Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Chapter 42: Victory with nothing to say

   The legendary fire knight of the noble alliance, although reckless, but also full of stamina. It's been a day and a night, and it's still hacking. Hill had a good night's sleep in the camp overnight, and Alice volunteered to watch the night and call Hill to get up when something happened.

  When Hill got up in the morning, Alice said in admiration: "The legend is so powerful! It's like killing a pig. It's a pity that the undead will be resurrected."

   Hill patted her little head, this cat can only see the most superficial surface, so let's go there and listen to Fran's opinion.

  Franch prefers the undead: "The control of the legend has been cultivated through hundreds of years of effort. These undead have survived for a day and night without making any mistakes. It's really amazing."

   Adrian also praised: "Very well-trained and methodical. I have changed a few times in the middle, and it is estimated that they have returned to their own world to rest. Actually, the legendary knight did not find any chance."

"Their command system is also maintained very well." Fran said, "Except for the bald head, the priest commander changed Xiao Liu and a deer at night. Now he is the old Sanda king again. The wizard commander has been hiding. In the magic tower, I don’t know if it has been changed, but the fire barrier has not been broken once, and there has not been any gap."

"Now it's up to see who revealed the flaw first." Adrian said, "The rehearsal begins again. No one came out at night, but they were walking in the morning. They can concentrate once every two or three hours. ."

"I've studied them carefully. They are two kinds of people." Flange said. "Those who can hold on for a long time are defending in the front. Those who prepare the formation should not like to fight or don't have time. Speaking of it, No wonder that legend can't tell, the attitude of these people is indeed playing."

   He looked at the clock magic tower again: "So are two wizards commanding it? They work well together."

   Hill understood from what he said, the black rose is the liver king herself. But there may be more scattered people in the city than themselves. Must find a way to mobilize.

   Individual players want to command, they must have a command team, at least 8 people.

   He is a little strange, there can't be only casual people with the mage profession here. The knight and the swordsman must be there, where are they? what are you doing?

   The scattered people must be organized, but they will not work hard with the members of the Black Rose family. Just relying on Fran's statement that they ordered and forbidden, the defense on this wall should be Black Rose and their allies.

   There are many swordsmen in Black Rose, but no one appears. The war in the game cannot make a profession go away automatically.

   There is another profession, the least number of warlocks.

   Hill has never seen it before, the player's easter egg career. The senior players chatting in Hill Territory, once cursed in every possible way, the Oshen, a career that will only appear randomly when the character is created for the first time.

   It is said that less than 5,000 of the 1.5 million players have obtained this career. They are a kind of alternative summoners, although they can only summon the pet of the **** of time and space, a crystal dragon. But usually they use spells such as space cutting. No one has ever said what is the use of the crystal dragon.

   Hill stood up abruptly, searching inch by inch.

   Adrian asked suspiciously: "What are you looking for?"

   "The swordsmen are not outside. They must be here too."

   "Maybe they are all in the house to guard against the wall being broken?"

   "In that case, someone must be standing outside watching. The undead can't stay."

   "I will look for it too."

   "Uncle Adrian, have you seen the warlock?"

"no."

   Even Fran stood up curiously. There are so many undead tricks: "They didn't see the warlock when they were fighting."

   Hill thought silently: Are all 5,000 people on William's side? There must be a very strong reason. Players are not so obedient.

   Hill they explored carefully in the air.

   The legend is still making unremitting efforts, his face is firm and his will is determined.

  Until the city of the undead suddenly broke out strange music.

   Hill looked down at the players who were twisting with the music, this is the majesty of another world, right?

   Probably there has never been such a singing voice full of female allure in this world, and both Fran and Adrian were shocked.

An undead female priest named CunLui, wearing a milky white bellyband dress, showing the ultimate waist-to-hip ratio while rotating and twisting, looks very feminine, combined with a hollow back, extremely seductive . She stood on the tower, holding a loudspeaker instrument in her hand, groaning softly. Hill blushed as he listened to those words of gasping.

   Originally, Hill thought they were playing drum-up music for fighting, but the lady told him that you were too naive.

   Then Hill saw a huge silver light, which directly struck the stunned legendary knight.

   After a loud noise, the knight hit the ground heavily. With great cheers, the wizards on the city wall ran forward, their staffs held high, and at the same time they released the earth splitting technique.

As the legendary knight sank to the ground, the wizards jumped out of the city wall and ran to the huge rift. The staff pointed to the ground, and a man flew out of the magic tower, shouting: "Countdown, 3, 2, 1. Let it go!"

   Tens of thousands of meteorites were released from heaven. It was rumbling and shaking for ten miles. The meteorite drop spell is the most commonly used by high-ranking mage of the earth system. Hundreds of boulders are summoned from the air and exploded to the ground.

   Hill closed his eyes, and the legend was dead.

   When he opened his eyes, a 100-meter-high boulder mountain appeared in front of him.

  Flange stood in front of the window, looking at the mage's command: "Is the rain falling into the world?"

   Yuluo Fanchen stood in the air, and pointed his staff at the panicked aristocratic coalition: "Encircle! The surrender will not kill!"

   The knights on the city wall have already stood outside the city gate, summoning their horses to ride on. The shield has been fully retracted, with the lance in his hand, and the Knights are ready to charge.

   The panicked aristocratic coalition forces just wanted to escape, only to find that tens of thousands of swordsmen appeared on the left and right sides. There are also a large number of knights outflanking from left to right.

   Looking at the main force who still wanted to resist, Yu Luo Fanchen, who was standing in the air, made a gesture to the perfect bald head of the Knights.

   With a sound of "Follow me!" The bald head and tens of thousands of knights rushed to the opposite side without hesitation.

   Ten thousand horses are galloping, and there are many lances. The aristocratic coalition knights in front of the formation became wheat under the sickle, and all fell.

   The knights in the rear also scattered and attacked inward. These soldiers, who are not even knights, have almost no strength to raise their weapons.

   Adrian looked at the swordsman brigade on both sides of the aristocratic coalition army, wearing light armor and holding a single sword, and was stunned: "The first time I saw so many swordsmen. The lethality is really great."

   "The surrenderer get down! Abandon the weapon!" The perfect bald head shouted, standing in the middle of the battlefield.

   "The surrenderer get on the ground!" This is the undead cries of tens of thousands.

   The aristocratic coalition completely collapsed, threw away the weapon in his hand, and fell on the ground in a mess.

   The bald head led the knights and stood in a circle around the surrendered enemy. The swordsmen walked in and collected weapons on the ground.

   Hill took a deep breath and sat back gently on the chair.

   Alice jumped into his arms and asked softly, "So many people died?"

   Hill buried her face in her long hair: "Yes! So many people died. The legend is dead!"

   Adrian said: "War is already so cruel. If the undead loses, it will be the Salars who die."

  Fran said: "Hill! Don't be so weak. Look at the undead below, they are not much bigger than you!"

   Hill can only feel depressed: they must have mosaics. I want too!

Yu Luo Fanchen watched as the swordsmen who had cleaned the battlefield withdrew one after another, raised their wands, and took the lead in chanting the spell "earth thorn." The wizards who followed him in the air used dense soil thorns to build A huge birdcage was used to lock up the surrendered aristocratic coalition forces.

   Adrian said: "They like the spells used by this group."

   "Where did we find so many wizards to use together. Of course, we pursue the power of a single spell." Flange shook his head, "I don't know what this world will become."

   Adrian suddenly said, "The bald head is waving to us, as if something is going on."

  Fran silently directed the ship to fall on top of the perfect bald head.

   Adrian walked to the deck and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything I can help?"

   Perfect bald head laughed and said: "Mr. Adrian! We won! I want to go to the king's side quickly! I want to ask you if you are going? Can we take a ride?"

   Adrian said, "I'll ask the teacher about his plan."

  Franche said directly: "You can take 20 people. Me and Hill go down below. Leave the hall for them."

  Fran has finished speaking and went downstairs~www.wuxiax.com~ Seeing that Hill planned to stay for a while, he said, "Wait, go straight to my room!"

   "Yes, grandfather. I'll just go by saying hello."

  The laughing and joking players got on the boat and exclaimed. When they saw Hill standing at the door greeting them, a deer immediately asked, "How much does it cost to build a boat like this? Mr. Hill."

   "Well~~ at least 10 million spars."

   "So expensive?" Demon Sword shouted.

   "If you do it yourself, it will probably be much cheaper." Hill said sincerely, "It's very expensive for an alchemist like my grandfather to make one shot."

   "Forget it! I'll talk about it when there are more professional players in the future." Perfect Bald said slowly, "The official price is definitely in the game."

   Hill can only pretend not to understand: "You have a lot of people, there will always be people with alchemy talent."

   Hill looked at the inch strands standing with the elderly Sanda King. The lady was still wearing that long dress, but she was wearing a priest's cloak. She slung the arm of a knight next to her, bragging with the elderly: "Look at me! How great! It's all my credit!"

   "Bah! What's so great about meeting an old virgin!" The elderly Sanda King gave her a big roll of eyes, "Bad wind can stand you too!"

   "That is, my husband!"

   Hill silently stared at the warrior called the hard wind, he was looking at his wife who raised his neck and bragged with a gentle gaze.

   "Grandfather is still waiting for me." Hill looked at the players and said, "Please enjoy the food on the table as you please. I'm downstairs."

Alice ran down the stairs before the players came in. Hill went down and picked her up. He heard Adrian call out more seats and said to the players: "Please feel free, we are all downstairs. , If you have anything, please shake this bell. I will come up."

  

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