Just when Bai Huang was rebelling to defeat the enemy, the garden deep in the city lord's mansion in the upper city of Bode was elegant and peaceful. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 In the pavilion, two old men with white beards were immersed in the game of chess, which was deeply loved by the two old men from the East, and soon became popular among the upper circles of Bode.

The chessboard on the stone table is like a vertical and horizontal line, divided into countless small grids by horizontal and vertical lines, but the intersection of those lines is the position of the falling pieces. One of the two old men held black, the other held white, their eyes flashed, and they fell like flies.

The chess cup in the hands of the two was hollowed out little by little, and it was about to bottom out in a blink of an eye, and at this time the chess game also entered the final decisive stage. Maybe someone who understands will say, that's called the end!

To this, I can only say, you guys! Too young, too simple Tucson breaks, Sam Taim takes clothes!

These two are playing backgammon!

Ahem...... To get back to the point, after losing to the city lord Terrellor in chess, the evil eye smiled indifferently and bowed his hand convincingly: "My lord's chess skills are getting better and better, it seems that it will not be so easy to win a game against you in the future." ”

"Hahaha, when did you learn to skate and shoot horses, I was just narrowly defeated, there is still a long way to go from the peak of chess!" Taylor shook his head, not the slightest bit arrogant and complacent, backgammon is broad and profound, even if he exhausts his life's energy, it is difficult to see what if, how can he talk through it, complacency is self-denial, he has always been diligent and conscientious in chess.

"Yes, you and I should encourage each other!" This old man with a clear face and a somewhat approachable face is the legendary head of the Three Demons - the Evil Eye. Just listening to the name, it is difficult to associate this harmless old man with the first demon under the command of the city lord.

In the imagination of nine out of ten residents of Baldur City, even if he is not the kind of three-headed and six-armed cyclops, he should be covered with strange patterns, dressed in black robes, walking silently, speaking hoarse and gloomy, and can make others pregnant or blow up the whole thing with a single glance.

However, the old man in front of him, who was wearing a loose plain robe, had neatly combed his hair, and liked to play backgammon, was indeed the famous Demon Evil Eye, well, there was the city lord as evidence.

Compared with the evil eye, Terrell still has the majesty that he should have as the lord of the city, his face is clumsy and square, and he has a non-angry and self-authoritative bearing. But as a ruler, and as a ruler of the underworld, he can't help but be a little ...... Righteousness.

Yes, that's just such a word, this old man exudes a righteous and imposing momentum all over his body, you say that he is a certain knight on the continent who upholds the precepts of justice and respect, and no one will question it, but in the underground world where people eat people and do not spit out bones, I think this identity is really a bit suspenseful.

However, from the other side, it can also be reflected that such a stable rule of the old man must be inseparable from his strong strength.

"Recently, those young people have been quite fussy, aren't you going to meddle in the affairs of your disciple?" asked Trallor casually as he gathered his chess pieces.

Nothing in this city can be hidden from his eyes, squareness does not mean stupidity, and anyone who dares to underestimate this old man who has ruled Bode for decades will inevitably pay a terrible price.

"I've given that proud little creature a life talisman, but if he persists in his pathetic pride at the end, then I don't need to do it. The eyes of the evil eye were still as plain as water, as if the life and death of the disciple were not in his heart.

"Instead of worrying about these little things, you might as well think about the 'Red Plague' that passed by nearby a few days ago. The voice of the evil eye suddenly became solemn, and anything involving the Red World was undoubtedly a big trouble, and could even be described as a disaster.

Just a few days ago, a group of "Akabane" led by the notorious Red World Disciple "Messenger of Destruction" flew unscrupulously over Bode and headed south. This behavior was undoubtedly the greatest insult and contempt to Bode, but no one, including the city lord, dared to do anything to them.

Even if Bode's power can completely leave behind those guys with eyes above the top, if he really does that, what awaits Bode is undoubtedly the fate of inevitable destruction, from ancient times to the present, without exception.

For thousands of years, no one knew where the Red Followers came from, or what their purpose was, only that they had been hunting witches for ten years.

However, people don't know the specific situation, but the evil eye, as the head of the three demons, has a deeper understanding of the so-called witch than ordinary people. It's not because he has any special status, but when he was young, he had witnessed the Red World's disciples hunting witches.

Even after many years, that scene is still as clear as he saw yesterday, deeply imprinted in his mind. Today's evil eye is no longer the weak chicken that even the iron-boned demon wolf couldn't deal with, but as long as he recalls that catastrophic picture, even a legendary body will tremble for it.

The Red World's Disciples hunted the witch and also cleaned up all the witnesses, and the Evil Eye was able to survive to this day, naturally not because the Red World's Disciples showed mercy to his men, but because they were torn into a sky of blood mist and wreckage before they could clear the fish that slipped through the net.

The Evil Eye watched as a Akabane who swung his sword at him cracked all over his body, tearing apart like a tattered rag doll, and he didn't even react when he escaped death, only knowing that Akabane's blood was also so scarlet and sticky, with a slightly higher heat.

And when he came back to his senses, the entire village was filled with a blood mist, and neither Akabane nor the unfathomable Red World Disciple had become a pile of minced meat, a pool of blood, and a blood mist in the sky without any distinction.

In the midst of the hellish scene, only a little girl with black hair sobbed quietly and disappeared from the sight of the evil eye.

In addition to being afraid and frightened, the evil eye was also infected by that sadness in his heart, which has achieved the prestige of "when the evil eye comes out, all spirits cry".

But even now, he is still in awe of the power that he cannot understand, and the more he knows, the more he realizes his own insignificance, and he has a deep understanding of this sentence, so he takes the events related to the Red World and the witch more seriously than anyone else, and must be vigilant and sensitive.

"I guess it's just a passerby, so there's no witch on Alolan Island. Terrell shook his head, amused by his old friend's paranoia.

"I hope so......" If the evil eye knew that the witch in his mouth was on the island and was still in Bode City, it was estimated that he would inevitably take a bag of quick-acting heart-saving pills. (To be continued.) )