Calculating the magic density of the trap, I'm afraid that 100 goblins are not enough, Roy decided to make some blood, and used the expensive space stone powder to draw a temporary teleportation that directly connected to the entrance of the Demon King City 3,000 miles away.

Slimes and goblins flocked out.

With the cheapest cannon fodder, a crazy plan to wade mines began.

"Brothers! Come on! ”

Gigi stood on a high place, shouting loudly, and Dandan and Didi were cheering behind their backs with two fur balls.

The goblins flocked to the call.

Trap magic is triggered all at once.

The Goblins who blessed the Gothic Dynasty were not afraid of death, and after stepping on the trap magic, they were destroyed by various deadly magic. After dying, resurrect through the teleportation chamber and continue to die.

The magic explosion lasted for 1 day.

Count Jun is dead.

Roy didn't know how many trap spells the goblin had stepped on and how many sacrifices he had made before he finally approached the gate.

Mugg turned into a prototype and used his own power to push open the door.

Brilliant golden light burst out from the doorway.

Thousands of square meters of space were covered with a thick layer of gold coins and gemstones, and the golden light almost blinded Roy's eyes. The minions rushed madly to the treasure, rolling in the gold coins and scattering them.

Demon King City Mobilization.

All the space equipment was used to transport the treasure, and it took half a day to move the treasure house cleanly, and the gold coins in the cracks in the floor were deducted.

Roy returns to the palace, summons the flower spirit from Gabby's bedroom, and takes her out of the palace through the teleportation array. Piles of treasures were piled up in the open space of the Demon King City, and the servants were all rolling on the gold coins.

Lilina took a group of maids to count the numbers.

It wasn't until the evening that the count was completed.

Calculate the estimated value of 450W Element Coin based on the market price.

Roy jumped.

This wealth is comparable to plundering a medium-sized town.

Sure enough, the robbery is the fastest!

That's more than I've earned in the past few months.

It's cool to copy your home for a while, and it's always cool to copy your home.

Roy greedily hit the dragon with his thoughts.

Mugg denied:

"Boss, the young dragons don't have any savings, only those middle-aged and very hardworking dragons have such a solid family background.

Their nests will hide deep and be difficult to find. It's not easy to grab them, and this time it's thanks to that flower essence that dragged Gabi, otherwise we wouldn't have had a chance at all.

In addition, the dragon clan is so dragon, if a dragon is robbed, the other dragons will be alert. ”

Roy nodded.

This raid is the product of the right time, place and people, and it is impossible to make a living by this, so it can only be said to be a windfall.

The hypnotic flower essence is a great hero.

Roy finds the Flower Spirit, who hides next to the hut built by the Flower Elves.

It is also a flower species.

The flower elves did not reject this big man.

Seeing Roy coming, the flower spirit was prostrate on the ground, hugging her knees and trembling, and whispered:

"Great Demon King, you promised to let me go......"

"No, I've changed my mind."

"You can't do that! It's immoral! ”

"I'm the Demon King~ Morality is for eating, now I give you two choices, either join my Demon King City, or do experimental specimens."

Roy wouldn't let her go.

That hypnotic pollen is so useful.

"Don't worry, join my Demon King City, I promise to let you eat and drink spicy food~"

Under coercion and temptation, he successfully kidnapped this flower essence.

Roy gave her maid skin.

The flower essence's body has undergone a slight change, and its body has become more plump, and it has grown a full paw. Become a beautiful maid with slightly green skin and a head adorned with flower petals.

I don't know if this flower essence can be made into tea.

When Roy was celebrating his home raid in the Demon King City, Simba was also celebrating the victory of the operation in the wreckage of the cliff pass.

He stood in front of the Demon King and raised his hand full of blood.

Hundreds of vessels of all sorts were raised in their hands, some of them glass, some of bone, some of metal, and some of human heads.

"Congratulations to the king!"

Raise a glass and drink freely.

The fallen angel put down the crystal cup in his hand and laughed coquettishly:

"King, the native army is vulnerable, Abraham was beheaded by the king, the cliff pass was broken, half of the human coalition army was killed, and then it is our time."

Simba nodded, looked around and said:

"The coalition army is no longer a climate, it has lost the king of the brave, it has lost its supreme leader, and the coalition army has become a climate. Everyone, it's time for our show next, please enjoy this killing feast~ Just like the last brave world, let the darkness and blood cover the entire continent, and let this world be engraved with my name. ”

Hundreds of servants raised the vessel again, drank the blood from the cup, crushed the vessel in their hands, and the leader of the legion led his men to start from the cliff pass and kill in all directions.

Everywhere they went, the chickens and dogs were not left.

All the people they encounter are killed, transformed into undead, and become cannon fodder to open the way.

Simba sits in the rear and listens to the servants' victories every day.

An army of millions rushed through the cliff pass, driving millions of undead to radiate and spread towards the surrounding towns. The scattered coalition forces were simply powerless to stop.

Simba's army is overwhelming.

In 2 days, the three major cities closest to the checkpoint were captured, and millions of people were slaughtered, and they were still spreading around. They are like locusts, devouring everything they come across.

Simba sat on the throne and felt very bored.

This is how it was in the last brave world.

With a force that surpasses this world, the crushing posture slaughters the entire continent. This brave world is a little stronger than the previous brave world, and it's just some.

In the face of his hordes of high-ranking troops, these natives were powerless.

What Simba has to do is to recruit the strongest of the prisoners of war.

"It's boring~"

Simba sighed.

The little secretary of the fallen angel laughed and said:

"That's because the king is too powerful."

"The high place is unbearable, the whole world is so big, there is no enemy, lonely, lonely~"

Simba shook his head and sighed.

If he had a tail, he might have to go up to the sky.

If Roy hears this, he will definitely spray him with salt soda in the face.

Hell, is it interesting for you to drive a bunch of tanks to crush medieval infantry?

Simba fell into the sadness of the master's loneliness.

The continuous good news made him feel how boring the world was, and this lonely day lasted for a week.

After he returns from the Demon Capital, things start to take a direction he didn't expect.

Monday morning.

He returned to his bedchamber, sat on his throne, and asked the beautiful fallen angel for the two days of the weekend. However, he found that the little secretary, who was usually smiling, had a sad face today.

"What happened?"

"Wang ......"

The fallen angels are afraid to speak.

Simba frowned, then stretched out, raised the wine glass in his hand, and said indifferently:

"It's nothing to lose a battle or two, after all, this place is more advanced than the last brave world. Moreover, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, and I will not be angry, let's say, what happened. ”

Hearing him say this, the fallen angel hesitated and said:

"Wang, it's not like you've lost one or two games...... Be...... It's lost 34 battles......"

"Poof......

Simba, who had just taken a sip of red wine, sprayed on the spot, coughed violently, his face was red, and his voice was deformed and roared:

"What did you say!? Say it again?! ”

The fallen angel shrank his neck in fright, and whispered:

"In the two days you went back, there were 65 battles and 34 losses......"

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