Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 183: The purpose of the evil god

Even the four great sages who came from afar released their spells in time because of their experience in many battles.

One person is countering the earth spell, one person releases the earth-type protective enchantment, one person seems to apply a wind-type protective enchantment, and another person takes out a strange mirror... It seems to prohibit the release of the air system Artifact of spells.

The two people who released the enchantment stretched their hands upwards at the same time, and launched a polar ray and Yang Yanbang.

However, today is a fine day, with bright sunshine and light wind.

Whether it's ice or light spells, they can't even touch Hill.

The 12 long swords around Hill were surrounded by lightning, and wings made of lightning appeared behind him in an instant.

He seldom uses this innate magic, not because he doesn't like it, but because he has no chance to use it at all.

With a light wave of his hand, the 12 long swords were divided into four groups, and the lightning shot to the ground, sealing the four people into the triangular thunder formation.

Looking at those great sages with panicked faces, Hill smiled coldly.

Then he raised his eyebrows, rushed to the front right, and pinched the mirror that was about to flash into the space gap with his hands.

"Hill..." A flustered female voice appeared in the mirror, "I'm just doing them a small favor, anyway, you won't be affected... Ah! Don't!"

Using a little force with both hands, the mirror was ground into powder little by little.

Hill doesn't have the time to listen to Wendy's fart, which is comparable to the stinky cloud technique.

He turned his head and showed a malicious smile at the four great sages who were struggling desperately, and the raised gauntlet made a 'gruffling' sound.

Then flew up and pressed a person into the soil that he had turned into metal... It was the one who used the protective earth magic barrier.

"How is that possible?" The man who used counter magic exclaimed.

"Heh~ I haven't seen anyone who can isolate Dadi and Hill before!" The several month clan kicked over to the ground.

She is indeed a pure power faction. Hill felt that the blood bars of the several months who were kicked out by her were in danger.

"Hill, don't worry about the Moon Clan being annoying like ants." Knocking the closest person to nothing with his fist, the 'Old Sanda King' said with a smile, "I just missed these few, and the rest are all taken away." Blocked."

Sill glanced at her silently, and went straight to knock his head.

He thought for a long time, how to make these Oyssians shudder at a glance, without soiling himself.

Although **** blood may be more deterrent, he is still a little unhappy when he thinks of being stained with dirty blood, or the dirty blood of a fool.

So it's better as it is now.

First bake the lake with lightning, and then hammer it back and forth into a cake. Although there is a little splash of blood, the dwarf gloves can be disposed of, and there is no need to worry about whether the clothes will be dirty.

Hill felt that he was really considerate, and even made the coffin for them.

The one that Hill killed first had the least amount of evil light on him... So although he was more hostile, he was one of the two who cast spells on Hill first, and Hill dealt with him first.

So, even though the last person was so frightened that he completely forgot his identity and wailed loudly for help, Hill was not relentless when he struck.

However, when the man died, the expression on his face was rejoicing... He thought that the land traveler would burn them half to death and hammer them to death!

So it ended all at once?

Great.

He can't care about whether it will become a joke on other people's lips in the future, and he is very grateful to die without guilt.

Hill clapped his hands and looked at the Moon Clan who were also trampled to death...Speaking of which, these people seem to have died a little worse.

After all, players focus on damage, not on death.

'Old Sanda King' stood in circles of white light where the Moon Clan turned away, and said regretfully: "This is the end? They are so useless? Then, what are you doing here?"

"You can go down and fight." Hill looked at her and smiled slightly, "I think those moon clans are still rushing up!"

"Ah, they have to rush." ​​The 'Old Sanda King' waved his hand, "Although we can't communicate with the Moon Clan, some things can still be seen from the Danboluo people, that is, the desert Those cities in the oasis.

The undead are everywhere.

These families..."

The "Old Sanda King" leaned out and looked into the four square metal boxes: "It should be that he and Ioska issued a mission to the Moon Clan.

They are also thieves, and they are all hired in their own names.

Although the advance payment is given out for free, if they die, they will definitely not have to pay the balance.

The Moon Clan probably lost a lot this time.

The advance payment is not enough for them to buy medicine.

Hill?

What are you doing? "

"That evil god, the reason why they came here may not be to trouble me." Hilton paused for a moment, tilted his head and looked deep underground, "It's not just to trouble me.

Anyway, all she wants is the dead great sage, and the blood shed is fine. "

"Huh?" The "Old Sanda King" scratched his long hair, "But I don't see much blood from you!"

"It's really a good thing to love cleanliness." Hill said softly, "I hate blood spattering, so... a little attention."

"Cleanliness is nothing, it's fine if it's not severe, but I've never seen it around me." 'Old Sanda King' quickly answered, "Ah? Wait...you mean, that evil **** wants to play with flesh and blood Sacrifice, but because you love cleanliness, no flesh and blood was absorbed by her at all?"

"Well, um." Hill looked at her, "Ask Xue Yunfeng, do you want to clean it up here, or let her continue to grow like this?"

He couldn't help scratching his head: "After all, there is still some blood flowing down, I guess... at this speed, this thing... well, it can grow into a ten-year..."

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Hill's tone couldn't help but weaken, he turned to look at the female pastor, and asked hesitantly, "I didn't, should I destroy his plan?"

The 'Old Sanda King' had already taken out his tablet and started typing, and by the way, he sent the picture of the scene to 'Xue Yunfeng'.

"The old dog said it's all right." She quickly raised her head and asked with a smile, "When we talk, other people can at most see a shadow of it and not hear it, right?"

"Yes." Thanks to that Toril, Hill has become accustomed to putting all kinds of isolation spells and sound barriers in place when he is talking about business, no matter where no one is.

"Then it's okay." The corner of the "Old Sanda King"'s lips curled up slightly, "The old dog said, it just happens to consume more of their people, and the more people come, the better.

That is the only way to find the true location of the evil **** from these innumerable clues.

Neither Lucy Ella nor Ellie. "

"Lucy Ella, isn't it?" Hill was slightly taken aback.

"The Lucy Ella who appeared in the desert is definitely not." The 'Old Sanda King' laughed, "As for whether the soul inside has been controlled by another person, I don't know."

"How did you find out about this?" Hill really admired it.

"Thank you Rose." The 'Old Sanda King' looked at the screen, "The old dog said, when Lucy arrived, they felt the movement of the mutated silk spider and found a few snoopers.

But it disappeared soon...just like Ellie back then.

After two days of observation, the spider queen disappeared without a trace. "

"Is there any movement elsewhere?"

"The old dog is looking at the temple recently."

"What... mean?" Hill couldn't help looking at the sky, "Although the gods like Oises are only members of the gods, their abilities are not weak!

Their temple, how could there be..."

"It's not a priest~" the "Old Sanda King" said with a smile, "Do you still remember the families of the Knights of Tyre in Agraia?

They are also considered members of the Temple of Tyr~

However, they are not real, they are so devout, and they don't have to go to the temple to pray every day, right? "

Sill nodded in a daze, then looked up at the sky again.

'Old Sanda King' didn't feel the true meaning of Xier Wangtian, but said with a smile: "The old dog said, Rose probably didn't hit Oethes' idea, and she doesn't care much about Silk Spider .

After all, as long as this thing appears, she can make it in the future.

He felt that Rose paid more attention to the guy behind the evil god. "

"What else did he say?" Hill asked in an incredible tone.

"Huh?" The 'Old Sanda King' said in surprise, "Is this important?

Well... the old dog said, Rose probably saw spring and hope ~IndoMTL.com~ and wanted to learn from others.

So, Hill, is the black hand in the back very strong?

Since Trasil, Rose has been appearing in various conspiracies and tricks!

Let's not talk about the fool of the Elven God King.

In other places, although she will fail, it is always because the people and gods she calculated are too strong, not because she is too useless.

I think the old dog's occasional **** words are a bit, um...incomprehensible, it seems that Rose should admire that...but it is obvious that she is planning to do something wrong.

Is there a conflict? "

No, there is no conflict at all.

No amount of black hands can hide a fact.

The other party successfully killed her husband in a way that became famous in the multiverse.

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