Doso strode through the palace, and the samurai stationed along the way were first wary, and only after seeing the faces of the comers stood in solemn greetings. As the chief of the guard, he also smiled, and it was also a sign that the popularity he had gathered here was very high. However, at this time, what he was thinking about was a dangerous thought that was completely opposite to this peaceful scene.

"That's stupid!" was the first thing that came out of his veil, an invective that amounted to ridicule.

Although they made a guarantee with such a sinister mind, it was impossible for them to trust them like this, and in the end, it was impossible for their chips to be pressed on illusory things.

They may comply, they may turn their backs, they may just clench their teeth and be resentful but they can't do anything, or they may just superficially cope with some plans that they are planning behind their backs. But it doesn't matter at all, because your ultimate goal is not on that.

The Wind Demon's troops will take the opportunity to infiltrate the city, and the forces that have been deployed in the city for a long time will all be exposed, which seems to be a major move worthy of war, but in fact, it is all a cover-up.

If you create chaos and panic, and transfer all the guards in that part to support, you will be more sure of your final actions.

He is the demon king of "gluttony", and the most terrifying thing is to devour it, turning the power on the treasure into his own use.

The place with the most treasures in this world represents the treasury of the kingdom. As a reward for great warriors, emergency reserves in times of war, and thousands of treasures have been stored in the kingdom's treasury accumulated over thousands of years, and their actual value even exceeds the symbolic value of the entire royal capital.

The treasures of the empire are sold by insatiable bureaucrats for profit, the treasures of the states are separated in civil wars, the elves are not good at using most of the treasures that are armor weapons, and the dwarves know how to craft but do not know how to preserve. Therefore, this is the richest gathering place for treasures in the Gadia continent.

All of them will be devoured by themselves!

If all the treasures disappear, not only will they gain incomparably strong power, but the luck that has maintained the kingdom's undefeated for thousands of years will eventually come to an end, and if there is another impact of the Warcraft army, the victory will finally come to me!

Even saliva will flow down just thinking about it, so he does not hesitate to live incognito in the city of the human race and climb to the peak of power step by step, and spend a long time laying this net.

Tonight, it's finally harvest time!

The tall figure stepped on the smooth floor of the palace with his boots, and a neat and steady rhythm sounded. Demons dressed in human form passed by in a majestic manner, but no one noticed the danger.

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Han Tuo suddenly felt the danger coming.

After packing up and putting everything they needed into their belts and rings, they said goodbye to the innkeeper who had taken good care of them all along—probably never to see each other again.

It's just that when Han Tuo just stepped out of the threshold of the hotel, a huge pressure suddenly acted on him.

There was no peerless master who released Weiya in front of him to provoke, and there was no taciturn powerhouse who followed behind him to chase and kill, Han Tuo felt the weight of his sight.

I don't know where it came from, or from all directions. From the dark alleys, from the low-hanging eyes of the street vendors, from the small movements of the pedestrians who are secretly watching this way. The huge number of eyes gathered into a huge pressure, all with strong hostility without exception, and in an instant, a prosperous city of human beings became an island without rescue for the two of them.

It was put on the table.

The pressure was so heavy that Rifa almost launched a counterattack spell, but was stopped by Hantuo. Although the meaning of the royal capital to them has been very different, the bustling city has turned into a cruel battlefield at this moment. But there are still many innocent people on the streets, and their own side has not taken the lead in completing the tragedy of needless killing.

One of the straight and blazing lines of sight felt very obvious, not all focused on Han Tuo like the others, and he could clearly perceive that his gaze was focused on the nervous girl behind Han Tuo, more precisely, it should be concentrated on the black bow tattooed with gold on Lifa's waist.

It was specially given by the dwarven craftsman who Han Tuo had asked for in the morning, and after forging the [Huayue], which had been upgraded to a [Diamond] Treasure. The dwarves smiled and wished them good luck, and the men's fists exchanged hearts with each other as they spoke. There doesn't seem anything suspicious.

But it was revealed that the fact that Hantuo used the Demon King's heart as a material to upgrade his weapon was indeed detected by someone through some way......

It was unimaginable that Han Tuo was already mentally prepared to be exposed when he made the decision, but he didn't expect to cause such a big trouble for himself. The owner of that special eye, the courage in his eyes, with his toes, knew that he was an extremely tough opponent, and even he didn't feel confident that he could defeat him.

Especially under this kind of wolf watching, it only increases the sense of crisis.

If you can't win, you won't fight. Despite the crisis, Han Tuo was still able to maintain a calm mind. The character's goal is so obvious that maybe he can take advantage of it.

It's up to you to take advantage of the situation.

If the group is not a complete group, as long as there are some gaps that are not equal, there will always be a breakthrough. Hantuo has always believed in this.

The boy's strong, firm arm clasped the girl's slightly trembling wrist, as if providing enough power for an electric toy, and the power poured into Lifa's body along the place where their skin was connected. It was the boy who was silently saying, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Han Tuo's slightly thin arms seemed to her to be the most resolute and reassuring reliance.

So Lifa was really not afraid. Enemies from nowhere still cast fierce glances, and Lifa has regained her confidence as a warrior.

At a certain moment, Han Tuo roared: "Run!"

Under the stunned gaze of the pedestrians, two young souls, holding hands with each other as a support for each other, took youthful steps, and disappeared in the blink of an eye in the vast sea of people.

At the same time, the pedestrians felt as if a gust of wind was passing by, and in their invisible vision, countless black shadows chased towards the two figures like wild dogs chasing flesh and bones. (To be continued.) )