Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

William didn't care to popularize this common sense about the Devil Maharaja to Hill. Since this one has already appeared, there is nothing to keep secret.

He believed that Hill would never be deceived by the devil.

Not only is Hill's temperament strong enough and kind-hearted, but also because there are probably not many people in this world who can suppress Hill's natural aura and lie in front of him.

William could understand why Hill was unwilling to stay in a crowded place. The world was originally made up of most lies, some caressing about him, and very little honesty.

If Hill is in a noisy place, his brain will probably be smashed into a ball, and his natural consciousness must be chanting: "Lie!"

Spencer took a tablet and came over: "Can the undead only look outside now? Can the devil lord shut off the entrance to the sea?

They can still watch the excitement now, betting when the devil can shut down this sea mouth. But if there is nothing to do, it won’t last long, right?

Moreover, there are fewer and fewer demons running out to let them kill. They probably all hide on the heights waiting for their master to return! "

William turned his head and glanced at the giant screen: "Let them build an ice wall around the capital. The sacred rain had better be non-stop. It would be better if a sacred wall could be constructed."

"The devil lord?" Spencer asked suspiciously. "Will he not do it?"

"I have to ask Hill, how long will the crack of pouring water last!" William leaned comfortably on the throne. Maybe just give up resistance and go back to hell."

"Six hours." Hill replied a little embarrassingly. This is what he has always found to be useless with this spell.

The six hours of pouring rain caused floods, not to mention the waterfall-like fall.

The only thing he can control is the size of the gap, but it must be at least 50 meters long and 2 meters wide.

In the rift above the capital of the Magic Kingdom, Hill almost paid most of his mana.

The 200-meter-long opening was almost a disaster for the city. In just 20 minutes, the sea had already risen above the city wall and spread to the outside of the city.

Otherwise, Mephisto Felice would not give up his work and run out, trying to plug the gap.

No matter what he wanted to do, it was the devil's set of things, and he absolutely couldn't bear to do it while being purified by the elemental seawater. But if it takes too long, he will definitely choose to give up.

Even if it is a clone, it should be similar to the original personality. After discovering that it cannot succeed, he will never stick to it. The word risk does not exist in the maharaja's dictionary.

William was also speechless: "Then Mephisto Felice will definitely run! He didn't protect the kindness of his men."

He told Spencer: "Let the undead build the wall quickly. The sacred rain and blizzard in the sky must not stop. Where there is a gap, let Mephisto Felice give a slap before leaving, then Acknowledge your own bad luck!"

"Isn't it that Guerns wants someone to come to him?" Spencer asked a little strangely, "You have paved the battlefield!"

Although he kept typing with his hands, he looked at William with doubts on his face.

If that person doesn't come out, wouldn't it be meaningless for William to waste so much power to break through the defensive circle of the Devil Maharaja?

No matter how strong Hill is, he doesn't have the ability to confront Mephisto Felice.

William shook his head: "I don't know, will they appear. Obviously, Mephisto Felice will not stay in this world anymore, maybe he will give up?

I didn't expect that Hill's spell is so useful, it is almost completely purifying the city. The devil's accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years has been abolished, and they will not struggle anymore, probably just want to withdraw.

The devil is not the same as the devil, there is no such madness that you must fight to the end. "

Hill understood what William meant. The reason why Guerns' world will and the man who was going to duel with the **** of magic was so active was actually worried that William would not fight hard.

If the **** of magic is allowed to escape, William can pat his **** and leave at any time. As long as the world recovers more than half, he will complete the task.

But this world will still be under the shadow of the devil.

But now, all of Mephisto Felice's ideas are finished in this pouring of the sea of ​​elements, and the purified magic web center is not very useful for him.

Mephisto Felice wants to get another magic net that can withstand the dark magic power, which is basically impossible in Guerns.

After knowing that after joining his magic net, he will either become a puppet or a devil, probably not many humans will join the magic net to give him a test product.

"Then I will add a time limit to the undead." Spencer lowered his head and said, "It's better to have a competition mode, otherwise they will fight if they are too boring.

It's better to build a wall in the game than to fight like the devil. "

Hill turned his head and looked at William who was paralyzed on the throne. The king's divine power had only recovered a little, except for the use of divine tools, it was impossible to fight again.

Hill frowned and waited, Guerns World Will, for whom did he bring the words?

Silver Moon is impossible, the feeling of dying is too obvious, completely different from the original Silver Moon goddess of Trashir.

And even if he wakes up, he won't leave Silver Moon, Black Moon and Red Moon can block his way to the world at any time.

Hill pondered for a long time, he sighed silently, Mephisto Felice was obviously impatient.

The Ring of Winter is a high-level divine weapon, and he is just a clone who can't close this gap at all.

He also couldn't confirm how long there was, and the devil had obviously been looking at the dead clan stacking walls.

The elemental waters all kept these ice walls in the city, and it didn't make much sense for him to support it.

Mephisto Felice, who lowered his hand, threw out a few hellfires without hesitation, and some weird big demons rushed out of the flames, rushing directly to the undead in four directions.

He is going to run.

The undead yelled and greeted the demons with black flames, and the devil hiding in the city was also found out by the devil lord. He unceremoniously drove these men who had decided to give up to fight the undead desperately.

Just when he turned and opened a black door, a song resounded across the sky.

A five-man team appeared in front of Mephisto Felice.

Two knights, a bard and a priest and a longbowman.

Three humans, two elves.

"The elves have come out?" William asked in surprise, "the elves of this world will work hard for the world!"

"There are many elves in the good camp." Hill said helplessly, "Your Majesty, don't compare the elves in our world with other elves.

There are elves in all camps, and there are not many people who are as clueless as him. "

The song of the bard rang vigorously, his singing was full of roars of fighting, roars of death, howls of battle...like a furious storm rushing across the battlefield, and invisible rays of light blessed his teammates. Body.

The two knights had directly blocked Mephisto Felice's three-pronged spear, and the large group of **** flames dropped by the Devil Maharaja did not cause any harm to them and was extinguished by the billowing water.

"That bard, very powerful, is the strongest in this team." William made a judgment.

Even if the priest is constantly blessing the magic, purifying and healing the knight, the elf longbowman is obviously using a divine weapon, and every arrow has caused serious damage to the devil lord.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the human being who stands at the end and sings loudly, with the lute in his hand, is the real strong man.

"Ah!" Hill flipped the knight novel in the ring, and kept flipping.

As the undead sold more and more books to him, he no longer reads these knight novels, but if the age is different, he will still look at it and study whether there is any special thing happening in that era.

Masters still have the most books in this world, and they also want to entertain, so many novels tens of thousands of years ago are also well preserved.

Hill looked at the bard on the giant screen, the singer who turned to the tavern one by one.

He played various pianos, waved his handbells on various drums, sang his own tragic songs, and taught those who are interested in the joys and sorrows.

The singers in the tavern sang songs from him.

He is very handsome~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but he always has a tired expression on his face, his long pale hair is neatly tied up, and his gray robe is a bit torn but always clean.

Hill looked up at the exact same bard on the giant screen while reading.

William couldn't help calling him: "What did you see? Don't just look at yourself! Look at my curious eyes~"

Hill holds a few books: "This is the tavern song that began to circulate 30,000 years ago, and the image of the bard in it has not changed.

It looks like it's all him. "

William was quiet. He watched the bard carefully, becoming more and more helpless.

"The goddess of magic is really sensitive!" He sighed, "That broken net was formed about 30,000 years ago? Isn't this sending people out to observe the enemy's situation?"

Hill looked at William in surprise. Is this a believer in the goddess of magic? The harpist of her believer organization, although strong, is not so easy to cross the crystal wall of the universe, right?

"Is this a saint or a clone?" William murmured, "Why didn't he just use the harp?"

Hill was very curious: "Which **** is this?"

"Myriel, the **** of chanting, is a loyal ally of the goddess of magic." William said flatly, "you can tell who it is when you look at him.

His singing is full of sacred flavor, which is why the two demigod knights can block Mephisto Felice.

Mephisto Felice will find out soon, it's supernatural power. "

Hill thought quietly, it seems that the goddess of magic is really the third one!

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