Nadila waved to the high-tech Freetown, and Freetown nodded, agreed, and then took out a thick stack of parchment from the storage space. He held the paper in both hands and walked directly to Nadila's side. Nadila nodded and pointed at the position in front of her, asking Freetown to throw all the materials directly on the ground. Freetown nodded again, bent down and placed the materials in front of Nadila's request only about one meter in front of Nadila. However, after he straightened up, there was a bright short sword in his hand. Freetown held the short sword in both hands and stabbed towards Nadila's heart.

"Freetown, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Nadila is also a person with a strong sense of defense. Although he didn't go to guard against Freetown, under this special environment, Nadila's nerves were very tense. Freetown came over coldly. She almost subconsciously flashed to the side, and the short sword stabbed the edge of Nadila's breastplate, directly cutting a hole in the breastplate on Nadila's body, and blood was flowing out.

However, it was precisely because of this subconscious dodging that Nadila avoided the vital parts. She was only suffering from a trauma. However, even so, she was shocked and sweated, and fifty questions appeared in her head. She couldn't figure out why Freetown did this, and she couldn't figure out why the short sword in Freetown's hand was so sharp

The armor on her body was produced by a very famous forging master in the God Realm. Her protection ability is quite powerful. However, such a piece of equipment was easily made by the short sword in Freetown's hand, like cutting melons and vegetables. This state made Nadila even know how to express her shock, or... that feeling should be described as anger. When this guy saw that Freetown had the intention to rush up, she didn't dare to raise the edge. While he was about to retreat, Nadila shouted hysterically, "What are you doing when Freetown is crazy, everyone should take this guy down together."

"Hehe, Lord Nadila, it's not me who is crazy but you? Come on, I'll let you wake up." Suddenly, the Freedon laughed strangely, and a strange smile appeared in the corner of his eyes. He waved his sword and continued to press over Nadila. While he was waving his sword, he turned his shield directly towards Nadila like a frisbee and turned it over to Nadila. Seeing that there was some difficulty in avoiding this distance, Nadila quickly raised the shield in her hand while retreating. At the moment when the two shields collided, Nadila felt a huge force coming from her arm. She exclaimed and flew out directly, smashing several camps before stabilizing her body.

At this time, Nadila could clearly feel that her whole arm was numb and she had no sense at all. However, at this time, Nadila no longer cared about the problem of her arm. She jumped up and circled around as fast as possible. Following the other gods who rushed over, he shouted, "Kill him and kill Freetown. That guy is no longer Freetown, just take action to solve him."

It should be said that Nadila knows a bit about his men. For example, this guy like Freedon, according to Nadila's understanding, although he is mainly physical attacks, his profession is not consistent with his size. This big man is very fast and good at assassination. He is a profession like thieves. In terms of strength, Nadila does not think that Freedon has a good performance. However, at this time, Nadila doesn't think so. The power released by Freedon just now makes Nadila completely unable to believe that it is a degree.

The power that a type of warrior can possess, Freetown suddenly became so abnormal and possessed unusual power. The only result that Nadira could think of was that the guy in front of him was not Freetown at all. Even if he looked exactly the same as Freetown, he could not even find any problems with his breath. Nadira didn't think this guy was the Freetown she knew. With this understanding, when Nadira called for help, he didn't let them control Freetown, but let them kill Freetown directly.

In Nadira's opinion, although that Freetown has become quite terrifying, it is obviously not yet uncontrollable. No matter what, there are dozens of gods around. Nadira feels that as long as these dozens of gods are given to Freetown alone, Freetown will basically be taken down. With so many people protecting her, Nadira thinks it is enough. As for what to do after killing Freetown, Nadira no longer cares about that much now, so while she shouted, she rushed towards the gods desperately. Nadira hopes that these people can protect her, but unfortunately, after she passed, she realized that the situation seemed to be much worse than what she thought.

"You guys..." Nadila originally planned to seek protection, but when she ran to the gods, the gods who were originally going to Freetown suddenly greeted Nadila with the weapons in their hands. Nadila was caught off guard and exclaimed again. However, this time, she just opened her mouth and shouted a few words, and a god directly chopped her head down.

"Damn, I said Xiaohong, you really don't have any love at all. Such a beautiful woman, did you just look down on her head with a knife? Tsk tsk, you really don't know how to be polite. If it were a small house, he would definitely not treat women as roughly as you."

After Nadila's body fell to the ground, a phantom flashed, and the gods around him and the entire demon camp disappeared. Only Wu Song was left in the empty valley, Lao Lang and the three Red Scale Flame Demon King. Lao Lang laughed at the Red Scale Flame Demon King who had just dealt with Nadila. The latter snorted in a soft voice and said, "That guy is a god. I don't like the gods, I like the demons. Only Xiao Wuzi likes the kind of fine skin and tender flesh.

I've been busy getting married these days, and my time is a bit unstable. Please forgive me o(n_n)o

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