The Fourth Natural Disaster: Please Stop Showing Off

In an instant, the soldiers who were leaving were ignited with raging flames, screaming and being burned alive by the flames.

Guan Rui appeared from the main entrance, raised his foot and stepped over the threshold, and walked towards Hayward step by step with his hands behind his back.

"Who are you!"

"You trespassed in the palace, and I will kill all your family!"

"Since you want to die! Then I will fulfill you!"

Although Haywalker was very flustered in his heart, he was still very calm when facing Guan Rui.

He saw that Guan Rui was a magician, and knew that if he wanted to defeat the magician, he had to reach the opponent with his sword and fight him hand-to-hand!

Otherwise, he will also end up with the soldiers.

Haywalk pulled out the sword of the emperor next to the royal family and rushed towards Guan Rui.

Guan Rui watched Haywalk come over with a calm expression.

Raise your hand and press lightly.

Hayward realized that his feet were filled with lead, and he was unable to move an inch.

The body suddenly lost balance and fell to the ground.

Hayward was lying on the ground, trying to look up and looking forward, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

His eyes are full of fear!

He still didn't understand why he was lying on the ground.

What magic is this!

He raised his eyes forward, watched Guan Rui's feet gradually approaching his side, and said something that made his breathing stagnate.

"I'm Guan Rui."

The name Haywalker is familiar!

The dean of the academy that I have always wanted to win is this person!

He tried his best to open his mouth to refute, but saw another pair of feet appear in his field of vision.

A voice that was very familiar to him came.

"Brother..."

Heilisan! ! !

Haywok turned his head to look at Hailisang with a bitter face next to him, biting his lip, wishing he could kill his younger brother here with a sword.

But under Guan Rui's gravity magic, he didn't have any strength to complete the action he wanted to do.

Guan Rui looked at Hai Lisang and waved at him.

"Leave it to me here, you go to calm the hearts of the people and announce your succession to the throne!"

"I'll deal with this guy!"

"Hurry up! In a while, I'm afraid they can tear down the hall for you!"

"Don't ask anyone to disturb me, okay?"

Hailisang nodded, looked at Haywalk on the ground, turned his head in pain, turned away...

When Hang Rui saw Hailisang leaving, he slowly crouched down. He looked at Hayward in front of him with doubts in his eyes, and asked bluntly.

"Why? Why do you want to take my academy!"

In Guan Rui's perception, it is impossible for an empire to dare to go to war with the academy.

But Hayward dares!

Why did he have the courage to come to trouble himself!

After Hayward heard it, he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

The two faced each other for a while, when a sound came from outside the door.

"Second Master!"

"Second Master! Here we come!"

"Second Master! Second Master! How did we do our mission!"

As soon as Guan Rui turned around, he saw four familiar figures appear.

Soul painter, believe in holy light, whirlpool mouth escape, assassin immortal!

Guan Rui frowned.

He clearly said not to ask people to disturb him, it seems that Hai Lisang still didn't stop him!

Now the players are here, and they have to deal with this guy again.

Why!Take care of the trouble on both sides!

Guan Rui also chose to ignore this Haywalker first, preparing to appease the players and let them leave here first.

But when Guan Rui just got up and was about to leave.

Behind him, Haywalk suddenly showed a bright smile and roared hard.

"Die! Guan Rui!"

The players also exclaimed.

"Second Master! Behind you!"

"Second Master! Be careful!"

"Second Master!!!"

Guan Rui noticed a gust of wind coming from behind, and subconsciously hurriedly activated the small teleport on the ring.

The next moment, a gloomy white bone appeared from a black robe, and the place where it was grabbed was just his own head.

Guan Rui frowned slightly as he looked at this hand bone.

I just didn't notice this guy's appearance.

Who is this guy?

"Giggle!"

A hoarse laughter came from the black robe.

The black robe turned around and looked at Guan Rui in front of him, revealing the face under the black robe.

Guan Rui frowned, looking at the guy with rotting flesh and pale bones, with blue ghosts floating in his eyes, surrounded by yin.

“亡灵族？”

I have always heard rumors that there is one of the most evil races in the world, with very few people and extremely rare.

This is the first time Guan Rui has seen the undead. .

Chapter 119

Because the undead race is really too few and too few.

"President Guan Rui has good eyesight!"

"And seeing that you just used teleport to hide my soul, you should have some equipment!"

"Equipment with space transfer, Dean Guan Rui is a great hand!"

Coster looked at Guan Rui, his eyes flickered a few times, his eyes were directly on Guan Rui's finger, and he continued to tout it.

"I heard that the Elemental Spire has given the Faculty of Law a face!"

"Now in my opinion, Dean Guan Rui is worthy of your respect from the Elemental Spire."

"The fifth-order mage, tsk tsk tsk, I really don't know if the teacher behind you recognizes me!"

Guan Rui's face became a little ugly when he saw that the other party had guessed his cards.

He turned his head and looked at Haywalk, who was slowly climbing up under his feet. He just kicked him and kicked the opponent away.

"It hurts!"

"Koster! Kill him!"

"Anyway! You're killing him now!"

Hayward got up and pointed at Guan Rui in front of him and shouted sharply.

Coster did not leave, but persuaded the angry prince beside him.

"Haywalker, don't worry, there's plenty of time!"

"11 You call me Haywalk! You dare to call us by our first names!"

Hayward suddenly became more emotional, raised his hand to reveal the master-servant contract on his arm, and reprimanded.

"I am your master! I told you to kill him! You must kill him! Or I will let you die!"

Coster glanced at Haywalk and replied coldly.

"I can't do it now, he is not an idle person!"

Hearing that Coster couldn't sit, Haywalker's mood was even more broken.

Under the collapse, he will release everything.

"What did you say?"

"You are a ninth-order necromancer, you can't kill a fifth-order mage! What role do you have!"

"Trash! Trash! You really are trash!"

"Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

"Destroy this city and use their blood to make me a undead knight!"