Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

This legendary fire knight from the Noble Alliance is reckless, but also has great endurance. It's been a day and a night, and it's still hacking. Hill had a good sleep in the soundproof circle. Alice volunteered to stay on duty at night and would wake Hill up if something happened.

When Hill woke up in the morning, Alice said with great admiration: "Legend is so awesome! It's like killing a pig. It's a pity that the undead will be resurrected."

Hill patted her little head. This cat could only see the most superficial surface. It was better to go up there and listen to Fran's opinion.

Frank is more interested in the undead: "The legendary control is acquired through hundreds of years of hard work. These undead endured for a day and a night without making any mistakes. It's really amazing."

Adrian also praised: "Very well-trained and methodical. They changed a few people in the middle, and they probably went back to their own world to rest. They didn't even let the legendary knight find any chance."

"Their command system is also maintained very well." Fran said: "Except for the bald man who has not gone down, the priest commander changed to Xiao Yoyo and a deer at night, and now it is the old Sanda King again. The mage commander has been hiding in In the magic tower, I don’t know if it has been replaced, but the fire barrier has never been broken once, and there has not been any gap."

"Now it's about seeing who reveals the flaw first." Adrian said, "The rehearsals started again. No one came out at night, but they were moving around in the morning. They can gather together every two or three hours .”

"I have studied it carefully and found that they are two types of people." Frank said, "Those who can persist for a long time are all defending from the front. Those who prepare the formation should not like to fight or have no time. It doesn't matter. No wonder the legend couldn't see that the attitude of these people was indeed just playing around."

He looked at the clock magic tower again: "So are there two mages commanding it? They are cooperating very well."

When Hill heard what he said, he understood that Black Rose herself was a liver king. But there may be more scattered people in the city than themselves. We must find a way to mobilize.

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

He was a little surprised. There couldn't be only lay people with the mage profession here. The knights and swordsmen must be there too. Where are they? what are you doing?

Individuals must be organized, but they will not fight together with the Black Rose family. Just because Frank said they were enforcing the rules and regulations, the people guarding this city wall should be all Black Rose and their allies.

There were many swordsmen in Black Rose, but no one showed up. War in the game cannot make a profession go away automatically.

There is another profession, the smallest number of warlocks.

Hill has never seen it before, the player Easter egg profession. The high-level players chatting in Hill's territory have cursed Ou Shen in every possible way. This profession only appears randomly when creating a character for the first time.

It is said that less than 5,000 out of 1.5 million players have obtained this profession. They are a different kind of summoner, although they can only summon the pet of the God of Time and Space, a kind of crystal dragon. However, spells such as space cutting are usually used. No one has said what the crystal dragon is used for.

Hill stood up suddenly, searching inch by inch.

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

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

"Perhaps they are all staying in the house to prevent the city wall from being breached?"

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

"I'll look for it too."

"Uncle Adrian, have you seen the warlock?"

"No."

Even Fran stood up curiously. These undead people have so many 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 for that. Players are not so easy to obey.

Hill and the others explored carefully in the air.

The legend is still working tirelessly, with a resolute look on his face and a determined will.

Until the undead city suddenly erupted with strange music.

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

There has probably never been such a singing voice filled with female allure in this world, and both Fran and Adrian were frightened.

An undead female priest named Cunlu, wearing a milky white bellyband dress, showing the ultimate waist-to-hip ratio while twisting and turning, looks very soft and feminine, combined with the hollow back, is extremely attractive . She stood on the tower, holding a loudspeaker in her hand and moaning softly. Those gasping words made Hill blush.

Hill originally thought they were playing fighting cheers, but the lady told him you were too naive.

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

After a loud noise, the knight hit the ground heavily. With huge cheers, the magicians on the city wall ran to the front, holding their staffs high while releasing the Earth Splitting Technique.

As the legendary knight sank into the ground, the magicians jumped out of the city wall and ran to the huge gap. With their staff pointing to the ground, a man flew out of the magic tower and shouted: "Countdown, 3, 2, 1, let go!”

Tens of thousands of meteorites were released from the sky. The area ten miles around was rumbling and shaking. The meteorite falling spell is the most commonly used by high-level earth magicians. It summons hundreds of boulders from the sky and explodes to the ground.

Hill closed his eyes, the legend dead.

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

Fran stood in front of the window and looked at the mage commanding: "Is the rain falling in the mortal world?"

Yuluo Fanchen stood in the air, pointing his staff at the panicked coalition of nobles: "Encircle! Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The knights on the city wall were already standing outside the city gate, summoning their horses to ride on. The shields were all retracted, lances were raised in their hands, and the knights were ready to charge.

The panicked noble coalition was just about to escape when they discovered that tens of thousands of swordsmen appeared on the left and right sides. There are also a large number of knights outflanking them from left, right and back.

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

With a cry of "Follow me!" Bald Head led tens of thousands of knights and rushed towards the opposite side without hesitation.

Thousands of horses are galloping, and there are many cavalry and lances. The knights of the noble coalition in front of the battle became wheat under the sickle, and they all fell.

The knights at the rear also spread out and attacked inwards. These soldiers, who were not even knights, barely had the strength to raise their weapons.

Adrian looked at the group of swordsmen wearing light armor and holding a single sword, charging directly into the two sides of the noble alliance, and clicked his tongue: "This is the first time I have seen so many swordsmen. The lethality is really great."

"Surrenders, get down! Throw down your weapons!" The perfect bald man stood in the middle of the battlefield and shouted loudly.

"Those who surrender, get down!" This was the unanimous shout of tens of thousands of undead.

The noble coalition collapsed completely, threw away their weapons, and lay on the ground in a mess.

The bald man led the knights to stand in a circle around the surrendered enemy. The swordsmen went inside and collected the weapons on the ground.

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

Alice jumped into his arms and asked gently: "So many people died?"

Hill buried his face in her long hair: "Yes! So many people have died. The legends are all dead!"

Adrian said: "War is so cruel. If the undead lose, the Salar people 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 think to himself: They must have a mosaic. I want too!

Yuluo Fanchen watched the swordsmen who had cleaned the battlefield withdraw one after another. He raised his staff and took the lead in reciting the spell "Earth Thorns." The magicians who followed him flying in the air used dense earth spikes to build buildings. He built a huge birdcage and locked up the surrendered noble coalition.

"They love the magic that this group uses," Adrian said.

"How can we find so many mages to use together? Of course we pursue the power of a single spell." Fran shook his head, "I don't know what this world will become."

Adrian suddenly said: "The bald man is waving to us, as if something is wrong."

Fran silently directed the boat to land on top of the perfect bald head.

Adrian walked up to the deck and asked, "What's wrong? Can I help you?"

The perfect bald man laughed and said: "Mr. Adrian! We won the battle! I want to go to the king's side quickly! I want to ask if you guys are going? Can we give him a ride?"

Adrian said, "I'm going to ask the teacher what his plans are."

Fran said directly: "You can bring 20 people. Hill and I will go downstairs. The hall will be left to them."

After Frank finished speaking, he went downstairs. Seeing that Hill was planning to stay a while, he said, "Go directly to my room later!"

"Yes, grandpa. I'll say hello and come over."

The giggling players boarded the boat and admired it. When they saw Hill standing at the door to greet them, a deer immediately asked: "How much does it cost to build a boat like this? Mr. Hill."

"Well~~At least 10 million crystal stones."

"So expensive?" Demon Sword shouted.

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

"Forget it! We'll wait until there are more professional players in the future." The perfect bald man said slowly, "There must be an official price in the game."

Hill could only pretend not to understand: "If there are many of you, there will always be someone with alchemy talent."

Hill looked at Cun Lu who was standing with the old Sanda King. The lady was still wearing the gown, but she had put on a priest's cloak over it. She held the arm of a knight beside her and was bragging to the old man: "Look at me! How awesome I am! It's all my credit!"

"Bah! What's the point of being proud of meeting an old virgin!" The old Sanda King gave her a big eye roll, "Nan Feng can even stand you!"

"That's my husband!"

Hill silently stared at the warrior named Nanfeng, who was looking at his wife who was bragging with her neck raised with gentle eyes.

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

Alice ran down the stairs before the players came in. Hill walked down and picked her up. He heard Adrian calling out more seats and saying to the players: "Please feel free, we are all downstairs." , if anything happens, please ring this bell. I will come up."