typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 271 The sun god who made up the sky, the intercepted dwarf ship!

 Hill frowned. He didn't want to get entangled with the undead. Should he go to William directly to deal with it?

"Don't worry, Mr. Hill!" The guy who was ejected ran back with a playful smile, "Even if I hadn't been hit by you just now, I wouldn't have dared to dig anymore. William almost deducted 500 merit points from me! This is the life-buying money of the death squads.

ah!

And if you still have to dig after being warned, today's siege mission will be considered a failure.

There is no merit at all, and there are still deductions. Not many people are willing.

There will definitely be fools, but Mr. Hill doesn't need to worry about a few here and there.

Anyway, Mr. Hill, you just don’t want all these seeds to be dug out, right?”

Hill couldn't help but look at him. So you also know, what am I worried about? Then why did you take the lead in digging?

He felt that this knight looked a little familiar, but also a little strange. Logically speaking, Hill would not forget anyone he had met. Is this an acquaintance but with a different face?

"Idle man! Are you in debt? If you don't want the claws, you can chop them off!" With a roar, Hill also remembered.

It turns out that your words again are very suitable for this 'an idle man'.

But he replaced that ugly face! Hill glanced at the little loli jumping down from the high platform where the forest formation was.

He didn't know how the 'senior Sanda King' did it. He remembered that some time ago, this idler insisted that that ugly face was very personal and didn't want to change it.

"No! I just wanted to dig one up and take a look while William didn't notice! I stopped even after being warned! You see, I let Hill blow away, so you just treated me like a fart and let it go

Bar!

Otherwise, you’d smell bad, wouldn’t you?”

The little body of the 'Old Sanda King' almost burst out with a murderous aura comparable to that of a legendary swordsman. She roared: "Idle man! Do you want to die? Cunlu! You have a good apprentice! Why should I help you lead it?"

ah?"

"Because I want to breastfeed the baby?" came a smiling voice, and 'Cunlu' climbed down the high platform with difficulty with the help of 'Nanfeng'.

"Look, I asked him to change his face. He is already very responsible! For other things, you can beat him on the spot! No one dares to fight back!" 'Cunlu' stood aside, leaning on 'Nangfeng'

Watch the fun.

"Did you ask him to change it?" the 'Old Sanda King' said word by word, "Didn't this guy's video scare your little girl to tears, so he knew it was really ugly?

Now that you have a stubbled face, apart from looking like a human being, what else can you say?"

"But I think it's more suitable for the uncle to stand next to the grumpy lolita." 'An idler' said without fear of death.

Not paying attention to how the idler was hit on the head by the priest, his face was covered with flowers. Hill was satisfied and continued to plant his real flowers.

The large jars piled by the undead on the crater seemed to be closing, and Hill knew he had to hurry up.

Hill took a deep breath and released the natural blessing with all his strength, causing the flame sunflowers all over the ground to grow and bloom in an instant.

Seeing the sunflowers blooming and bearing fruit, Hill was a little frightened. From top to bottom, every flower was spraying seeds outwards.

Moreover, these seeds soon took root, sprouted, and sprouted new branches.

The bottom of this volcano is indeed full of filth!

When Hill's farming work was completed, William also moved.

He directly raised the giant shield artifact and integrated it directly into the top of the formed jar.

Hill's cloud ship erupted with intense golden light, and the can-like brown wall was lined with a golden spiral that rotated from the top of the lid to the bottom.

William stretched out his hand, and the silver space-time dragons rushed over, connecting head to tail and turning into a silver spiral.

Hill, who returned to his cloud ship, looked at the Mengcan Mountain where light and space were blocked together, and he felt vaguely that he should do something.

That strange feeling made Hill take out one of his most precious treasures.

Oak Artifact was very sad after knowing that Hill could not take him with him.

He really wanted to follow Hill, otherwise he would not directly enter Hill's spiritual sea.

The Wolf God and the others had been using it for so many years, but they didn't know that this oak fragment artifact had its own consciousness.

But when he discovered that the Sun God and the Silver Moon Goddess could still enter his inner space at any time after so many years, he suddenly became decadent.

Oak knew very well that Hill had always had many secrets, and it was absolutely impossible to keep him by his side.

But he still didn't give up. He didn't want to just stay in the small valley. He wanted to follow Hill to see the outside world.

Oak finally asked Hill for his opinion. If he could return the internal space of the Oak artifact to the World Tree artifact, would Hill mind if he only had a small internal space?

Although complete, it has lost the demiplane function given by the Earth Goddess.

Of course Hill wouldn't mind.

If you can have a branch of the World Tree that belongs entirely to you, it will be of great use even if you leave this world.

Hill didn't use oak, it was just that he didn't dare, not that he didn't want to.

No matter how big the space is, it is not as good as the little you can use.

Oak finally happily gave Hill some of the fragments he had when he fell from the World Tree.

Hill has always cherished this precious material. He only added a little bit when making fans. If the wind blew away a grain, he would have to lie on the ground to find it.

The small pile he now has is almost half of what Hill owns.

Although he was reluctant to part with it, Hill gritted his teeth and ground the debris into a fine powder that was almost invisible to the naked eye. The green powder flew under the control of the law of the earth, slowly transformed, and finally turned into a

A giant golden bear with its head held high.

Hill waved his arm, and the golden bear transformed from the law of the earth rushed directly towards the crater.

The bear running around the circular wall on the crater gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared on the ground.

Another blue-gold spiral appeared on the city wall.

Hill's abilities were limited, so he just tried his best to give the city wall the strongest defense.

Moreover, the city wall he transformed from the crater is completely connected to the earth veins below.

If you want to break this city wall in the future, you will have to choose to break the entire planet.

This eternally existing gate to the abyss, as long as no powerful evil god or abyss lord can directly enter it, it will probably be a carnival place for the undead in the future.

Hill smiled with satisfaction. He knew his ability. He originally planned to connect the outer layer of the volcano as deep as possible underground, and then turn it into obsidian that is more resistant to demons to prevent demons from digging holes underground.

Unexpectedly, the will of the world helped and connected directly to the earth's veins.

Even the exterior walls have become stronger. Hill can feel that this is a material that combines three elements.

For the world, the fragments of the World Tree are indeed the most suitable materials.

Hill fell into the crater and carefully considered the composition of this material. He felt that this material was more suitable for the walls of a magic tower than a single obsidian or mithril.

The undead mages were already holding tablets and starting to copy the defensive magic array.

Hill looked over and found that these formations were not complicated. The only special thing was the materials, which were probably provided by the Solar System.

The mages in this world are not suitable to do this.

The power of light is so powerful that few mages dare to be exposed to this power for a long time. The oil painting has given them enough warning.

As for the good-side alchemist, the rare ones are estimated to be in single digits.

If so few were asked to create a high-level defensive magic circle for the entire mountain, probably not many would be willing to do so.

So it is better to let the undead who already have the power of the sun in their bodies finish it in the shortest possible time.

Hill suddenly laughed. No wonder, although the undead in this world are quite chaotic, they rarely perform particularly vicious operations. He originally thought it was because the world was accustomed to this kind of real virtual game and had a relatively high moral standard.

high.

But it is more likely that the existence of the divine power of the sun makes it difficult for their minds to slip into such evil places.

So even in a game, they maintain the moral standards in real society to some extent.

This is probably the greatest guarantee that William and the God of Time and Space can provide for this world by summoning the undead.

The dwarves' furnace ship has flown out of the World Membrane.

The person on Hill's ship flew out instantly, and a dazzling golden light burst out at that location.

The Sun God directly blew up his soul.

William threw out another long white silk scarf.

Hill almost thought it was the curtain of the goddess of love, but it seemed to be an artifact obtained from the dwarves, and it could be seen that it could only be used by the good camp.

The silk scarf slowly unfolded in the sky, slowly turning from white to gold, and finally blended into the golden light emitted by the Sun God.

The golden light spread slowly on the sky, until this weak point was completely covered.

No matter how powerful the artifact is, it is not that easy to re-enter the world membrane.

Even if the dwarf wanted to turn back, it would be impossible.

Hill heard a loud noise coming from the starry sky.

"Asshole! We have to leave!" The dwarf king's roar only made the humans on the ground smile with satisfaction.

When the dwarves left, it wasn't like no one wanted to stay.

But everyone here knows that they don’t have that ability.

Even William didn't take action, and it was difficult for the rest of the people to muster the courage.

But that doesn't mean that everyone doesn't feel regretful in their hearts. No matter how much they comfort themselves, as long as they just get out, they still feel unwilling to do so.

Hill turned around and took a look. The people here were all the popes of the major temples. They had already started building sub-temples at the foot of the mountain.

Delacruz and Fran, who had said he was coming, were nowhere to be seen.

He scratched his head unhappily, why didn't you ask me to join you?

Hill flew to the stars without hesitation, and he did not intend to give up participating in this battle.

Whether it was because his grandfather and his youngest daughter didn't want to get him involved in the war.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next