Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 603: The Indisputable Knights of Justice
Purvi slowly flew back above the battlefield, but the demon had no intention of paying attention to him.
They had been aroused by the undead, and the two sides fought without hesitation.
The Knights of Justice who charged behind the undead had to go back to rest behind the defensive wall after a few rounds, watching the knights sitting on their horses pouring potion in a daze.
Their eyes are full of longing, and the undead are able to persist in fighting by drinking medicine!
The knights of justice touched the pouches around their waists. The rows of holy water and bottles of potions in them have always been the reason why they were envied by many temple knights. Although they can only be used when demons attack the defensive wall, that is already It made many people envious.
However, the undead can even bring a bottle of potion tonic when fighting with the minions.
The paladins who were recharging their batteries and preparing to charge again at any time did not notice at all those malicious people who came to the priest in twos and threes.
Based on their character and behavior, how could they imagine that when the demons invaded so dangerously, some people would want to do some messy things to hinder them.
Besides, there are still 100,000 troops below!
Even if there is no morality, there is still some reason, right?
If something really happens, the undead army below may temporarily reconcile with the demons, let's kill them first.
It's a pity that there are always some people who think that they are extremely smart, and they don't understand the attributes of these elves from other worlds at all, so they go up and abduct them directly with the little experience and common sense in the past.
Even Auberon, who was watching boredly above the clouds, discovered their evil intentions: "Sill, someone is trying to lie to you, the priestess of Trasil."
Hill glanced at it indifferently: "The undead have their own malicious sirens."
Auberon blinked: "Then why are they still bewitched by Pickle?"
"Well..." Hill organized his words, "They know what happened, and they can find a way to leave at any time, but they are willing to play this sudden maze game."
Auberon turned his head sideways and thought for a while before saying, "No wonder Corellon gave them the appearance of an elf. Although they are not his children, at least their personality is similar to that of an elf."
Then he added: "I'm talking about the first group of elves, they are more lively and cute."
Hill nodded with a smile.
It seems that Oberon, a fairy, should be related to those who built the Corellon shrine with the first generation of elves in the ancient elf legends.
Sill recalled that those elves who had entered the kingdom of Corellon to be with their elf friends forever were indeed driving elk to deliver goods.
No wonder, Oberon's clansmen who left from the Fairy King's Court were so easily recognized by the elves, and they could stay in the sacred place of the Supreme Forest.
When the queen came to the throne, the elves had already fought among themselves to the point of collapse, and it was impossible to casually accept a goblin race with little fighting power to join them.
Sil could hear another thing from Oberon's words. Although they always said that the undead were elves from Trassil, all the gods could see that they were just the shells of elves.
Moreover, the gods who have been to Ferenriel can guess where the soul projections in these elves come from, and there is no need to find the source.
No wonder no gods showed vigilance to the undead, and only those gods of the chaotic department came to observe the state of the undead.
No matter what Corellon wants to do, at least these undead are not his followers, then Corellon's divine power cannot suddenly increase, and his allies and enemies will not worry.
These gods of Toril don't care about how many more visitors from other worlds they have. They only care about whether these visitors will increase the power of the elf **** system. That is the reason why Toril will once again become the world of elves.
Everything else, including the invasion of demons, is only a temporary gain or loss.
For the gods who have countless times, as long as their divine power does not weaken or even fall, no matter what happens in the main world, it has nothing to do with how many people die.
Many gods are so active now, but they don't want AO to deprive them of their divine power because of their indifference, and turn them into saints, struggling to survive in Toril.
Whether Mystra and Vol'jin did it to themselves or not, the gods still shudder at the thought.
Hill sat in the sky for a long time in vain, and the abyss didn't plan to send more powerful demons in the end. Although demons of all sizes kept pouring out, none of them exceeded level 24.
It's just that after discovering that there are more resisters outside the gate of hell, the speed at which demons emerge becomes faster.
Obviously, they intend to use numbers to win.
As for the priests on the ground, even though they knew that there was a powerful mage in the sky, they never asked him for help.
It seems that the space here is very unstable, and the defenders don't even have the idea of trying.
Hill exhaled lightly. Fortunately, the devil's door at Trasil was very small. Although it couldn't be closed, the space was stable, and the opponent couldn't make it bigger.
Furthermore, after being transformed several times by the God of Time and Space, the outer crater has become similar to an independent space. No matter how many demons come out, they can be wiped out in the space.
The level of those demons is not as good as the little demons from below, so they can only be reserved for the newly entered undead to practice.
The most important thing is that it is God himself who guards the demon gate, not paladins and priests, and they don't need the prayers and entreaties of believers.
No matter whether it will change in the future, at least the current human gods are still quite united when facing a common enemy.
'Tsk! ’ Hill clicked his tongue suddenly, and Auberon gave him a strange look.
Hill exhaled, covered his forehead and laughed: "The undead come from two families this time, each with 50,000 people. Among the priests sitting behind the city wall chatting, one is the patriarch Ma'am."
"Is Hill worried that she will be cheated?" Auberon asked, "Shall we go down?"
"Did you know?" Hill replied irresponsibly, "That lady is in charge of all the logistics of the Black Rose family."
"50,000 soldiers... the family has hundreds of thousands of people, right?" Oberon, who also manages many subordinates, nodded understandingly, "These guys, they hit the iron plate themselves!"
"It should be...a fine gold plate!" Hill still has a deep impression of the gentle-looking 'Xiao Liuliu', at least many people in Black Rose respectfully call her 'Sister Liu', she is bald No treatment at all.
Although she doesn't usually stand in front of the stage to talk and do things, the respect of the two 'Cunli' and 'Old Sanda King' to her already means a lot.
Auberon didn't say anything more, he just moved to the crystal wall again, staring at the intrigue below without blinking.
Obviously, it's time to have fun.
For the little goblin, no matter how preoccupied he is, he can't help but watch the excitement.
Before the fun starts in the rear, the undead fight causes a little trouble.
The young master led the sword-questioning knights to charge suddenly, and a rose-colored light hung on his body.
The rose-pink wooden discs loomed behind them, causing confusion among the Templars behind the defensive walls.
The voices of "Lansendel the Great Demon King" came and went.
The priests and believers of Lansander are often synonymous with big troubles. Tens of thousands come at once, which is enough to scare many people.
Hill even saw some priests knelt on the spot and prayed with holy emblems in their hands, hoping that his **** would tell him what to do.
Auberon's attention was also attracted by the morning light: "Ah! Lansander's brilliance is always so cute, if only he would accept the goblin. Most of the fairies adore him."
The believers who were killed by Lansander himself will fill his kingdom of God. Hill couldn't help but slander, can the little goblin die with that amount?
But he can also understand Oberon's thoughts. Before Hill appeared, if there was any **** who could ignore the Goblin Queen's anger and accept Oberon's loyalty, it was Lansander.
Moreover, unlike Hill, who is more orderly, Ransander, the patron saint of spring and eternal youth, must have a lot of common language with goblins.
It's a pity that Lansander's eyes never saw these goblins, he had caused enough trouble himself.
The offensive of the Asking Sword Knights is obviously much stronger than others, and the bonus against evil brought by the light of dawn is very obvious.
"The devils want to hide!" Auberon stared at that side, and sighed softly.
Hill understood what he was talking about. Although it seemed that countless demons rushed towards the arrogant Sword-Questing Knights, many great demons turned their heads to find the black rose.
He has the power of Tyr on his body, he is an old acquaintance, so he can fight.
Let the brainless guys over there go, there will be no fear without IQ.
Whoever brings Lansander's attention back to the abyss will probably be directly torn into worms by the bottomless abyss.
Ranzendel has done so many horrible deeds ~IndoMTL.com~ but no demon lord or devil lord tried to tempt him to fall, you can see the fear of these two evil places towards him .
Even if the abyss is barren and the **** is difficult, no one wants to destroy their home.
Hill heard that someone approached the Knights of Justice, and asked them angrily why they brought the Dawn believers here. Did they want the entire gate of **** to collapse completely?
They chattered around the knights of justice, and kept talking about the unreliability of Lansander's followers.
But anyone can hear the underlying meaning: Is Tyr crazy? Was he reconciled and allied with Ransander? If this is the case, other temples should consider whether to continue to stay here.
Probably because of the iron fist floating behind the black rose, these people suspected Tire.
The Knights of Justice couldn't argue with their mouths. They are better at fighting directly. Some knights have already put their hands on the long sword, and they can't help it. This is a slander to Tyre!
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