The Captain of the Bad Demon looked at the empty position of his left arm with a worried face.

He took out the wound medicine from the leather bag on the right side of the leather armor and sprinkled it all on the base of his left arm.

Wound medicine is miraculous and has powerful curative effects.

The hemorrhage quickly stopped, and a thin layer of flesh was formed to wrap around the wound.

Disappointed, the Bad Demon Captain looked inside the box where he had finished shooting the crossbow arrows, and it was empty, nothing.

Unwillingly, the Bad Demon Captain poked his only remaining right arm into it completely, and carefully touched it over and over again.

There were no treasures, no secret doors, no obvious mezzanines, and there was nothing.

Disappointed, the captain of the bad demon shouted to the sky, carried a horizontal knife, and struggled to jump out of the hole.

At a glance, he saw the Guluo patriarch who was sneakily crawling towards the stone gate, and he couldn't help but be angry, and he was about to split it into two with a lightning speed.

"The treasure was hidden by me, kill me, and you will never find it again!"

Knowing that he had yin against the other party, the Guluo patriarch, who was about to die, once again started to save himself.

The sword light stopped abruptly, and the cold light of the horizontal knife flickered in front of the Gu Luo patriarch.

"You're really good, you're good! I can't imagine that Lao Tzu was almost planted in the hands of your soil bun, just a mortal middle realm. Not to be underestimated! Counting a character, it's no wonder that he can become a patriarch.

It's been a long time since I calculated Lao Tzu. Could it be that as soon as Lao Tzu came, he planned to secretly seek money and kill him?

Lao Tzu is also anxious to hunt for treasures, and he can't see through such a little trick, and the boat capsized in the gutter.

Lao Tzu doesn't talk nonsense, you always have to pay a price for doing things, I want your two arms first.

As for your life, the last chance depends on whether you can grasp it yourself. ”

As soon as the words of the Bad Demon Captain fell, two sword lights flashed, and the arms of the Gu Luo Patriarch fell in response.

Arms hit the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

Mixed with a suppressed muffled grunt of pain, it seemed that there were two streams of clear water flowing down from the face of the Guluo patriarch.

The Guluo patriarch who deserved it, was directly kicked out of the stone gate by the demon captain who was extremely angry, and strands of blue blood crossed the sky, moistening this barren land where no grass grew a few roots.

The miserable howl of the Guro patriarch instantly pierced the sky and resounded in the wilderness outside the already silent stone house.

In the short period of time that the two big men entered the stone house, Yevre watched as all the growth stage demons of the tribe were slain one by one.

The blue blood was already flowing like a river, slowly seeping into the sand and gravel.

I hope that in the future, I can grow a few more plants and bloom a few gorgeous flowers of life.

Whether it was a severed limb or a severed arm, or a colorful internal organs, or a head with a frightened expression, they were all packed up one by one by the hundred inferior demon warriors and piled up into a mountain of meat.

I even saw that some bad demons actually began to dig rough ore and make a large pot and plates.

Are they going to eat?

It's too much, so much food, nearly a thousand people piled up meat!

How can a few hundred people eat it, it's a shame to waste!

If you let yourself enjoy it slowly, it will be the greatest happiness in the world.

You can eat until the sky is barren and the earth is old, and the sea is dry and rotten.

What a wonderful life!

Why is he so weak, I'm afraid I don't even have soup to drink.

If you rush over, it is estimated that the inferior demon can add a soup dish.

It was the first time that Yevre hated his own low strength so much, how could he even snatch so many big men in the initial realm of the mortal level.

In particular, the big men are all heavily armed warriors.

But his tongue was itching, his saliva was secreting, and his feet, which had been trying to escape into the depths of the cave, could not move.

The stomach began to rise and fall violently, and the intestines also peristalsis desperately.

Hunger began to rebel, urging Yevre all the time, tormenting his little head, which was beginning to turn red.

In the dark, a primal impulse welled up in the veins.

Eat, eat it all.

"It shouldn't be discovered, it shouldn't be!"

Yevre comforted himself in this way, trying to convince himself of the feasibility of a certain action.

Just as Jevre raised his footsteps, intending to sneak over recklessly, he would take a little bit of meat.

The Guro patriarch, who had nothing to do, happened to see Yevre's reddened little head from a distance, and a burst of spiritual light flashed in an instant, and he counted it in his heart.

"Captain, please bring the villain up, so that he can tell you the exact location of that thing. ”

The Guluo patriarch, who had no hands, a broken leg, and two ribs broken by a kick, was extremely inconvenient to move, so he had to start asking for help.

"What, have you really figured it out? What kind of trick are you going to play, the asking price of Lao Tzu's arm is very high.

Although it can grow, it can consume many resources. Lao Tzu's wealth is not blown by the wind, and Lao Tzu doesn't believe in the good thing of pie falling from the sky.

Let's talk about it first, Lao Tzu will take a few brothers with him. Alone, Lao Tzu is not at ease!

You fancy ghost thing, if you don't take precautions, I guess you will really be sold and you will have to count the money. ”

The Bad Demon Captain, who no longer expects to get the treasure easily, started to use his brain, but it was not so easy to deceive.

"Captain, the villain, though they are all like this, still want to live for a long time. If the villain deceives you again, you will kill the villain. It doesn't matter if it's eight pieces, or if it's peeling and cramping, the villain recognizes it. ”

The sincerity on the face of the Guluo patriarch seemed to be almost untouched.

The Bad Demon Captain seemed to hesitate a little.

Out of a cautious mind, he called in five inferior demon warriors who were handling the ingredients.

He casually threw the Guluo patriarch into the hands of one of the short, but quick-witted warriors.

"Take care of this thing! If he makes any changes, he will be slaughtered directly, which is your personal meal. ”

The short inferior demon looked excited, staring at the Guluo patriarch as if he was staring at a big meal, and instantly found a bunch of methods in his mind.

Steamed? It stinks. Braised doesn't seem to have any auxiliary materials. This meat doesn't know whether it is tendony or not. It's better to play the side stove, simple, hot and filling.

The Patriarch of Guluo looked at the sparkling eyes of the short demon, and felt a chill, always feeling that something bad would happen.

"Captain, didn't you see that little coward in the southwest.

It was about fifteen hundred feet away, and there was a strange big rock underneath.

It was a cave, very, very deep, and the little one hid that thing inside.

That little coward often goes over there, and I don't know if I see any clues. ”

The Guluo patriarch, who had a bad stomach, began to cause trouble again.

It seems that it doesn't hurt to try, at least I can not go in first.

What are the subordinates for, isn't it just to be cannon fodder at a critical moment!

And such a small little coward, it is estimated that there are no two taels of meat, isn't it easy to catch?

If you really want to be a bad demon warrior who grows up eating the waste that is discharged, don't take the bad demon as a demon.

"You, and you! go and get that little cub back for Lao Tzu. Don't get killed, be careful, it's not light or heavy. Be fast, be nimble. I'm hungry, and the guys are still waiting for the meal. ”

In an instant, two inferior demons sprang out of Yevre's vision, one fat and one thin, and the two generals were rushing in his direction.

The dust they brought up turned into two dragons in the blink of an eye, coming to devour Yevre.

"This patriarch is really not a thing, so he knows that there is nothing good about seeing me, and it must be bad. This damn thing, why don't you die, you should go and accompany the guy over there who has been killed with a thousand knives.

Such a powerful bad devil is still running so fast, and if he doesn't run away, it is estimated that he will really become a vegetable soup. ”

As soon as Yevre complained, a vicious curse rose in his heart.

Jevre shrank into the cave in an instant.

With the help of the dark vision common in the demon race, run through the dim passages and quickly run towards the forks in the road.

The running posture is so chic and the speed is so swift, like a rabbit scalded by hot water.

It's really ecstasy, and it's memorable.

As one of the nests that Yevre has long avoided gamers.

Despite the complexity of the passages, there are holes in the holes, holes in the holes, and they stretch over a wide area.

But Yevre's excellent memory always helps him make the right choice, after all, if he can't remember, he might get caught by those gamers and go crazy

。 Of course, the gamers are now part of Roshan, but the two guys who are about to run in the back don't look like they're here to hang out.

That fierce look made Yevre's heart tremble.