sanda King' who held out a sleek rose-colored crystal ball about the size of a watermelon, otherwise Hill must be very embarrassed... How should he answer' Behind the hot is the question of what do you want to pick up to be beaten'?
"The Stone of Dawn?" Selene asked curiously. "It's still that big? Is the relationship between Ransendall and the undead too close?"
The main body of the Dawn Stone is about the size of a shield, and although the replicas vary in size, most of the Dawn Towers in Toril are only the size of a fist.
This one in the hands of the undead can almost be used to build a Temple of Dawn.
Normally speaking, the Dawn Priest needs to use the most devout posture, stroking the Dawn Stone with both hands, and ask for the favor of Lansendel to release the spell.
But the undead priest, the only thing he can do is to touch his hands.
And she is not the exclusive priest of Ransendall... Hill thinks that the "Old Sanda King" went to the Tower of Dawn to do a part-time quest after getting the Stone of Dawn.
Being able to do this, Hill really doubts, did Ransendell go to work with William in order to have a good time in that chaotic Quinns world~IndoMTL.com~?
When the "Old Sanda King" uses the Stone of Dawn, he doesn't need to have blue veins on his forehead like that Adanke Hubbell.
So the old mage on the opposite side worked hard, and the nine-ring necromantic energy-absorbing technique that seemed to be a few years old was instantly blown up by the four white light spheres released by the stone of dawn. scum.
The 'Old Sanda King' looked at the old mage across from him who fell to the ground with regret... The black metal ball did not roll out, but was immediately picked up by the guy next to him.
What a pity! She shook her head and floated the beautiful Stone of Dawn beside Edna: "This can't be used for the time being~ It can also help you avoid the effects of some negative spells. But you don't have Lansendel's permission, absolutely not. Touch!
The next meteor burst can't be used until tomorrow, and I don't know if it will last until then. "
Edna gave her friend a sweet smile: "It's all right~Are they coming soon?"
She knew very well to her friends that if she had to rely on these people to resist, the Sanda King would only let those swordsmen fight with their lives, instead of using an artifact that could only be used once a day.