Chapter Forty-Eight: The Trap Launched
Glancing suspiciously at the solemn-looking Lias, Yevre watched as the Bad Demon Team walked step by step into the area where the earthy yellow light had disappeared.
The green eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, his small body trembled involuntarily, and the irrepressible excitement spread throughout Yevre's body, constantly invading in his anxious waiting.
The cowardly demons who took the lead were the ones who were stopped by the sandstone wall before.
It may be that he let go of the little cowardly demon that he found with great difficulty, and it seems that he was assigned by the captain of the bad demon.
is vigorously wielding the standard horizontal knife, carefully observing the shoe prints on the ground, and taking the lead all the way.
Huh? Strange, why hasn't the trap been launched yet? Didn't the master say what kind of trigger trap it was? Could it be that there was something wrong with the incomprehensible trap?
Puzzled, Yevre looked Lias up and down, trying to ask.
But with a tilt of his head, he hesitated slightly, and decided to hold it in his stomach for the time being, not to disturb the owner who seemed to have made a big move.
Jevre felt that time was passing so slowly, and the pace of the demons was so small and small.
After such a long time, the Bad Demon Captain, who walked in the back of the group, could only step on the verge of the disappearance of the earthy yellow light.
Closer, closer, the master's trap will be successfully activated, and then the power will be great, and all the hateful evil demons will be destroyed.
Suddenly, when the pioneers who took the lead had already walked into the area where the dark green halo had disappeared, and the roaring Bad Demon Captain had only walked into the area of earthy yellow light for a few steps, and a loud bang reverberated violently in the dark passage, never dissipating for a long time.
The fifteen-foot-tall passage was collapsing, and a large amount of sand and gravel poured down rapidly, quickly burying most of the bad demons.
At the same time, the ground where the earthy yellow light had disappeared was changing dramatically, and the solid sand and gravel floor had strangely turned into fine sand, and it was flowing rapidly.
The unprepared demons quickly sank their feet, falling into a full three feet in the blink of an eye, and even the cautious captain of the demons was not spared.
Dark green smoke appeared in a daze, enveloping an area of about forty feet in the center of the passage.
A dozen or so inferior demons in the smoke seem to have a lot of experience in dealing with accidents.
One hand brandished a horizontal knife, and the other immediately covered his nose, trying to avoid inhaling the strange smoke of unknown origin.
It's just that the trap that Lias has worked so hard to do so easily will not work.
In Lias's expectant eyes, his rapidly waving wrists and feet, and the stunned green eyes of Jevre, the dark green smoke began to show its might.
The demons in the smoke-shrouded area began to cough violently, so loudly that they seemed to cough out their internal organs together.
At the same time, the smooth scales became dull and quickly peeled off.
The exposed skin was also rapidly festering and decaying, and as the tendons kept falling, they revealed black bones that were as hard as iron.
The violent coughing was accompanied by a terrible wail, which made Yevre, who was watching the battle, and the bad demons outside the dark green smoke tremble.
"Help! Captain save me..."
"How... There will be poisonous traps... Ahem... I'm going to be able to do it."
"The captain gave the little one... Revenge! Ahem... I don't blink an eye..."
The evil demons who are still desperately slashing the sand and stones pouring down on their heads, where can they take care of their companions who have been plagued by strange poisons, and they are still in unknown danger!
Who knows if there are any weird means besides the flowing fine sand that sinks deep into the body.
Seeing that the double traps were all in effect, Lias waved his pink wrists and feet excitedly, looked at the bad demons who were tricked with a smile, and carefully enjoyed their desperate death performance.
The stunned Jevre, the green-eyed boss, was once again impressed by the master's magical trap.
The sudden collapse of the top of the passage, the sand and gravel pouring from the sky, the rapidly flowing fine sand floor, the terrible howl in his ears, and the chaotic scene of the evil demons in their hurry to survive were all clearly displayed in front of Yevre.
Unable to control the excitement in his heart, Yevre couldn't help but scream.
"Damn the devils, you have today. ”
"Aren't you from some sacred city of Halls? Don't you boast of being well-informed, and look down on this poor and remote turtle? Don't you kill whoever you want, and you want whatever you want?
Yevre vented loudly, as if he felt a little suspicious of taking credit, and quickly praised Lias next to him flatteringly.
"Wise master, under your magical tactics, the bad demons are easily in a deep crisis, and the little ones are beyond words. ”
"Thank you so much for giving the little one a bad breath. Without your magic, the little ones would have had the privilege of witnessing the wretchedness of these bastards. ”
"A small person may not want to take revenge on the hateful Captain of the Bad Demon in his lifetime. ”
"Okay, the master knows that your mouth is sweet, so you don't pat yourself on the back. The master will not forget that this is your trouble because of a few sweet words. When these guys are completely solved, the master will slowly settle accounts with you. ”
After calculating the inferior demon team, Lias, who was a little carried away, after a burst of ecstasy, Huo Ran suddenly looked solemn, and his cute compound eyes stared closely at the poisoned inferior demon who was no longer struggling.
After counting carefully, there were only fifteen inferior demon warriors who were poisoned and killed by carelessness.
This meant that there were only thirty or forty inferior demons, buried by the sudden collapse of the passageway, temporarily held back by the flowing fine sand that could only be restrained for a short time.
Lias is not the novice who doesn't know anything about Yevre, and he understands the power of quicksand and landslides.
The two sacrifices that are not very powerful are not very powerful, and the effect on targets with low strength is okay, but for the inferior demon warriors who are both in the middle of the mortal realm, it is far from enough to be fatal, that is, to delay the time.
And the mass destruction sacrifice like poison, in Elias's current state, will have to pay a huge price if it is performed again.
Yevre, who belongs to the layman to watch the excitement, is still happily admiring the appearance of the poisoned demon who fell to the ground and died.
Looking at the tragic scene where almost nothing was left of the bones, my heart swelled with infinite emotion.
As for the buried passage, there was only a faint sound of knives smashing stones, presumably the hateful guys were desperately trying to save themselves.
It seems that this master really has some real skills, and he can easily play with seventy or eighty bad demons in the palm of his hand.
If the master came up with a few more powerful traps, wouldn't he be able to catch them all?
Yevreme was immersed in a sweet dream, and suddenly Lias's anxious call was heard in his ears.
"Yevre, what are you doing little guy doing, it's time to continue the strategic retreat with the master!"
"Those guys who were trapped by the landslide technique will soon burst out, and the young master is not interested in a face-to-face battle. Is it easy for the master to regain a little strength?"