No mercy!

Lin Fan's voice is as loud as in the ear, watching the fire mind a shock, dare not not from. After seeing Lin Fan's bravery, the only thing they thought about was how to please the new owner of your city.

"You know what you've been expecting, boss."

Popeye, who was the first to react, flattered the fire with a smile: "tomorrow morning, please say a few good words in front of you."

If we had any expectation for the king of crystal just now, then we had no idea after the king was cut off by a knife. Finally, Taoist priest Wang Ye was killed, and the dust settled down completely.

"Popeye, you don't understand."

His eyes were taken back from Lin fan who had left, and the fire sighed: "Sir, what is the purpose of killing King Jing? Why should we start in full view of the public."

"You are less proud of the artillery. From now on, your city's gun business will be yours."

The sound of gunfire was full of sour: "of our forces, you are the only one who can rank first."

Not only trade guns with Shura, but also know the identity of Shura. These two points alone have already occupied a large number of resources in your city. Most of them will be abandoned or killed.

"Gunfire, you don't understand." No doubt, the fire shook his head and turned away: "you will know tomorrow."

Does Shura care about your city? Will big people stay in a small place?

After frightening all the forces in your city, Lin Fan walks to the castle and goes in. The owner of the castle, King Jing, is dead. That is to say, the gorgeous Castle belongs to Lin Fan now.

"Chief, we Head of the regiment? "

After following in the castle, Lian, who was just ready to speak, saw Lin fan who suddenly fainted. He quickly stepped forward and helped him: "chief, chief."

"It's too hard to pretend just now, and the battle tonight is too costly."

All over the body bursts of powerlessness, Lin Fan motioned: "find me the most gorgeous room, quick, I want to recuperate."

For this castle built entirely of spar, the most gorgeous rooms are the most crystal stones and the highest level. In this way, it means that Reiki is the most abundant. Now what he needs is Reiki.

About ten minutes later, they found a gorgeous room. This room is Jing Wang's office.

The whole room is made of crystal. In addition to the ground and walls, even the desk is made of crystal, and the trinkets on it are glittering.

"Chief, this is the most gorgeous room."

Pointing to the self portrait of King Jing hanging on the wall, Lao Liu asked, "this painting is too disgusting. Shall we take it away?"

"No, that's it."

Waving his hand, Lin Fan sat on the ground with the help of Lian: "you go to clean the battlefield, don't let anyone disturb me."

After leaving Lian and them, the room became quiet immediately. Lin Fan takes a look at the self portrait of King Jing hanging on the wall, and then closes his eyes to feel it.

Every crystal here is full of rich aura, especially the crystal on the self portrait. It is extremely rich. This is what Lin Fan wants most. After a steady breath, the whole room starts to flash.

As if following Lin Fan's breathing rhythm, a stream of aura rushed to Lin fan. Like a whale swallowing the sea water, it quickly flows into Lin Fan's breath.

The injury recovered slowly, and the lost vitality recovered slowly

Li'an went outside and took a look at the room: "Lao Liu, you take us to clean up the battlefield. I'll stay here and watch."

"Be careful, deputy commander." In response, Lao Liu left with the other members.