Alin doesn't care whether the ground is broken or not.

No matter how much money it will be paid if this street is scrapped, he will be done as long as he feels good.

I have to say that the Horned Demon Governor is really a very qualified sandbag.

Its vitality is very strong. As long as the head and heart are not destroyed, even if it is called Alin, it has not lost all its blood.

Even as the blood volume gradually decreases.

Its blood loss speed is getting slower and slower, showing a state similar to blood locking.

But even so, it's useless.

This time, being beaten by humans made it lose the glory of hope in its eyes, and even when it came back, it didn't even have the strength to scream.

Looking at the half-dead Horn Demon Governor, Alin felt more and more disappointed.

The horned demon general resisted at the beginning and howled twice.

At that time, I was still a little interested in calling me Alin.

But now, the horned demon is motionless.

Like a cold doll.

What's the point of playing?

"stand up!"

"You are a demon!"

"Get up and fight me!"

Calling me Alin helped the Horned Demon Governor up from the ground like a WWE athlete.

In order to make the Horned Demon General sober up, he even gave it a few big pockets again.

Within a few strokes, the sharp teeth in the mouth of the Horned Demon Governor had basically fallen off.

Its eyes are dull and has no focal length.

His face was even more green and purple, with a large face and a small face, and his eyes were covered with bruises.

"Damn it!" Alin was so angry.

"Since you no longer plan to continue fighting, then go and die!"

"I originally planned to collect you as my exclusive sandbag, but you are not even worthy of being a sandbag! Hetui!"

Asked me, Alin, spit on the face of the Horned Demon Governor.

He lifted the Horned Demon Governor with one hand and threw it into the air. Then he stepped on his legs and soared into the sky. The other hand turned into a claw and passed through his chest with a "puff".

When landing again.

He was already holding the heart that was still beating slightly in his hand.

"Hmph...it's over!"

"It should be possible to go back to Winter City now."

I was told to be covered in blood, and my terrifying aura began to gradually decline, and there was a weak debuff on my body.

But his expression was still faint.

It seems that killing a horned demon general is just a trivial matter.

"Damn it! You pretended to be!"

The True Lord of the Slutty Fish and Hunben curled his lips.

He still admired me Alin very much in his heart. He and I had the opportunity to learn from Groin's [Thunder Furious] before.

But Groin finally refused after looking at them a few more times.

Want to come now.

Probably not because they were not close enough with Groin, the dwarf master.

But Groin thought their bodies could not withstand the explosive skills of Thunder Furiousness.

In order to prevent them from getting hurt, they refused to teach this skill.

Players can indeed be resurrected.

However, the moment the skill is used, it will explode directly due to insufficient physical fitness. So there is almost no difference between having and not having this skill.

"Are you a demon or a horned demon? Is it a demon?"

"Are you wrong?"

He smiled helplessly without doing anything, took the demonic heart in Alin's hand, and also took out the heart of the demon who captured the heart.

Although there is no requirement for the heart of other demons in the mission.

But these two demonic hearts can serve as proof of their actions and exchange for more benefits from the Winter King.

Especially, this broken street would be fine if they could not be compensated...

It was dark and windy at night, and a group of players gathered in the underground den again, taking the succubus tied into rice dumplings and returning home overnight.

...

...

Xinkui and Xinzhi have been in Winter City for two days.

Life here can be said to be as beautiful as dreaming.

Perhaps the only shortcoming is that my mother is gone.

They can eat delicious and soft white bread every day and drink delicious milk

If it weren't for their dislike of eating meat.

All kinds of meat products are enough.

What is more valuable is.

Every food in Winter City is particularly delicious.

There are even many exquisite foods that they have never heard of.

For example, those cold, sour and sweet and sour ice, and soft and delicious marshmallows.

After a little inquiry, I found out.

These desserts are unique to Winter City.

I can't eat it anywhere else.

All the secret recipes are in the hands of King Winter.

This also made the two sisters Xinkui and Xinzhi even more admire and thankful for the mysterious King of Winter.

In their hearts.

This king is not only the hero who rescued them from the dangerous place.

It's more great like an omnipotent god.

Xinkui and Xinzhi often feel guilty about the king's excessive favors they have given them.

Every day they would get up early to clean the back garden and towers.

There is no need for a housekeeper to arrange tasks for them.

But they are still young after all, they have no ability and only have so much to do.

When eating, the naive Xinzhi even deliberately ate less. She was afraid of wasting food for her benefactors, and it seemed that eating less would save some money.

This morning, Xin Kui started cleaning the tower rooms one by one as usual.

She was very attentive when cleaning.

Other maids mop the floor with mops.

Xinkui not only had to mop with a mop first, but after mopping, she also had to kneel on the ground with a rag and wipe the solid wood floor bit by bit.

Only when her fingers smeared on the ground and there was almost no dust, she would give up.

After working hard all morning, Xinkui's little face was covered with sweat.

Her originally soft hair was also stuck together by sweat, and the back of the maid's skirt was also wet, which made her look a little embarrassed.

But she still enjoyed it.

Only the last room is left.

Xinkui took a deep breath, thinking of the owner of the room, she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

This room belongs to a pure blood elf.

The pure blood elves' name is Aishlia.
To be continued...