Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 737 The Strange Magic Sealing Array

Seeing the chaos ahead, Hill sneered, "An Pengfei, come here."

Hill's voice carried the power of purification, and An Pengfei, who had been dazzled by the bloody killing atmosphere, suddenly woke up, and found that he was standing in the pool of blood with his men to fight. He quickly turned around and rushed directly to Hill's side.

Most of the hundreds of guards in the blood pool were already numb, and rushed back with An Pengfei mechanically.

On the contrary, those few who did not work hard, because they stood in the corner and reacted a little slower.

An Pengfei, who was standing beside Hill, of course noticed it. If he hadn't been confused, how could he not have noticed such an obvious betrayal.

His expression suddenly darkened.

It seems that this An Minyi was indeed his confidant, otherwise, Mr. An, who has long been accustomed to the kind of fights within the family, would not have shown such an obvious expression.

Hill patted him on the shoulder and added a protective spell to him before taking out his magic book and releasing a series of purification spells.

Even though those crazy "chosen ones" were eroded by the purification spell and made a "sizzling" sound, they still insisted on stepping over the purification wall under Hilbu.

An Pengfei quickly stepped forward, brandishing his weapon and attacking.

After thinking about it, Hill cast a layer of purification enchantment spells on their weapons, of course, skipping those few people.

Hill had a strong dislike for traitors.

An Pengfei said in a low voice, "I also ask Mr. Bolaño to help me sweep the formation."

Hill nodded, it seems that An Pengfei intends to leave this matter to the An family, and by the way, show the truth of the 'mass grave' to other family members, even if Bann's imprint may not be seen by the dragon people , but the undead 'chosen one' that everyone in the red robe mage will have, no matter who it is, they can recognize it at a glance.

Hill was not from Faerun, so he didn't think that the conflict between the Faerun Continent and the Shoulong Empire had anything to do with him, so of course he readily agreed.

Although his feelings towards the Shoulong people are becoming more and more flat, but if Shoulong and Faerun Continent really fight, Hill feels that he will only choose to be neutral.

However, for Shoulong Empire, the first reaction might be to go to the Wa Empire, right?
Although their combat effectiveness on land has dropped a lot, the naval fleet and magic ship fleet of the Shoulong Empire are still the best in the world.

Only the elf fleet can compete with them, but the number of people is much smaller than that of the Shoulong Empire. During the hundreds of years when the Elf Empire has fully retreated, except for the north, the other oceans are almost under the control of the Shoulong Empire.

It's pretty good to fight, Hill thought indifferently, it's better to destroy their country, and he will definitely send gifts to Shoulong Empire at that time.

Hill felt the ground shake above his head.

He quickly raised his head to sense it.

An Ran, who was clearly wounded, stood behind a middle-aged man who looked very similar to An Pengfei, who should be the Patriarch of the An family.

There were four or five well-dressed men standing beside Patriarch An, probably the patriarchs of other families, and the governor of Bai County stood beside him with a livid face.

A total of forty witches were murmuring, trying to completely remove the land above the blood pool.

But it may be due to the relationship between different families. These witches did not use their full strength, and they had a tacit understanding. The amount of soil removed by each of them was about the same.

At this rate, Hill suspects they'll have to wait until tomorrow morning to finish digging.

The sun is about to completely disappear into the sky, and the active period of the undead is coming soon.

Others are not in a hurry, but An Jia is.

The Patriarch of the An family sneered and asked the governor of Bai County: "This is the family you strongly support? I don't know how His Majesty the Emperor will evaluate you? Bai Wu has worked hard for hundreds of years, and it is all ruined by you!"

"What does this have to do with my father?" Sheriff Bai said angrily, "I will take responsibility for my fault! I will return to the imperial capital to plead guilty to His Majesty the Emperor!"

Patriarch An stared at Sheriff Bai, and the patriarchs next to him also looked at him seriously.

The battle between the families has always been invisible but deadly. A real idiot can't be the patriarch at all. Even if he really wanted to compete, he would have died long ago without a place to die.

So it is really rare for them to meet such a stupid person in their life circle.

The governor of Bai County bears a P!Who knows him without Bo Wu.

The Bai family overturned the car with their own hands, and Bo Wu might still be protected by His Majesty the Emperor, but if something like a mass grave happens, His Majesty the Emperor really dares to protect him, so he has to consider whether he can still sit on the throne. up.

This kind of matter, the aristocratic family can directly report to the heavens. Although the Haotian God doesn't like to meddle in mortal affairs, he has always been fair.

Just one look at those eyes full of karmic fire may shorten the life of the Dragon Emperor.

Hill couldn't help laughing, Patriarch An was trying to use Sheriff Bai, and felt that this guy must be madly trying to restore Bo Wu's position, maybe there would be some way to quickly remove the soil, the big witch couldn't just give Mr. Bo is a son who does not pay attention to himself.

But what people didn't expect was that the Sheriff Bai had no idea what would happen to their family.

Go back and plead guilty?If he couldn't even see the foot of the emperor's robe, he would be dragged out and executed by his family.

Of course Hill knew that as long as he waved his hand, the nearly kilometer layer of earth and stone above his head would be removed, but why did he do that?

Anyway, he was here, and An Pengfei and the others couldn't die. Hill had to think about whether to do extra things if others begged him, let alone no one wanted to beg him.

He can't be that active.

The most important thing is that there is still a magic circle under his feet ready to go!
This is a hybrid magic circle, the main body is Faerun's large sealing magic circle, but the inside is completely different.

It is more like the product of cooperation between Mage Faerun and some kind of mysterious faction, the lines are very weird.

He is now trying to outline every stroke of the magic circle. Although he can feel its ability to block spellcasting, Hill still can't understand how it works.

This large magic circle, which he had never seen before, attracted all his attention. Hill decided to record it in detail first, and then learn it slowly.

He's a little happier now.

I thought that when I came to Shoulong this time, I had nothing to gain except watching the intrigue around!
Hill's dissatisfied heart, which could not be calmed even after receiving many good things, calmed down immediately.

But he could also tell that the magic circle had not been formed for a long time, and many runes were obviously useless.

Moreover, Hill found something very interesting. This magic circle seems to be using evil power to restrain ghosts.

No wonder these evil spirits stayed here obediently guarding the blood pool even though they could pass through the wall to leave.

The people who are tortured and killed are basically born with evil spirits, and their first reaction is to kill all the living people they see.

It is true that many evil spirits avenged themselves, but it was not that they had IQ, but that the murderer had not had time to escape.

Hill soon understood why the Zhentarim would work with the Wa.

If this kind of sealing magic circle is powerful enough and has enough energy, it might be able to turn those guys in the City of Shadows into prisoners of Zhentalin.

You can even put them on Felin Mokui's side as power banks.

This is really... worthy of being the tyrant Bane!This brain is too active.

Hill thought silently, no wonder in the original timeline, when Shadow City attacked Zhentil Castle a few years later, it suffered such heavy damage, even one of its princes was killed.

At that time, the mass grave blood pool on Shoulong's side had been successfully tested, right?
Stories about the Shoulong Empire have never been circulated, but the Shoulong Empire did turn from prosperity to decline after Midnight's first death, and since then, Shoulong no longer has any connection with Faerun Continent .

Unlike now, Hill clearly felt that the trade between the two continents was very close.

Now Hill suddenly understands that Haidong Province has always been the source of soldiers for the Shoulong Navy Fleet, regardless of how rich Haidong Province is because of mainland trade, and can also understand the importance of this large province to the Shoulong Empire.

If this place is destroyed, it will indeed be an unbearable burden for this country.

Moreover, such a heavy casualty would have an impact on the Heavenly Court. The emperor who sent a fool like Bai Junshou to Haidong might have to die suddenly. That Haotian God...has always done things directly.

Hill moved his hands again, causing white mist to float around him.

An Pengfei soon discovered that if he was injured, he only needed to take a few steps back to enter the cloud of water mist, and the injury would recover quickly.

And those traitors didn't dare to fight anymore, they could only stand in the corner and try to stop the bleeding.Even if they were dripping with blood, the archmage could treat them as if they couldn't see them, and instead used these people as bait.

The most ferocious undead, who obviously knew that killing would bring benefits to them, were all destroyed by bolts of lightning before those people, but their claws were very long, and sometimes they could pop out. An Minyi and the others resisted very well. Difficult, everyone is wounded, attracting evil spirits even more.

But those guys didn't even dare to show angry expressions, and Mr. Bolaño was kind enough to save their lives.

Although it is more likely because the archmage still has a sense of justice that does not want the living to die in the hands of the undead.

An Pengfei felt that the pressure at hand suddenly dropped, and turned his head to look at the direction of the stairwell: why hasn't the support come yet?If Master Bolaño hadn't come down suddenly, he, An Pengfei, might have died here.

Those two people who were sent out must have problems, right?

"You don't have to worry." Hill noticed that An Pengfei's face was a little flustered, so he told him, "An Ran thinks you are too sloppy, and has already gone back by herself."

An Pengfei smiled wryly. He had really learned a lesson this time, and he no longer dared to trust his past friends casually.

An Minyi... What is this for?

Is there anything that he, as the future patriarch, cannot satisfy?He would choose to betray him.

(End of this chapter)