Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 365 Revenge!The same trick just to die!

What appeared in front of Hill was a city on a mountain.In other words, it is a city on a tall volcano.

On the edge of the crater are their defensive walls, the steel exterior walls gleaming with a cold light.

Hill could feel that the laws controlled by the dwarves were not only half of the gold system, but also part of the fire system.

It is estimated that this is the reason why there are no fire gods born in this world.

William's king ship finally stopped right in front of the dwarf king's city.

Although it stopped in mid-air, the king's ship was almost touching the wall of the king's city.

Even a big knight can jump over the distance of about 100 meters in the middle.

Hill pondered for a while, and lifted the cloud boat above the clouds.

Just make sure that William's stern is still within the radiation range of the demi-artifact.

The walls of the dwarves are covered with artillery.

Standing behind them were heavily armed dwarves, all hiding behind bunkers.

At the foot of the mountain is an endless team of undead, and they climb the mountain very fast.

He probably understood that going up the mountain was dangerous, so the undead didn't ride horses, nor did they bring their Warcraft friends with them.

Anyway, they don't feel tired, only the lower limit of physical exertion.

At the end of the physical strength, you can continue to climb by eating two pieces of bread and drinking saliva.

As the vanguard reached tens of thousands of people, the dwarves on the city wall roared: "Get ready! Let go!"

Most of the vanguards of the undead were knights, and they swiftly raised their giant shields when the dwarves called for preparation.

The mages in the rear were stuck in the range of the artillery and took off directly to add a protective shield to them.

And the pastors have already started to read the article for adding blood.

There was no movement on William's kingship, and he didn't intend to protect the undead below from the artillery damage.

Hill also understood why William didn't make a move.

Not many undead were really killed by these seemingly violent artillery fire.

The shield formation of the Sky Knights was very defensive, and the brutal artillery fire did knock out half of their health bars, but Dajia, the priest standing behind, arrived almost immediately after the artillery fire, and his blood bars were filled up in an instant.

The undead will not be harmed by severed limbs at all, so there can be no non-death attrition.

Unless the dwarves can kill them directly, this kind of shelling can at most exercise the coordination and cooperation of the undead.

The dwarf bombardment did not last for a few rounds, and the vanguard of the undead went directly to their walls.

The artillery was completely useless.

The dwarf in heavy armor held a square shield and stood behind the cannon.

Both parties understood that as long as the city wall fell and the undead mages flew directly into the sky, it would be impossible to defend the dwarf king city.

The war broke out almost instantly.

The dwarves still don't understand that what really matters to the undead is not the mage flying in the sky, but the cautious priest on the ground.

The moment their artillery fire rushed towards the following mage, it represented the beginning of the fall of the city wall.

The undead sky knight jumped up suddenly, carrying the continuous recovery spell released by the priest.

The mage did fall a lot, but these dead undead were directly resurrected on William's kingship, and they were closer to the city wall.

When the undead sky knights charged up the city wall and dragged down all the dwarf warriors, large platforms parallel to the top of the city wall were raised by the earth mages at the feet of the priest army.

Hill waved his hand lightly, and on those platforms, he summoned forest formations one by one.

He smelled evil.

A black ray of light pierced straight in from outside the cloud boat in an instant, and the defensive magic circle that Hill had activated a long time ago was like a piece of white paper that could be torn apart in front of this black light.

Although the light flickered, it had no effect at all.

The defensive magic halo on Hill's body didn't have any effect either, and it shattered directly.

Is this a demon-breaking dagger?
Hill smiled indifferently, and the shield formed by the law of water on his body directly blocked this terrible blow.

Got her!

The crystal fan he had been holding in his left hand became bigger directly, and twelve tornadoes rushed directly to the left side of King William's ship along with twelve black lights.

The king's ship also lit up with a silver light in an instant, space cracks opened directly on the side of the ship, and hundreds of space-time dragons roared past.

The demon-breaking dagger did not return to the owner's hand, and the vines on the side of the cloud boat directly formed a net and caught it.

Windmill Jasmine and Lily of the Valley are indeed magical plants that Hill often brings with him, but it doesn't mean that they are the only ones in Hill's valley.

It's just that they like to come out to see the scenery outside.

This vine is the scariest kind.

It usually camouflages and blends into the surrounding environment. When it encounters prey, it will instantly form a net and hunt directly. The strength of its net surpasses the power of many legends.

Hill had to use a lot of force to tear it apart.

When Hill went back this time, he found the demigod vine in his valley, asked for this branch, and hung it directly on the side of the boat.

The purpose is to control this artifact.

He looked at the female dwarf who was forced out by himself and William, his fan shook slightly, and twelve thin swords were lifted into the air.

Superimposed by the twelve legend-level gravity spells on her body, the female dwarf could no longer stand in the air and was pulled directly to the ground.

Hill showed a sneer, and wanted to stab him right through, so Hill gave her a thousand swords to pierce her heart!
It seems that the will of the world has also received Hill's wish. More than half of the spells attached to the twelve rapiers are Light Feather Arrow spells, each of which directly summons 180 long arrows with the fire of the sun.

The other half are various debuff spells, such as slow and restraint.

"Damn! You poisoned!" The female dwarf shouted angrily, "You deserve to be in the good camp!"

Hill just sneered and said nothing. Hill's wood-type spells are not good at attack power, but he who can control the laws of wood-type can directly use the laws to fuse various plant toxins.

Who told her that natural magicians can't use poison?Nature has never lacked animals and plants that use toxins.

In the good camp, killing is only based on who is killed, not how to kill.

Hill looked expressionlessly at the dwarf who was paralyzed by the toxin and couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as he was pierced by thousands of arrows.

What about a demigod?

The legendary mage is only a little bit afraid of the gods who can control the law, but it is not completely impossible to fight desperately.

And demigods are just a little stronger than ordinary legends.

No legendary mage who can control the laws of multiple systems will be afraid of a demigod.

What Hill was afraid of was only the artifact in her hand, and what he was worried about was not being able to catch her.

Did she get carried away with the fact that she also retreated completely under William?
How dare you come here!

A legendary mage who is fully prepared is not so easy to deal with.

In Hill's cloud ship room, the little wood elemental lord is constantly casting natural blessings to help the vines recover from the body injured by the artifact dagger.

No matter how hard the dagger struggled, it couldn't break through the big net that trapped it.

Hill couldn't help laughing, the female dwarf stopped breathing, but the artifact dagger was still struggling, really thought he was a fool who didn't know anything?

Hill directly activated the semi-artifact oil painting, and the divine power of the sun shot directly at the corpse without hesitation.

"Ah! Damn it!" A sharp female voice suddenly sounded, and a plume of black smoke rose from the small corpse.

Sure enough, it was the avatar of the evil god.

The sun's divine power suddenly magnified, and the wisp of black smoke that wanted to escape was completely turned into nothingness under the light.

Hill looked back, and there seemed to be a guest in the room with oil paintings upstairs.

But since the other party chose to appear silently, Hill simply didn't show any thanks.

Has the dwarf's troubles become too big for William to handle alone?
Hill wrapped the leaves of the vine around his hands, and picked up the artifact dagger that had fallen to the ground motionless.

First found a ring and put it in, then took out a shell to put the ring in, and wrapped the shell with the hardest stone, and then wrapped it with steel-gray chrome silver, and then put it in the ring. In a mithril box.

Although its owner seems to be dead, Hill doesn't know whether this artifact dagger is in the hands of that soul-split or in the hands of the gods in the starry sky.

However, Hill clearly felt that the soul in the female dwarf's body belonged to the evil god.

He looked up at the starry sky. Although the dwarf pantheon was all biased toward evil, they were still in the direction of the neutral camp.

Hill would never be wrong about that line.

When Hill was deep in thought, the battle for the city wall below had come to an end.

The defending dwarves were wiped out.

The mages of the undead are already flying in the sky, tearing down the city walls.

The loud rumbling noise woke Hill up.

The result of millions of wizards casting spells at the same time is definitely not something that any defensive magic circle can resist.

Hill looked at the undead flying all over the sky, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

It is not the number of mages that determines the strength of the demolition of the wall, but the space is already too full, no matter how far away people are, the casting distance is not enough.

The wall was demolished very quickly, and in the smoke and dust of complete destruction, there was a rain of arrows all over the sky.

The mages had been prepared for a long time. In other words, when they demolished the walls, they were always wearing eggshell-shaped shields of various colors.

But the arrows used by the dwarves probably have the function of destroying demons. Even though the priests on the stage had tried their best to heal up, many mages were shot to death directly.

Fortunately, when the mage demolished the wall, the knights were already surrounded by the high platform where the priest was.

On the outside of the forest array on the platform, the strongest shield knights stood in the three circles inside and three circles outside.

Before the city wall was completely destroyed, they had already erected a shield wall.

So even if he encountered arrow rain no less than that of the mage, the priest's casualties were still minimal.

For the undead, it doesn't matter how many knights, mages and warlocks die.

After all, there will always be someone to fill the seat.

As long as the priest remains strong, they have nothing to fear.

After the rain of arrows, dwarves lined up to fight appeared on the opposite side of the undead.

　Rolling around and begging for tickets~
　
(End of this chapter)