69 Alone?
The uncontrollable drowsiness kept coming, and even if the inferior demon warrior tried to shake his head, or even slapped hard, it was to no avail.
The sound of snapping kept coming like dumplings, but it couldn't stop the drowsy dozen or so bad demons, and they collectively fell to the ground, which surprised the captain of the bad demons behind the palace.
The undetermined Captain of the Bad Demon stopped his slow progress and strode back, opening up a distance of nearly six hundred feet from the strange hole.
Lias looked at the inferior demon warriors who had been recruited collectively, feeling that they were all in a deep sleep, and were in an unsuspecting state, and quickly flew out of the cave, urging the eager Yevre.
"Quick! Immediately stab the vital point, especially the head. ”
Jevre quickly moved his short legs, but in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the staggering demon warrior.
The sharp short dagger was danced out of the afterimage and stabbed deeply into the head of the inferior demon warrior.
The blue blood, accompanied by the white semi-solid matter, and the unconscious muffled snort of the Bad Devil, achieved the feat of more than a dozen consecutive kills of Jevre.
In less than ten seconds, Yevre actually killed all the unsuspecting inferior demon warriors.
The smug expression was clear, revealing the triumphant face of Yevre.
"The mysterious master, the little one has finally taken revenge. ”
"Look at it, the Bad Demon Captain has been standing there stupidly, watching the little one kill none of his subordinates, and he didn't even dare to come over. ”
The louder Yevre spoke, the more he wished the whole world knew about his bargaining.
"The little ones have been terrified all this time, and I'm afraid that these guys will slaughter the little ones like exterminating their clansmen, and then they will be stripped of their skin, and their internal organs will be removed, and then they will be turned into the belly of these damned guys. ”
"Now, because of the great host, the little one can finally get a good night's sleep. As for the seemingly powerful Captain Bad Devil, he will no longer bother the little one. ”
Yevre carefully wiped the dagger clean with his hand, and then Huo Ran pointed to the bad demon captain who was stunned not far away, and made a gesture to wipe his throat, which was a burst of laughter.
"Haha, damn it, how rampant and unbeatable you were back then, and now you're alone!"
"Is it okay to have your left arm lost by the Guluo Patriarch, and the scars on your whole body from being scarred by the mutant antbeast are still faintly painful?
"I'm here with my master now, why don't you dare to kill me! I didn't expect you to have today, I deserve it!"
Lias's cute compound eyes stared at the servant who was becoming more and more unrestrained, and the cherry pouted with disdain, but he mercifully did not interrupt the servant's loud venting.
The little coward, who is only a one-year-old child, has experienced so many thrilling things in a short period of time, and he has not collapsed, even if he has a rough nerve.
At a distance of only six hundred feet, the Captain of the Bad Demon could even see the little cowardly's trembling left finger clearly, but he didn't know what to say.
The little cowardly demon is a mallet, he has no strength, so he can leave it alone.
But the little monster flying in mid-air can't be underestimated, looking at the strength is not high, it may be around the lower realm of the mortal rank, but the endless means have made it possible for him to lose seventy-five subordinates in the middle realm of the mortal rank in vain, but he has not gained anything.
Who knows what the silent little monster is planning now, in case his strength has plummeted and accidentally falls here, wouldn't it be very wronged.
Go back to the tribe of the little cowardly demon and gather the remaining dozen or so subordinates in their heyday, will they have the power to fight?
Or is it a lonely return to Halls City, declaring the treasure hunt a complete failure?
But did you really outrun the six-legged monster flying in the air?
The Captain of the Bad Demon, who had no anti-air ability, looked deeply at the pair of small wings of Lias, full of helplessness.
The hesitant Captain of the Bad Devil, the frantically venting Jevre, and the Lias floating quietly in the air form a harmonious picture.
On the ground, the Captain of the Bad Demon slammed his feet hard, and then rushed in the direction of the Guluo tribe, like a bolt of lightning, bringing up billowing dust.
Jevre's laughter stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help but look up at the unhindered master in confusion, and couldn't help but whisper his own questions.
"Wise master, why did you let that bastard run away alone? ”
Lias pursed his lips, rolled his cute compound eyes upward, and replied angrily to Yevre.
"Didn't you see that the master used the big move again? The mental power has recovered a lot, but the master's physical body is still weak, and the master was completely singing about the empty city plan just now. Could it be that you alone can take out the Bad Demon Captain who is obviously a killer?"
Lias said weakly, pointing at his body with his wrists and feet.
"Now there are more than a dozen fresh mortal-level mid-realm inferior demons, why don't you hurry up and replenish your physical body to recover a little, and when will you be able to recover some strength?"
When Yevre heard this, he felt that it made a lot of sense, and he really couldn't do anything about the bad demon captain.
Who knows what other strange means the other party has to press the bottom of the box in real hand-to-hand combat.
As for whether the master is pretending to be stupid, or preserving his strength and cherishing his life, it is unknown.
As for hearing about the food, Jevre felt that he was really hungry.
A sudden hunger pulled Yevre back from the pleasure of revenge, and a large stream of saliva flowed uncontrollably as he looked at the tall and inferior demon with strong muscles.
"Well-informed master, how are you going to eat, do you want to continue to make slate roast? ”
"Yevre, it's enough for you to dispose of the two inferior demon corpses, and you can put the rest together separately, and the master has other uses. ”
Lias, who doesn't know what he's up to, seems to be interested in the corpse of the Bad Demon Warrior.
After listening to the command, Yevre hurriedly moved his hands.
He dragged the corpses of the two Inferior Demon Warriors, who had the strongest muscles and the most elastic bodies, to a distance of three hundred feet, and then hurried back, piling up the remaining corpses for the presence of their masters.
Yevre quickly processed the ingredients in the middle of the mortal realm, and at the same time secretly looked around to see if the master was planning to do something.
A crisp and passionate chant resounded through the rocky wilderness.
A small six-pointed star pattern appeared above the corpse of the inferior demon, and then quickly fell, completely enveloping more than a dozen corpses.
The corpse of the Inferior Demon Warrior is rapidly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The scales vanished, the skin and muscles faded away, and finally even the hard bones were completely reduced to a pile of powder.
The only thing that hasn't changed is the tattered monster python leather armor on the Bad Demon Warrior.