Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Purvi slowly flew back to the top of the battlefield, but the demon didn't even care about him.

They had been aroused by the undead, and the two sides fought into a ball without hesitation.

The Knights of Justice who charged behind the undead persisted for a few rounds before having to return to the defensive wall to rest, watching the knights who were sitting on the horse and pouring the potion in a daze.

Their eyes are full of longing, and the undead can even insist on fighting by drinking medicine!

The righteous knights touched the small bag on their waist. The rows of holy water and potions in it have always been the reason why they are envied by many temple knights. Although they can only be used when the devil attacks the defensive wall, it has already attracted many people. Envy.

However, the undead were able to get a bottle of tonic potion when they were fighting with Xiaoyu.

The paladins who were ready to charge again at any time did not notice the unkind people who came to the priest in twos and threes.

Regarding their character and behavior, how could it be possible to think that when the demons invaded so dangerously, there would still be people who want to make some messy things.

Besides, there are 100,000 troops below!

Even if there is no morality, there is always some sense, right?

If something really happened, the undead army below might completely reconcile with the demons, and kill them first.

It's a pity that some people always think that they are peerlessly smart, and they don't understand the attributes of the elves in these other worlds, so they just take the bit of experience and common sense in the past and go directly to abduct them.

Even Oberon, who was boring and watching from above the clouds, discovered their unruly heart: "Hill, someone wants to lie to you the female priest of Trahir."

Hill glanced indifferently: "The undead have their own malicious sirens."

Oberon blinked, "Then why are they still confused by the Picker?"

"Um..." Hill organized a few words, "They know what happened and can find a way to leave at any time, but they are very willing to play this sudden maze game."

Oberon tilted his head and thought for a while before saying, "No wonder Corylon gave them the appearance of an elf. Although it is not his child, at least the personality is very similar to that of an elf."

Then he added: "I'm talking about the first group of elves, they are more lively and cute."

Hill nodded with a smile.

It seems that Oberon, the faerie spirit, should have something to do with those in the ancient elves legends who built the Shrine of Kernelon together with the first elves.

Hill recalled that those faeries who had entered the kingdom of Keruilong to accompany elf friends forever were indeed driving the elk to deliver goods.

No wonder, those members of Oberon who left the Fairy King's Court easily gained the approval of the elves and could stay in the sacred place of the Supreme Forest.

When the queen came to the throne, the elves had already reached a stage where they were about to collapse.

Hill could hear another thing from Oberon's words. Although they always said that the undead were elves from Trashir, the gods could see that it was just the shell of the elves.

Moreover, the gods who have been to Ferranrell guessed where the soul projections in these elves came from, so there is no need to find the source at all.

No wonder no gods showed alertness to the undead, and even only those gods of the chaos system came to observe the state of the undead.

No matter what Corylon wanted to do, at least these undead were not his followers, then Corylon's divine power would not be able to increase suddenly, and his allies and enemies would not worry about it.

These gods of Toril didn't care about the number of visitors from another world at all. They only cared about whether these visitors would increase the power of the elven gods. That was the reason that the entire Toril would become the world of elves again.

Everything else, including the invasion of the devil, is only a temporary gain and loss.

For the gods who have countless hours, as long as they don't weaken or even fall, no matter how many people die in the main world, it has nothing to do with them.

Many gods are acting so positive now, but they don't want AO because of their indifference, and then deprive them of their divine power, turn them into the form of saints, and struggle to survive in Toril.

No matter whether Mystra and Woking had that kind of result on their own accord, the gods still shudder at the thought.

Hill sat in the sky for a long time for nothing. At the end of the abyss, he did not intend to send more powerful demons. Although demons and demons kept pouring out, they did not exceed level 24.

Only after discovering that there were more resisters outside the gates of hell, the speed of the devil's gushing became faster.

Obviously, they intend to win by quantity.

And the priests on the ground, even if they knew that there was a powerful mage in the sky, they never asked him for help.

It seems that the degree of spatial instability here is very high, and the defenders don't even have the idea of ​​trying.

Hill let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Demon Gate at Trashir was very small. Although it couldn't be closed, the space was stable and the opponent couldn't fight any bigger.

Moreover, after the outer volcanic crater was transformed by the **** of time and space several times, it was already similar to an independent space, and no matter how many demons came out, it could be eliminated in the space.

Those little demons who are not at the level below can only be left for the newly entered undead to practice hand skills.

The most important thing is that Trashir guards the Devil’s Gate by the gods themselves, not the paladins and priests, and they don’t need the prayers and pleadings of believers.

Regardless of whether it will change in the future, at least the current human gods are still very united when facing a common enemy.

‘Hey! Hill suddenly slapped his tongue, and Oberon glanced at him strangely.

Hill sighed, clutching his forehead and laughed: "The undead came from two families this time, one family with 50,000 people. Among the pastors sitting behind the city wall and chatting, one is the wife of the patriarch."

"Is Hill worried about her being cheated?" Oberon asked. "Should we go down?"

"Do you know?" Hill replied unexpectedly. "That lady is in charge of all the logistics of the Black Rose family."

"Fifty thousand soldiers... the family has hundreds of thousands, right?" Oberon, who also manages many of his subordinates, nodded in understanding, "These guys, they hit the iron plate by themselves!"

"It should be... the fine gold board!" Hill still has a deep impression of the gentle-looking "Xiao Liu Liu". At least many people in Black Rose call her "Sister Liu", which is not even a bald head. Treatment.

Although she usually doesn't stand in front of the stage to talk and do things, the respect of the two "Cun Ling" and "Old Sanda King" to her already means a lot.

Oberon didn't say much, he just moved to the crystal wall again, staring at the intrigue below without blinking.

Obviously, it's going to be fun.

For the little fairies, no matter how serious they are, they can't help but watch the excitement.

Before the fun in the back got up, the undead's battle caused a little trouble.

The young master charged the sword knights with the sword, and his body was hung with a rosy light.

The rose-pink wooden disk that emerged behind them caused chaos in the Temple Army behind the defensive city wall.

The voices of ‘Landsendre’s Great Devil’ came and went one after another.

The priests and believers in Ransendre are often synonymous with big troubles, tens of thousands of them all at once, enough to scare many people.

Hill even saw some priests kneeling directly on the ground holding the holy emblem and praying, hoping that his **** would tell him what to do.

Oberon's attention was also attracted by the light of dawn: "Ah! The glory of Ransendre is always so cute, if he is willing to accept the goblin. Most faeries admire him."

The believers who died in Lansendel's own hands will be filled with his kingdom of God. Hill couldn't help but slander, did that little goblin die?

But he could also understand Oberon's thoughts. Before Hill appeared, if any **** could not care about the anger of the Fairy Queen and accept Oberon's loyalty, it was indeed Ransender.

Moreover, unlike Hill, who is more observant of order, Lansendell, the patron saint of spring and eternal youth, must have a lot in common with the little fairies.

It's a pity that Ransender's eyes have never seen these little fairies, and he has caused enough trouble himself.

The offensive of the Knights of the Sword is obviously much stronger than the others, and the bonus to evil brought by the light of dawn is very obvious.

"The devil wants to hide!" Oberon stared at that side, and UU read www.uukahnshu.com lightly with emotion.

Hill understood what he was talking about. Although it seemed that countless demons rushed to the arrogant Sword Knight Order, many big demons turned their heads to find Black Rose.

Here is the power of Tyr, old acquaintances, you can fight.

Let the headless guys go there. Without IQ, there will be no fear.

If anyone brings Ransendre's attention back to the abyss, it is estimated that his soul will be shredded into worms by the bottomless abyss.

Ransendel has done so many terrifying deeds, but without a demon lord or demon lord trying to tempt him to fall, you can see the fear of him in these two evil places.

Even if the abyss is barren and **** is difficult, no one wants to collapse their home.

Hill's ears heard someone approaching the Knights of Justice, and angrily asked them why they brought Dawn's followers here, do they want the entire gate of **** to collapse completely?

They chattered around the justice knights, and kept talking about the unreliability of the Ransendre followers.

But everyone can hear the low-level meaning: Is Tyre crazy? Did he reconcile and ally with Ransendall? If this is the case, other temples have to consider whether they will continue to stay here.

It is probably because of the iron fist floating behind Black Rose that made these people suspicious of Tyre.

The Knights of Justice can't argue with each other. They are better at doing it directly. Some knights have already put their hands on the long sword, and they can't help it. This is an insult to Tyr!

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