Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 569: It really exposed too much Hill
Sill smiled lightly, and waved away the illusion on his cloud house.
He almost forgot how restricted the gods of this world are.
As the Goddess of War, the Red Knight will of course be more sensitive to strategies, plans, and tactics when he is a priest.
She was actually very obvious. Although she was standing behind a few strong and tall barbarians with a big sword on her back, the red armor was enough to prove her identity.
Although she is good at using strategies, she still has no intention of completely hiding her existence in front of other gods.
It's a pity that Vol'jin's attention is only on the thinner adventurers.
Hill's cloud house has appeared, and she is still looking at the northern path over and over again.
It wasn't until Umberley in the sea couldn't bear to throw a shell on her head that she looked up and saw Hill sitting on the bow of the boat with his head down and smiling.
"You really came here! Corellon's running dog!" Vol'jin pinched his waist and shouted, "What? Knowing that my disciples have found your trail, are you afraid? I knew you would run away! "
Sill was stunned for a few seconds before asking softly, "Did Cyric show you the Book of Ciri?"
The red knight couldn't hold back, and laughed wildly over there.
Umberley surfaced and yelled, "Take back your other half! Vol'jin!"
Sill suddenly realized, no wonder Woking acted so stupidly, it seems that she thought that Hill might continue to travel to the north, so she put her greatest strength there.
With Vol'jin's ability, he can probably only control one avatar, so after dividing it into two parts, did you put the one with the higher IQ in the north?
When Hill talked to the grocery store owner, he was a little ambiguous, but he just didn't like someone to judge his whereabouts.
But it seems that Wojin really wants to trouble him! Actually blocked at both ends.
Hill didn't do anything, just changed his posture leisurely, smiled at the red knight below and asked: "Dear Ms. Strategy, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to invite you to have a cup of coffee?"
The golden light on Wojin's body had just dissipated when he heard this sentence, and looked nervously at the rear of the caravan, the brightly colored armor behind a group of barbarians.
What reassured her was that the red knight simply rejected Hill's invitation, but what he said made Volkin very angry: "Ah! No need for now, I just came to see what happened to Volkin.
Of course, if you haven't played the combination of the three of them, I may have to take over.
Ferrenriel's hatred, I will never forget it.
Some time ago, the main targets of Tempus and I were the five-color dragon queen and Bane, so we let the waste of Wojin go.
I didn't expect that she would dare to make trouble in the Northland. Do you really think that barbarians don't know anything?
The day after her foolish follower arrived in Icewind Dale, word came back to the Barbarian Kingdom.
It's just that Tempus is catching Bane now and doesn't bother to talk to her.
How dare you use your clone to come to Icewind Dale, hehe~”
Her laugh was hoarse, her long black braids fell behind her red armor, and her star-like eyes sparkled.
Wojin cursed in a low voice. She was cursing the priests behind her, as well as Amberley, but no one noticed that the red knight was here!
Her golden eyes gleamed with fury, and with the Red Knight around, word would spread throughout Toril of how disgraced she was this time.
But she didn't say anything to the red knight, but took her anger out on Hill.
Seeing the cloud of coins rushing towards him, Hill smiled.
Not long after the current Red Knight was promoted from a demigod to a weak divine power, Wojin didn't dare to insult her, but he dared to attack Hill, which is a bit too contemptuous!
He raised his hand, and twelve tornadoes appeared in an instant, blocking the cloud made of gold coins in the exclamation below.
"If it's just this level of attack, I really can't understand whether Goddess Vol'jin really hates me." Hill said leisurely, "This is not as good as Amberley."
Hill tipped his ears to laughter from the sea.
Amberley is still in the mood to gloat over others' misfortune. Could it be that she is proud of being a weak standard unit?
Amberley's IQ is really always so pitiful.
This alliance... Hill pondered for a while, didn't Bane create it?
Since the Red Knight said that Tempus was chasing Bane, Bane, who has always wanted to expand his influence in the Northland, must have a headache.
Is this hoping to use these guys to attract the attention of Tempus?
Who knew that only the red knight came, not even a war guard.
The Tempus, who never liked to deal with other gods in Faerun Continent, stood in a neutral position most of the time, and liked to help each other, would be so resolute in chasing and killing Bane. It seems that Ferenri What happened to him really **** him off.
Wol'jin screamed angrily, took out the nunchuck she seldom used, and rushed to the sky, she really didn't expect that Hill didn't even use the Ring of Winter to stop her The cloud of artifact coins.
She probably doesn't understand what it means to be amazed after three days.
Not to mention how many new things Hill has learned after arriving in Toril, how high the level of a part-time natural mage is, even the magic book that Hill hangs on his wrist has a bonus to wind magic!
The tornado that Hill uses now is three times as powerful as that of Ferenriel.
Hill looked at the golden gift bag rushing up, and couldn't help curling his lips. Wojin thought he was a mage, so he wanted to fight melee?
The silver ball of light surrounding him flew out and hit Vol'jin head-on.
Hill pressed his fingers and decided not to reveal his strength for the time being.
The small fan on his right hand quickly enlarged, and the twelve long swords quickly stabbed at Vol'jin.
Hill has always felt that since Vol'jin walked around the Abyss, her luck has been eaten up by Graz'zt.
The twelve long swords were all equipped with special effects, and thundered and thundered towards the Goddess of Wealth.
Wojin resisted those long swords with great difficulty. Thunder attacks always hurt her a lot. She shouted angrily, "Amberley! What use are you for?
The avatar is destroyed in his hands, yet you can't even tell what abilities he has!
Don't make a move yet, wait for me to die first? "
"Didn't I think that the lord of wealth with inferior divine power doesn't need the humble Ambowley to make a move?" Following the waves rising into the sky, Ambowry explained in her hoarse voice as if leaking wind.
Hill moved his left hand, and the golden Winter Ring shone with silver light, directly freezing all of Ambowry's attack routes.
He has a feeling that these guys are trying to force out his Winter Ring.
Hill thought a little anxiously, it seems that Malar has really come, and he probably has a sub-artifact-level demon-breaking dagger in his claws.
He's not afraid of this, but Malar in human form is notoriously ugly, and Hill doesn't want to look at it.
With the power of the Ring of Winter, the tornado summoned by Hill also turned into an ice storm.
The only thing that can stand still is the goddess of strategy and her big red horse that has spread its wings. The red knight has taken off the epee behind him, and is waiting for the end.
Although she didn't make a move, Wojin was obviously affected, and she didn't dare to fight Hill desperately.
Probably because he was worried that he would not have enough strength to escape later.
Sill smiled indifferently, the Ring of Winter continued to shine brightly, and countless ice and snow golems appeared in mid-air, and Vol'jin, who was resisting the non-stop flying stabs of the twelve long swords, was frozen in the sea. Umberley surrounded them all together.
The temperature dropped rapidly, and the extreme winter had already ushered in within a kilometer around the cloud house in advance.
The abilities of the Ring of Winter, except for the Sea of Waterfalls, have all been used, and a blue transparent cloak has also appeared on Hill's body.
Wol'jin laughed wildly as a lightning-fast figure charged directly at Hill.
Even when the guy rushed directly into the protective cover of the cloud house, Hill was still a little distracted, paying attention to Ambowry who was half a beat behind and then laughed.
There is also the red knight who has urged his mount to spread its wings and fly.
It seems that her most important task here is to prevent Hill from being killed in the battle god's territory.
Tampus really deserves to be eternally neutral, both good and evil can fight at will, just don't drag him into the water.
His pursuit of Bane has nothing to do with anyone or anything, it's just that there is a grudge between them.
Sill smiled and opened the crystal fan in his hand, and slapped the paw holding the dagger at once: "The movement is too slow! Malar, you are not as good as a gray dwarf."
The dagger fell directly to the ground, and was swept into the cloud house by a responsive vine.
Malar no longer cared about the dagger, he yelled miserably: "Aw~ it hurts!" His claw had already been broken.
The Ring of Mythrien on Hill's right hand shone with a strange light, and the ugly humanoid creature that fell to the ground holding his hand and crying suddenly burst into flames.
Hill raised his right hand and took a look~IndoMTL.com~ These protoss are really interesting! Did he even make a curse on the God of Hunting?
It's just that they seem to have lost control of the magnitude of the curse, and the damage is much stronger than that of Mythrien himself.
Woljin screamed, her belt quickly flew up into the air and exploded, forming a shield between those long swords, her gold coin enlarged to hundreds of meters under the attack of the ice storm Zhiyun also directly exploded into countless gold coins.
No wonder this is Vol'jin's most powerful artifact. Hill watched the gold coin shining with the power of faith cut the ice storm into countless small whirlwinds, and walked over to pick up the demon-breaking dagger on the ground.
Malar, who was trying to escape, was already wrapped up in the demigod vines.
Sill thought for a while, and when he passed by, he stepped hard, and the big antlers that suddenly popped out from the head of the monkey-like creature wanted to cut off the vines that surrounded him, so he just cut off the antlers. Lost.
Leaving aside Ambowry who was still struggling in the freeze, Wojin who summoned the Dimensional Gate and wanted to rush in was directly kicked into the sky by two horseshoes.
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