"This person is really well hidden. You have to be careful and cautious." Lin Fan gently patted King Rakshasa on the shoulder, and then said: "Of course, I will also try to see if I can use any means to kill him."

Press to death, if this can be done, then it will be over once and for all."

"It's easy to kill him. Just kill him by name during the battle." King Rakshasa sneered: "He is no match. We can kill him within dozens of moves."

Lin Fan's head hurt.

It seems that the Rakshasa King's prejudice against the Qingmu King has become deeply ingrained. I am afraid that unless there is a big change or a shocking event, it is impossible to change it.

Lin Fan was helpless, but he didn't say more or try to persuade. There was no need for that.

On the second day, there was a sensation in the entire Senluo world. People from the farthest and most remote places came to see this grand event in person.

As for the imperial city, it was already in full swing and full of people.

On weekdays, the Shuanghuang City, a forbidden area that no one dared to approach, also opened its doors, allowing people from the Senluo Realm to come and go.

Dozens of huge arenas stand tall, thousands of feet high and tens of thousands of feet wide, like mountains rising from the ground.

This is the messenger arena. It is blessed by the two emperors and supplemented with all kinds of the most precious materials to ensure that it can support the messenger-level battle without being destroyed.

Surrounding these arenas are layers of stands spiraling upward, at least enough to accommodate millions of people present at the same time.

When Lin Fan and the Rakshasa King arrived here on the Nine Dragons, there was naturally a sensation. Millions of people stood up and said hello to the Rakshasa King. The mountains roared and the tsunami roared.

I have to say, this feeling is really good. Sitting high in the Kowloon, with millions of people below greeting me as if they are worshiping, I can't help but feel a sense of generosity and heroism that the world is in my hands.

According to the order of thrones, the Rakshasa king is in the east direction, and the Rakshasa envoys have been waiting here for a long time.

"Will you hide your strength?"

This was the first thing Lin Fan said after getting off the cart. He looked at the Rakshasa envoy.

The right envoy of Rakshasa was stunned: "Why hide it? This waste is just a matter of a few axes."

Lin Fan frowned. He really felt that he was worthy of being the right-hand man of the Rakshasa King. He was indeed stupid and stupid. He patiently explained: "You have to hide your cultivation because your target is not just the right-hand man of Yaksha."

The right envoy of Rakshasa still frowned, obviously he still didn’t understand.

Lin Fan really felt his head hurt and said: "If you reveal all your strength, they won't be fooled in the next battle with you and will send opponents who are at least as good as you to fight you."

"My subordinates have nothing to fear." Rakshasa's right emissary raised his eyebrows and a stern look flashed in his eyes: "I will die for my king, and my subordinates are willing to do so."

"Nonsense." Lin Fan scolded angrily, and then looked at the Rakshasa King.

King Rakshasa said: "Xiaoyou, you all listen to him. He has full authority to make the decision in this battle."

As expected, the right envoy of Rakshasa stopped talking. Lin Fan said angrily: "I want you to fight with the trash you call him. At least you have to defeat him in fifty strokes, but you must spare his life."

Rakshasa's right envoy's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "This loser has been plotting against me. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. How can I spare his life?"

"You... want to disobey me?" Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, and then said: "Believe me, he will definitely die in your hands in the end, but this must be the case in this first battle."

The Rakshasa was reluctant, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

Lin Fan felt relieved now.

Soon, the other three kings also arrived.

Only the right envoy of Yaksha flew over, his eyes glanced at Lin Fan and others in a playful and sarcastic way, and then looked at the right envoy of Rakshasa, saying: "Xiaoyou, after all these years, don't you still know what I am thinking? If at this time

How about you agree to obey me and I will admit defeat?"

Lin Fan and Rakshasa King both had cold eyes.

The right envoy of Yaksha laughed loudly, ignoring the cold eyes of everyone, and said: "King Rakshasa, why not just retreat and be willing to admit defeat? I am afraid that if we fight to the end, you will lose completely."

"What a courageous dog." King Rakshasa raised one hand, about to slap it down, but at this moment, a beam of cold electricity struck him, forcing King Rakshasa to stop his hand.

"The majestic king is arguing with my subordinates, don't you feel that you have lost your status?"

This is King Yaksha. He is thousands of feet away, with a cold light in his eyes, and he smiles: "My fair lady, you are so courteous. My subordinates have taken a liking to you, King Rakshasa's right-hand envoy. That is her blessing, so why not follow her?"

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"King Yaksha was joking. The outcome is still unknown. It will only be known after a battle." Lin Fan spoke and smiled: "At this time, King Yaksha asserted that he will win. If he loses afterwards, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

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"When I open my mouth, do you have the right to interrupt? Who...are you?"

King Yaksha sneered, and then said slowly: "Do you think that if you become the face of Rakshasa, I will look at you differently?"

Lin Fan suddenly felt murderous in his heart, but he endured it and laughed. King Yaksha said contemptuously: "Why are you laughing?"

Lin Fan continued to laugh, and then said: "Since King Yaksha is so confident in his subordinates, why not..."

"Do you want to bet?" King Yaksha said lightly, "I don't like it, but since you ask, I will play with you."

Then, his eyes suddenly turned joking: "It's just that because of Shura's face, I will only bet with you in this bet, do you dare?"

"Shura's face?" Lin Fan narrowed his eyes.

"Hahaha..." King Yaksha laughed wildly and said: "Shura asked me not to participate in the gambling game, just because all the Rakshasa things will become his dowry, and he will be included in the Shura Palace together."

"Damn it!"

All the people in the Rakshasa Palace are gloomy.

"How does King Yaksha want to gamble?" Lin Fan smiled, but his eyes were cold: "Unlike King Yaksha, I always gamble and enjoy every important event."

"Do you admit...that you can afford this king's bet?" King Yaksha sneered: "A lost dog in the world of chaos has no place to stand, so it has to flow into our world to hide its life...talk about gambling money with this king?"

Lin Fan's eyes became even more sinister.

But before he could say anything more, King Yaksha smiled sinisterly: "Here you go... One hundred million Holy Spirit Essence Stones, rat... do you dare to take it?"

One hundred million Holy Spirit Essence Stones!

Even if he is a king, his heart suddenly tightens!

This is simply a huge gamble.

Inhumane!

Even the protoss from outside could not easily take out the 100 million Holy Spirit Essence Stones.

Lin Fan felt cold inside.

These executioners are really wealthy.

He is only the third-ranked king, but he can easily use such a huge wealth!

One hundred million Holy Spirit Essence Stones are enough to arm a legion of at least hundreds of thousands of people. Even if it flows into a large protoss, it can make the hardware facilities of this protoss even better.

The whole place was silent!
Chapter completed!