Pantana didn't know how he got into the palace.

What he still remembered, it was because after witnessing the disgusting scene that was so bloody that it was completely beyond the limits of his patience, his consciousness went blank, and all that was left was vomiting, vomiting, and vomiting......

After vomiting the food he ate, he began to retch, and then all the bile came out, and then he began to retch, vomiting until he was completely unconscious, and finally, when he barely regained some consciousness, he was already in the palace, and he didn't even dare to look back, he was afraid that when he turned back and saw the scene on the palace gate again, it would make him vomit to death.

Not only him, but all of his men, including the Darkan who had killed more than a hundred people, were not much better than him at this time, and all of them were extremely pale, which even made Pantana wonder if they still had the ability to fight.

Then he looked at the person who had started it all, and saw that the demon still had the same faint expression, as if he had just done a very trivial thing, and that all the blood had no effect on him.

Pantana's gaze finally fell on the hand of the demonic doom, and it was from there that the purple light flew out that caused all this, but his hand was so clean that not only did he not see the purple light, but he also did not see a penny of flesh and blood, and it was difficult for anyone to associate him with a man who had just created a murder that would be horrible and disgusting even for the executioner.

"Mr. Pantana, are you alright?" Seeing a hint of clarity in Pantana's eyes, Demon Doom immediately asked out loud.

Hearing his voice, Pantana lost his head again.

"Alright, let's move on, your goal is there. Demonic Doom raised his hand again, but this time, Pantana's gaze did not linger on it, but followed it, and then he saw the tallest building in the city.

Over the years, he had entered there more than once, but each time, he kept his head down, never daring to glance at the highest level of power, for he was afraid that a mere glance would reveal the ambition in his heart, which would only lead to his death.

And today, he can finally look up and look there, and even have the opportunity to walk in and sit on that luxurious throne.

His body suddenly trembled, but it was not fear, nor was it the weakness after experiencing excessive vomiting, it was stimulation and excitement, and driven by this state, he ignored the weakness of his body and spoke again: "Keep going!"

Demon Doom raised his hand and gently hugged the weak Pantana, but this action did not get a grateful gaze, but made Pantana tremble, but Demon Doom didn't care, he himself knew how shocking the thing he had just done was for these people.

In this way, the demon doom embraced Pantana, followed by soldiers in their early 100s, silently and resolutely towards the palace, where thousands of people were still waiting for them.

On the other side, Langdon had already let go of a few girls, and when they turned their heads, what they saw was a palace gate that had been blown through, and hundreds of people who were vomiting wildly, and they also saw the blood and minced flesh smeared on the walls of the palace gate, but they couldn't see it clearly after all, plus they didn't see the most shocking scene, so although they had roughly guessed what was happening, the effect was not so great.

However, even so, one of Tior's pretty faces turned pale, as for the other three...... Well, a rookie killer, a tyrant in Storm Prison, and the other two have seen and commanded tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people to fight such a big scene, how can they be shocked by such a small scene.

"What the hell is that?" Tior asked in disbelief as he looked at the three Hoggs, then finally at Langdon.

"A demon. Langdon said.

"I know it's a demon, I'm asking him what the hell he just did, why is this happening. Tior frowned and asked.

"Didn't you see it all, killing someone, breaking down the door, that's it. Langdon continued.

"You ......" Tior was choked by Langdon's words, and finally snorted coldly and stopped asking.

The defense in the palace is actually quite comprehensive and three-dimensional, there are troops at the palace gate to defend, and there are also people on the palace wall, however, these arrangements have lost their effect in the face of the demon's doom, and he has a blow of more than 200 meters away, and it is precisely because of this that when Zimang flew over, the soldiers on the palace wall on both sides did not attack at the first time, and this choice was to make them regret it for a lifetime.

As an enemy, the shock of that final blow was far greater than what Pantana felt, the moment the ball formed by the squeezed flesh and blood was sprayed out by the purple mang, the moment the ball bombarded the palace gate, when the blood and flesh mixed with all kinds of nameless organs burst open, and even many of them were blown up to the palace walls on both sides, those soldiers who witnessed all this with their own eyes collapsed in an instant!

If you really want to count it, the Demon Doom killed not nearly 200 people in that blow, but twice as much, and the rest of those people are still alive, but their hearts are already dead and scared to death!

It can be said that the blow of demonic doom killed a quarter of the people in this palace!

And now, they are standing in front of the last enemy.

In the largest square in the palace, Mother Wall stood in a gorgeous outfit, beside her, her most trusted daughter and men, more than twenty people in total, and behind them were the last of Mother Wall's elite troops of nearly a thousand people!

"Hmph, Pantana, I didn't think it would be you coward who was the first to come here, and I was a little surprised. Looking at the betrayer in front of her, Mistress Wall smiled coldly, even though it was likely to be her last battle, she was still as graceful as she had faced countless dangers and difficulties.

No matter how dangerous it is, it can't be beautiful, that's her motto.

Pantana smiled faintly—he was still a little weak, even if he wanted to laugh arrogantly, he couldn't do it, "Master...... This is the last time I call you Mistress, I can give you a chance, as long as you surrender now, I will spare your life. ”

"You?spare me?hahahaha......" Mother Wall's laughter trembled, and then, her face suddenly turned cold, and she waved her hand.

At this point, there is nothing left to say, and all that remains is a war!