Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 923: Habel who finally found out what was wrong

The black shadow on Hydera's body is why they are called shadow cloaks...it can almost help the night priests block more than half of the damage of any attribute...except for light and silver moon spells.

The twelve pairs of eyes of the hydra shone with light, and the twelve mouths kept spit out shadow arrows to smash the relatively large rolling stones and fallen trees blocking the road... As for the poisoned metal arrows shot from both sides of the passage, Hydras fear nothing.

His swift action made many undead who followed Hydera suffer a lot... Those poisonous arrows are useless to Hydera, but if they get too close and get hit by two arrows, they will have to Weeping for the favor of priests and paladins.

Those who have offended Daddy and Aunt who treated them must cry more sincerely at this moment... Otherwise, they will have to either run away and resurrect, or wait for the commander Xue to lead people to sweep the floor and pick up corpses.

Then why are they rushing so fast~ Isn't it just to get to the place earlier to get boss experience and meritorious service!

The undead knights had no choice but to hold their shields. Although they were still following closely, they were three meters away from Hydera.

The 'Xue Yunfeng' who had already walked up the passage quickly shouted after finding out: "How far away are you following a p?"

Take two steps quickly and keep a distance of one meter!

Are you afraid of poisonous arrows? Your shield is made of paper? Or was the armor William made for you burned for you?

The unstoppable person... the knight in the front row is either a black rose or a member of the Demon Cult, right?

You guys have been fighting for so many years, can't you even do this? No wonder people say that our two families are not even worthy of pension!

Come on, please?

Save some face for me, and some face for yourselves too! Don't be so famous, the skills are not as good as elementary school students!

The ones in the middle don't know what to do!

Hurry up and make way for the water mage!

What are you doing? To show off your intelligence? Or does it cover a vast area?

Hurry up! Give Hydera a continuation!

Fuck! Why only two rows? What about the water mage? All short legs? Can't keep up?

Should I find someone to carry you and run? "

Hill raised his eyebrows. It seems that he hasn't heard of Xue Laogou's output so extreme for a long time... Is it true that when he treats his own people, his attitude is worse?

Then he couldn't help turning blue... Selûne muttered and repeated Xue Laogou's insults, and laughed from time to time, as if thinking of something interesting.

Hill really doesn't want to know who the unlucky ghost who will suffer from the extreme output of the Moon Maiden is. He only hopes that he was not nearby at the time.

Otherwise, if any **** is so angry that he explodes himself, he will be unlucky no matter how high his defense is!

Shaer seemed to have thought of this too, and moved a few times uneasily... Although she heard it too, the Daughter of the Night really couldn't scold her!

Then the shadow slowly calmed down, and Shar figured out one thing... As long as she knew where Selûne learned the curse words, her self-esteem was always in a strange place My sister wouldn't use it to scold her.

Selûne must find other gods who have offended her to practice their words.

As long as Shar is not sprayed herself, she doesn't care who will be unlucky... The Goddess of the Night is quite happy if she really wants to blow up two avatars of gods in Toril!

There is no need for her to spend all her time arranging plots and schemes. Selûne can destroy cities and lands with just one mouthful. What a bright future!

Hill focused his attention on the giant screen, but made up his mind in his heart, he must remember to ask Liszt to remind himself at any time, try not to go to Selûne's territory... For example, in the city of Waterdeep next door, in the Moon Maiden You must not go there until you are addicted.

At this moment, the old Habel felt the unstoppable force of the undead reinforcements, his old face was deeply wrinkled, his tone was cold, and he said majesticly: "Don't think they can save your lives in time! Haha ~You forced me to do this!"

Edna said with a confused face: "The one who caught us is he himself? Then if we can't kill us, we force him?

Even a devil can't say such unreasonable things, can he? "

The "Old Sanda King" smiled and comforted his little friend: "Don't worry, these people's heads are filled with water from the abyss! They don't know how to speak human words anymore.

Who wouldn't say harsh words!

See what he can do! "

Although it is easy to say, she is quite cautious from the way she pulls out a huge oil painting from her bag.

The "Elderly Sanda King" shouted loudly: "Priest, the holy rain has started, people with less than half of the blue bars, hurry up and drink blue bottles!

Attention swordsmen!

If any mobs come out, remember to take them away from Edna! If you can't, just die outside, and never come back! Did you hear me? "

"Know!"

"Don't worry! We have a pack of explosives! If it doesn't work, just blow it up!"

"Stay away from the white dragon!" The 'Old Sanda King' suddenly woke up, "Try to bring it to the back of the hall to blow it up! I don't care if you die a hundred times. If you die a human, don't blame me. You are welcome!

When the time comes, tell the old dog yourself. "

"How long is the old dog?" A swordsman asked distressedly, "Don't have time to collect the body for us at the end."

"Hurry up... Alvia, fly up!" The "Old Sanda King" slammed the oil painting, and a bright scorching ray rushed forward.

The White Dragon Queen fluttered her wings, and the two rows of swordsmen standing behind Alvia blocked the other white dragons without hesitation.

Old Huber tried to open a huge rift filled with purple-red energy. After burning the six or seven swordsmen in front, it was directly blocked by the white flame.

The blazing white flames in the open gap limited the ninth-level spell 'Chaos Abyss' to an area of ​​two meters square.

The "Old Sanda King" took advantage of the opportunity when the old mages of Huber were stunned, quickly added several buffs to the oil painting, and then put the oil painting away.

"Huh?" When the White Dragon Queen landed, she couldn't help shaking her wings and looked left and right: "What kind of buff is this? Why does it feel similar to the nine-ring magic?"

"Trasil's sun and silver moon and the sincere blessings of the goddess of the earth are not weak even if they are doubled."'Old Sanda King' replied happily, "Think of the gods of the same level as Toril, you You should know how strong this is!"

Selûne suddenly sighed and said: "Ah, what a blessing of harmony! Unfortunately, we Toril can't do it."

Shaer said coldly: "Toril's sun **** is Amaenatar, who wants to merge with him, you or Chantia?"

Selûne was silent immediately, and after a few minutes said: "I am stupid, I shouldn't say stupid things."

Hill looked down at the fruit plate on the table, and felt that the colorless white crystal berries must taste good, and he should eat more... I didn't expect that for Selûne, she would rather admit herself in front of Shar He's a fool, and can't stand rumors of an intimate relationship with Amaunata.

The same is true for Chauntia, she never denies her affection for Lansander, and she is even willing to use her divine power to meet and get acquainted with Lansander's Morning Light, and give birth to a child of both parties.

It's a pity that Ransander was deeply in love with the goddess of fate at the beginning, and he hasn't given her a chance yet.

But if someone says that what the earth should accept is not the blessing of the first light in the morning, but the enthusiasm of Toril's sun, then he must first feel the anger of Mother Earth.

Chantia never regretted that Shar deprived her of control of the underground world because she asked Selûne to bring life to Toril, but what hurt her most was why Selûne chose such a sun !

The endless fire is endless, and Toril's celestial bodies are even more numerous. If Selûne's hand was slightly tilted, the sun he got would definitely be stronger than the current one.

But there is no if.

Share didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue. Probably for her, mentioning that Amana Tower, even if it made Selûne feel uncomfortable, she herself was not so happy.

Feeling the surroundings calmed down, Hill slowly leaned back on the chair and looked up at the giant screen: the Archmages Harbel who were still standing there were obviously a little confused.

The nine-ring spell 'Chaos Abyss' is already the strongest method they can come up with...but the opponent still blocked it.

The Harbell family knew that there were many priests among the undead, so they were not frustrated when the shadow energy core's spell failed.

All of Adanke's mana and most of his vitality were not the most powerful attack that could release the shadow energy core.

But knowing that the undead are difficult to deal with, it is impossible for them to sacrifice the mana of four people... What if the undead block it?

There is only one person left, and it is absolutely impossible to fight the undead to the end.

Moreover, the most important thing is that they gave up their conscience and humanity to get to where they are today. No one is willing to sacrifice for others... Adan is too weak, and there are still children who are taken as hostages, so they have to follow other rules. A few commands to do.

People like them, how can they let themselves have no magic power, and can only wait to see if other people have a conscience... Who dares to say that they have such a thing?

It’s not Marco~IndoMTL.com~ But the ‘Chaos Abyss’ that was barely stored in the Stone of Advanced Knowledge by gathering the strength of everyone also failed, and the old guys who were dazed suddenly had a little bit of trouble. Be alert... aren't they about to fail?

Of course they know that the undead are difficult to deal with. As neighbors, the masters of Harbel have observed these strange elves in the underground world for a long time.

They finally researched and understood one thing... The undead are indeed immortal, but they cannot be resurrected immediately, they have to wait until there are no enemies around.

That's why the old Habel decided to fight with his back, and took out the well-hidden shadow energy core and the stone of advanced knowledge... In their hearts, the nine-ring spell of two rounds of group attacks should be able to clean up more than half of them. undead.

Even if the remaining people are not afraid of death, what can they do?

It's a pity that these people have never thought about it... What if the plan fails?

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