Three poles on the sun.

Zhao Changhe got up from the bed with difficulty, and his whole body hurt, especially in his chest, his back hurt.

Dancing until sunrise, Zhao Changhe felt that his bones were about to fall apart, and he was forced to dance by the two sword spirits.

Zhao Changhe went out, Bai Yun and Li Ruoxi were not there, he was a little hungry, he scratched his head and stepped out of the mansion.

There was a lot of food on the street, and Zhao Changhe sat in a small stall area and made some snacks to fill his stomach.

Some faceless maids carried small baskets to buy food for the women in the building.

At this time, a large number of monsters came, and the prisoner carts were full of women, unclothed.

Many of the women were expressionless, and the prisoner van stopped, and they were pulled out and distributed to the building.

Zhao Changhe drank the soy milk in one gulp, and put down a silver ingot in his mouth every day, but the boss couldn't find it.

"You will share a share of what I eat."

Zhao Changhe walked up, and when the monsters saw Zhao Changhe, they hurriedly got out of the way, and the sound of crying came.

Zhao Changhe walked through the crowd and went all the way to the best carpenter shop in the city.

"Boss, I want to make two wooden legs and two wooden hands."

The boss and the guys listened to Zhao Changhe's description and felt very weird.

"Parade Envoy, this ......."

"I'll put the money here, I'll come and see it in a few days."

Zhao Changhe smiled and stepped out of the door, and a faceless person on the side of the street was lying on the ground, motionless, covered in rags, in the mud, as if he had died.

Smack.

The water splashed, Zhao Changhe walked by, leaned over and put down a silver ingot.

"Go buy something to eat."

The Faceless Man struggled to raise his head, his lips pale, and he shook his head with a bitter smile, a nether lock around his neck.

"When you're full, you have strength."

After Zhao Changhe finished speaking, he continued to move forward, entered a melon seed shop, bought some melon seeds, and walked all the way.

After a while, Zhao Changhe came to the center of the city, a large number of workers cleaned up the ruins, and the monsters took whips, shouting for them to move faster.

"How did you come here?"

A gloomy voice came from behind him, and at this time, the originally clear sky began to be gloomy, Zhao Changhe turned around, and the Demon Rakshasa looked puzzled.

"Feel free to walk around."

The Demon Rakshasa sneered and walked over to Zhao Changhe's side.

"You don't look like the kind of guy who would take the initiative to help others for the sake of others."

Zhao Changhe smiled.

"Whatever it takes."

After saying that, Zhao Changhe was about to leave with melon seeds, and the Demon Rakshasa stared at Zhao Changhe, he used to think that this parade was very strange, and he didn't understand what he was going to do, but now it was even more weird.

"Let's have a drink over there."

"Okay."

Zhao Changhe walked up, and the Demon Rakshasa followed all the way, and now it was the peak moment of his life.

After his brief death that day, the Rakshasa was given the opportunity to meet the gods, and he was now in a stable state of mind.

The fog that shrouded me in the past has completely disappeared, and the road up has been completely visible.

Before coming to this world, God said that the Rakshasa could do whatever he wanted, and release all the desires, anger, and unwillingness in his heart.

These 100 years have been the most comfortable time in his life for the Rakshasa of the Rakshasa in this life.

The gods had promised the Rakshasa that if he brought utter despair to the lives of this land in the next hundred years, he would be able to get what he had always dreamed of.

God has said that what they appreciate most is the purest evil in the heart of the Rakshasa of the Rakshasas.

This kind of evil, which can trample on everything, is something that many people do not have.

Zhao Changhe yawned, twisted his waist, bent down to pick up a branch, and slapped it in the palm of his hand.

This man.......

The Demon Rakshasa clasped his hands and stared at Zhao Changhe.

"By the way, how can I have that bald friend?"

Zhao Changhe wondered, he didn't remember that he and Ji Meili had been friends.

Strange thing!

Zhao Changhe always felt weird these days, the magic rakshasa leaned over, Zhao Changhe put away the myth, and then laughed.

"Really, why do you want to do so much."

At this time, some people wearing black collars around their necks not far away were lying miserably on the street, and the magic rakshasa smiled.

"I'm different now, I'm a little more relieved, after all, every time we die, for us, we grow a little more. Originally, I wanted to torture these guys. ”

Zhao Changhe waved his hand and shouted.

"You guys come here."

The monsters are coming, Zhao Changhe said.

"Get them something to eat."

The smile on his face disappeared as he asked.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"If you want to torture them, you have to wait until they are full."

The Demon Rakshasa froze, Zhao Changhe looked left and right, and entered a three-story building, where the Demon Rakshasa lives now.

"I'm going to wait for the new Rakshasa Pavilion to be built, and then slowly torture them."

Sure enough, this guy is a pervert, hey!

Zhao Changhe walked all the way up to the third floor, which was a large room, and on a small table in the room, Chimang was placed.

"This is what I got from the woman, it's amazing."

"Not bad."

Zhao Changhe nodded, the Demon Rakshasa snapped his fingers, and after a while, the faceless man brought up the food and wine.

"I've known you for more than 100 years, and every time I ask you for a drink, you refuse, why did you say yes this time?"

The Demon Rakshasa took the wine jug and poured a glass for Zhao Changhe, and Zhao Changhe took a sip.

"Tastes good. Didn't you want to invite me to drink? ”

The Demon Rakshasa smiled, raised the wine glass and drank it all, staring at Zhao Changhe with evil eyes.

"Why don't we work together? There must always be a true master of the world. You have the strength, why don't you go and take it? ”

Let's pretend!

Zhao Changhe smiled, got up and walked towards Chimang, the Demon Rakshasa was stunned, and Zhao Changhe easily picked up Chimang from the sealing table.

Swish.

Zhao Changhe pulled out the red mang, and it looked intact, after all, he had to confirm it, in case there was damage, and then this guy would find himself in trouble.

Rakshasa stood up in shock, he was shocked.

"Why can you pull it out?"

Zhao Changhe put down Chimang and said with a smile.

"I don't know."

The Demon Rakshasa had a look of respect in his eyes, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

"Why don't you work with me?"

Zhao Changhe smiled and shook his head.

"Even if you take this world, what will happen?"

"God has promised me that as long as I do it well, I will have a bright future in the future."

The Demon Rakshasa smiled, and then carried the wine jug and poured it for Zhao Changhe.

"This is an opportunity, don't you think about it? As long as you and I join forces, within 30 years, this world will be ours. ”

Zhao Changhe took a sip of wine and shook his head.

"It's too much trouble."

The Rakshasa was stunned, the smile on his face vanished, and he smiled as he held up the flask.

"Then don't get in my way, you and Bai Yun are so close, you can't be planning something, right?"

What is this guy afraid of?

Zhao Changhe smiled easily and shook his head.

"You go yours, I'll go mine."

Let's hurry up, in case the stuffing is exposed.

The Demon Rakshasa came to Zhao Changhe.

"I'll toast you."

Zhao Changhe sighed, took another sip, glanced at Chimang, turned around and went downstairs.

Seeing Zhao Changhe leaving, the Demon Rakshasa walked over, picked up the red mang, and struggled to draw his sword, but he still couldn't pull it out as always.

"You can't pull it out anyway."

A voice sounded, and the Rakshasa was stunned, turned his head, and saw only a man in a suit sitting by the window, his eyes puzzled.

How did he come about? There is also no trace of spatial fluctuations.

Xiao Ran smiled, his eyes were serious, he clasped his hands, got down from the window, walked over step by step, and picked up Chimang.

"Looks like you didn't realize that he's not an Inspector."

The Rakshasa was stunned.

Swish.

The Red Mang was pulled out, and the Rakshasa was stunned, the second non-wielder he had ever seen pull out the Red Mang.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Xiao Ran."

The Demon Rakshasa had a suspicious expression, and Xiao Ran put down the red mang.

"I want to be a banker, are you interested in participating?"

The Rakshasa became alert, and the smile just smiled.

"Win and have everything, lose and have nothing."

Xiao Ran's expression gradually became heavy, his eyes were sharp, and he exuded an amazing momentum all over his body, and sweat oozed from the Demon Rakshasa's forehead.

"Originally, I didn't want to take care of this matter. But....... When I see something rare, I always want to gamble. ”

"Dare to ask Mr. Xiao Ran, what is a rare thing?"

Xiao Ran talked about Zhao Changhe, the myth in the eyes of the Demon Rakshasa gradually disappeared, and gradually the Demon Rakshasa widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Xiao Ran in disbelief.

"What? The scum of the scum with only 5 health levels? ”

In an instant, the Demon Rakshasa floated up, and black flames burned all over his body.

Click.

A sword fell from the table, with a pitch-black scabbard, a purple hilt, and a golden flame pattern on the sword.

"It's ......."

The Rakshasa walked over in shock, picked up the sword on the table, and then trembled slightly.

"One of the ten famous swords, Burning Shadow. Why would you bring it? ”

Xiao Ran just smiled.

"How? The amount is enough, I just want to open a plate and make a banker. ”

"What do you mean?"

The Demon Rakshasa wanted to pull out the Burning Shadow, but couldn't pull it out, Xiao Ran smiled.

"Let's make a deal first. I'll lend you this Burning Shadow, and I'd love to see Zhao Changhe's potential. ”

The Rakshasa was stunned again, then laughed and shook his head.

"That kind of scum, I can kill him with a breath."

"There is nothing missing from the heavenly machine!"

The Demon Rakshasa looked flustered, and smiled lightly.

"Ah Bi Baoyu, with the Burning Shadow, your winning rate has increased again, it's a very good bet, right?"

The Rakshasa floated up and smiled sinisterly.

"I won't give him a chance to draw his sword, I'm a very principled person, once I find someone who can threaten me, if he doesn't grow up, I will not hesitate to crush him."

Sou.

The Demon Rakshasa disappeared, and Xiao Ran's face changed suddenly.

"Zhao Changhe, get out of here."

There was a loud shout in the sky, the Demon Rakshasa was holding the red mang in his left hand and the burning shadow in his right hand, he had already searched it, and he couldn't find the kid just now.

"What's going on?"

The Demon Rakshasa watched the monsters gather, and the Demon Rakshasa said with an angry face.

"I'll look for it day and night right away, and I'll be sure to find the guy with the parade token, hurry up, and let everyone look for it."

The Rakshasa was panting, sweat was steaming from his forehead, and fear was constantly welling up in his heart.

"It's useless, I can't even find him, let alone you."

Xiao Ran said and held the blood-red jade pendant in his hand, and the Demon Rakshasa widened his eyes and roared angrily.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"You said he was the scum of the scum, so why are you so afraid of doing it?"

The Rakshasa wiped his sweat, and then said with a cold look in his eyes.

"Those who are not the bearers but can draw the famous sword will become a great weapon."

Xiao Ran nodded.

"Go to the house and talk slowly, I will tell you their plan, the reason why I want to come is to prevent Zhao Changhe from running away, they have already made a plan for you, a plan to escape."

The Demon Rakshasa was stunned, and he asked with a serious look in his eyes.

"What's in it for you to do that?"

"Of course there are benefits, if you win the bet, you have everything, if you lose...... I will suffer a thousand times more painful than death. ”

The Demon Rakshasa felt more and more wrong, and he even wanted to leave, but the two swords in his hand made him feel at ease.

"And who are you betting on?"

"Whoever wins, I'll bet on whom!"

The Rakshasa was stunned, and then laughed out loud.