Survive In The Fourth Heavenly Calamity

If at the beginning, it was only a small advantage, as the undead girls became more proficient in their use of the world, the low-level undead and nobles became a little serious.

The nobles who came to the stage didn't dare to play tricks anymore and began to fight very seriously.

Including those great nobles, they have gradually forgotten their original purpose, just to let these undead beauties see their own excellence and handsomeness.

Now, they have become professionals who are struggling for dozens of spars.

And the low-level undead who originally intended to win over have become opponents of the nobles.

They exclaimed and scolded, and for a little money, they regarded the nobles whom they had once shown respect and yearning for as gladiators in the Colosseum.

Hill didn't know what goals the high-rank undead planned to achieve in the end, but at least, the nobles would never feel that these newcomers would be better attracted.

Compared with the high-rank undead that made money from the very beginning, these high-rank undead people who once showed great admiration for their aristocratic demeanor are probably even more hated by these Salar nobles.

Of course, that has to be after they return to normal.

Hill lay on the side of the ship, quietly admiring the ugly images of these stunned nobles.

Whether it was a high-rank undead, a set of them, or something wrong with that table, these nobles voluntarily turned their noble image into a gambler and a scum.

The high rank undead, the price paid is one afternoon and thousands of spars.

There may also be Xue Lao Dog's hair, so damaged, it should be bald.

Adrian's kind of idea is good, but the undead can't kill these nobles, his method will not be fooled by the nobles at most a few times.

Xue Laogu and the others did not intend to let anyone go.

Compared to just getting a physical blow, you can go out again after a few days of injury. Now this is more heartbreaking.

The nobles who have almost become gamblers will almost fall apart, and it is impossible to happily form an alliance to deal with the high-rank undead.

It was the great nobles who had disputes over the speed of the bet.

The banker bet himself. When he was entertaining, no one said anything, but now, someone has accused him of breaking the rules.

Not the low-level undead, but some nobles.

However, this was not the end. Hill was surprised to see that the low-level undead decided to go on his own.

These nobles, indeed, most of them are great knights, and the highest level is about the same as the low-level undead, some capable guys.

But based on their crude skill usage methods, do you want to compare with the nobles who have trained for decades?

Those who went up, even their companions did not pressure him to win.

Hill pondered for a moment, and found that everyone who went up there thought he was particularly handsome.

Female sex, is it actually used on these people?

Indeed, for the nobles, the unattainable sky knights, in the eyes of these low-level undead, are only a level that can be reached sooner or later, and no one of them will feel that they and those beauties are people in two worlds.

Those high-rank undead girls, as expected, chose a few people they thought were very handsome and placed their bets. They didn’t feel dissatisfied when they lost. They still watched with a smile, whispering discussions from time to time, which made many people stand up. My ears want to hear if they are looking at anyone.

"I guess they are discussing, so many idiots, it's really good." Merkel said suddenly.

"They are probably discussing when they can fight." Hill said slowly, "I hope the nobles can be more rational. The high-rank undead are starting to come back again. They are all on the periphery, and they haven't come over."

Merkel's rare curious man stood up and looked around, clutching the side of the ship.

Then he gave a few excitement.

It seems that for this leopard, humans are not good things, but the local ones are even more annoying for him.

The ancestors of the nobles were the ones who dyed the most Magical Beasts blood.

Although the past is no longer a concern, most people will gloat if the previous opponent is unlucky, and Hill can understand this.

After all, this is a leopard with big ambitions and always thinking about the inheritance of Magical Beasts.

A bet on the undead, probably in the own world, also belongs to the eye fast and fast, and has learned a few hands of boxing and other skills.

Fortunately, he ran into a great knight nobleman who had been a little tired after several consecutive games, and he won.

After he got down, he took out a rose from his bag and presented it to a high-rank undead girl sitting aside.

Eyes flowed, the charming little Big sis picked up the rose, smelled it lightly, and then raised the corner of his eye, revealing a smile.

To the man who offered flowers to himself, the girl who smiled very movingly made the atmosphere of the scene even higher.

Seeing the beauties who laughed together again and whispered hand in hand, the nobles who wanted to gradually retreat, rekindled their fighting spirit.

Although they will not give up the dignity of the nobility, they will flatter women who are impossible to obtain.

But I don't want to let these useless guys step on their own upper positions.

"Is this really a man?" Merkel leaned tightly on her stomach and couldn't help but ask.

Hill was silent for a few minutes before he said: "They are actually very famous among the undead. Do you remember the old cat? He likes to put all kinds of funny videos, these are always there."

"That's not a country, they are always a world. Why don't they know anything?" Merkel asked, "Is the relationship between them so indifferent?"

"It doesn’t have to be indifferent, but it’s definitely not that good. So it’s usually a positive image to show off. It’s kind of funny, even if you know about it, you can still notice what a real person is like. Not necessarily how many.

They can only come to this world, but they may not be able to see each other's video messages. "Hill recalled the own world, no matter how advanced it is, it is probably the same.

Merkel thought for a while and said: "Is it like the relationship between elves and humans. Although in a world, the relationship belongs to peace with opposition."

Hill looked up for a moment and said the truth: "I think it might be more like the relationship between humans and Magical Beasts. Elves are still enemies to humans, but they have to compromise. If it's Magical Beasts, if you can You won’t be soft when you drive away the elves, will you?"

"Where is it like?" Merkel looked back at Hill, but did not deny her hostility to the elves.

"As long as humans are always strong, the relationship between Magical Beasts and humans is peace." Hill said simply: "But occasional small conflicts are inevitable."

Merkel nodded in agreement.

But in the end, he said: "Magical Beasts must also be strong, otherwise, when humans are too strong, humans may not be able to do what dwarves can do."

Hill did not dare to deny this.

Human desires are the hardest thing to be satisfied. Everyone understands this.

But the elves are different. Hill glanced at the Fairy Forest in silence. Whether humans have the upper hand or Magical Beasts have the upper hand, as long as there is a chance, they will not hesitate to expel these villains from this world.

The flames of war below are almost ignited.

In the hearts of the nobles, it is normal to make concessions to the high-rank undead. In front of people so much stronger than oneself, respect and concession without humiliation.

They really don't take the initiative to do anything to the low-level undead, after all, these guys won't be slow to advance.

But after all, nobles have their own dignity, and they will never bend back in front of the undead who have not yet advanced.

In the increasingly rampant behavior of the low-level undead, the nobles finally couldn't help it. They didn't hesitate to walk towards the forest formation, and after recovering, they rushed to the martial arts stage again, treating those who regarded the nobles as flattering. The guy on the woman's footboard, kills without hesitation.

Anyway, these undead can be resurrected.

The expressions of the Salar nobles were full of provocations, and their raised chins all seemed to be asking these low-level undead, do you really dare to kill them?

In William's God Realm, their lives are absolutely guaranteed.

When the low-rank undead and nobles were hitting real fire, dying and hurting at the same time, those high-rank undeads finally laughed.

The rough voice made the people on the martial arts stage stop in shock.

The scene was silent, only the bold laughter echoed.

"Ahhh! It's so late! We should go back!" The beauty who picked up the roses was still smiling brightly. He stretched his waist and twisted his body into a splendid curve.

However, all the people nearby were motionless, their complexions were livid, their bodies were stiff, and they were no longer interested in appreciating the beauty.

He returned his original voice, and shouted boldly to his own friend: "Let's go! This bunch of rascals are just like this. The budget is not half spent, it's really useless."

Before his words fell, the magical brilliance fell on his head. Some of the low-level undead clan had already broken through their rationality and started to deal with these people who are much stronger than themselves.

"Enemy attack!" Another beauty also pretended to shout in her own brawny voice, and set off fireworks for help.

A guy stood farther away, and found that he was almost leaked by the magic light. He trot two steps quickly and rushed in.

"Damn it, it's a trap!" The low-level undead clan had already reacted.

The nobles, reacted quickly, and ran into the woods.

Stupid, there is only one way to get hurt.

Especially those who like these ladies so much that they swayed more than once in front of them.

Of course, these seriously injured nobles were all thrown into the woods before they fell to the ground.

"Hill, don't look at the excitement. The Woods Array activates, don't let them die." William's voice sounded in Hill's ears.

Hill flew down slowly, quietly used the mist of water, and then came another Chao Wu Yue greet.

Then the branches of the giant tree moved, blocking all the attacks that flew over.

As for the nobles who are still lying on the ground, just lie down and wake up!

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