Even though the four great sages who came from afar released their spells in time because of their experience in many battles.
One person was countering earth spells, one person released an earth-based protective barrier, one seemed to apply a wind-based protective barrier, and another person took out a strange mirror... which seemed to be an artifact that prohibited the release of air-based spells.
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The two people who released the barrier reached up at the same time and launched a polar ray and sunburst.
However, it is a good day today, the sun is shining brightly, the wind is light and the clouds are light.
Neither ice nor light spells can even touch Hill's edge.
The 12 long swords around Hill were surrounded by lightning, and wings made of thunder and lightning appeared behind him instantly.
He rarely uses this innate magic, not because he doesn't like it, but because he has no chance to use it at all.
He waved his hand gently, and the 12 long swords were divided into four groups. Lightning shot to the ground, sealing the four people into the triangular thunder array.
Looking at the panic-stricken sages, Hill smiled coldly.
Then he raised his eyebrows, quickly rushed to the right, and pinched the mirror that was about to slip into the gap in the space with his hands.
"Hill..." A panicked female voice appeared in the mirror, "I'm just doing them a small favor. Anyway, you will definitely not suffer...ah! Don't!"
Using a little force with both hands, the mirror was ground into powder bit by bit.
Hill didn't have the time to listen to Wendy fart like a stinky cloud.
He turned his head and showed a malicious smile to the four great sages who were struggling desperately, and the raised gauntlet made a clanging sound.
Then he flew up and pushed a person into the soil that he had turned into metal... the one with the protective earth magic barrier.
"How is that possible?" The person who used counter-magic exclaimed.
"Ha~ I haven't seen anyone who can isolate Dadi and Hill!" The 'Old Sanda King' who arrived in time quickly flew down from the cloud platform climbing vines, and kicked several people who rushed up from the mountain with a flying kick.
The Moon Clan fell to the ground.
As expected, she was a pure strength sect. Hill felt that the health bars of the several tribesmen she kicked over were in jeopardy.
"Hill, don't worry about the Moon Clan being as annoying as ants." He knocked the nearest person to light with his fist, and the 'Old Sanda King' said with a smile, "I missed these few, and the rest were intercepted.
"
Hill glanced at her silently, then went straight to knock his head.
He thought for a long time how he could make these Oasis people shudder at the sight of them without soiling himself.
Although blood might be more deterrent, he was still a little unhappy at the thought of getting dirty blood, or the dirty blood of an idiot.
So it's better to do it now.
First bake it with thunder and lightning, and then punch it back and forth into a cake. Although there is a little splash of blood, the dwarf gloves can handle it, and you don't have to worry about whether the clothes will be dirty.
Hill felt that he was so considerate that he even prepared coffins for them.
The one whom Hill killed first had the least sinful light... So even though he was more hostile, he was one of the two people who used spells on Hill first, and Hill still killed him first.
Therefore, even if the last person was so frightened that he completely forgot his identity and screamed for help, Hill did not show any mercy when he struck.
However, when that person died, the expression on his face was one of joy... He thought that this earth traveler was going to burn them half to death and then hammer them alive!
Did it end all at once?
Very good.
He no longer cared about whether it would become a joke on other people's lips in the future. He was grateful to die without guilt.
Hill clapped his hands and looked at the Moon Clan who were also trampled to death... speaking of it, these people seemed to have died more tragically.
After all, players focus on damage, not death.
The 'Old Sanda King' stood in the circle of white light as the Yue Clan turned into light, and said with regret: "Is this the end? Are they so useless? Then, what are you doing here?"
"You can go down there and fight." Hill looked at her and smiled, "I see those Moon Clan are still charging up!"
"Ah, they have to rush." The 'Old Sanda King' waved his hand, "Although we can't communicate with the Yue Clan, we can still see some things from the Danboro people, such as those in the desert oasis.
a city.
The undead are everywhere.
These families..."
The 'Old Sanda King' leaned out and looked into the four square metal boxes: "I think he and Iosca issued a mission to the Moon Clan.
They are also quite thief, they all hire in their own name.
Although the advance payment is given for free, if they die, the balance will definitely not be paid.
The Moon Clan probably suffered a big loss this time.
That advance payment is not enough for them to buy medicine.
Hill?
What are you doing?"
"Maybe the evil god sent them here not to cause trouble for me." Hilton paused, tilted his head and looked deep into the ground, "It's not just to cause trouble for me.
Anyway, all she wants is the dead great sage, and the blood will be fine."
"Huh?" The 'Old Sanda King' scratched his long hair, "But I don't think you drew much blood!"
"Being clean is indeed a good thing." Hill said softly, "I hate blood and flesh splattering, so... I pay more attention to it."
"Mysophobia is nothing, it doesn't have to be severe, but I've never seen it around me." The 'Old Sanda King' quickly answered, "Ah? Wait... you mean, that evil god wanted to play with flesh and blood sacrifices, but in the end
Because you love to be clean, no flesh and blood is absorbed by her at all?"
"Hmm, um." Hill looked at her, "Ask Xueyunfeng, do you want to clean this place up, or do you want her to continue to grow like this?"
He couldn't help scratching his head: "After all, there is still some blood flowing down. I guess...at this speed, this thing...well, it will take ten years to grow..."
Hill's tone couldn't help but weaken. He turned to look at the female pastor and asked hesitantly: "I didn't destroy his plan, did I?"
The ‘Old Sanda King’ had already taken out his tablet and started typing, and by the way, he sent the scene pictures to ‘Xue Yunfeng’.
"Old Dog said it's okay." She quickly raised her head and asked with a smile, "When we talk, other people can only watch and not hear, right?"
"Yes." Thanks to Toriel, Hill has become accustomed to putting all kinds of isolation spells and sound barriers in place before talking about business, no matter where he is in no man's land.
"That's okay." The corner of the 'Old Sanda King''s mouth curled up slightly, "Old Dog said that it would just be enough to consume more of their people, and the more mixed people come, the better.
Only then can we find the true location of the evil god from all these clues.
Neither Lucila nor Ellie."
"Lucyla, isn't it?" Hill was slightly startled.
"That Lucela who appeared in the desert is definitely not the one." The 'Old Sanda King' laughed, "As for whether the soul inside is controlled by someone else, I don't know."
"How did you discover this?" Hill was really impressed.
"Thank you Rose." The 'Old Sanda King' looked at the screen, "Old Dog said that when Lucy Aira arrived, they felt the movement of the mutated silk spider and also discovered a few snoopers.
But it disappeared soon... just like Ellie back then.
After two days of observation, the Spider Queen simply disappeared."
"Is there any movement elsewhere?"
"The old dog has been looking at the temple recently."
"What...means?" Hill couldn't help but look at the sky, "Although gods like Oasis are just members of the divine system, their abilities are not weak!
How could their temple have..."
"Not a priest~" the 'Old Sanda King' said with a smile, "You still remember the family members of the Tire Knights in Aglaia, right?
They are also considered members of the Temple of Tyr~
But, they are not really that pious, and they don’t have to go to the temple to pray every day, right?”
Hill nodded blankly, then looked at the sky again.
The 'Old Sanda King' didn't sense the true meaning of Xi Wangtian, but said with a smile: "The old dog said that Rose probably didn't have the idea of beating Oasis, and she didn't care much about the silk spider.
After all, as long as this thing appears, she can make it in the future.
He feels that Rose is more concerned about the guy behind the evil god."
"What else did he say?" Hill asked in an incredible tone.
"Huh?" the 'Old Sanda King' said in surprise, "Is this important?
Hmm... the old dog said that Rose probably saw spring and hope and wanted to learn from others.
So, Hill, is the black hand behind him very strong?
Ever since Trasil, Roscoe has been appearing in various conspiracies!
Not to mention the idiot King of Elf God.
Although she would fail in other places, it was always because the people and gods she planned were too strong, not because she was too useless.
I think the words that the old dog occasionally muttered were a bit, um... incomprehensible. It seemed that Rose should admire that person... but it was obvious that she was planning to do something dirty.
Is there a bit of a conflict?”
No, there is no conflict at all.
No amount of dirty tricks can hide the fact.
The other party successfully killed his husband in a way that made him famous across the multiverse.