Chapter 47: Traps along the way

"The little ones don't make trouble anymore, they must hide far away. Please also ask the merciful master to exert his might and destroy the hateful evil demons one by one. Damn the bad devil, he just doesn't know how thick the sky is, and he even wants to chase and kill all the way. ”

Yevre, who had temporarily subsided his doubts, was reinvigorated in the midst of Lias's big package, ready to enjoy a good show.

Time was pressing, and Lias stopped talking nonsense with Yevre, carefully studying his surroundings.

The dark cavern does not affect the members of the demon clan who generally have dark vision.

The unremarkable gravel floor stretches all the way to the unknown depths.

The passage wall of the same material is completely unsafe.

The scattered rubble is also not surprising and can be seen everywhere.

Lias, who was thinking sharply about the counterattack plan, suddenly grinned, and seemed to have a plan in his mind.

Yevre, who was waiting quietly, looked at the smiling master, and put down a boulder in his heart, waiting for the bad demons to fall into the mysterious Lias's scheme.

There was a familiar scene in Yevre's green eyes.

Lias danced up and down the passage for a week, then hovered at the center of the passage and began to chant intricate rituals.

Lias's body glowed with a faint earthy yellow light, reflecting the dark passage mysteriously.

The earthy yellow light quickly spread, completely enveloping the space within a radius of nearly 100 feet.

It didn't take long for the crisp chanting to cease, and the sudden earthy glow disappeared without a trace.

The inquisitive Jevre scrutinized his surroundings, trying to spot something.

Unfortunately, the floor is still an ordinary gravel floor, and the walls have not changed, not even the gravel has changed its position.

Yevre, who had found nothing, was confused.

What kind of ghost did this master make, why can't he understand it at all.

Are you really so ignorant that you can't keep up with your master's thoughts?

It seems that after the bad demons are ambushed, they must behave well and strive to learn some basic sacrifices.

Compared with the hand-to-hand combat of fists and fists, the attack method of the sacrifice is obviously much more mysterious.

What soil control techniques, water condensation techniques and fire condensation techniques before, where can rude hand-to-hand combat be compared.

Try to imagine that as strange and changeable rituals are sung, all kinds of changing powers are manipulated by yourself.

For example, the rain of fire in the sky, the earth giants as big as mountains, the huge waves like stormy waves, or the strange poison and mysterious curses, what a majestic scene it will be!

Yevre, who is good at using fantasies to fulfill himself, unconsciously lost his mind and stood there stupidly with his imagination.

Suddenly, a distinctly muffled chant of sacrificial words pulled Yevre out of his fantasy.

Jevre looked up sharply, his green eyes wide, and looked at Lias carefully.

It turned out that Lias was not satisfied with the effect of the previous earthy yellow light trapping the enemy, and after a brief thought, he added a new trap again.

The muffled prayers were noticeably more complex, and the chanting lasted more than twice as long as before.

A dark green halo appeared in Yevre's eyes, with a slight fishy smell, making Yevre, who was close at hand, almost vomit.

The dark green glow slowly expanded, spreading to an area of about forty feet, and then slowly sank to the ground, disappearing without a trace like the earthy yellow light before.

As the dark green halo disappeared, Lias, who was floating in the air, shook and seemed to be about to fall.

Eager to be courteous, Yevre's body moved rapidly, and in an instant he rushed to the bottom of Lias, who was next to him.

A chic five-body posture is thrown to the ground, and a considerate flesh-shaped carpet is formed.

Unfortunately, Yevre's hard work was wasted.

Lias, who stopped shaking after a few strokes, had a little pale pink face and six brachiopods that were slightly weak.

Two different sacrifices, but it consumed a lot of Lias's spiritual power.

Lias, who was obviously weaker, looked at Yevre who was prostrate on the ground in surprise, and asked strangely.

"Yevre, what are you doing again, is there anything unusual on the ground?"

"Master just set up the trigger trap, don't start it by mistake. I don't have much energy to set it up again. ”

Yevre, who didn't make a sycophant, smiled embarrassedly and whispered his careful thoughts.

"Wise master, isn't it a little uncomfortable for the little one to see you. Just think about the cushion you have when you land. ”

"It's just that the small ones really have eyes and no beads, and it's just a blind guess. I'm so sorry to make you see the joke. ”

"Yevre, let the master tell you what to do? Don't think about flattery all day long, just be down-to-earth and do your duty as a servant. Master still lacks that sweet words?"

Suddenly, Yevre's pointed ears fluttered sharply, and there seemed to be some movement in the distance.

"Oh no, there's a messy footstep coming, it must be a bad demon chasing after me. ”

"Yevre, hurry up and retreat to the corner in front with the master, the master wants to make these guys who don't know whether to live or die suffer a little. Don't let these guys make a big mistake, how can they be worthy of the master's warm hospitality. ”

The obedient Jevre, leaping from the gravel ground, followed his master's back in a panic, and ran wildly around the corner less than a thousand feet ahead.

Jevre had barely hidden himself around the corner, and from his elven-like pointed ears came the sound of hurried footsteps and a chaotic chatter.

"Run faster for Lao Tzu! A bunch of tall guys can't outrun a juvenile cowardice with short legs. I really want to peel off your skin and make a new leather armor. ”

"Mighty Captain, who knew how fast that little fellow was. After brushing it, it was gone, and the speed was a cut faster than everyone else. ”

"What are you afraid of, there are shallow footsteps all the way, and you must be able to chase it! The little cowardly demon's physical strength must be very limited, can he run a long way?"

The bad demons have just caught up, and the speed is really average.

Of course, it was Lias's acceleration that was so effective that it further expanded the advantage of Jevre, who was already good at running fast.

It's just that Elijah's strength has plummeted to the lower realm of the mortal ranks, and the acceleration technique sacrifice only has a few opportunities to use it a few times a day, so it can only be used urgently at a critical moment, and it is a waste of the opportunity to escape if it is used indiscriminately.

Yevre had already seen the Bad Devil Squad approaching the trap area.

The flickering standard horizontal knife of cold light, and the majestic monster python leather armor, once again familiar with Yevre's eyes.

Yevre trembled slightly, but he couldn't help but look at the new leather armor on his body, and silently compared the two.

Although the new leather armor is also majestic and comes from the owner's hand, it seems a little awkward when compared to it, and I always feel that something is wrong.

Seems a little too cumbersome for your own layered battle skirts?

It seems that that sentence is correct! There is no harm without contrast.