Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 958: Rose is a bit admirable

The situation of the battle has undergone an unbelievable change... The steel dragon that Shar is guarding with all his heart is in conflict.

However, the current Shar would rather fight these dozens of dragons.

She sat silently on the chair, looking at the big spider facing her across the muddy pond... Tsk, if you have the ability to jump over!

What are you doing there?

Not many undead came, but there were still hundreds of them riding on the bigger wild boars.

They were expressionless, no, their expressions were fixed in the same pattern... Shar remembered what William said, it was when the undead put their sensory nerves to the lowest level.

It is estimated that even what you see in front of your eyes has become a blur.

It's really... rare and enviable!

Share silently put on the hood of her dark cloak, and added a black velvet veil in front of her face... Thanks to Velen, she remembered that veils can be made of more than silk.

Although Selûne has added purification power to each pig, and Trasil's wild boars have always had high poison resistance, but as the master, the Black Rose family is not so relieved.

Even if these pigs can be eaten and live, they can go bankrupt at any time and have to send the little pigs to the family, but that is how they have raised the little pigs to the lawless appearance they are now... Who would Dare to say that their pigs are life and death enemies.

However, they also know very well that when they can have fun in the muddy mud, their cute baby pigs will never remember that they have their masters on their backs.

So except for some older owners of big pigs who have become immune to the mud, the others still gave up following their own pigs.

This also means that almost all the undead who are qualified to come here as representatives and follow their own pigs are the earliest members of that year... The hundreds of thousands of pigs here are almost all of them. The next generation of big pigs.

If it is not possible to turn off the perception system, these people would rather give up the opportunity to make a lot of money... Selûne is really willing to give money, but sometimes money is not that important.

Hundreds of undead were riding tall wild boars, surrounded by a few family managers holding oil paintings, and slowly patrolling the mud pond.

The giant slug cruised around the mud pond for a while before jumping up suddenly, trying to attack the wild boars in the mud pond.

However, his movements were instantly stopped by puddles of mud that had hardly stopped... The huge slug shook its body desperately, and the smelly mud splashed everywhere.

The black spider who happened to be standing nearby moved its claws swiftly, swiftly dodging every mud point.

"Ah... I didn't expect it, so you still know what is dirty! Rose." Shar's voice became a little low and faintly sounded... It seems that the velvet veil that she condensed with divine power has changed a little device effect.

"Hiss..." The big spider didn't intend to speak human words at all, it just quickly walked around the quagmire and rushed towards Shar.

After a few hundred meters away from Shar, the big spider suddenly jumped into the air, a pile of spider silk spewed out and condensed into a thick black rope, and viciously pulled towards the Sakoziel Seat where Shar was sitting.

The purple-red slug that was being attacked by wild boars suddenly disappeared.

The wild boars looked around in a daze, and some of the grumpy ones were about to charge where the huge spider was... Fortunately, they were managed by the ancestor's master, and they were suppressed after several reprimands. Be impulsive.

The task of the black rose seems to be only this part of the quagmire.

Hill took a closer look and found the figure of 'Difficult Wind'. Because they both wore specially-made armor, the boar he was sitting on and the leisurely sow next to him were even more ambiguous than surrounding them. The other big pigs are slightly bigger and not as noticeable.

'Nan Feng' didn't hold an oil painting in his hand, but kept observing his surroundings vigilantly... Judging from his eyes, which are more agile than others, this gentleman who has been with the Duke all the year round has not put his perception in place. lowest.

On the black spider silk ropes connected to the black spiders several stories high, a thick and turbulent purple mist slowly emerged, and gradually expanded into a fog cloud with a span of 3 meters. In the center is a huge golden eye.

It seems that Gwanard was indeed swallowed by Rose, and there was hardly any resistance... Otherwise, he would not be able to emerge directly from the spider silk of Rose's incarnation. There is only a little bit left. Soon you will be able to travel to the Astral Plane to find the company of other dead gods.

Share is really in a difficult situation this time.

Rose's idea of ​​using Gwanard to disgust her has actually gone bankrupt... Even this mud **** is not so easy to create such a foul-smelling and poisonous mud pond.

Shaer also understands why Selûne went to the undead to fight... The Moon Maiden is not afraid of this poison, but she doesn't want to smell the stench either.

If there were no undead to help, her older sister might have fled back to the Kingdom of God.

Share has no doubts about Selûne's feelings for her at all... In this situation, there are basically not many.

Fortunately, the most troublesome part has been solved by the undead, tsk, Rose is also a female elf?

No wonder she fell... Isn't the best virtue of an elf is cleanliness?

Share couldn't help thinking about it, the one person she imagined fighting against the three gods turned into the embarrassing scene in front of her because of Rose's shamelessness... Whatever demeanor and courage are in that stinking rotten There is nothing left of the quagmire.

Fortunately, she still wants to use this incident to establish a new image... But now, which **** who is watching outside will think that she can no longer be easily provoked by Shar?

I'm afraid of Rose.

Share is in a very unhappy mood.

Fortunately, now she only needs to deal with the combination of Rose and Gwannard, and she doesn't have to worry about being dragged into the quagmire to fight by these two guys if she is not careful.

However... Shar commanded the Sakoziel Seat below her to escape from the long purple rope... Her calculations were perfect, and now she was only one step away, but she didn't want to continue, what should I do? ?

Even though she heard the spider laughing 'Jie Jie', Shar was not very willing to let the rope touch the chair she was sitting on... She still wants to use it in the future!

Share was really worried that she would never want to use such a smelly, dirty and stupid thing like Gwanard!

Although she has made a promise not to use it easily, Shar doesn't want to stop using it at all!

Deterrence is always necessary!

Now she can only think about the Temple of the Ancient Night in Calimshan...Put this chair in the maze, killing Amaunator's subordinates is probably the only way to use waste.

Alas!

Sure enough, no matter how much you calculate, once you encounter something without IQ, you will have problems.

"Quack quack quack~" Lansander on the floating castle almost laughed into a big white goose.

Sill silently looked at the unscrupulous Lord of Dawn... Sigh, the guy who doesn't control his emotions at all, really has a happier life!

Seeing Shaer's rare dilemma, doesn't he want to laugh?

Unfortunately, he is still sensible.

"Surely Shar is planning something on that chair!" Sun Peacock laughed enough, patted his wings, and said cheerfully, "I just didn't expect that it was Gwanard who attracted me.

It's hilarious... enough to make me laugh until Mystra falls next time. "

Hill looked at the unrestrained Ransander in shock... Although Mystra has indeed fallen several times, can this be said?

That one hasn't returned yet! You have already cursed the next time!

The Lord of Dawn didn't feel Hill's shock at all, but tilted his head and said, "Shaer probably won't be able to bear it for long.

But this time, Rose is going to become her eternal enemy~

Tsk tsk, Selûne and I can only force her to promise not to use the chair if it is not necessary.

It was Rose, who really helped me a lot!

In the future, maybe the promotion orders received by those night cloaks will not be to assassinate the priests and high-level believers of Selûne, but to kill those drow who believe in Lolth! "

Hill said hesitantly: "It's been a few years since the Daughter of the Night took killing the believers of the Moon Maiden as a task for the Night Emissary to advance."

Lansendel laughed twice: "But her believers must have an unstoppable enemy.

It is impossible for a killer in the shadows to become a dancer in the moonlight so willingly.

They will remain in the shadows.

Share would not be ignorant of this. "

Hill raised his eyebrows... After discovering the relationship between Shar and William, the Lord of Dawn did not really fall asleep! So many things have been considered.

"Damn Rose!" Shar suddenly yelled angrily, and flew up, leaving the seat of Sakoziel touched by the purple smoke to the long rope woven with spider silk.

The black spider waved its two forelimbs triumphantly ~IndoMTL.com~ The long rope attached to the stone throne quickly shrank back...Gunnard had already detached from the long rope and turned into a deep black-purple smoke , spread more and more.

Then a huge body stood out from the smoke... A giant tree rope demon standing on its hind legs with more than 10 purple long tentacles appeared on the spot.

Sill couldn't help swallowing, looking at the monster waving tentacles more than ten meters long, with hollow barbs embedded in the tentacles, he suddenly admired Rose from the bottom of his heart.

She who likes to use women's capital so much can devour this thing without a care! And it's quite comfortable to use.

How many men who claim that they are not afraid of dirt, odor, or suffering can't be so ruthless!

At least he definitely can't do it... Hill turned his head and looked at Lansander, who cherished his golden feathers very much...Although he was shameless, the Lord of Dawn would certainly not be able to do this.

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