Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 506 The victory of killing the vines
Hill leaned on the window, looking at the unwilling giant spirit Rose.

The turban on his head was scattered in the wind because of the violent punching.

The Winter Goddess was entwining him back and forth.

"I'll go~" Hill couldn't help calling out.

Both Liszt and Alice looked outside, and then looked at Hill puzzled.

"In the place where Bellos was born, not everyone can touch men's headscarves." Hill explained slowly, and then couldn't help laughing, "I don't have to worry about what will happen to Ross anymore, Talos would not be mad enough to admit that this false god had anything to do with him.

Frost Maiden is going crazy.

No matter who did this, he must be prepared to be hunted down by the God of Storms for tens of thousands of years! "

Liszt showed an expression of enlightenment, he accepted Hill's overall knowledge, and he also knew a little about this area.For desert men, especially noble men, the only women who can help them wrap their turbans are mothers and wives.

He squatted in front of Alice and explained to the little white cat with a smile.

Hill couldn't help but look up at the sky outside. From the early morning, when the Goddess of Winter appeared arrogantly, to now that the night was dark, and the opponent had lost all combat power, he hardly felt the passage of time.

I don't know how many gods are paying attention to this place beyond the starry sky. You must know that this is not just a matter of a god.

Since the undead came to this world, everything here should be no secret.

Compared with the elven gods who are outside, the human gods, goblin gods and even evil gods, including demons and devils, should be watching with a strange mood now.

Especially the unlucky Mrs. Venom, Hill discovered that it was not the goddess of disease and poison Talona, ​​but an evil fungus lady of the Abyss, Zugmoy.

It can be seen from the name that Mrs. Venom is called Zug, and the forest where she lives is also full of various fungi, and there are all kinds of strange-shaped poisonous fungi all over her body.

Moreover, once fighting, the virtue of never retreating is exactly the same as Mrs. Fungus.

There is only one goddess of disease in this world, and the poison was handed over to Mrs. Venom by the mastermind behind the scenes. With Talona's character of not allowing people to underestimate her, this alone is enough for her to hunt down the mastermind behind the scenes forever.

She would even turn her anger on Mrs. Fungus who passively accepted all this.

Hill didn't know what he was up to, but Mrs. Fungus wouldn't thank him for turning herself into a toadstool.

Mrs Fungus is a monster.Although she has a human form, her torso is composed of smelly flat sheets and curly fungi, and her lower body is also a bundle of curly and thick whip-like pseudopods.

The most important thing is that she does seem to be eating people when she fights, but that is an attack method of a huge demon. The mushroom swallows people and dissolves them.

As long as the enemy is smaller than her, she will do it!
The black hand behind the scenes turned her from a powerful lord into a perverted granny who eats children, and then foolishly let the undead kill her directly!
If Mrs. Fungus finds out, she will be very angry, and the devil has pride too!
Hill was not worried that the demon lord would not know, her past competitor, the spider queen Rose would be very happy to inform her.

The reason why Hill can still look at the sky like this and think wildly is actually because Ross and the Winter Goddess seem to be fighting hard with one hammer and one axe, but they are actually delaying time.

Liszt had already completely sealed off the top floor of the magic tower. No matter whether someone got into the defensive circle or not, it was impossible for him to creep up to Hill silently.

As for the core of Liszt, if the hunting god has the ability to directly cut through a 30-meter-thick fine gold plate, he might as well rush up and kill Hill!

Anyway, the upper layer of the magic tower relies on the magic circle, and most of the walls are made of obsidian.

"Wow!" A feline scream came from behind the magic tower.

"The cry of the leopard?" Alice pricked up her ears sharply, and jumped directly to the bay window where she could see the magic tower and looked down.

Hill walked over slowly, and together with Alice looked at the huge black panther tightly entwined by killing vines.

One of Alice's paws pressed tightly against the window until the leopard's face was exposed, and then slowly retracted.

It was an extremely ugly face, with blood dripping from the fangs and fur.

Although it was a very terrifying image, it was just what he wanted for the Killing Vine. He was afraid that he didn't have enough flesh and blood!
Hill looked at the vines that pierced all the tiny tentacles into the leopard's body, and left in peace.

"How did he get in?" Hill asked Liszt softly, leaving Alice room to calm down.

"Undead, right?" Liszt held his small tablet and kept flipping through it.

Every time Liszt checks in his core, he always likes to act like a secretary desperately looking for information.

Although as the center of the magic tower, he is actually more like mobilizing his own memory to search directly, and the job can be completed in a few minutes.

"The only possibility is when the undead set traps outside some time ago." Liszt replied, "At that time, the defense outside the magic tower had some loopholes. If he followed the pace of the undead entering the magic tower, it is indeed possible Hide in the store.

There were too many people coming and going in those few days, and he might have turned into a very small ordinary animal, and the defense team didn't even notice it. "

Hill nodded and didn't say anything else. The arrival of the undead couldn't be beneficial, so he didn't care about this little trouble.

If this god of hunting is really set according to the original version, Amber, who was killed by Alice, is probably much stronger than him.

Hill looked down for a few times. After being caught, this guy's divine power couldn't be hidden. Hill could feel that his power was indeed very low.

A weak god that even a demigod could chase and kill, Hill didn't think his vines would fail.

Hill walked back to the front window, looked at Rose and the Winter Goddess with concern, and didn't look at Alice who was staring closely below.

"Sir." Liszt Piao glanced at the little white cat.

Hill shook his head silently. Even if he made up his mind to completely separate from Merkel, it would not change that it was Alice's former love. It is normal for her to be touched a little, so there is no need to worry too much.

It was the Storm King, who seemed to be gnashing his teeth and scolding the useless hunter.

It seems that this hunting god is called a hunter in this world.

With such a perfunctory name change, that God of Hunting is indeed looked down upon in any camp!
Hill cheered up, his backhands were useless, and it was time for the two below to show their true skills.

It has been delayed for a day. Although he doesn't know what's going on in other places, Hill feels confident that he can drag the undead over.

Walking out of the Magic Tower to fight against Ross and the Winter Goddess, Hill would definitely not be that stupid.

This is the world of the mastermind behind the scenes. If he really takes a fancy to Hill's artifact, it may not be possible to create dozens of gods to deal with Hill.

Of course, if that was the case, his idea of ​​blocking the undead would definitely fail.

But Hill didn't think there was any point of reservation in this world. The guy hiding behind the scenes probably only thought about recycling waste, and ran away as soon as he got the benefits.

Before the undead came over, Hill would definitely have to be a dog. He was already a dog god, and he never had the pleasure of automatically giving away his head.

Hill sorted out his equipment, and released the earth-type skills on the oil painting without hesitation.

Endless meteors fell directly, smashing deep pits on the ground.

The huge impact directly caused a raging fire, and it was very likely that he would be burned when using wind spells.

Even Ross could only swing a hammer and smash those meteors into the air.

The Goddess of Winter could only dance the ax out of a circle of light, and the Storm King, who was still in love with her just now, didn't intend to help her resist any harm.

Hill touched the amulet hanging on his waist, took it off gently and held it in his palm, he needed to wait for a suitable moment.

After dancing for another half an hour, the Winter Goddess finally couldn't bear it anymore. She was not unharmed in the storm, and the power to fight against evil is beyond the control of Ross. The sand scraping will hurt her.

Moreover, if Rose hadn't asked her to persevere and not come down, Amber might not have fallen.

Who would have thought that the mage in the magic tower would not beat himself, who looked like he was going to die, but would go straight to Amber, who was alive and kicking!

It's all Rose's fault!
If he hadn't used the Ring of Winter to tempt him, the Goddess of Winter would never have come out to trouble the mage herself!
The Goddess of Winter could feel that the meteor shower seemed to have a large area, but the strongest force was heading towards Ross. She moved back in small, cautious steps, and swung her ax while hitting and retreating.

"Oona! Where are you going?" Rose finally found that his allies had retreated to the rear, leaving the meteor shower to him to deal with.

"What can I do?" the winter goddess named Oona said pitifully, her cold face suddenly turned into a pitiful big goblin, "I don't have that much strength to resist the magic weapon Power! Why doesn't Ross help me at all?

I even shared my priesthood with you! "

Ross was not moved at all, but just sneered: "If you dare to run, you'd better pray that I die here!"

"Is this internal strife?" Alice walked over slowly, hung herself on the window and watched the farce below.

Hill glanced at Liszt, nodded, and went to deal with the vines.

Now that the hunter is dead, it is best to return the killing vine to the magic tower, so as not to stay outside and be unable to advance. What should I do? Who knows if there are assassins who have sneaked in, Hill is not at ease.

"Which one to play now?" Alice summoned her adamantine ball again, staring closely at the bottom.

It seemed that she had calmed down and wanted to find a punching bag.

(End of this chapter)