"Sonorous!"

An icy sword light slashed.

Then a head gurgled to the ground, large streams of blood gushed out, and the headless corpse fell with a thud.

Fura's expression was grim.

She didn't pay any attention to the headless corpse, and then swung her knife again, cutting off the head of the second captive.

The deceased was a blood elf, also a member of the elves, who preferred plasma and death to other distant relatives.

But such a creature that takes pleasure in killing, but now its head has been cut off, leaving a graceful body lying on the ground, Fra seems to like the identity of the executioner now, raising the knife and cutting off, one by one the heads fall to the ground, the head gurgles and rolls around, the blood has stained the ground red, but Fra's footsteps still do not pause in the slightest. He reaped the heads with a blank face until the last captive died under his sword.

In addition to the corpses of blood elves, minotaurs, werewolves, dwarves and other dark creatures, gathered together, two hundred and nine corpses, all of which were gold coins. Gan's henchmen, some of whom are the same as Wei Xun and Lu Wei beside Chen Feng.

No matter how terrible and invincible they were, they were now beheaded and not even a single mouth was left alive.

There was a strong smell of blood around them, and heads were piled up in the center of the square.

It may not be the first time that the inhabitants of the city have been attacked, but the fortress is strong and has even had a great record of defending against the Devil's legions over time.

So, when Fura, the new Demon Lord, attacked, most people took it as a joke, but all the dark creatures didn't expect it, not even the gold. Gan, a lord who has always eaten with his head, also thinks that Fura will return in vain, and even become his own slave girl.

The crystallization of wisdom from the human world has bloomed a brilliant light here.

It's just that instead of fireworks, blood and fear are blooming.

The bull is tied to a concentrated explosive projectile, and its power is several times more terrifying than an ordinary high-explosive grenade, so when hundreds of bulls charge up, the explosive power produced can even be comparable to that of a moat.

The City of the Free has fallen.

These explosive shells make up half of the order, but it was all worth it, and Fra took over the place, not only to make her fame, but also to occupy a real military fortress.

In fact, this victory is a miracle, if it were gold. Gan was able to face up to this battle, and when there was a gap, he ordered people to defend it strictly, and it was not impossible to defeat Furla.

But the arrogance of the other party and the trust in the fortress made its hard work burn.

After a period of training, the demon army under Fura has begun to show results, although it is not yet able to achieve 100% obedience, but compared to the previous disobedience and discipline, it has also become much better.

Hundreds of mid- and high-level demons rushed towards the gap, everything came too suddenly, waiting for the gold coins. By the time Gan reacted, Fura had already rushed into the interior of the city and captured the legendary Demon Lord.

Gold. Gan knelt on the ground, without the slightest resentment or anger on his face, but like a slave, looking extremely humble.

Gold. Gan has been entrenched here for more than a hundred years, and it has its own way of survival, even if the fortress it has spent countless efforts on has been captured, but there is no anger on its face.

Fura drops the weapon in her hand and heads towards the gold coin. Gan walked over, and when the latter saw Fura throw away her weapon, a gleam flashed in her eyes, and then her face became even more humble, and she threatened to give all her wealth to the other party, except for these, the ownership of the city and the hidden wealth would be told to Furla.

Gold. Gan has lived here for countless years, and the wealth he has accumulated has reached an astonishing number, and if it can tell the place where the treasure is hidden, Furla's power can at least double again.

It's tempting.

This gesture, even Furla, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but at this moment, she seemed to think of something, and walked to the gold coin. When Gan was in front of him, he raised his fist and smashed it towards the opponent's head.

"Poof!"

The strong man who ruled this land for countless years and created countless legends died in front of Fura in this posture.

Until the time of death, gold coins. There was still a smile on Gan's face, it knew that no one could ignore their wealth, as long as they survived, they could turn over.

But it didn't expect that there would be such a thing as Fra, just like the city that never fell was captured, just when everyone thought that Fra would finally let go of the gold coins. Gan, but she smashed his head hard.

Blood slowly dripped down Fura's arm and fell to the ground, as if the surrounding time suddenly stopped, and both the demons and other natives felt a little unreal.

Fura's heart is very simple, from the very beginning the clan can't even eat, she has seen the most depressed appearance of the clan, the old clansmen, will carry their own bags out of the camp, everyone is comforting her, the old man just went out to look for food, but Fura clearly remembers that the old man who walked out of the camp, no matter how many people, never returned to the camp.

Now, the lives of the people have changed drastically, and the goblins and ogres who used to bully them have become slaves and are used to cultivate food and minerals.

The appearance of Chen Feng changed all this, so for Fula, no matter what, just listen to the master.

The master said, cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

The city of freedom is the grass that towers over this wasteland, and the gold coins. Sweet is the rhizome under the grass, and if you want to master this fortress thoroughly, the rhizome must be cleared.

Wealth is tempting.

But for Furla, as long as there is food and people to fill her stomach, she doesn't really have other ambitions.

And a little bit of gold. Gan always gave her some pressure, obviously the other party is a twilight goblin, even if it is a golden rank, but when it comes to fighting, it is comparable to a silver peak berserk demon, even if time has given it good wisdom, but it has also taken away his vigorous body.

Fura lifted the gold coin. Gan's corpse looked at the demons and residents who were standing around him, and then spoke, "I don't want to do too much more killing, if you can calm down." ”

Looking around, Fura pointed behind her, and her voice raised a few points again: "I promise that the arena will not be closed, trade will not be frustrated, and one more thing, from today onwards, there will be no restrictions on the city's access, except for demons and other dark creatures, devils...... Also one of the guests! ”