Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

If Hill knew William regretting why the goddess of hunting didn't see the **** of bows and arrows, he would only tell this guy that in the eyes of the goddess of hunting, there was only a face.

That is a pure Yan dog.

Hill didn't think she loved the Elf King.

A woman who loves power no matter how much she would treat her maid to her lover after giving her to her lover, even the daughter she gave birth would be treated well.

I don't even have a possessiveness, so I talk about love.

Yan Gou, coupled with the lack of a head, was the reason why she ended up like this in the end.

However, at this time, Hill just moved his cloud ship lightly and followed behind a group of undead girls.

Mainly because he saw an inch.

The girl hadn't brought the duchess, nor was there the old Sanda King beside her, and only a pink rabbit followed her.

The girl he was holding was like a swordsman who Hill had seen in the battle on Black and White Road before.

Obviously remember that she was a girl with blazing red lips and a sassy and heroic appearance, but at the moment she was fluttering with white gauze, followed by a pure white rabbit behind her.

The direction they were walking was Hill's forest formation.

After William killed a demonized mage, the nobles probably felt that this kind of thing happened around them, making them very uncomfortable, and they all went to the woods.

Hill moved quietly on the clouds, bound to find the best view.

The undead girls behaved as if they had just stepped down from the battlefield, coming here to soothe their body and mind.

There is no plan to talk to the nobles at all.

Spread a large tablecloth, took out refreshments and drinks, sat there and started chatting.

They talked and laughed, lying on their rabbits, cute and charming.

Hill watched the group of nobles go from being vigilant and preparing to leave at any time, and quickly transitioned to a fascination that gradually relaxed.

No one left, they all stood a little farther away and looked at these beautiful girls.

Hill found a place with the best sight and waited quietly.

"Why don't those nobles leave? Waiting to be beaten?" Merkel asked Hill after watching for a while.

"How did you get it?"

"There are no little girls, all grown-up women." Merkel licked her paws. "The undead make friends, no matter how big or small they are. This is obviously for looking for trouble."

"I just want to know, are they going to stage innocent temptation?" Hill said, lying on the ship's side. "Aren't these nobles so stupid?"

The girls of the undead were chatting and laughing there, and no one paid any attention to the standing nobles.

The nobles also smiled, admiring the beautiful scenery without saying a word, their eyes dangling, but they didn't say a word.

It seems that the undead girls are waiting for them to offend, so that they can teach them a lesson.

The current performance is more like cheap and not for nothing, as long as I don't speak, it's up to you what to do!

Cunzhi stood up, turned around, raised his hand gently, and released the sacred rain.

The fluttering golden raindrops melt into the mist of water, gleaming with colorful light.

The girls laughed crisply.

Someone kept standing up and it was raining, their hair was slightly wet, messy and clinging to their cheeks, beautiful and innocent.

The eyes of the nobles fell on these girls' skirts.

However, they are all wearing alchemy equipment, which automatically purifies, and does not touch the rain or snow.

After a while, a group of male undead came over.

Hill opened his eyes curiously.

They sat down beside the girls one after another, and played happily with their girlfriends.

Hill saw the inch wisp rolled into Nanfeng's arms, and a grape on the fork in his hand was fed into his mouth.

The nobles froze for a moment, and seemed to realize that these undead people did not come to trouble them, but came to date.

Their faces were a little uncomfortable, especially when they saw that the girls who didn't look at them were so gentle and lovely in front of their lovers.

Hill's mouth twitched.

He has recognized several undead females with extremely hot bodies, all... well, I don't know how the few unlucky ghosts who show affection with them were selected.

Then, there was a dispute with the undead girl.

After their lovers couldn't stop them, they reluctantly decided to use a duel to resolve the dispute.

Soon someone unearthed a duel platform a little further away from the woods.

The mages turned it into hard azure rock, and also painted an isolation circle around it.

They played very fast, and they were really good at it.

Those who lose are really only able to walk around in the church.

No one paid any attention to the group of nobles, but some people started playing on the stage, and some even set up tables and chairs and sat up in the village.

Hill saw that the one sitting in the village was Difficult Wind, with an arm around his neck and sitting on his lap.

People who want to fight draw a lot before going on stage.

The other undead bet before signing.

The undead fight is really fierce, and people who don't feel death will start with black.

There have even been several dealer take-all.

Hill felt that he couldn't turn his head. What was the purpose of these undead?

The scene of the undead is very hot.

The delicate and pretty girls waved the silk scarves on their hands, cheering loudly for the opponents.

Hill saw that even the undead who were doing the task over there began to be attracted.

Soon someone eagerly jumped onto the stage and found someone to fight.

These guys who are still in the knight stage are just like rookies pecking at each other.

Unlike their predecessors, their style of play is more fun.

The people of that country quickly didn't care about the eyes of others, even in the guidance of the high-level undead nearby. Also played very hot.

And he didn't care to bet on the difficult stall.

Nan Feng was originally hesitating whether to take care of the nosy of these undead people in other countries, but she indifferently raised the picks to let them draw lots.

Those undead don’t actually have too much money, after all, it hasn’t been long since they just came in.

But because there are high-level undead, they are not using gold coins to bet.

So those new immortals are almost half of the time coming, as long as the bet wins, the bet is gold coins, but the spar comes back. No one is reluctant to bear a profitable business.

It was not until Spencer rushed over, sternly angry, and said that they failed if the task was not completed, and then slowly left the scene.

After spending a small amount of money, after watching the fun of the rookies, the high-level undead slowly dispersed.

Only a few girls set up tables and chairs. Putting aside the drinks, sitting on the side with a lovely smile, said, waiting for those guys to come back to play, take a good look at the excitement, and see what these new guys are capable of.

Merkel let out a low growl, and Hill thought he was snickering.

Hill knew what he was laughing at. The few girls who stayed are the ones who lingered the most for the nobles.

Probably men in all the worlds have similar visions when they appreciate beauty.

No matter how holy and beautiful it is, in the end it is still full of **** and fat buttocks.

It would be even better to put a pure white gauze on this fascinating ketone body.

Especially the girls below. He often whispers head against his head. Laugh into a ball from time to time. It makes people wonder what they are talking about.

Although Hill knew they had to speak quietly, for fear of revealing them.

These people are also very famous among the undead.

After all, to tell everyone that they are not women men. Wearing a low-cut short skirt, Hill has watched the video of singing a toast with their real voices arm in arm.

"That's why it must be said that each of them has a lover?" Hill murmured.

Merkel, who was lying on her stomach, stood up suddenly: "These are men?"

"Yes." Hill replied softly. "These nobles should be a little bit prepared? Isn't the undead a notorious sex?"

"Who are you deceiving? Obviously you are confused. There must be something wrong with that table." Merkel rolled her eyes and made an affirmation.

Alice was curiously lying on the bow of the ship and looked down: "They're going to get on!"

The nobles are still cautious. Even if I want to show my demeanor in front of beautiful women.

They also sent a few knights around to the competition stage first.

The small stall of Nanfeng and Cunzhi didn't take off either, a big nobleman sat in front as if he could not help looking at the women who were smiling and looking here.

But he still knew that the worst ladies who were also sky knights were not something he could flirt with, but he could only look at the elegant and beautiful knights playing with pity.

Then the nobles also gracefully stepped forward and placed their bets.

Even if they know the above-mentioned acting style, it doesn't really matter whether they win or lose. They still show a very knowledgeable appearance in analyzing ~www.readwn.com~What are they playing? "Merkel asked strangely, "Can undead women still think that this is so powerful?" "

"What is the use of the knight in front of the sky knight? It's better to look good, maybe it can attract attention." Hill explained a few words.

He discovered early that Merkel's political mind and analysis of human nature are good, but she has never understood the feelings of men and women in humans.

Probably in his heart, these are all useless things, it is better to be intriguing for profit that deserves his attention.

After a few rounds of knights, there was no problem, and the few undead girls didn't find low-level battles boring. While watching intently, the nobles began to play in turns.

It is very late now, and many of the undead who transported supplies have completed their missions and started to run over again.

They don't care about placing bets on the stalls of the high-level undead, and they don't care if it's the Salar nobles.

Only began to mumble about the poverty of the nobles.

The bet of 1, 2 gold coins is indeed too small in the eyes of those who have just made a lot of high-level undead money.

Those beautiful high-ranking undead, after hearing them, casually dropped a dozen spars on the table, and chose a more handsome nobleman to place a bet.

The nobleman sitting in the village frowned and took out two spars from his pockets and placed them on the opposite side.

"This is to make women's money!" Merkel said in surprise, "Sure enough, it's important for women to have no money!"

Hill lay down on the table and smiled.

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