The lord of the castle sat on a high seat, looking around with exhaustion and indifference.

The tossing for several days had actually drained his energy long ago, if it weren't for the various Qi Refining Pills suitable for mortals, I am afraid he would have already fallen. Even so, for a person who has been pampered for a long time, it will still make him feel deeply tired.

Everyone in front of them acted in an orderly manner, without scolding, urging, complaining, and prevarication, everyone relied on and united together. Until today, it seems more like a group.

This made the city lord even a little uncomfortable, you must know that he used to rely on him to glue everyone together. But now everyone can consciously take the initiative to take the past, and no one even asks him for instructions. This feeling made him a little trance.

Although this is true that everyone has a clear idea of what to do, the plan of the matter has been done in sufficient detail and the preparation plan is sufficient and sufficient.

But from another point of view, this is not under great pressure, everyone began to spontaneously consider the problem from the perspective of the whole, but there was no need for him, the lord of the city, to point fingers.

Thinking of this, the city lord was shocked. His mind was still stuck in the scene of himself sitting in the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion, directing everyone.

I didn't expect it to be so fast, just a few days later, I didn't even need his command from even the closest people around me.

His gaze turned cold, and now he felt that he was sitting in this secret vault full of riches, which no longer exuded a warm atmosphere, but an eerie malice.

Power and harmony are like two strange ropes, when they are tightly twisted together, the immense power can crush everything, even shake the gods. But when they are separated, they are like nooses around the necks of those in power, and as long as they are lightly mentioned, they can easily strangle people.

Just like now, the lord of the castle really felt that his power was leaking faster and faster like sand from the gaps between his open fingers, and such a huge amount of wealth around him did not give him a sense of security at all, but was more like a spell to kill him.

He twisted his body, as if this was the only way to make him feel a little warmth. He began to feel this coldness, which really became an invisible shackle on his body, a kind of exhaustion and despair.

This feeling consumed his energy endlessly, so much so that when he closed his eyes, all he saw was a picture of despair, death, decay, being driven away like a dog, and even turning into a puddle of mud and finally disappearing.

The desperation of this scene made him shiver, and even the soft cushion under his body came from a stiff and cold touch.

"Father"

Behind him came his son's voice, and I don't know if he saw that something was wrong with him.

The city lord slowly opened his eyes and looked at the son in front of him, who looked a little weak.

He stared at his dark hair, his firm, delicate skin, his healthy sparkling and shiny cheeks, and his black beard that was about to emerge from the depths of his skin.

"It's good to be young!"

He touched his big belly, and involuntarily sighed in his heart again

"Being young means hope!"

He reached out and shook his son's hand, feeling a hint of warmth.

"Father, what's wrong with you? Are you sick, why are your hands so cold?" Zhang Gongzi squeezed his father's hand and asked with concern.

The city lord shook his head, and at this moment he seemed to have returned to the happiest time when he had just become the city lord, and he was full of spirit. Coupled with the birth of his own son, it is even more Top Gun.

He remembered how proud he was young and proud, and how close he was to the face in front of him at that time!

He squeezed his son's hand tightly, holding it vigorously, but there was an extremely tired expression on his face. He said quietly, "I'm tired, you can accompany me to rest for a while." ”

"Yes. Zhang Gongzi lowered his head, he didn't even dare to look at the desperate people around him, and replied in a low voice.

The City Lord stood up and said to the steward with a bitter face who had been following him, "This is for the time being, I'll go and take a rest, if there is anything you can discuss with the Thousand Immortal Master." ”

"My lord must be tired these days, go quickly, I am here. The steward with a bitter face replied.

The City Lord nodded, and looked at Qian Yunsheng, who was sitting on the ground not far away, with his back to his nervous operation array. He hesitated, shook his head, didn't say hello, and walked straight into the treasure house with his son.

Qian Yunsheng seemed to have completely failed to notice that the City Lord's movements seemed to be extremely normal and natural, and he was still nervously operating the array disk.

But what everyone didn't notice was that he was holding the array plate with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. In his sleeve, another seed was also nourished by his aura and quietly began to grow.

On the ground, the witch's offensive is also getting stronger.

Anger enveloped her, a strange sense of frustration gripped her, and the irritability of being ignored by the bugs made her more vicious each time.

She was like the red, hot lava of hell that could destroy it all if it erupted.

She didn't expect the other party to dare to ignore her words, and she didn't even have the slightest response except for the endless soul beasts.

For the first time, she felt that she was working against the air, scratching her head for a long time, and finally realized that it was just her own wishful thinking.

She stretched out her hand hatefully, and these strange-looking creatures in front of her dared to suddenly burst out, charging towards her and the dense demon insects behind her, and their huge teeth and sharp fingers and claws cut blood marks on these treasures of hers.

There are even huge beings such as the ironback bear, the furious fire lion, the golden retriever roar, and the white-nosed elephant, and these fierce soul beasts are mixed in and hit together. Every time they come flat, they can trample the demon insects that stand in the way along the road.

Sitting on the front of the demon is a huge sea-swallowing whale.

When the existence of this giant in the water is free from the shackles and swims in mid-air, it can actually collide with the demon with a huge body that is no less than a demon.

"Huh~" The witch slammed out.

With a dense and unusually loud sound, a series of pops intertwined.

The blood-red demonic qi surged out from the witch's hand, like an incomparably sharp flying needle, stabbing head-on towards the densest soul beast with a screaming and piercing sound.

On the other hand, the witch squeezed suddenly, and a white palm pierced deep into the body of the sea-swallowing whale.

It was as if it had crossed the vast and unfathomable ocean, passed through the raging and changeable storm, and grasped the deepest and most essential thing of this world in the depths of a huge tornado.

Watching those soul beasts fall down with a wail, the witch held the lifeline of the sea swallowing whale in her outstretched palm and smiled bloodthirsty.

She twisted suddenly, and the huge and incomparably powerful sea-swallowing whale wailed and turned into pieces and scattered in all directions.

The witch's eyes became more and more frenzied, and a huge anger gushed out.

She kept gesticulating, and continued to slap towards the big array one by one. There was an earth-shattering crunching sound from the large array, and it trembled for a while before it finally stabilized.

"I didn't expect this turtle shell to be so hard. Seeing that she had once again returned in vain, a look of surprise crossed the witch's face.

"No matter how hard I am, I can break you to pieces!"

The witch launched a ruthless attack, and she took advantage of the fact that the new soul beast had not yet been born from the big array, and her palms suddenly became faster,

"Bang Bang!"

She charged up violently, and once again attacked the big storm.

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Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!

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