Under the bright moonlight, the wind and sand city fell asleep under the cover of the night, but it was also shrouded in the night, and there were also people and horses who were rushing through the streets and alleys with a stirring heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the officer named Mosov left the City Lord's Mansion without humility or arrogance, a group of black-robed guards, under the command of a group of officers, rushed to various key locations in Windsand City, and took full control of Windsand City before the old city lord and the remnants of the neutral faction returned.

One of the scouts who had returned to Stormsand City tried to report the battle to Amhal in a calm tone before retreating breathlessly.

"Humph! Kill, it's good that everyone is dead! ”

Amhal smiled coldly, and looked at the new armor on his body with satisfaction, this is a gorgeous armor with golden patterns, great beauty and power impact, solemn and noble coexist, powerful and charming.

This armor is an antiquity, I don't know that it belongs to the emperor and prince in ancient times, and when Amhal, who aspires to be king, accidentally finds it from a treasure place, he can't help but indulge in it. This armor exudes the momentum of a king all the time, and it is by getting along with it day and night that Amhal has acquired a kingly attribute.

Amhal often told himself that one day, he would be able to put on this armor without fear, and that day had finally arrived.

He didn't care that the old city lord had left behind, in fact, he had already judged that the neutral forces in Wind and Sand City would never return, and this not only had no impact on his great cause of becoming king, but also reduced the difficulty for him.

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This is a group of luxury residences, even the current residence of the old city lord is not as luxurious as this place, this is the rich area of Wind and Sand City, except for the great knight who was held hostage by Du Xuan, the residences of all the leaders of the neutral faction are located here, and only the leaders of the neutral faction are qualified to live here.

The place is heavily guarded, and even though it's late at night, there are still irregular patrols passing by.

The guards took a meager income and performed their tasks conscientiously, because their families were monitored by their employers, so they knew that the leaders of the neutral faction were all out of the city, and they still did not relax at all.

The little people have the sorrows of the little people, and when they are running around all day long for their livelihood, a command from the big people determines their life and death.

A six-man patrol team had just carefully checked the shadows of a house for hideouts, and not long after they turned around, everyone was covered in the mouth and mercilessly stabbed to death.

The gushing blood was steaming in the cold night, and the guards died silently.

An officer who had just groveled in front of Amhal to show his allegiance looked at the six dead corpses with disdain, and with a wave of his hand, some of his men dragged them into the shadows, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of men rushed into the depths of the rich quarter, and they wanted to take advantage of the fact that the leader of the Neutral faction had not yet returned.

A dog bark resounded over the rich area, and just when those who had just fallen asleep were impatiently disturbed, the sudden breaking of the door immediately cleared their drowsiness and anger, but before they could react, a sharp weapon appeared in front of them.

Screaming, screaming, and gradually overpowering the barking of dogs.

Almost all the men, from white-haired old men to swaddling babies, were killed, while the beautiful women, laughing and disheveled, were driven out of the rich area and to Amhal's mansion. The ambitious Amhal doesn't treat himself badly, so he doesn't waste any resources that are worth cherishing.

As for the treasures that were treasured by the leaders of the neutral faction, they were seized by the greedy soldiers, and after Amhal "ascended the throne", he spread the favor and plundered the rich areas, as long as he could get his wealth was theirs, and the rest was handed over to the public.

The effect of buying people's hearts in this way was immediate, and it didn't take long for the rich area to be ransacked, leaving only blood and mess all over the ground.

The foundations of the neutral leaders of Windsand City were destroyed, just as they were attracted to a cake that seemed to be within reach, but was actually extremely dangerous, and fell into the hands of Du Xuan.

Amhal's fingers did not stop, after taking down the neutrals, he immediately pointed the butcher knife at the old city lord family, which was not very oily and watery, and the soldiers who watched others return with a full load were already unbearable, and rushed through the streets one by one, rushing towards the northern city district, which was farther away than the rich area, that is, the concentration of the old city lords.

However, a big hand buried in the shadows quietly revealed its majestic appearance at this moment.

The black that represents freedom, standing in the shadows that are darkened by the night, quietly watching the hordes of soldiers pass in front of you.

They are motionless, lifeless, like dead bodies, and if they don't blink occasionally, they would be considered the work of some master sculptor.

And at this moment, a solemn command reached the ears of everyone in the black cloak, and in an instant, these dead gods hidden in the shadows were dispatched.

If you don't move, it's just a thunderstorm!

Endless magic draped a colorful scarf for the sand city at night.

The sudden attack made the soldiers who were determined to plunder the wealth a little confused, and then a series of screams came from the side, and finally accompanied by an unbearable pain, and the consciousness entered eternal darkness.

The mighty Free Church, nay, more precisely, the mighty Wizarding Society, shows a terrifyingly powerful side.

Deadly magic appeared at his fingertips, and then the furious energy was vented on the unsuspecting soldiers, flames, freezing, thunder, toxins, and a torrent of magic that smashed Amhal's soldiers to pieces.

There was a terrible cry that woke up the sleeping people, who had just had a full meal, and got up from their beds with some fatigue, and then hid behind the door and watched the tragedy.

What's going on? Could it be that the Free Church has already conquered Stormsand?

Anxiety spreads in their hearts, and the inhabitants of Stormy Sand City ponder how to escape, but the wizarding congregation that destroyed the guards has no intention of killing them all, and emerges from the darkness and returns to the darkness.

The two sorties brought very different results, and Amhal couldn't help but frown as he listened to the latest report.

"Aren't the people of the Free Church gone?"

He angrily rebuked the herald who was on one knee.

"My lord, according to the report from the secret agent, all the secret strongholds of the Free Church before sunset are empty, and there is no one to be seen!"

"Humph! So how do you explain the current situation? ”

Amhal would not allow anything to go wrong with his plan, so he was so furious that the herald fell to the ground in a panic, unable to answer.

"Free Church!"

Amhal gritted his teeth and said, he couldn't figure out why the Free Church would block his path, even if he was determined to be king, but if the power did not develop to a certain extent, he would never turn against the behemoth of the Free Church, but the current situation was that the Free Church took the lead in tearing up the previous unbinding agreement and driving him to the cliff.

"No, we can't go on like this!" Amhal muttered, "Even if I end up killing those insatiable soldiers, I must not let them die before they can be worth their worth now." ”

Gritting his teeth, Amhal decided to take matters into his own hands, confident that under his leadership, he would be able to sweep away the members of the Free Church.

However, as soon as he walked out of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and came to the central square, an uninvited guest immediately blocked his way.

"Honorable City Lord, where are you going?"

The disgusting attribute voice suddenly sounded, and Amhal immediately saw the black-robed man emerging from the darkness, the messenger of the Free Church who had previously made an agreement with him.

Amhal looked left and right, and found no trace of the Free Church Law God, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he judged that the Law God must not be in Wind and Sand City, otherwise he would definitely have no reason to continue standing here intact now.

"Lord Messenger, don't come unharmed!"

Amhal said in a weird way, he didn't give the torn free cultist a good face, "Where am I going, it's not your turn, right?" What's more, you don't have the ability to care! ”

Amhal was confident in defeating the emissaries of the Free Church, so he was unceremonious in his words.

"Then add me!"

Another voice rang out, and a knight appeared in front of Amhal.

"You! How could it be you! Why did you join forces with the people of the Free Church? ”

For the first time, Amhal was so frightened that he pointed to the figure and exclaimed, "Regent of Canduras, are you at odds with the Free Church, all pretending?" ”

The Freedom Church's siege of the Ranger North Camp spread throughout the sanctuary, and the portrait of the key figure in it, the regent of Canduras, who resolutely destroyed Mephisto's soul stone, was widely disseminated. Although it was the first time he had seen a real person, he had always hoped to collide with him, and he was very sure that the person standing next to the Liberty Cult was the legendary otherworldly man whose heroic deeds were widely spread.

"Of course not!"

The new king of Canduras is Leah, and the regent is naturally Wu Liang.

He looked at Amhal with a smile on his face and said lightly, "I only made an agreement with the Wizarding Society, and it has nothing to do with the Free Church!" ”