"Block !! for me" Baron Nipkaner had cursed his pig-like father more than once, of course, he knew very well that this mistake was definitely not caused by his father, but the problem was that the current situation did not allow him not to curse his father.

If you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like teammate, and there is no doubt that the lord of Hartkaner is the pig-like teammate at the moment. The most important thing is that everyone is a father, but he has his son in the pit. No matter how unintentional he was, when the gates of Candorhat were blasted open by the magic cannon, eighty percent of the defenders on the walls raised their middle fingers towards the Lord's Palace.

The middle finger like Lin didn't catch Hartkaner's attention at all, as he was now spitting at the gunner in the lord's mansion. At the same time, Barbat, who was under the city walls, began to command his troops to rush into the city through the open gate, and the first soldier to pass through the gate and appear in front of the soldiers guarding the gate was Sabenin, who was four meters tall.

Covered in white bone armor, Sabenin was already well known to the entire defenders of Candorhat, and as soon as he passed through the gates, he brandished the two huge swords in his hand to kick off the killing. A huge sword full of evil power instantly shattered the soldiers who rushed to the city gate and wanted to block the city gate with their flesh and blood, and then the huge body passed through the big hole in the city gate, and almost no one could resist it.

"Block! Stop him! "One of the sons of Hatkaner on the wall roared wildly, but none of the soldiers could stop Sabenin's attack. After being transformed by Ness, the big crab in the past has now completely turned into a Warcraft chariot, and there is no place on the body that is not a weapon. The soldiers who tried to slam into his body and force it to stop were actually hit, and they fell in pain in a pool of blood and convulsed in pain, or they were torn flesh and turned into corpses on the ground.

In a terrifying sound of flesh and bone tearing, Sabenin cut through the human wall of hundreds of Candorhat soldiers in a short period of time, creating the conditions for the Dark Knight behind him to charge. As the Dark Knights rode into the city, the only thought on the back of the city was two words on the wall—it's over.

"Boom! This time, if you can't shoot well, you won't have to live. I'm going to shove all of you into the barrel and blast it out! Hartkaner's eyes were red as he looked at the gunner who operated the magic cannon, and the huge magic cannon slowly rotated under the terrifying control of the gunner, and finally burst out a brilliant purple light.

The brilliant purple light directly hit the half-crippled war puppet on the city wall, destroying the war puppet completely in an instant. The trembling gunner was overjoyed to see the effect of this attack, as he did what he thought he should have done.

"I hit! Hit the !! The excited gunner shouted at Hartkaner, hoping for a look of pleasure on his lord's face, but he waited for a resounding slap in the face.

"Your sister! What Lao Tzu wants you to bomb is the city gate, not the war puppet on the city wall! Hartkaner roared in rage, and the gunner, who had slapped him, froze, for he did not understand why he was shooting at the gates. You must know that not long ago, he was beaten for shooting at the city gate, and now he was slapped again for not shooting at the city gate.

"Why are you still stunned? Give me ready to launch again. Aim for the gate! Don't let those enemies rush into the city through the gates again, or I'll throw you all off the tower if you lose your territory!! Hartkaner clutched his chest, feeling that if he was angry, he might be.

"Yes! Be! Now the gunner finally understood his lord's thoughts, but when he turned his head to manipulate the magic cannon, a new problem lay in front of him. After a full minute on the console, he said to his lord with a sad face.

"Your Lord! The shard is gone! The words made Hartkaner's breathing quicken, and then his face turned extremely red, as if he were drunk.

"The Crystal is gone? Then move it for me! Chamberlain! Chamberlain! Come over to me and bring someone to move the magic crystal for Lao Tzu!! With a roar, the entire Lord's Mansion began to run wildly. Hartkaner's treasure trove slowly opened as the butler shuddered and pulled out the key, and boxes of boxes containing the best magic crystals were transported by the soldiers and stuffed into the energy pool of the magic cannon.

It's just that when the energy of the magic cannon was replenished again, Hartkaner's eyes were already red, and he clutched his chest in pain, because a full fifteen minutes had passed. Even the Dark Knight attacking the gates moves as fast as a tortoise. At this time, it has completely entered the city.

He looked at the walls that had been attacked from the inside and outside, there was no doubt that the walls had become hell at this moment, and when Barbat rushed into the city with the Dark Knight, he killed them directly from the city. The defenders on the city wall were quickly hit hard by the internal and external attacks, and the defenders on the city wall were already about to be crushed by the attack from outside the city. After the army of the Dark Knights pressed the internal and external attacks, the last straw that broke the camel's back finally fell.

Most of the defenders chose to flee from the walls on both sides, and those who could not escape either resisted desperately in place or jumped off the walls in despair. Among the men who jumped off the wall, Hartkaner saw his own son. Although he couldn't tell which son it was. But when the glittering golden robe fell from the sky, he would never suspect that it was not his own child.

"Stupid! I didn't even spend money on a flying ring! Stupid! Idiot!! Hartkaner's eyes were red, and drops of muddy tears kept rolling down, but he kept scolding, because he really couldn't think of anything to vent the pain in his heart.

"Hit me on the wall! Kill all those black monsters!! The angry Hartkaner slowly turned around and yelled at the gunner who was spinning the magic cannon, and the huge voice coupled with Hartkaner's hideous expression made everyone in the lord's mansion involuntarily suppress their breathing.

However, before the firing of the magic cannon sounded, Hartkanr saw the huge war golem begin to rush in the direction of the Lord's Mansion. There is no doubt that at this moment Barbat has cleared the city walls and approached the war puppet that was originally uncontrollable. This time, he once again issued an order to the war puppet that was close at hand, and finally made the war golem with countless slashes on its body covered with traces of spells and magic crystal cannon bombardment rise into the air again.

But looking at another completely destroyed war puppet, Barbat knew that if he couldn't capture Nero Eru and the others alive, then he would definitely be baptized by the flames of Ness's wrath. As the giant war golem frantically rushed to the tower of the Lord's Palace, a terrifying flame burst through the air and slammed into its shell.

The red-eyed Hartkaner was far more courageous than his son. At least he'll be using his spell gear against the war golems in mid-air for now. But there is no doubt that his greatest ability is to make money instead of fighting, so his combat power is okay against ordinary humanoid creatures, but he has almost no chance of winning against this kind of war machine.

The spells of the crazy explosion were not even able to shake the body of the war golem, and the two magic cannons on its shoulders were charged in an instant, and they shot out in a short time. Pushing an eggshell-like humanoid body through the tower of the Lord's Mansion, when the energy fired by the magic cannon disappeared, Hartkar in mid-air was covered in blood and slowly fell from the sky.

The huge body fell directly from the sky like a fat pig. smashed through the roof of the Adventurers' Guild and landed right in the halls of the entire Guild. There is no doubt that this is definitely an accident, but it is definitely not good news for Chen Kai and them, because the falling figure means that the Adventurers' Association has also become unsafe, or the entire Kandorhat is no longer safe.

Although they did not meet the Lord of Hartkan himself. But those in the Adventurers' Guild knew each other. The dead body on the ground that was shocked by the impact and bled was undoubtedly Hartkaner, the lord of Kandorhat, and the magic equipment on his body protected his body from falling from a high altitude, but Hartkaner's old and fat body could not withstand the instantaneous impact of being blown away by the magic cannon.

"Dead? Your Lord is dead!! A voice of disbelief kept ringing in his ears, and when Chen Kai slowly walked to Hartkaner's side, he was completely sure of his death. There is no doubt that this lord is not blind to death, and his face is bleeding, not to mention that he is extremely aggrieved.

"Goo-dong!" There was no doubt that it was the sound of swallowing saliva, and this sound came from all around Chen Kai, the guardians in the Adventurers' Guild were not saints, and their eyes were looking at the corpse of Hatkaner on the ground at the moment. Of course, they didn't have any idea of the lord's token in Kandorhat, all they wanted was the spell equipment on this lord, the legendary valuable spell equipment.

"Boss! Flash away. Otherwise, it will be dangerous! Fei Yun and Xu Fei's voices sounded in the team channel, although they also peeked at Hartkaner's body like those members of the Adventurers' Guild, but they knew better that if they rushed forward now, they would lose their lives.

Almost at the moment when Chen Kai quickly retreated, a red-eyed guardian of the association rushed directly to the side of Hatkaner's corpse and directly chopped off the lord's palm with a wave of his hand. Looking at the sparkling rings on the palms of his hands. A very hideous and eerie smile flashed across his face, but the next moment a long sword appeared in his back and stabbed him in the back without him reacting.

"I knew it was going to be like this!" Chen Kai and the others all shrank together like hedgehogs, looking at these adventurers who were still in a trench not long ago because of the huge wealth, the only good news for Chen Kai and them is that the strength of these guards in the association is not particularly strong at this moment, but everyone who can hold a position in the adventurer association will definitely not be a weak person. There is no doubt that the adventurers who are fighting together have the lowest elite level templates. And the highest even has a Commander-level template.

Of course, except for the dozen or so people who fought at the beginning because of greed and forgetfulness, the others did not do anything. Because they are afraid of each other, and the most fearful of them is undoubtedly Chen Kai and others who are huddled together. Because Chen Kai has the largest number of them, and they are the most unable to judge their strength. The guards knew how powerful the muskets were in the hands of the dwarves, and they didn't want to be hit. But the dwarves' own strength is very poor, as long as they are close to them, they will definitely not escape the sharp sword of these guards. The problem was that with Chen Kai and their blocking, it was difficult for these guards to directly attack the dwarven musketeers.

So when the last fool who took the lead in snatching the corpse was killed, the entire guild hall fell into an eerie silence. Fierce shouts of killing continued to pass in through the cracks in the blocked windows and doors, and the originally elegant glass dome above the hall was now completely shattered, smashed by Hartkaner. As a result, sunlight can shine very directly into the hall. Shine into the spell gear that glows with a mesmerizing light, and the gold silk money pouch that doesn't know how much money it contains.

Everyone knows that the lord of Candorhat never carries gold coins when he goes out, and even if he rewards others, he does not use gold coins but Mithril coins. No one knows how much money this lord was carrying at all times, but there is no doubt that in legend it was in the tens of millions of gold coins. Chen Kai: As outsiders, they don't know much about Hartkan's extravagance, but they are players with extremely powerful information systems. It took less than half a minute, and before the stupid ones were dead, they had a rough idea of what the corpse on the ground was worth.

"This TMD is a mountain of gold or a mountain of gold piled up with purple gold coins!" The red-eyed Fei Yun roared in the team channel, and after using the spell detection to check the magic level of the spell ring that fell on the ground, Xu Fei's breathing was also short.

"Gotta grab it! Even if we hang up half of it, we have to grab it! "There is no doubt that the incomparably rich magical light is extremely intoxicating, because it is at least a prop blessed with spells above the eighth order, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as priceless.

There is no doubt that after determining the value of Hartkan. As long as you are not a saint, you will rise to greed. Chen Kai: The unreserved raising of their weapons had actually confirmed that they were going to join the battle for the distribution of corpses, and this kind of expression was not a good thing for the guardians of the association who had vaguely united.

"See you for it!" There is no doubt that no one wants to wield a weapon lightly at this moment, because they don't want to become a stepping stone for others to make profits. In such a situation, the longer the stalemate lasts, the worse it will be, so Chen Kai proposed a condition that seems very fair.

Soon after, the hall divided into four factions, each faction sent a man to loot Hartkaner's belongings. When the tens of thousands of glowing magic crystals were poured out, everyone's breathing stopped. It's not that they haven't seen gold coins, even if the whole box of gold coins has been seen by these guards, but no one has ever seen tens of thousands of magic crystal coins piled up. Even according to the number of heads, more than a hundred people in the entire hall can each share dozens of pieces. And after the spell equipment was taken off, they were even more short of breath.

It's just that only the lord of Hartkanr is dead, because he has been completely stripped naked. He was only covered with a white cloth, and in order to make sure that he had nothing of value on him, even his mouth was opened and checked by the adventurer who wanted money.

"Money is worth it! One person gets one. The question is how do you divide these things? "The guards and Chen Kai, who made eye contact with each other, undoubtedly had those spell equipment in mind, and in this world, these things that can release high-level spells are definitely difficult to buy with money.

"It's definitely impossible for one person to take one piece, so it's directly divided into four parts according to the value, and one for each of our four gangs!" There is no doubt that this sentence was uttered by the few adventurer guards with the smallest number of people. This distribution is undoubtedly in their best interest. Because if they were distributed like this, each of them might get a piece of spell equipment that was worth a fortune.

"It can't be!" For such a mention, Chen Kai chose to refuse without hesitation, jokingly distributing it in this way. The largest number of people are undoubtedly the most at stake. It is the adventurers of the camp with the largest number of people who also feel the loss, and the most desired distribution method for these guards with nearly forty people is naturally to distribute according to the proportion of the number of people, so that they will get the most things, but the problem is that this distribution method is naturally opposed by the guards with the smallest number of people.

Of course, there is actually one of the best ways to do it, and that is that the person who wants it pays for it, and after buying it, the money is distributed among other people. But the problem is that everyone wants these things, but no one has that much money in their pockets, and no one wants to sell them at a low price, and no one wants to buy them at a high price. So after the money was divided, the whole hall was deadlocked again.

At the same time, on the streets outside the Adventurers' Guild, the players who were originally fighting and looting have already entered another mode, that is, the state of wolf bèi running away. Behind them, hordes of dark knights were wielding weapons and frantically chasing and slashing them, the symbol of Candorhat, the huge tower of the Lord's Mansion had completely collapsed, and with a purple flash, Hartkaner spent a lot of money to customize the magic cannon from the dwarves, under the manipulation of the crazy gunners, blasted the final blow, broke through the walls of Candorhat, and then fell from the sky as the tower was destroyed by the war golems, and buried in the ruins of the Lord's Palace. (To be continued......)