Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 997

"Then... Doesn't it depend on whether the target you are targeting can be easily solved?

I don't think you can succeed.

When there is a falling out, remember to blow up two thunder and lightning fireworks for us to see, esteemed Lord of the Storm. Dove shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and flicked his fingers quickly... Three arrows were fired from the adamantine longbow, straight at Talos's newly scarred eyes.

As she expected, even though Talos was not afraid of her long arrows, he, who had always protected his one-eyed, still avoided it subconsciously.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dove quickly drew the bow twice again...once at Garagos and once at Dogothos.

"Talos!" Garagos is more confident than Dogosos, who only dares to fight with his head down, so he has a tougher attitude towards the Lord of the Storm, "When did you pity women so much? Don't forget what you promised me. !"

The Lord of the Storm snorted coldly, and two long swords entwined with frost appeared in his hands... As the elect of the Goddess of Magic, Dove is naturally immune to electricity.

Although there is some information about the Seven Sisters, there is still news about Faerun in this regard, at least the gods will.

So Talos didn't want to meet the calmest and most rational commander among the Seven Sisters from the very beginning.

Not to mention, this lady is famous for being proficient in swordsmanship and archery.

The character of the Lord of Storms is well known. He is only cruel to the weak. As long as he is tough and not afraid of death, and shows the courage to perish together, even a demigod can expel his true body.

The last thing the seven sisters of Mystra were afraid of was death.

As long as the magic net is still there, their souls will not be taken away by any evil spirits... Although Hei Tong died completely, the fragments of their souls actually exist in every corner of the magic net.

She has always protected her shortcomings, even if she no longer has any consciousness, she will protect the children she gave birth to herself.

Poor little Edna is unlucky because she has the purest bloodline...Although the bloodlines are different, Erathrow actually wants to be the mother of Black pupil.

But Hei Tong just borrowed their mother's identity, so this connection seems to be missing, but the seven sisters in the North are all natural voters, which proves all this.

On the contrary, Edna's father, because of the love of both parents, lives more freely than these voters.

Possessing great power without taking responsibility like the elector, like Elminster, who was the first elector of Mistree, he can go to any world at will.

But voters cannot leave the control of the Weave at will.

If it wasn't for Midnight's hostility towards Azus, how could he have gone to Silvermoon City to observe the enemy's situation?

But Edna is a generation apart on either side. Neither Azus nor the soul fragments in the magic net will take her in the eyes.

There is no such thing as next-generation relatives to Toriel.

If parents are not responsible enough, they can only depend on their own lives.

Hill quietly stared at Dove, who had raised his long sword and fought with Talos on the giant screen, and was full of doubts about his fate this time.

AO should also know why Hei Tong divides her power into so many voters... She is very closely related to the magic net, and as the magic net becomes stronger and stronger, she also has the possibility of becoming a great divine power.

But Toriel can't hold two great powers... Hei Tong doesn't want to be the next Taiji.

This matter should be a tacit understanding between AO and Hei Tong, and the Toril gods actually understand it very well.

Even Midnight, who was deeply attached to the former goddess of magic, was well aware of this matter, and never thought of taking back the silver fire from a certain voter.

Moreover, when her power is getting stronger and stronger, Midnight will definitely continue to divide her power according to her predecessor's practice.

The case of being the enemy of the God of Creation is **** there. Who doesn't know why the disaster of dawn in Lansendell is so widely involved?

But why did the Slate of Destiny choose to involve all of Mystra's voters?

It seems like they are testing their loyalty, and it seems like they are screening something.

Hill frowned and immediately smoothed it out. He looked at the giant screen with a gentle smile, secretly guessing the purpose of AO in his heart.

The idea of ​​this **** is really changing a lot. I don't know where to learn some new tricks and use them in Toril... Although he obeys the rules more, he just lets people know what benefits they can get and then they work hard. , but how many people can resist that huge temptation?

Just like the three gods of death, even if Ben had a lotus flower on his tongue, Melkor and Baal would have to believe it themselves!

Especially Melkor, how powerful was the **** of death at that time!

The **** of death doesn't need believers. It only needs mortals' fear of death to become stronger and stronger... And at that time, because of the inaction of the gods, there were really heavy casualties on the Toril Continent.

Tsk, no wonder there have always been people who suspected that the appearance of the three gods of death was a temptation of AO by Jacob, and as a result, that one simply used them to make a fateful road.

Indeed, in the end, Jerge was still Jerge, not as unlucky as Taiji and the ambitious Amanata, but he was obviously the **** he chose, and he couldn't find anything except the dead scum, and finally became AO's destiny. Lucky guy on the road.

The resurrected Bane is not the Bane of the past... Moreover, as the initiator of that fateful road, Bane is all innocent, who knows?

But in the end, he was the only one who not only resurrected, but also directly became a powerful divine force, right?

Let's see how Amanata reappears! Look at that pitiful look!

Although it is said that Amanata has offended too many gods, if it wasn't for AO suppression, this guy would have been killed as soon as he emerged... It is normal for him to enter the sun completely.

But are there fewer enemies of Ben? Check out Baal's resurrection! No feather in the ground is enough to describe his road to resurrection... Those so-called sons of Baal are like puppets on the stage, and every move is actually involuntary, just for the audience to laugh.

Even Amberley wouldn't believe it if Ben had no ghosts!

Hill can only sincerely hope that the inspiration this time was not provided by William or the undead to this god.

At this moment, a giant screen quietly appeared.

Although what appeared in front of me was a furious and mad Kelburn floating in the air, the joyful voice of Arauzato came from inside the giant screen: "According to the agreement just now, as long as I send you to the battlefield Come on, just give me an extra 1,000 gold coins, right?"

"Of course, this is the agreed reward." A voice sounded familiar to Hill, "Arauzato, I don't have gems here, it can only be calculated in gold coins.

The original agreement is that you can send us here, but if you have nothing to do, can you send us back? I will pay the same as when I came.

Just wait on the iceberg for us to call you. "

"5,000 gold or 6,000 gold?" Arauzato asked solemnly.

"Of course there is an extra fee for car delivery, 6000!" The undead also answered solemnly.

"Deal!" Taikoo White Dragon's voice was full of joy.

"Then you can take this hummingbird with you, and it will tell you when you need it." The undead said with a smile.

"Crap! This magic sword is lazy!" On the other side of the giant screen, 'Xue Yunfeng' muttered helplessly.

"Isn't the Demon Sword more than half of the experience now?" The Old Sanda King turned around and asked, "Also, who is the priest with him? Is it a deer?"

"Xiaolu and Yoyo have both gone." "Nanfeng", who had been standing in the back silently, replied, "Yoyo will go offline when she gets to the place. She can only go on for about two hours a day now.

Exactly, if the magic swords and the others are completely destroyed, they can wait for the children to go online to save them after yo-yo feeds them. "

"No wonder Mojian has a high-spirited virtue." The "Old Sanda King" didn't care about the "Difficult Wind"'s avoidance. "Old dog, did Xiaolu split up with that stupid knight in your family?"

"How do you want me to answer!" 'Xue Yunfeng' said helplessly, "I can still manage their **** things?

But don't worry, Xiaolu likes men who are mature, stable, attractive, and at worst can be described as romantic and unrestrained. The magic sword is only a nigger, and there is no chance of injury. "

The 'Old Sanda King' sitting beside Edna couldn't help but look back at 'Xue Yunfeng': "Old dog... Do you have to use such a strong contrast to describe the tragic reality that the magic sword can't catch up with any girl?

Did he offend you? "

'Xue Yunfeng' blinked: "I think he has offended you? Ah... Master will know that you got the news from him, right?

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The 'Old Sanda King' looked at him fixedly: "Don't let me catch you."

Edna put her hand lightly on the forearm of the "Old Sanda King" who turned her head forward, which was very powerful at first glance: "Did he offend you? Do you want me... to add a rage technique to him?"

The 'Old Sanda King' shook his head: "Not yet, but I think he's doing something. Just wait! Cut~ He has always been wicked, but unfortunately his life is bad, and it will leak out sooner or later."

"Ben Bazaar must like him very much." Edna thought for a while, and said a sincere blessing.

"Edna... give me new surprises every day!" Selene was about to put on a giant screen when she saw it.

Although both sides fought very fiercely, the three gods of the floating castle all focused on the lady Edna.

After all, the gods of Toril may not have watched the battle of Icewind Dale now... Most of the gods are not very interested in Tempus, who likes to be alone.

But I will definitely pay attention to the battle situation in Waterdeep City.

Shar leaned her arm on the back of the chair, propped her cheek with her left hand, and said lightly, "How wonderful! The old man likes this kind of sensible child the most!

The more lively Toril is, the happier he is, isn't it? "

Selene turned her head, and the Silvermoon lounge chair floated back to its original place slowly and leisurely: "That's right, Ben and Cyric are the old man's favorite!"

Hill quietly drank a glass of wine: The two of you are also true, and you are always showing that you are a padded jacket made of fishing nets!

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