Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Delacruz tilted his head slightly, motioning for Farland to tell more about William.

But Fran just shook his head: "There's no need to say more. It's useless for me to say this kind of thing. You'd better observe it yourself!"

William's style is actually very tough.

It's just hidden under a playful smile.

Fran and he were not enemies, and he rarely saw William's scary side. He just felt a little bit when he was watching.

The relationship between gods is actually more naked.

They are so powerful that even if they are the Elf God Kings, these gods can only endure.

Not strong enough, just like the dwarf god of forging, even the mortal subordinates of the dwarf king dared to shout and curse at him.

William, who is still on the ground, is definitely not stronger than the God of Nobles.

But the gods who appeared were all polite to him.

This is definitely not just because of the person squatting in the long river of time and space.

People who have someone to rely on will not be bullied or respected.

Hill turned his head quietly and raised his hand quietly.

The defensive circle closed and opened instantly.

Then he said to Fran outside: "Grandpa, the space fluctuations are a bit big, please pay more attention."

Fran stood up and observed the changes in the demiplane attentively.

The original connection point had been blown to pieces by Delacruz, and now they were smashing it hard.

The exit was smashed out, and the demiplane was directly destroyed.

Of course it was a terrible thing for the original owner.

But for Fran, who has yet to find his own demiplane, this is really a good thing.

The destruction of a demiplane is even more difficult to observe than the formation of a demiplane.

Many patterns can be found.

Except for old monsters like Delacruz, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, most law legends do not have their own demiplane.

So now, everyone is observing attentively.

Just when everyone's spirit was partially distracted, a huge hammer suddenly appeared from the sky and hit a legendary mage in gray robes standing on the pit.

He was blocked in an understatement.

"Tsk." Delacruz retracted his raised left hand and threw a small box to Fran, "You actually bully the weak and fear the strong! I lost."

Hill glanced curiously, wondering when they made the bet.

Delacruz jumped out of the cloud ship and blocked the two dwarf fallen angels by himself.

He unceremoniously used Hill's ice tornado, bombarded by endless lightning, and forced the two dwarves to the side of the large circle formed by the tornado.

Hill knew that although this person was good at using the thunder system, his strongest powers were actually the fire and water systems.

However, compared to those two series, the power of lightning to exorcise evil is stronger.

Of course, compared to Hill's solar power, the damage it can do to the evil camp is still much worse.

Therefore, although the God of Forging uses an artifact shield, he still groans when he is blown by a tornado.

The power of the sun hurt his evil soul. Except for the magic shield dedicated to protecting the spirit, the physical defense shield was completely useless.

The God of Forging looked at Dracruz, who opened his hands to summon thunder in the sky, and sneered.

He suddenly enlarged the artifact shield, held it on his head and led his followers out of the thunder.

They rushed so hard that they were a thousand meters away almost instantly.

Delacruz's thunder net paused, turned, and continued to rush towards the God of Forging.

The goal of the God of Forging seems to be to hold back Delacruz, so he has no desperate plans and has been defending and dodging.

Delacruz, probably one of the reasons why these legends are inspired by is the observation of this demiplane.

He didn't put in much effort, he just pressed the two dwarves and ran in a circle.

Hill took a few glances and then turned his attention to the demiplane.

He also wanted this huge portable space.

About half an hour later, amidst the huge noise made by the three people over there, like they were playing a friendly match, a sharp sound exploded from the entrance of the demiplane, and dozens of figures rushed out and fled in all directions.

"Don't go down there! Didn't I tell you before! Don't go down there!" Although a hoarse and unpleasant voice yelled to stop, there was still a demon that crawled down without looking back.

They won't take orders from anyone.

Only the dark underground can give them a sense of security.

Some people who found that they couldn't call these guys back quickly changed their direction and rushed straight up.

Sure enough, not long after those demons entered the underground, there was another violent explosion.

When the group of guys rushed downward, Hill activated the sound-isolating array.

The Yun Ship shook violently for a few times and then continued to remain calm.

He ignored these chores and just tried to keep an eye on these escaping guys.

Who is the leader of this group of demons?

The legend who just spoke was a traitor to the Mages Association, and Hill recognized him at a glance.

That was De La Cruz's business, he just wanted to find the demon.

The guy who treats humans like two-legged sheep.

Hill's brain was spinning rapidly, recording and analyzing the demon figures running around one by one in the spiritual sea.

There are demons who have foolishly rushed directly into the tornado.

He was knocked unconscious by the exorcism of evil in an instant, and was blown up by a tornado. The huge pressure brought him to life, and he was hit by ice and snow particles in the tornado and wailed loudly.

Looking at his accomplice, he couldn't even use the strength to struggle and could only roll up and down in the tornado.

No demon wants to rush into this circle of storm with its powerful body.

Hill ignored the demons who wanted to rush upward, and just watched carefully those who were observing whether there were any gaps between the tornadoes.

The demon who can calculate these is either a mage converted, or it is the commander.

He mobilized his superficial understanding of demons and tried to identify them.

Ignoring those strange half-human and half-demon creatures, these half-abyssal creatures are instantly recognizable.

Hill stared at three vromons that looked similar and were flying together.

They seemed to be panicking, but in fact they protected the one in the middle very closely.

Although they looked at the sky in panic, as if they were about to rush upward.

But Hill could sense that they knew it was less safe up there.

Only the occasional gaps here in the tornado were where they could escape.

With so many tornadoes, there must be a releaser.

Maybe they're not the same one, so as long as these mages guarding the outside are thrown into chaos, they will definitely have a chance to escape.

If it were Hill, he would also make this judgment.

Moreover, his intuition kept telling him that it was this guy!

Hill has always felt that if his judgment and his intuitive warning were the same person or thing, there would be no need to hesitate.

He shook his fingers gently, and the mist slowly rose up in the sky.

The water mist is affected by the surrounding tornado, forming a slowly rotating mist vortex.

The demons couldn't help but burn the cloth on their bodies with flames. The water mist with the power of the sun made them feel uncomfortable all over.

Hill closed his eyes and waited quietly, knowing that he only had the power of one blow.

He doesn't need to kill the demon directly. There are people around who can hit him later.

Hill just needs to remember it hard and let the devil get hit hard.

The power of the Legend of Law is strong enough, at least until now, no demon has broken through their encirclement.

Those who really dared to fight would end up losing their lives.

But their main target is still the guy who gave the warning.

Ferruccio Beatty, the original vice president of the Mages Association.

A law legend.

Hill estimated that this was someone that even Delacruz had not expected.

He probably felt that even if a legend fell into the devil's trap, the impact would not be great.

That's why I dare to know that there are demons hooking up with the people of the Mage Association, but still don't care about anything in the starry sky and let them do whatever they want.

He knew that many mages were corrupted. After all, in a place full of his alchemy products, he could not be deceived.

But this kind of purely neutral camp is rarer than outright evil. They have almost no emotions, and they don't care if someone does evil under their eyes.

As long as it doesn't affect the so-called overall situation in his mind.

Perhaps Delacruz always felt that everything was under his control, so he was so sure.

However, Ferruccio Beatty, the vice president he personally appointed back then, took a demiplane that no one knew about and fell into the abyss camp as a legend of the law.

Hill could feel the irrepressible anger of Delacruz after Ferruccio Beatty came out.

Now it was no longer him who was troublesome with the God of Forging, but the God of Forging with a hammer and his followers who were pestering him.

Fortunately, Hill has been replenishing the water mist, so these demons have to pay attention to maintaining the flames on their bodies. Even if those law legends face dozens of big demons and Ferruccio Beatty who no longer has a human form, they are still stable enough.

Hill picked up a tonic potion and drank it in one gulp.

Fran walked in and whispered: "I won't ask you which one, I will defend you. When you make a move later, just shout and I will try to follow you."

Hill nodded slightly.

They didn't wait long. After several attacks and still being blocked, Ferruccio Beatty finally shouted: "Carula! It's time for you to take action!"

"Useless man." A cold voice came.

A silver sword pierced Hill's cloud ship directly.

Fran used his crystal ball semi-artifact carefully.

Before he knew what power this woman had, he thought it would be better to avoid direct contact as much as possible.

He arranged the mirror reflection technique outside the cloud ship.

Karula's figure slowly emerged outside the cloud ship.

It was like a ball of air suddenly turned into a person.

Hill thought of her taller-than-average figure and the fact that she used a rapier to attack instead of using spells, and felt a little confident.

"Pay attention to mental and poison defense." Hill told him and ignored it.

“It’s such a shame, I wanted to keep hiding it.

My Lord must really like this world where the elves fall into the abyss together.

It's a pity that my lord agreed to the stupid dwarf. "

Karula sighed, her body gradually became illusory, and finally turned into an elf.

Hill heard an angry shout coming from the starry sky: "It turns out to be you!"