Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1183: There is a loud bang in the sky, and the sword comes on the scene

'Young Master' looked down at the tablet, then simply jumped onto the head of the boat, and slid to the sea along the claws and claws.

A huge crab protruded slightly out of the sea and caught the small body. At this moment, the sharp and terrible front claws were firmly folded and stretched out to his back, creating a 'young master' A very safe small space.

'Young Master' didn't care about the weird blue light on the scary spikes on the crab claws around him, and grabbed a fixed body without paying any attention: "Kuni, we're going to prepare for war~ Everyone prepare. Are you ready?

This time the enemy may be very strong, otherwise the old dog will not always ask you to protect your own safety. It should be that the level and number are similar to ours, so he will say this.

It's always the case with old dogs, putting bad words first.

In this way, if there is still a problem at that time, then we can't blame him, we can only blame ourselves for being careless.

But... tsk, what the **** is being careful? Why should I take him so seriously?

Humph~ So, why do you have to take the initiative to participate in the war?

I don't really want to, look at the black roses, even the little pigs are so well protected~

Why do you have to face such great danger head-on, in case something happens to any little crab, how can I go back to Trahir to see their parents! "

Cooney moved in the water, and a string of blisters flew out of the sea: "My friend, sometimes I don't know what to do with your ignorance.

You don't know the talent of embroidered crabs as well as that old snow dog!

There is a space for partners who can escape in times of crisis. For us, it means that we will not die... Otherwise, why do you think the ancestors let the young crabs contract with you too.

If it still kills them like this, then... in Trahir, it is estimated that they will not live to adulthood, and they deserve to die.

A crab who can't do anything with a single thought might as well die early and be reincarnated as a tortoise. "

"What do you mean?" 'Master' asked puzzled, "Isn't what I'm most proud of is that I never let a crab meet a life-and-death crisis? Why do you want to find out what you will do when you die?"

"Tsk~" Cooney threw another string of blisters, "It's useless to talk to you. Anyway, you remember that even if our body is completely destroyed, our lives will still exist.

Just have to grow up again.

This talent is actually completely dependent on fate. After all, we can only appear nearby if we escaped... If the opponent does not spare any corners, then the crabs in their infancy have no chance of survival at all.

So, we used to live on the toxins we could absorb as much as possible, and no one would rely on this kind of innate talent to survive.

But following the undead, this is not a problem~ The partner space is the best backing.

Phew... Forget it, you really won't ask the cause and effect of things that didn't happen, the people you choose, you recognize.

You better put on your armor now! The one that can be used underwater. "

"Okay~" The 'young master' tilted his head cutely, and pulled out a set of light blue water-based armor from his small bag. As soon as the small helmet was put on, a blister enveloped his whole body.

"The water armor can make the water-avoiding bubbles last for an extra hour, and now I can squat under the water for 8 hours~" 'Young Master' estimated the buff time on his body, "William is so boring, why do you want to give it to us? Have a underwater breathing time!

Tsk, what the world~ We can't live as easily as those skeletons. "

"The bone shelf has no animal companions, so shut up!" Cooney waved his paws and plunged into the bottom of the sea.

In the vicinity of Wen Jian's dozen or so luxurious and magnificent ships, tens of thousands of embroidered crabs followed Cooney's footsteps and rushed to the bottom of the sea with their masters.

A huge, nearly 100-meter-high hydra appeared on the shore of the Churt Sea...Hydra rarely showed his true appearance. He put his long tail on the beach and had nine huge heads. Gaze at the various creatures that live on the Chult Peninsula.

Almost at this moment, 'a loud bang resounded deafeningly through the skies of Chult and blasted into the ears of all creatures in Toril.

The screams of humans and the howls of animals also sounded all over the world at the same time... No matter what creature, at this moment, I got a clear message in my heart: Toril's sky has been broken.

Then there was a continuous 'bang bang bang', and finally it turned into a 'crackling'... A sky like tempered glass, after the first crack appeared, under the frantic attack of the big snake, First, there appeared a circle of cracks that continued to expand outward, and then turned into countless debris, which fell directly to the ground.

Toril's sky really cracked.

Torrential winds and torrential rains, the sky and the earth cracked, and endless flying sand and rocks rolled towards the Faerun continent at the same time. Although most countries and cities have already made preparations... But those who live in the wild and high mountains can only rely on themselves. Resist this disaster.

This is why the mortals of Toril, even if they are squeezed to survive, are willing to live in towns.

Natural and man-made disasters are too frequent. If you want to survive, you have to rely on the strong to survive.

Hill turned to look at Chult, who looked like the bottom of a vacuum cleaner, with a solemn face: AO really didn't care at all, let the world suffer.

It seems that he must wait until the end of the road of destiny before he is willing to come out and finish.

"Are we going back to Aglaia?" Fran asked him softly, "The work here is almost done, just a little bit of interior decoration, and it will be too late to finish it later."

Hill shook his head: "Before I left, I had already opened the highest stage of Aglaia's Mystery Lock. Unless those three officially started a war, there would be no problem.

The damage this time is mainly those hurricanes blowing from the sky. Aglaia is not too close to the main breaking point, Chult, and can be resisted by the myth lock.

It's here..."

He looked down at the hidden town under the floating island: "The main defense of the mithril elves is in the middle of the forest, and the defense here is not very strong.

Last time, when Toril collapsed, nothing happened here, just luck.

Besides the Spine of the World, after all. "

Hill pulled out his magic book with a smile: "This time, you don't have to just look at luck."

Fran watched Hill's actions, and the undead who rushed out of the room and looked at the sky worriedly, suddenly sighed: "You, when did you run out of luck?

Look at your magic book..."

He touched the crystal ball in his hand, thinking about his own life and death, searching for the power of the source in various planes... Little by little, he built his crystal ball to the point where it is today.

However, Hill's Magic Book!

After careful observation, he simply couldn't understand how someone could create such a powerful artifact while sitting at home!

Although in terms of damage, this magic book may not be as good as his crystal ball, but in terms of defense and auxiliary power, the strength can be said to be comparable, but the comprehensiveness... the crystal ball is not comparable.

Hill was smiling at the hidden town that had been guarded by the forest formation. He felt the sour taste in the French, and turned to look at his grandfather: "Well... it's just that when I constructed the magic system, it happened that The most appropriate choice was made."

Then he couldn't help laughing, and his beautiful big eyes blinked lightly: "That's because I have a solid foundation for my construction, so I can have such a good result!"

Fran thought for a moment before saying, "That's true, but this construction method is only suitable for you. After all, it depends on a few magical resonances, and a random characteristic appears.

The word random is a nightmare for many people.

Especially alchemists.

As long as you're betting on random features, who's warehouse isn't a pile of junk? "

Hill can't answer this question. The random attributes he plays may not be suitable for him, but basically there will be no situation where he can only suppress the warehouse.

Although the means of defense in other parts of Toril are different, they have been prepared for the first round of the cosmic storm.

Chult, at the center of the hurricane, was in danger.

The tornado composed of primordial power on the peak of flames shook violently for a few minutes and completely dissipated under the impact of the violent hurricane that rushed down from the sky.

Edna's Cloud House was swept directly by the hurricane ~IndoMTL.com~ and rushed out of Chult.

No one knows who the Mistra inside is, and whether it is safe or not.

But none of Halruaa and the archmages of Amn have the energy to discuss this issue... I don't know if it's because the Flame Peaks shut him down for too long, before Dandel rushed out of Toril, The gigantic snake tail slammed the big volcano first, and directly smashed the dimensional space under the iron gate to pieces.

The magma that erupted directly from the leylines and shot straight into the sky is nothing, but the space turmoil and countless space cracks caused by the snake of the night made the archmages panic.

I don't know how many mages were caught off guard and fell directly into the crack of space, and I don't know where to go.

Although Manx was unaffected, she rushed into one of the cracks following the figure of a bald mage.

It was the cat-headed **** and the crocodile head of the crater, which rushed into the hurricane that was carrying the cloud house and impacted outside of Chuert in time.

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