i used to be a devil

When a decision appears in someone's mouth, there is no need to discuss it.

Yi Rang obviously falls into the definition of this kind of person.

Bai Lan thinks so.

"That's what they asked for."

When Yi Rang said this, there was still a faint smile on his lips. He looked quite distressed, as if he had agreed to a child's unreasonable request.

As soon as the voice fell, he stood up, his black robe shook slightly with the movement, Yirang glanced at the room in front of him, and the two puppets he made looked like they were waiting for orders, one was holding a coat, and the other was offering a magic wand .

Yi Rang, who took the clothes, didn't move her wand, but just looked at her with condescending and critical eyes, and arranged her clothes by the way.

"I really don't know where they found this thing." At the end of the words, the joy revealed in the tone raised slightly. "You gave them?"

"..." For a moment, Bai Lan thought that this sentence was addressed to her, but she paused for a second, only to find that Yi Rang had no direction. When I looked again, I found that Yi Rang lowered his head slightly, looking at... his shadow.

"Do you think that if you use this, everything will be controlled to the maximum extent?"

"It's very interesting, let's try it."

"Don't worry, I will definitely destroy this place, after all, I am the devil, right?"

A series of mutual dialogues, but only one-sided answers.Seeing Yi Rang talking to herself and then walking away, Bai Lan had a bad premonition in her heart.

"His Majesty Yirang?"

Charles and Alina walked side by side and followed behind.

Bai Lan's voice did not get the slightest response from Yi Rang, and the completely ignored silence made Bai Lan flustered for a while, not knowing whether to follow.

"What are you doing now? Still not following?"

Ruth's too high-pitched voice sounded directly, and she probably didn't have the patience to condense the characters so that Bai Lan, who was now out of her wits, would realize it belatedly.

"..."

Liu Shen looked helplessly at Ruth who made the sound, and the latter said quickly: "Don't you understand what that guy means? He said that the other party wanted it. Do you still want to see the sun tomorrow? He did it himself , I suspect that we will all be reset to zero tomorrow morning, I don’t understand when other people are angry, this guy is the devil you talked about when you gave me science, right?!”

"?!"

……

The night in Bolterton has never been so quiet.

Ryan Chahas led his men quietly outside the gate in front of them. The clothes they were wearing were from the past few years when they wandered and wandered in this dangerous world, or when they got famous. equipment.

These armors have the blessings and blessings of advanced alchemy, and are made of various legendary materials. They have guarded the lives of these mercenaries who have left legends in their stories.

"Boss, do you think we will pass by peacefully today?"

A member of the street patrol next to Ryan Chahas asked, causing the heavily armed captain of the street patrol to look sideways.

The two looked at each other silently for about four or five seconds, until the other party first laughed out of embarrassment and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Who knows?" Ryan also smiled, he nodded unconsciously, and then turned his gaze to the front again. "We are under the affiliated church, and most of the time we still need to obey orders, not to mention the current situation, everyone will be excited—"

Ryan looked at the closed door in front of him, his thoughts drifted away.

The doomsday, the devil, the hero, and turning into legends—not the kind of legends that a few ordinary bards talk about casually, but the kind of legends that even children don't know when they know it.

Die to prevent the arrival of the Demon King, or...

"The soul fragment of the betrayer, can we win?"

Ryan curled his lips. He had just collected a smile and was about to say something heroic, when the closed door in front of him suddenly opened.

At the first moment, there was no nervousness or fear, and he was so proud of what he thought: this person really didn't bother to climb over the wall.

He watched the three-star mage he had seen before come out slowly, and behind him were two warriors with dangerous auras—yes, they obviously didn't look like they were overly powerful, but the word danger was shrouded all over their bodies.

Then, before he first stepped forward to explain his reasons and responsibilities here, he asked kindly with a smile on his face: "Are you the first level?"

"..."

terrible.

This word is the first time that popped out of my mind.

Ryan Chahas lost what he had before, the courage to look at each other.When Yi Rang asked the first sentence, all the original thoughts were instantly emptied.

His instinct was telling him how dangerous the three-star mage in front of him was, and it was... a danger that he, or even the entire street patrol team beside him now, could not handle.

The lack of response made Yi Ran take a few steps forward as a matter of course, but forced Ryan Chahas to retreat.All the lofty pride is now turned into fly ash.

When they faced each other calmly before, they didn't feel much, but when they officially stood on the opposite side, Ryan Chahas felt that there would be no harm if there was no comparison.

"I don't want to bring my group of guys to fight against you." Forced to take a few steps back, Ryan finally smiled bitterly and made a choice, "All we have to do is just guard here."

"..."

Bai Lan, who was following Yirang, was a little taken aback when she heard such an argument. She immediately turned her attention to Yirang waiting for the statement in front of her, only to see Yirang's slightly raised hand twirling her fingertips, " Say it."

Confused for a while.

For such a simple question, I really can't think of a particularly good answer——

You have been determined to be the soul fragment of a traitor, so the church will deal with you according to the usual practice. For this reason, the entire town of Boltton is ready to cooperate, and now all arrangements have been made to surround and kill you... …

"No one wants to experience the doomsday like the battle of the gods again."

After deliberating for a long time, Ryan finally organized the whole sentence in this way.

"...Apocalypse." Keeping a smile, Yirang's forward pace stopped. Bai Lan didn't know what he was concerned about in this sentence. Seeing that the two puppets that were his creations each took a step back, Then suddenly disappeared from the field of vision.

The feeling of dignified and oppressive atmosphere is probably only one-sided.

Yi Rang didn't say much, he just waved his hand slightly and walked away.

That casual attitude made Ryan feel that at this moment, whether it was the church or the person who arranged together today, it seemed a bit stupid.

Kill the betrayer of the first god——

He was not prepared to put himself on the opposite side of the person in front of him, so that Ryan had a chance to think about other things. The next second, before Yirang was about to leave, someone jumped out to stop him.

No words, no accountability.

When the first stab came, Yi Rang even looked around patiently.The uniforms of the street guardsmen looked quite conspicuous.Compared with the person who launched the attack at this time, it was as obvious as a stamp.

The sound of the sharp weapon breaking through the air made a slight sound, and when the blow was in front of him in an instant, Yi Rang slightly raised his hand, and an invisible barrier was cut off in front of him, isolating the attack in front of him.

Unable to hit, the opponent suddenly opened the distance, and he just landed. Another group of black-robed mages who did not know when they appeared took a step forward in unison. Come.

"Stand behind me."

Yi Rang took a step forward, and he didn't know who he was addressing the words leisurely, but Bai Lan next to him was at a loss, looked at his calm side face for a moment, and then immediately chose to follow suit.

The fluctuation of the magic element cannot deceive people, and the dozen or so spells that struck together are at least above the sixth level.

In other words, if these people are assumed to be enemies, what Yirang will face is an indefinite number of sixth-order mages...

"boom--"

All the spells hit Yi Rang in front of him, and after touching something, they released the power contained in the condensed magic elements, and changed back to the original elemental form.

It was as if the ground shook.

After the power released by the magic element made a huge noise, Yi Rang also let go.

There was a crackling sound in the empty air in front of him, and with a blink of an eye, the transparent barrier suddenly shattered, turning into countless fragments and falling to the ground in an instant.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"

Bai Lan spoke tremblingly, but Yi Rang just tilted his head slightly, "Stand in the crowd."

Without any hesitation, seeing the obedient attitude of the first follower, Yirang raised the corners of his mouth happily.

"Bah—"

This time it was the sound of metal clashing, and the swordsman who had just missed a blow and backed away waiting for the support of a long-range attack attacked again.

The opponent is in the position of an ordinary person, and they are all masters with swords.

Of course, when the scope is defined on humans.

The slashing attack was blocked by Yi Rang - but the way of blocking was a bit special.

His hand was held in vain, obviously empty, but something seemed to block the opponent's sword.

"Elro is right, you are different from the previous fragments." The swordsman put more force on the weapon in his hand, but saw that the person in front of him was still calm.

My own attack was not blocked by the opponent, and there was nothing in front of me, but I couldn't make any more breakthroughs.

The hilt increased its strength, and after the blade was raised slightly, it was slashed down more vigorously, the metal impact feeling reappeared, and this time the swordsman finally saw clearly: what Yi Rang was holding in his hand was an invisible blade.

"Fortunately, he always misses me so much."

The invisible sword in his hand swung with his arm, and it seemed that he didn't use much strength, but the swordsman felt that he couldn't stop himself from being pushed out by that force.

Giving up the rivalry with each other, following the direction Yirang's sword passed by and retreating, he finally landed. A spell almost flew past his face close to his face.

--Danger.

His whole body froze for two seconds, and the swordsman froze unconsciously following the attack that seemed to be a prank.When he smiled at Shang Yirang indifferently and turned his head full of misfortune, accompanied by the muffled sound of the flames suddenly igniting, the place where he looked had turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The flames of different colors spread rapidly, but in a flash, they burned into one piece.

"This is, Tianjihuo?"