Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1496 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 counteracting earth spells, one person released an earth-type protective enchantment, one person seems to apply a wind-type protective enchantment, and another person took out a strange mirror... It seems to be an artifact that prohibits the release of air-type spells .

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

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

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

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

He rarely 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.

Seeing those great sages with panicked faces, Hill smiled coldly.

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

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

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

Hill didn't have the time to listen to Wendy's fart, which was 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 "Glengleng" sound.

Then he 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 it possible?" the person who used counter magic exclaimed.

"Heh~ I haven't seen anyone who can isolate Dadi and Hill!" The 'Old Sanda King' who arrived in time climbed the vines and flew down from the platform, kicking several people rushing up from the mountain. The Moon Clan kicked and fell to the ground.

She really is a pure power faction, and Hill felt that the blood bars of the few months who were kicked out by her were a little bit precarious.

"Hill, don't worry that the Moon Clan are as annoying as ants." Knocking out the nearest person with his fist, the 'Old Sanda King' said with a smile, "I missed these few, and the rest were intercepted. "

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

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

Although blood might be more intimidating, he was still a little unhappy when he thought of being stained with dirty blood, the dirty blood of an idiot.

So it's better as it is now.

First bake it with lightning, and then punch 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 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.

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

However, when that person died, the expression on his face was rejoicing... He thought that the land traveler was going to burn them half to death and hammer them to death!
Did it end all at once?
Great.

He couldn't care less about whether it would become a joke on other people's lips in the future, and he was overwhelmed with gratitude 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 more miserable.

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

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

"You can go down there and fight." Hill looked at her and smiled slightly, "I think those Moon Clans are still charging 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 oasis in the desert. city.

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 quite chicken thieves, and they are all hired in their own name.

Although the advance payment was given out for free, if they died, the balance payment would definitely not have to be paid.

The Moon Clan probably lost a lot this time.

That 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 into the depths of the ground, "It's not just to trouble me.

Anyway, all she wanted was the dead great sage, and the blood shed would be fine. "

"Huh?" 'Old Sanda King' scratched his long hair, "But I don't think you've made much blood!"

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

"Cleanliness is nothing, it's fine if it's not severe, but I haven't seen it before." The 'Old Sanda King' quickly answered, "Ah? Wait...you mean, that evil god wanted to play flesh and blood sacrifices, but in the end Because you love cleanliness, so there is no flesh and blood absorbed by her?"

"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 but scratched his head: "After all, there's still a bit of blood flowing down, I guess... At this speed, this thing... Well, it can grow into a ten-year..."

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' has already taken out the tablet and typed it, and sent the scene picture to 'Xue Yunfeng' by the way.

"The old dog said it's all right." She raised her head quickly 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 is used to putting all kinds of isolation spells and sound barriers in place when he is talking about business, no matter where there is no one.

"Then it's all right." 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.

Only then can we find the true location of the evil god from these innumerable clues.

Neither Lucy Ella nor Allie. "

"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 inner soul has been controlled by another person, I don't know."

"This, how did you find out?" Hill really admired it.

"Thank you Rose." The 'Old Sanda King' looked at the screen, "The old dog said that when Lucy Aila 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 has been looking at the temple recently."

"What... mean?" Hill couldn't help but look up at the sky, "Although gods like Oises are only members of the god system, their abilities are not weak!
How could their temple have..."

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

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? "

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

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

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?

Hmm... The old dog said that Rose probably saw spring and hope, and wanted to learn from others.

So, Hill, is the black hand behind him strong?

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

Not to mention the idiot Elf 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 what the old dog muttered occasionally is a bit, um...incomprehensible, it seems that Rose should adore that...but it is obvious that she is planning to do something wrong.

A bit conflicted? "

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.

(End of this chapter)