Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 454 Ground 350 Chapter Seven Hill who emptied his pockets to buy things~
The mage wearing a dark blue robe and a hood noticed the light of judgment coming towards him, but he didn't have time to react.

His hood was lifted, revealing an ugly face like a skeleton. He opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.

The light of judgment cut through all the way, and everything that passed by was wiped out. There were only a few young and immature knights who closed their eyes and waited for death, but they were unscathed. They were groping themselves up and down in amazement. up.

The power of the sun god never hurts innocent people, and people of the neutral camp are not within the scope of the strike.

But there probably aren't many neutral camps left in this city. Only these young people have seen less of the dark side and haven't followed suit.

Hill looked at the ashes and ashes of the mage, took a long breath, and then turned to look at William's target.

He held his breath uncontrollably, and then gradually relaxed.

William really used his big move, but this big move is a bit like Ling Chi, a bit too bloody.

William's divine power had indeed grown stronger, and the crack in space that instantly appeared beside the gray-black armored knight didn't even leave him a chance to escape.

Hill tried to remain calm. He was not afraid of death, and he no longer felt that killing people by hand was unacceptable. He was already very mature, and he knew that he could work hard to ensure that every life that died in his hands would be worthy of death.

However, even though he has grown a lot, this kind of scene of cutting him into pieces with blood and blood still makes him a little sick.

William probably wanted to deter those defenders who were stubbornly resisting, so he used more drastic means.

It should be of some use, Hill looked at the part of the knight standing beside him, whose body was splashed with blood and flesh, and couldn't help throwing up on the city wall.

"Hill, help the undead." William said calmly, "I believe you can take over those tornadoes, and add a few more by the way.

They couldn't control the direction of those ice tornadoes. "

Hill was stunned for a moment and realized that the undead were controlled by collective cooperation to control the ice storm. Although the control was very rough, as long as these storms did not collide or fly away from the battlefield, it was fine.

But for the undead, it is too difficult for them to cooperate collectively for a long time.

They would rather rush forward to die vigorously than stay in the control center of the magic circle and tense for a few minutes.

It has been 10 minutes now. For the undead, there has been no mistake so far, and it is really approaching the limit.

Hill quickly took over these tornadoes.

As soon as his mental power passed, the undead quickly gave up on these storms, almost throwing them to Hill impatiently.

Hill raised the Linglong fan that had been hanging on his wrist and fanned it lightly, and two tornadoes rose in the center of the battlefield, engulfing the two devils who were about to escape.

There are also two refining demons who have actually been seriously injured and are on the verge of collapse.

Hill left two experience packs for the undead.

The devils who died in Hill's hands didn't have much experience left for them.

I hope they will be faster. As soon as Hill takes over, he knows that there are several seriously injured devils in the storm who are almost unable to hold on.

The holy rain from the priests has never stopped. Hill carefully arranged these ice storms and spun them round and round on the battlefield.

The passing raindrops were all turned in by them, and the alchemy inside only occasionally wailed a few times.

In a tornado, if they open their mouths to howl, they will only swallow the ice and snow with divine power, and they will die faster.

The undead happily killed the two refining demons, and shouted on the battlefield: "Sill, let another one out?"

Hill has already controlled these ice storms, so of course he can feel which of the refining demons he is engulfing is about to be crippled.Without hesitation, he released the devil who had almost lost consciousness.

In the experience setting of the undead, there is still a big difference between the NPC or themselves in the last blow, which is related to their meritorious deeds.

Hill tried to leave these devils to the undead as much as possible. For him, the devil only needs to be dead.

Although Hill himself killed a few, the undead still got four big gift bags.

William stood on the high platform, just watching, without any action.

Hill knew that he had been guarding against the God of Magic's attack.

Especially when Hill was driving the ice storm in circles, he felt the deep malice above his head and the tense state of William beside him.

But that one finally gave up.

It wasn't until everything came to an end that William said in an inconceivable tone: "That's it? What is he afraid of? How many devils of such a high level can he have?
Thirteen died together today, plus one hell mage!
What is this god of magic worried about?
The high-ranking Soul Demon was indeed watching, but he didn't intend to rush over to trouble him, did he?
Unless he's sure we can kill him or seriously wound him. "

William said thoughtfully: "I don't seem to be so powerful, right? Does he think I can drag him until tomorrow morning, so that your artifact can be used again?

The hell mage was killed so easily, it was indeed brutal enough.

Hill, are you doing damage under the sun?Why do I feel that today's strike is much stronger than last time?
Does it work against artifact attacks too? "

"This, does His Majesty have it?" Hill touched the talisman bracelet on his wrist, and held it up to William for a look.

Although the talisman seems to have only one skill, Hill feels that wearing it can increase the damage against evil, and even bless it on the artifact.

His Sun Blessing has indeed been added, but it is not so strong. It may be that the evil aura here is too strong, and the Supreme Good Charm has also been activated.

The artifact of kindness has always been highly sensitive to evil, and it is only natural to help Hill.

Hill knew early on that the two kindness-type artifacts he obtained basically flew all over the world when William killed the two gray dwarves.

William has more than him.

Although people in the neutral camp have to pay a little price for using these good artifacts, but if it is to deal with evil, these artifacts will suppress the price to a minimum.

At most, the mana used is doubled, which is nothing to William.

Hill estimated that the artifact in William's hand was much more powerful than the weak divine powers in the big world.

I just don't know what happened to those who flew to other places.I don't know what kind of lucky one is, who can get it directly, and then soar into the sky.

Many artifacts will guide their masters on the road to becoming a god.

And Trasil, who has returned to integrity and is slowly being promoted, has many vacant positions.

Maybe when Hill returns to Trasil again, there will be many reflections of the Kingdom of God in the sky, and the constellations and gods will hang down in the night sky all over the sky again.

"This amulet?" William looked at it. "I have two. The effect of this thing is very unclear, and it is said that only good camps can use it. I didn't pay much attention. The devil is afraid of him?"

"I just thought of it too. This is the talisman of perfection." Hill replied slowly, "Whether it is an abyss demon or a hell devil, including all kinds of evil gods, it can be thrown directly into the depths of the flames underground. .

When using it, you must stand on the ground.

Some of the underground flames in this world should be in the hands of demons, right?

He probably didn't want to gamble on whether we would throw him into the devil's territory. "

William pondered for a while, then suddenly asked: "I remember you are the family of the earth?"

"Where I am is the earth." Hill replied without changing his expression, "No matter where I stand, I can use this amulet directly."

"Both of mine, do you want to buy them?" William suddenly became overwhelmed, and his eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

"A person can only own one." Hill said unmoved, "but I can buy a spare one. If His Majesty the King really wants to sell it, he can quote the price."

"I have to think about it." William was very proud.

It seemed that he could finally get some money back from Hill, and William kept his spirits high as he watched the undead rush into the acropolis.

"I still have star meteorite and fine gold in my hand. And the semi-artifact long sword." Hill opened his mouth softly when the platform fell.

William gave Hill a look proudly: "I will carefully calculate my needs."

Hill was speechless, and in William's heart, how much he cared about the trade deficit between the two of them!
Or, even the helplessness towards Fran is all on his own head?

But Hill still reminded: "Spencer?"

"He has a guardian type in his hand." William said with a smile, "He hasn't reached the legend yet, the power of an artifact has almost drained him, and I'll give him something else when he becomes legendary.

This kind of rune is more suitable for legal professions. "

Hill nodded with a sudden realization. Spencer's armor was already a semi-magical weapon, and he really couldn't afford more equipment.

Whether it is a divine weapon or a semi-sacred weapon, it consumes the master's mana when used.

If the level is not enough, it is difficult to activate these equipments.

Trasil should be grateful for this. Hill never thought there was any problem with this, otherwise the Elf God King would have completely occupied Trasil long ago.

There are so many high-level artifacts in his hands!

Fortunately, the Elven God King is relatively useless and can only use one at a time.

As for the low-level ones, although they are equally powerful, they are not yet irresistible to the real natural gods.

William is still very concerned about his cousin: "Although Naveen is unlucky, I can send him to the God of Time and Space first. But it is best to live a normal human life happily."

William sighed and said: "A person's life is bittersweet, but it is best to go through a full cycle. Only after experiencing everything can we have no regrets."

Regardless of whether Spencer below was moved or not, Hill heard a whispered sentence: "Working in the Kingdom of God in the future will make the world feel better."

　Update on time~
　
(End of this chapter)