Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 356: Looking for the devil’s commander
William's king carriage stopped on a hill three kilometers away from the city. The puppet horse in front was stowed away, and the huge carriage was telescopic and expanded, turning it into a small palace.
A golden light shot out from the palace, and a diamond-shaped crystal composed of eight small flat plates appeared in mid-air, and the countless rays of light it emitted finally intertwined a resurrection circle in front of the palace.
The undead who fell in front of the city walls have begun to resurrect here.
When they set off, the undead were indeed at a disadvantage, but as some legendary demons were killed by the undead in the same way, the situation on the battlefield had returned to an even match.
But the undead were still fighting harder, Hill looked up at the sky.
Twelve demigod-level **** fiends were scattered in the air, helping the defenders who were beaten back on the city wall at any time.
Once there is a loophole in the undead, they will quickly fly over and disappear the undead there.
However, the undead sometimes use decoy tactics. Unfortunately, these refining demons are so powerful that even if they occasionally hit them hard, they still escape them back into the air.
Although these refining demons don't seem to be in harmony, they haven't reached the point where they can only watch their colleagues die at the hands of humans.
As long as they help, the undead trap will be useless.
But for the undead, killing bosses is a matter of patience. If the trap doesn't succeed, there is something wrong with their calculations.
From the mouths of many undead passing by Hill, Hill has heard the names of many PVE commanders, and they have already started a competition to see who can kill the little boss first.
Hill looked at the twelve devils above, and he felt something was wrong.
"Hill." William's voice suddenly came from his ear, "Come to the palace, it's still dangerous outside."
Hill stood up and stepped out of the carriage.
William's simple palace also had a side door, and Hill walked in directly from there.
Before entering the door, his eyebrows couldn't help but move, and someone was watching him with hostility.
Hill recalled the positions of the twelve refining demons and sketched the general terrain in his mind.
No, not them.
The man who looked at him stood on the city wall, but he was more threatening to Hill than the twelve demons flying in the air.
Although there are thousands of thoughts in his mind, Hill can still feel the slight sense of dislocation after entering the palace.
So he didn't feel too surprised when he saw that he was entering William's stone palace.
William would be crazy if he stayed in that simple palace.
He is already very comfortable with the control of the interior space.
William sat on the throne and waved at him: "Hill, come and see, who is the commander of this city? I can kill those 12 in the sky, but they are doing what they are told.
Although it seems that the demon in the middle is in command, it can be felt that there is no difference between them.
The devil cannot follow the orders of his peers.
Unfortunately, when they were saving their comrades, they looked back too often.
Obviously being scolded.
According to the devil's habit, they will save the same kind, but not until he is beaten to death.
Too positive today.
Although it's only a momentary thing, but a lot of times, it can still make a discerning person feel a little bit.
Unfortunately, I can't tell which one it is. "
Hill walked to the throne of William, looked at the giant screen and thought quietly, comparing the people on the city wall with the little things in his mind.
Then raised his hand and pointed to a knight in armor and a giant shield standing on the left: "Look at him, this knight in gray-black armor.
He's changed positions three times. Just when I came in, someone was staring at me, and I remember him in that direction too.
Then the second one on the right, wearing a dark blue mage robe, although he thought he was also disguised as a commander, but he was standing beside the knight at the time.
My gut says that the knight, but the mage is also possible.
I cannot judge more clearly. "
William smiled: "Ah, sure enough, I was almost cheated!
I've always suspected it was this mage, but I always felt something was wrong.
Sometimes, their turning back is too deliberate.
Spencer, please inform the commanders of the undead that I need another trap, a little harder. "
Within a few minutes, the undead start their own show.
If Hill hadn't known that this was preparing a trap, he probably would have thought the undead were out of the basket.
In the beginning, it was only the mage team. There was a small loophole in a water mage team. A refining demon rushed over without hesitation. Although he was injured, he still returned triumphantly with the help of his companions. , the rows of mages were almost dead.
However, the undead who filled the position seemed to be a little slower, and the swordsmen team standing in front of the priest's army was exposed to the sight of the refining demon.
The two refining demons flew down almost instantly, killing the unprotected swordsmen directly.
The screams of the priest and the successive holy light shields inspired the refining demons who finally caught the undead loophole. They rushed down five directly, not caring about the undead in other places, and they all attacked to the city wall.
However, the priests did get killed a lot, but the five demons were pulled directly to the ground by the intertwined web.
Hundreds of thousands of priests, the most powerful healing light, were all used to these demons without hesitation.
The demons are screaming and struggling, they are in too much pain.
Although the giant net that trapped them was not unbreakable, the pain caused these refining demons to lose their strength for a short time.
Both Hill and William stared intently at the two suspects on the wall.
The knights of the undead have surrounded the place, and the mages are flying in the air. The posture of the net makes the remaining few demons feel a little bit about risking their lives to save those idiots who are trying to get merit. hesitate.
But they were tasked with saving them.
These refining demons are all upper-level demons. Except for the two curved horns and the wings behind them, they are basically not much different from humans.
Just a few more patterns on the face.
So the hesitation and struggle on their faces is really obvious, and it makes one want to believe that the Commander is impossible among them.
Although they finally made up their minds to rush down, most of them were seriously injured, and they still couldn't save all the five guys who wanted to find out, leaving a life.
A slightly weaker devil screamed and disappeared into the golden light.
"The power of the sun, the damage to the devil is great!" William exclaimed, and he could easily recognize who these undead were putting on the final blow.
They have determined that the real commander is the knight.
Although it was the mage who issued the order, at the critical moment, the mage couldn't bear to look at the commander. Although it was only for a moment, he pretended to look forward calmly and commanded calmly.
But as long as the connection between them is discovered, it is still easy for William to determine who is the conductor.
"He even put on a helmet and covered his mouth to speak!
Although it is very cunning, if you pay attention, you can still see that something is wrong.
I can't really see if he's opening his mouth, but I can still see if there's any air vibration. William smiled softly, "Although his armor and style are similar to other knights, if you look closely, you can see that there is a huge difference in quality!"
Once a problem is discovered, it's obvious that there are flaws everywhere. "
"Hill." He looked sideways at Hill and said, "But that mage, it's best not to let it go. Although our judgment is the knight, we must avoid them prejudging our judgment.
Your artifact, use it again! May I? "
"No problem." Hill replied affirmatively, "But it can only be used once a day. It is best to find the right time."
Three kilometers, in this world, as long as you reach the wizard stage, it is not a distance at all.
Not to mention the artifact, which can be attacked even ten kilometers away.
Hill, it's okay to fight by himself, but if he wants to attack at the same time, he doesn't have the ability to analyze the situation of the battle.
"I'll call you." William said simply, "Spencer, tell the undead, since most of these fiends are seriously injured, they can prepare to attack."
Hill put his hand on the pendant. The presence of his artifact oil painting is too strong. It is best to attack directly when he takes it out, so as not to let the devil take precautions.
The undead have started a frantic attack~IndoMTL.com~ The intensity of the battlefield has doubled in an instant, and the sacred rain and blizzard in the sky are continuous, almost forming a tornado.
Hill looked at the sky in surprise. The undead seemed to have learned a lot of wind magic.
A slight cyclone has slowly formed, and as long as there is a fire in the middle, a crazy tornado will inevitably take shape.
If these devils are swallowed into a tornado by an ice storm full of divine rain, it is normal to be swept up alive.
Hill knows that it is easy to form such an ice tornado, but if he wants more, he needs to be able to swallow these refining demons accurately. What he needs is not only to let his spells occupy the entire sky, but also The position of each cyclone needs to be calculated precisely.
Undead, is this the spirit of writing a graduation thesis to deal with this war?
Even if the most important calculations are done by artifacts, that requires sufficient analytical skills!
Hill stared blankly.
The undead don't want every devil to be swept up in the ice storm. They are also worried that these ice tornadoes will collide with each other if they are not well controlled, explode directly, or swallow each other.
So in the end, there are only 7 ice storms formed under the devil's feet with the roaring fire wall.
They also worked hard to keep the two most injured.
The top of the palace suddenly bloomed like a flower, William stood up suddenly, and the throne platform rose into the air with Hill who took out the oil painting.
"Fight!" Following William's order, the dazzling golden-red rays of the scorching rays cut directly to the city wall.
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