Chapter 884: He was robbed instead of killing someone.

Qin Chao swung his sword at the flame beast that rushed towards him.

The sword energy carried on his platinum lotus chop split the huge flame beast into two halves with just one stroke.

With a roar, the flame beast suddenly exploded, with countless flames flying everywhere and splashing on the bodies of the demons. This kind of flame, which was thousands of times hotter than normal flames, made them scream in pain.

Siwa's previous arrogance disappeared. He pulled out the sword from his waist, jumped down from the hell horse, and struck Qin Chao with one sword.

"Spies of the enemy country, go to death!"

The sword was covered in a layer of black light, which was obviously a demonic force.

"hehe."

Qin Chao didn't even hide, he just stood there.

He stretched out his hand, his palm facing Siva Farlan who was slashing his sword.

The latter's eyes widened because he saw a black ball of light shining in front of the spy's palm.

"Oops!"

This guy's mind is as clear as a mirror, he is trying to criticize me! He quickly sank down, and the body that was heading towards Qin Chao fell down instantly and fell to the ground with a plop.

And at the moment he just fell, a thick black beam of light flew out of Qin Chao's hand, like a laser cannon, and instantly rushed into the sky. It did not hit Siwa, but blew up a nearby mountain.

smash.

"This, is this the Demon King Cannon?"

Siwa broke into a cold sweat and his legs were trembling slightly.

Damn it, how could the Demon King Cannon be so powerful!

Only, only the great devil can fire such a terrifying shot!

Could it be that the spy in front of me is actually a big devil?

"You, who are you? Tell me your real name!"

Siwa held the sword in his hand, his body trembling slightly. Behind him, there was a group of protective guards, but now they were all injured, and there were not many people who could stand there properly.

"Go to Death and ask me my name..."

Qin Chao opened his arms, "Three thousand Rakshasa ghosts."

Black demonic shadows jumped out from his body.

Each of these demonic figures is two meters tall and has a pair of claws. When they see a demon, they will throw him to the ground, tear the opponent's neck with their claws, and then absorb the opponent's soul.

Siwa was shocked and didn't know what kind of trick this was. He had never seen a demon use it before.

Before he could think too much, a demonic figure jumped in front of him and waved its claws at him.

"court death!"

As a high-level demon, Siwa thought he had some strength. He stretched out his hand and swung it at the demonic figure, trying to knock it away with his mind power.

But what shocked him was that his will power was ineffective.

Three thousand Rakshasa ghosts, influenced by the Qin Dynasty, are immune to all thoughts.

"Demon King Cannon!"

Siwa had no choice but to use his last resort, opened his mouth, and a black ball flashed in the air.

"boom!"

He sprayed a cannon at the demonic figure, and the black beam of light immediately tore the demonic figure apart.

"Hmph, this is the fate of being an enemy of me, Siwa."

Siwa sprayed out a demon cannon, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a cold snort.

But before he could feel proud, another black shadow rushed from the side, instantly knocking the high-level demon over, and then kept tearing at Siva Farlan's body with its sharp claws.

"No! Ahhhhhh!"

In the Mammon Empire, the famous Siwa Farlan was torn into pieces amidst a series of miserable screams. His soul was not left behind, and was devoured by the Qin Dynasty's magic elixir.

"I am really too lazy to take action against a small high-level demon."

Qin Chao watched the demons in front of him being killed one by one by his three thousand Rakshasa ghosts, and couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders and said.

The Fado behind him looked frightening.

These are all guards of the Farlan family. They are all arrogant and arrogant on weekdays. Especially Siva Farlan, who is a famous murderer.

Now, he died like this.

It seems that the person he is following is very impressive.

"Sir...you, you are so amazing..."

Fado's voice was trembling, "Master Siva Farlan is a high-level demon, and you actually killed him in one go."

"It's nothing..."

Qin Chao looked at the dead demons in front of him and said, "In the future, I will even kill the King of Hell..."

"ah?"

Fado was dumbfounded.

"Haha, you are joking. Come and see if these guys have any surprises for us."

Qin Chao picked up Siva Farlan's still intact coat and found a bag of gold coins from the clothes. "Fortunately, otherwise we wouldn't have the money to change our rides when we get to Auckland."

"My lord is right, leave this kind of matter to Fado."

Fado said, rolled up his sleeves, ran to the group of demon corpses, and started rummaging through them one by one.

Qin Chao was so surprised, no wonder it was a demon. If it were an ordinary human girl, seeing so many dead bodies, she would have been so frightened that she ran away. Fado was not afraid, but instead ran to touch the corpses.

I'm going to be strong.

"My lord! These guys are very rich!"

Fado held up a dozen money bags and smiled at Qin Chao, "Now we are rich."

After collecting all the money, Qin Chao released a handful of Nine Nether Yin Fire, thoroughly cleaned the battlefield, and then began to count the gold coins in detail.

"There are more than three thousand gold coins!"

Fado exclaimed, "One gold coin is enough to feed and drink our Ossi village for a year. I have never seen so much money!"

"Then I'll leave it to you for safekeeping."

Qin Chaoxin said, no wonder there is a saying from ancient times that the two most profitable industries are medicine sellers and robbers. Siwa and the others made Qin Chao a small fortune.

But I didn't expect that the currency in hell would be gold coins. Sure enough, hard currency is the way to go.

"I really want to keep Fado, but these gold coins are too heavy. It's better for adults to do it."

"You keep these first, and I'll save the others first."

Qin Chao took out a bag of one hundred gold coins and gave it to Fado. The rest he received in the Xumi ring.

"F, Fado doesn't dare..."

Looking at the bright bag of gold coins, Fado timidly said, "These are adults' money..."

"My money is your money, keep it. From now on, Fado will be my butler."

"Ah, really?"

Fado seemed to be very happy, "Does Fado still have a position? That's great, Fado thought that she was just your lord's maid."

"Ahem..."

Qin Chao coughed twice, because he knew that in hell, this maid had a different meaning.

A servant is a servant, and a maid is a maid.

A maid is a woman who serves in bed.

This is the definition of hell.

On the road just now, I heard Fado tell me about Ossi Farlan.

That prostitute always collects beautiful maids from the villages under her management, and when she gets tired of playing with them, she kills them and throws them into the wilderness.

If Qin Chao hadn't appeared, the girl to be sent this time would be Fado.

No wonder Fado would be so happy after following him out.

"Fado, let's hit the road."

Qin Chao got on the hell horse, and then stretched out his hand towards Fado.

"Um!"

Fado nodded happily, grabbed Qin Chao's hand, followed him on the horse, and sat firmly behind him.
To be continued...