Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 1140: The Power of the Earth Bear
The new orc **** was a little smarter than Bagchu. Before the undead surrounded him, he jumped in mid-air and sent two debilitating spells to Gruumsh's enemies.
Although they were both blocked by Fran's brilliant defensive light, the two of them still couldn't help but glance at Sargos... Swinging a mace, he gave himself a blow the moment he landed on the ground. Darkness conceals the figure.
However, there is no escape from the detection of the undead at all... Darkness and shadow? This is their old friend!
Sages was finally arrested, surrounded by millions of people... There are obviously more legal professions on his side.
The bagger attracted the attention of most knights and swordsmen.
Seeing that the attention of Hill and Fran was attracted by the movement of Shagos, Gruumsh quickly waved his arms, surrounding the two of them, and a 100-meter round cylindrical space descended rapidly. hail.
He felt the loss of his storm power... The huge storm that could offset the hurricane that Hill summoned at the beginning actually retreated steadily under the attack of the hurricane with sand and bolides.
If he doesn't resist, he will become the first storm **** to be swept to death by the wind... Although Talos' identity is definitely impossible to continue to use, at least at this moment, he is still in control, isn't he?
Although Gruumsh is brutal and brutal, he still has to face.
It was thunder and lightning... He waved his hand violently, and the endless thunder followed the hail and smashed towards Hill and Fran.
It's interesting, Gruush showed a ferocious smile... The storm left his incarnation even faster than the thunder... The boy from the World Tree family on the opposite side has something!
It's a pity, since you have a good background, why do you have a parent who can't care less about fooling around with Corellon?
Such a powerful Lord of Aglea will only make him want to strangle him even more!
Gwush looked at the battle situation below, and couldn't help but pause... He summoned Sages to destroy the proving ground!
As it turned out...he knew that the undead had a good relationship with Lansander, but could that dead bird even send out so many Stones of Dawn at once?
As soon as Shagos, the **** of darkness and underdarkness in the orc pantheon, appeared... the undead who dealt more with the power of darkness and death smelled that special smell, and the Stone of Dawn was used together Three pieces, together with the scorching rays from several oil paintings from different angles, successfully blocked Sages who was not very desperate from the test field.
Although Gruumsh knew that Shagos might not be able to exert all his strength, at least there were more than half of them... Otherwise, the orc master **** never minded killing one of his own people first.
Looking at the two servants who were blocked by the undead, Gruumsh was a little annoyed: He seemed to have made a wrong decision this time.
Why does he feel that the undead are vulnerable... It seems that something went wrong in the observation in Waterdeep City.
But he clearly felt that the open and secret struggles among these people were no less than those among the orcs! Gruush has always felt that...after some people have gained more benefits from the path of destiny, others will never follow those people's orders to continue fighting!
You can only watch others get the most benefit...then why fight?
Feeling Gruumsh's distraction, Hill twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, turned his head and smiled: "Grandfather, help me block the latecomers."
Fran gave him a helpless look: "You are a mage..."
Hill smiled: "Grandfather, haven't you noticed? He is very proud of his strength.
This is just a clone, and breaking it will only consume part of his divine power.
But...a mental blow can... never be forgotten! "
The defensive circle built by Fran is very strong, and the incarnation of Gruumsh is obviously getting weaker... If they continue to fight like this, they can also win the final victory.
Hill curled his lips. He felt that AO probably included himself when constructing the world rules.
Although there are countless back doors, he must abide by the basic rules on the surface.
So, as long as Talos is still Talos, he can't do anything to this skinny monster.
But he knew what was going on... So once Gruumsh was exposed, Talos was directly repelled by the will of Toril's world... The God of Storms has already begun to perish at this moment.
After all, even if he was swallowed up in the astral world, there might be only a few lightning bolts and a breeze left. It would take unimaginable time and energy to wake him up again.
The most important thing is, how could there be believers who survived thousands of years ago in Talos?
The believers of the Lord of Storms will lose their faith at most, but they have always only respected power, and it is absolutely impossible for them to find a loser and enshrine it.
Hill shook his head vigorously, he always tends to think too much... don't think too much about the future, that is something that the Toril people need to think about.
The most important thing now is that Hill doesn't want to continue slowly grinding away with the orc master god!
It was Talos who perished, and Gruumsh would just pat his **** and leave Toril with ease, returning to his **** to continue playing war games.
What if AO retaliates against him in the future?
Based on the personality of this god, the best thing to do is to exclude the power of the orc pantheon from Toril, and then suppress the unconverted orcs to the ground.
What does that mean to Hill?
He knows that there is not much he can do... venting his anger does not mean that the wicked will be punished much.
For Gruumsh, what if there is one more world of enemies? He has so many enemies that he can't even recognize him, so why not continue to invade the new world in a cool and comfortable way?
The strongest is king is always the iron law of the fantasy world.
But being able to suppress it with brute force, and even beat Gruumsh hard, even if it is an incarnation, can make him feel a lot of comfort.
With a light wave of Hill's finger, a huge crack opened on Gruumsh's head... Warm elemental water that can eliminate all magic states rushed out of the crack.
The power of the sea that Gewushi snatched from Anboli was directly swept away.
The giant monster suddenly raised its head: "What the hell?"
Then he was directly slapped in the face by a slender hand in the endless waterfall.
The "snap" is loud.
People in the sky and on the ground saw the appearance of the giant monster being blown away and blocked by the waterfall.
"Look... the strength of an orc is nothing more than that."
"Ah!" A scream suddenly came from the ground.
Shagos didn't know how to move, and it was unbelievable that he stood in the middle of two interlaced scorching rays, and was directly pierced by a dawn light.
If... the undead hadn't had a video to prove it, maybe they really believed that the orc **** of death was just bad luck.
"Social animal... instinct, is it so powerful?" 'Xue Yunfeng' looked at Sagesi's unusually coquettish position on the tablet, and couldn't help shaking his head in admiration, "Tsk, you have half the demeanor of a **** Lu !
Just too anxious, who would believe that he didn't see it!
True! Oh hoo~ The power of the bear! "
"Wow~the power of the bear~" the undead happily repeated the words blurted out by their conductor.
"Damn it! Do you want me to be rejected by Aglaia too?" 'Snow Cloud Peak' shouted angrily, "Call me Hill is the strongest. , Invincible!
Did you hear me? "
The undead army was silent for a few seconds. I don't know what they communicated secretly, and finally shouted together: "Bear is the strongest, and the bear is the best! The bear is invincible in the world!
Invincible, invincible! "
"Wipe!"'Xue Yunfeng' collapsed to the ground, "I'll forget it!"
Hill looked down condescendingly, and didn't bother with those guys... This little thing, in his heart, was no more than the song of the lost bear on the first day of the reunion.
He clenched his hands into fists, bumped them together, and said with deep meaning: "Gruumsh? Playing a power confrontation game with the descendants of Corellon's blood, isn't it interesting?
How interesting! "
"At this time, why don't you say that you are a child of the World Tree?" Gewush gently lowered the hand on his cheek, his voice was full of threats.
"Ah... who doesn't have a foreign daughter-in-law?" Hill laughed briskly, "Although we are a patrilineal society, we can't deny the blood from our mother's family, right?"
"Ha!" Gewush suddenly stretched out his huge palm, "Sneak attack, do you think you really won?"
Hill raised his hand lightly, stretched it out and clenched it into a claw. He didn't want to wrestle with this dirty genie.
Quietly accumulating all the strength in his body, before swiping down the palm that seemed bigger than his whole body, he jumped up sensitively, grabbed a finger, and swung it hard.
"Ah? Impossible!" Gruumsh's unbelievable roar was thrown into the crack above their heads together with his entire huge body.
It's a pity that the elemental world doesn't accept huge garbage, they open their mouths in one direction... Gruumsh was rushed back by the force of the huge water flow.
Hill rushed straight up...the pressure of the waterfall is indeed strong, but for him, it is only a shower head ~IndoMTL.com~ He grasped the fingers on one paw keenly...in that body Before it turned into the wind, it was thrown over the head again.
Gruumsh tried all his strength, but he couldn't block the second impact of the elemental crack.
This time, he was finally clever enough to turn into scattered whirlwinds before being washed down by the water, and traces of lightning power jumped in the whirlwind.
However, the elemental water turned all his efforts into nothingness... Logically speaking, the electric current that should be transmitted by the water was all dispelled as magic.
Sill's summoning of this sea did not require the damage from the Ring of Winter... Talos, who can control the blizzard, is definitely not afraid of the cold.
What he wants is the power of the elemental water to dispel all magic, including divine spells.
Without any external help, Hill didn't think he would lose to anyone... Before leaving Trasil, except for his grandfather Hai Wilson and his stronger brother, in the wrestling battle, he Never lost!
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