Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 189: Beauty with money is nothingness

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

The nobles who came to the stage to fight have no longer dared to play tricks, and began to fight very seriously.

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

Now, they have become professionals fighting for dozens of hedrons.

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

They cheered, scolded, and for a little money, regarded the nobles who they had shown respect and longing for as gladiators in the Colosseum.

Hill doesn't know what the high-level undead intend to achieve, but at the very least, the nobles will never feel that these newcomers will be better drawn.

Compared to the high-ranking undead who made the most money in the world at the beginning, these fellows who had shown great admiration for their noble demeanor probably made these Salar nobles hate them even more.

Of course, that's when they're back to normal.

Hill was lying on the side of the ship, quietly admiring the ugly images of these dazzled nobles.

Whether it's the high-level undead who set them up, or there's something wrong with that platform, these nobles automatically and spontaneously turned their noble images into gamblers and scumbags.

High-level undead, the price paid is one afternoon and thousands of spar.

There may still be Xue Laodog's hair, so damaged, it should be bald.

Adrian's idea is good, but the undead can't kill these nobles. At most, he uses this method a few times before no nobles will be fooled.

Xue Laogou and the others didn't intend to let anyone go.

Compared to the ending of just being physically attacked, you can go out again after a few days of injury. Now this is more heart-wrenching.

The nobles, who have almost become gamblers, are almost falling apart, and it is impossible to form a happy alliance against the high-ranking undead.

It was the big nobles who had disputes over the speed of the bets.

The banker made his own bets. When he was entertaining, no one said anything, but now, someone has accused him of breaking the rules.

Not low-level undead, but some nobles.

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

Most of these nobles are indeed great knights, and they are similar to the low-level undead, some people with liver ability, and the highest level is similar.

But with their crude skills, do they want to be compared with the great nobles who have been trained for decades?

Those who went up, not even their comrades pressed him to win.

Hill pondered for a moment, and found that the people who went up were all who thought he was very handsome.

Women, are they used on these people?

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

Those high-level undead girls really chose a few people they thought were very handsome to bet, and they didn't have any dissatisfaction when they lost. They all pricked up their ears to hear if they had a crush on anyone.

"I guess they are discussing, so many idiots, which is really good." Merkel said suddenly.

"They are probably discussing when they can fight." Hill said slowly, "I hope the nobles will be more rational, the high-level undead are starting to come back, they are all on the periphery, they just didn't come. "

Merkel's rare curiosity stood up, holding the side of the boat and looking around.

Then he tutted a few times in excitement.

It seems that for this leopard, humans are not a good thing, but the local ones are more annoying to him.

The ancestors of the nobles are the ones who dye the most blood of monsters.

Although I don't care about what happened in the past, most people would gloat at the misfortune of their previous opponents. Hill can understand this.

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

A bet on the undead, probably in his own world, is also a quick-witted hand, and he has learned a few skills such as boxing.

Fortunately, I ran into a great knight noble who was a little tired after a few consecutive games, and even won.

After he got down, he took out a rose from his bag and presented it to a high-ranking undead girl sitting on the side.

Eyes rolled around, the charming and charming young lady picked up the rose, smelled it lightly, and then raised the corner of her eyes, revealing a hint of smile.

The girl who smiled very movingly at the man who presented flowers to him made the atmosphere of the scene even more exciting.

Looking at the beautiful woman who laughed again and whispered with arms in hand, the nobles who wanted to gradually retreat, rekindled their fighting spirit again.

Although they won't give up the dignity of the nobles, they will go to the women who are impossible to get.

But I don't want these useless guys to step on me.

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

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

"If not a country, they are always a world. Why don't they know anything?" Merkel asked, "Is their relationship so cold?"

"It doesn't have to be indifference, but the relationship is definitely not that good. So it's usually a positive image to show off. This kind of funny, even if you know about it, you notice what the real person is. There are not necessarily many of them.

They just come to this world, but they don't necessarily see each other's video messages. "Hill recalled his own world, and even if he developed it, it would probably be the same.

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

Hill raised his head and thought for a while, and said the truth: "I think it may be more like the relationship between humans and monsters. Elves are still enemies to humans, they just have to compromise. If it is a monster, if If you can drive away the elves, you won't be soft-hearted, right?"

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

"As long as human beings are always strong, the relationship between beasts and humans is peaceful." Hill said simply: "But occasional small conflicts are inevitable."

Merkel nodded in agreement.

But in the end, he said: "The monsters must also become stronger, otherwise, after the human beings are too strong, what the dwarves can do, the human may not be able to do it."

Hill dared not deny it.

Human desires are the hardest things to satisfy, everyone knows that.

But the sprites are different. Hill glanced at the Elf Forest silently. Regardless of whether it is humans who have the upper hand or monsters who have the upper hand, as long as there is a chance, they will not hesitate to expel these villains from this world.

The fire below is almost ignited.

In the hearts of nobles, it is normal to make concessions to high-ranking undead. In front of people who are so much stronger than themselves, they respect and make concessions without humiliation.

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

But the nobles have their own dignity after all, and will never bow down in front of the undead who have not advanced.

In the more and more rampant actions of the low-level undead, the nobles finally couldn't bear it anymore. They walked to the forest formation without hesitation. They treated them as the footboards to please women and killed them without hesitation.

These undead can be resurrected anyway.

The expressions of the Salar nobles are full of provocation, and their chins are raised high, as if they are asking these low-level undead, do they really dare to kill them?

In William's domain, their lives are absolutely guaranteed.

When the low-level undead and nobles fought a real fire, while dying and hurting, those high-level undead finally laughed.

The rough voice made everyone on the stage stop in shock.

The scene was silent except for the reverberation of laughter.

"Ah! It's so late! It's time for us to go back!" The beautiful woman who took the roses still smiled brightly. He stretched his waist and twisted his body into a splendid curve.

However, the people nearby were motionless, their faces were blue, their bodies were stiff, and they were no longer interested in admiring the beauty.

He returned to his original voice and shouted to his friends boldly: "Let's go! This group of **** is just like this. Half of the budget is not used, what a waste."

Before he finished speaking, the brilliance of spells fell on the top of his head. Among the low-level undead, some people have broken through their rationality and attacked these people who are much stronger than themselves.

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

A guy stood far away and found himself almost missed by the spell light~IndoMTL.com~ hurriedly trotted two steps and rushed in.

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

The nobles, who responded quickly, had already scrambled into the forest formation.

Stupid, there is only one way to seriously hurt.

Especially the ladies who really liked these ladies and dangled in front of them more than once.

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

"Hill, don't watch the fun. Start the forest array, don't let them die." William's voice sounded in Hill's ears.

Hill flew down slowly, quietly used the mist of water once, and then greeted him with a wave of dancing to the moon.

Then the branches of the giant tree moved, blocking all incoming attacks.

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