Survive In The Fourth Heavenly Calamity

Chapter 42-A Victory with Nothing to Say

The fire legendary knight of the noble coalition, 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, the cat can only see the most obvious surface, so let’s go there and listen to Fran’s opinion.

Flange prefers the undead: “Legendary control is acquired through hundreds of years of effort. These undead have been able to stand up like this for a day and night without any mistakes. It’s amazing.”

Adrian also praised: “Very well-trained and methodical. I changed a few people in the middle, and it is estimated that I went back 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 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 have no 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 there are two wizards commanding it? They work well together.”

Hill would understand after hearing what he said, the black rose himself was the liver king. But there may be more scattered people in the city than themselves. Must find a way to mobilize.

If the individual player wants to command, there must be a command team, at least 8 people.

He is a little strange, there can be no such thing as an individual who is a mage professional. The knight and swordsman must be there, where are they? what are you doing?

Individuals 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 also a profession, the least number of warlocks.

Hill has never seen it before, the player egg career. The senior player chatting in Hill Territory, once cursed in every possible way, is a profession that will appear randomly only 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 occupation. They are a kind of alternative summoners, although they can only summon the pet of the god 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 all be here, too.”

“Perhaps they are all in the house to guard against the city wall being broken?”

“In that case, someone must be standing outside watching. The undead can’t stay.”

“I will look for it too.”

“Adrian Uncle, 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. The player is not so easy to obey.

Hill explored carefully in the air.

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

Strange music suddenly broke out in the city of the undead.

Hill looked down at the players who were twisting to the music. Is this the majesty of Otherworld?

This world probably has never had such a singing voice full of female allure, 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 attractive . She stood on the tower, holding an amplified Magical Item in her hand, groaning softly. He gasped, and Hill blushed.

Originally, Hill thought they were playing drums for fighting, but the lady told him that you were too naive.

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

After a loud noise, the knight slammed into the ground heavily. With huge cheers, the wizards on the city wall ran forward, their staff held high, and at the same time they released the ground splitting technique.

As the legendary knight sank into the ground, the wizards jumped out of the city wall, ran to the huge gap, pointed their staff to the ground, and flew out of the magic tower, shouting: “Countdown, 3, 2, 1. Let it go!”

Tens of thousands of meteorites were released from the sky. It was rumbling and shaking for ten miles. The meteorite drop spell is the most commonly used by earth-based high-rank wizards. 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?”

Yu Luo 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 were already standing 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, Yuluo Fanchen, who was standing in the air, made a gesture to the perfect bald head of the Knights.

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

Thousands of 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 swordsmen brigade on both sides of the noble coalition army wearing light armor and holding a single sword.

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

“The surrenderer get down!” This is the undead cries of tens of thousands.

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

The bald heads 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: “The war has been so cruel. If the undead loses, the Salars will die.”

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

Hill could 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 locked 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 it 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 beckoning 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 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.”

Fran said directly: “You can take 20 people. Me and Hill go down there. Leave the hall for them.”

When Fran finished speaking, he went downstairs. 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 joking players got on the boat, tut and admire, seeing Hill standing at the door greeting them, a deer immediately asked: “How much does it cost to build a boat like this? Mr. Hill.”

“En~~ 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 is very expensive for an alchemist like my grandfather to make a 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 many 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 put on the priest’s cloak on the outside. 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, “Hard wind can stand you too!”

“That is, my husband!”

Hill silently stared at the warrior who called 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. , Please shake this bell if you have anything. I will come up.”