v3 Chapter 80： ,prologue……

prologue……

On the noisy streets, there are countless people coming and going.

This is an ordinary day, without any uniqueness or weirdness.

In such a sunny weather, many families started to take their own quilts out to bask in the sun. The street below the dried bedding is a playground for children.

"Hey"

A child holds a ball and kicks it hard. However, it is a pity that the child's power was not well mastered. The ball did not kick to his companion, but flew directly to a passerby on the side of the road.

bump

The passerby was looking at the lottery ticket in his hand, and suddenly a ball flew over and hit him hard in the face. This person was stunned, wiped his face quickly, saw the ball under his feet, and then looked at the lottery ticket in his hand...

"you**"

"Uncle Uncle Sorry"

The kid who had kicked the ball ran over and apologized to the man again and again. The man didn't have any mood to take care of the child. He threw the failed lottery ticket directly onto the boy's face, and then knocked the boy to the ground with a slap.

"The bad luck is all you, so I missed his bastard. It makes people angry to see."

The child who was beaten cried and ran away. When the other children saw it, they didn't dare to come forward to take the ball, but discussed with each other and ran together.

The man was akimbo, looking at the passers-by with ferocious eyes. When the passers-by saw this man with such a wicked look, they turned their heads and walked around. This scene seemed to finally make the man feel better, he bent down, picked up the ball in his hand, and weighed it in his hand.

"He's crazy, it makes people angry."

The man grasped the ball, looked around, and aimed at a weapon shop. He sneered, akimbo, and walked in.

"Where is the boss? Get out for Laozi"

The man yelled loudly. The shop owner was afraid that something might happen, so he hurriedly walked out, smiled at the man and said, "Sir, what can I do for you? Hey, hey hey."

The man glanced around, sneered, raised the dirty ball in his hand, and said: "Boss, if you are lucky, I am in a good mood today, so I came to do business with you specially."

"Hey, there is...is there any business to do?"

"Then, look. How much do you think the ball in my hand is worth? Sell it to you."

The shop owner was taken aback, and after taking a look, he immediately laughed and said, "Sir, this ball is dirty and broken... I think... at most... three Inel..."

"Three hundred Sura, I'll sell it to you man, you are lucky hahaha"

"Three...three hundred Sura?"

The shop owner was frightened, his hands were shaking constantly, as if he couldn't bear it. Hurriedly said: "This...this...how can this cost three hundred sura? Sir, are you not an errant?"

"You said I'm an insult?"

The man was fierce and rushed into the shop immediately. After looking around, he drew a fire axe from the wall and said loudly: "Why, do you mean I'm an insult? What do you mean? Are you deliberately looking down on me?"

"No, no, no... how dare you? It's just... just sir, we have a business here, three hundred Sura is really... really..."

"No money? Do you have any money then?"

As he said, the man tossed the fire axe in his hand and removed a thick and large rubber band on the shelf of the weapon store. He knocked the two ends of the rubber band on both sides of the window with a hammer and nails, and at the same time put the fire axe in the middle of the rubber band, and pulled it back, aiming at the crowd coming and going outside.

"what"

Such a move naturally caused the pedestrians outside to evade. The man hahad, fixed the fire axe with a nail, and said, "How about? Is there any money? Dude, do you know if this axe goes out? , If you meet someone, what will the result be like? Oh, and you will lose more than three hundred sura by then~~~~"

The shop owner is panicking now. He is not worried that this man will actually eject the axe, but that this person seems to be really dependent on him and will not leave. However, if he really wants to send him, the three hundred Sura is really one. What should I do for a huge sum of money?

"First... sir... please raise your precious hands three hundred sura... three hundred sura is really..."

"Hey, old man, don't pretend to me. Look what you sell? It's a weapon. As a weapon shop owner, how can you have no money? Now, if you dare to say that you have no money, don't blame me Don’t talk about emotions. Where’s the guiding stone? I’ll look at your guiding stone."

The man left his axe aside, and entered the shop window to take out some guiding stones. He tied these guiding stones to the ball and walked out of the shop triumphantly.

"Boss, you watched me advertise for you and opened it for you"

After all, the man kicked the ball, the speed and power of the ball with the guiding stone was unparalleled. After jumping high, it directly hit a clothes pole, and the clothes and the long pole on the clothes pole All knocked down.

"Hey Mr. please stop, please stop"

"Hahaha, it's really interesting. You see, this ball is powerful? It seems that the three hundred sura is cheaper for you. Look, how about the five hundred sura? This is a conscience price."

Having said that, the man stepped on the ball again with his foot, stood on tiptoe, and then kicked it into the air again.

With a bang, the ball once again hit another clothes rail, knocking down all the clothes on it. The man laughed, turned his head and looked at the shop owner.

But at this moment, the ball that hit the clothespin bounced back. It hit the other one again, without a long pole for drying clothes. After this long rod swayed in the air, the slightly pointed end of the head pointed downwards and aimed directly at the man below...

When the shop owner saw this scene, he wanted to scream for a moment, but at the final critical moment, he resisted the scream and watched the clothespin drop from the sky and stab the man's head...

"Ok?"

But at this moment, the man saw a slight strangeness in the eyes of the shop owner. He immediately raised his head. In an instant, facing the clothes rail that was almost at hand, he turned aside. Jump, dangerously, dodge the blow.

"Haha, you dead old man, unexpectedly..."

Snapped

An axe popped out from the window of the weapon shop. With that soft sound, the man's entire face was stabbed by the axe.

Brain plasma and blood, splashing.

The man's eyes squeezed inward, looking at the axe embedded in his head. He stayed, his steps shaking. After about five seconds...

His body fell heavily to the ground. Blood, all over the place...

"Yeah

A harsh scream came from the mouth of passersby.

The shop owner stared at the man who had fallen to the ground and rushed back to the shop to check the rubber band.

The nail that holds the axe is loose...

It was because the man's nailing technique was not very firm, so it loosened.

At this moment, the ball has fallen back to the ground. It slowly rolled back to the man's side, the ball was stained with blood, gently, like a goodbye...

Kiss me the face of the following man who has lost blood...

* Bright and charming, infinite style.

After bidding farewell to the icy February and March, and ushering in the uninspiring April, the wind and sand is now about to become an ocean of uā.

Facing the sky, the tree house began to open its branches and leaves. The tree, which was originally a little outrageously large, is now becoming thicker and bigger. It seems that I want to work hard to occupy the entire forest in one breath this year.

It's just that the idiot is not in the mood to care about how the tree wants to grow. Because for him now, there is one more important thing that needs his consideration.

(Human child, as I just said, I think you seem to have a problem with your current identity. You seem to have no consciousness of being the master of the demons?)

The idiot held a sword in his hand, Dimie opened his pupils, and stared at the idiot, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

(As a master of the demon clan, as a future demon emperor. It’s fine if you don’t actively want to master the "hell" I gave you. If you don’t actively seek out the demon clan members scattered everywhere, Forget it. But, you shouldn't, you shouldn't dare, but did so many things that my former hosts would not do)

The idiot practiced the sword on his own, because he had to go to Xingli's shop to work after breakfast, so he didn't care too much about the verbosity of this sword. In any case, this sword is no longer a day or two. There is no problem even leaving it alone.

(Hoo...you ignore me, don’t you? But now, I’m going to be serious with you. Hey, do you see my pure and sincere eyes? We need to talk, right? ?)

Draw the sword, close the sword. Draw the sword, close the sword. The growth of Fifth Sword Fallen Leaf still stagnated. The speed beyond everything is still not predictable, although the idiot's current sword drawing speed has reached a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to see. But it is obvious that this is far from the same level as the speed required by the fallen leaves.

I told you to listen to me, did you hear me? Feed the human child)

Come on, I'm listening. )

(Are you listening? But you don’t look like you’re listening at all. Let me say, you’re more like scorning me. Damn, I’m so angry I’m so angry that I don’t want to admit you as the host. I don’t want to be with you anymore. , Let's break up now and never see anyone)

(Ah... that's the best. If you are willing to leave, I will find a new host for you that suits your appetite.)

(You really treat me so you can’t help it, don’t you? Human beings.)

(To tell you the truth, with your current skill, if you don't take advantage of my power, any one of the top ten of the demon clan members will be easy to kill you, do you know?)

Shut up when the wordy is over. I will go to work for Xingli later. )

(You guy who doesn’t have the slightest sense of the devil emperor’s consciousness feed me. I’m talking to a master of the demon clan. You’re not talking to a wage earner who works for a great beauty. Are you an idiot? I find that I have become like an idiot. Yeah you ball)

(I’m telling you what you need to know now. I want you to know how big a thing you have done wrong. That angel of death, you don’t need to kill in the first place. I’m even more upset with you, you It’s hateful that the forging was sealed every time I think about it, do you know it?

(Forging has the special weapons of the bottom 30 of all demons, as the name suggests. It is a treasure house and is a key to greatly enhance our combat effectiveness. You should be very clear about the importance of combat supplies, right? Look at the death knights over there. After using his own exclusive weapon, his combat effectiveness has increased to a higher level. How powerful? How powerful?

"La~~~ La la la~~~~"

When the idiot's mind here was darkly extinguished and the sky was upset, Tolan over there was carrying that white sickle, and with a smile on his face, he was loosening the soil in his garden. With this sickle, her gardening is getting better and better.

(Look, he is even more proficient in loosening the soil. Isn’t he more proficient in killing? This is the power of weapons, but what do you think of the Ten Blades members? If you want it, you can seal it. Even if you take it back, it will be given to an i girl who is only thirteen years old now? Okay, I admit that i girl has a good figure and looks mature enough, but she is only thirteen years old. You can allow your lineup to have more Isn’t even the m underneath even the i girl?)

(I know, you are indifferent anyway. But if you are indifferent, I can’t just let it go. Before, I have always had reservations about you. Because I think this is very interesting, so you are discovering the ten-edged After the ability, I will appreciate it even more. But now it seems that I am completely wrong. It is harder for you to understand the importance of ten blades than for nv people to give birth to you

With that, the red eyes in the idiot's mind disappeared, and then some weapons of different shapes began to appear in his mind. Four of them are lit, and the other weapons are all dark. A