Yevre quickly exited the passage where there was no way forward, and the speed was even faster than when he climbed in.

It's like a race against time, an explosion of leg muscles squeezing for survival.

Returning to the place where he had set out earlier, he was surprised to find a surprise.

The sound of digging, which was already obvious, actually stopped strangely.

Is Captain Bad Demon going to break out with some killer features?

Could it be that this silence is just preparing some kind of big move?

Do you have to pay a huge price to catch yourself, and then cut and beat you wantonly?

Yevre, whose brain circuits are obviously very abnormal, actually began to make rich associations at this moment.

The thought of the miserable scene after his arrest made Yevre shudder.

"Absolutely can't be caught, absolutely not!

Even if he gave up these rare objects, even if he broke his hand and leg, or even if he committed suicide, he would never want to fall into the hands of the Bad Demon Captain as miserably as the Patriarch of Guluo.

Although it is said that it is better to die than to live, once you are caught, you will not even have a chance to live. ”

At this moment, the chilling Yevre said to himself.

No longer wondering why the sound had stopped, Yevre once again relied on his memory to choose another escape route.

Doom doesn't seem to have always favored young Yevre.

This time it was unusually smooth, with a length of nearly 1,500 feet, and all the way unimpeded.

In a short time, it was almost close to the exit.

Jevre stopped crawling, adjusted his rapid breathing, and pricked up elven pointed ears, listening carefully to the movement outside.

There was no sound, it was as silent as a dead place.

There is no rustling and crawling sound of insects, and there is no violent demolition sound of the bad demon captain.

This eerie silence makes people shudder in their hearts.

Sometimes, no situation is often the worst case scenario.

Faced with the silence of this dark place, Jevre began to fear.

Sneaking out his little head, he quickly looked around.

Except for a few small broken rocks and the uneven ground, there is no living thing.

Just like the passage that came all the way after fighting the centipede monster for his life, only he existed.

But now it's a different story!

The strange black light that locked onto the heart was still there, and there was no change in time or distance.

The Bad Demon Captain must still be searching for himself nearby, and he can't give up just because of a certain distance.

That's something that was exchanged for five subordinates and a body of scars, how could it be so easy to let go?

At least Yevre himself, he did not believe in such lame reasons.

But it's impossible not to leave the passage, it's just waiting for the miserable arrival.

After some hesitation, Yevre cautiously stuck out his head and carefully observed the clues around him again.

After repeatedly confirming that no creature existed, he carefully poked out two small short legs, ready to change direction and escape.

Outside the passage was a rather large cavern, more than five hundred feet long and wide, and without the presence of support columns, it was simply unobstructed.

The cave is connected by more than five passages of various sizes, making it a transportation hub that extends in all directions.

From a topographical point of view alone, it is too unsafe to be in such a cave.

It's easy to bump into passing bugs, or some creatures with ulterior motives.

It was like the tall figure that suddenly appeared, suddenly emerging from nothingness.

Yevre's blinking innocent eyes were extremely sure that there was absolutely no living creature in that position just now, let alone such a tall body of the Bad Demon Captain.

It's not that the ordinary darkness in the cave obscures the dark vision.

The strange figure of the Bad Demon Captain who appeared inexplicably deeply hurt the young heart of Yevre, who was lucky.

Yevre didn't have time, continued to guess what kind of strange ability it was, turned around, and fled in a panic towards the nearest passage.

The bulging thigh muscles that ate the meat of a centipede were squeezed with all their might, and all their potential in their lives exploded.

It blew like a wind, bringing up bursts of flying dust, like a serpentine monster fleeing in a hurry.

It's just that the strength of the Mortal Initial Realm is limited after all, and no matter how desperately he escapes, he can't be the opponent of the Inferior Demon Captain in terms of speed.

However, there are always exceptions, and the strange appearance of the bad demon captain is about to lift his foot, but he almost falls.

Even if he started to pursue Yevre, it was obviously not as fast as when he broke through the encirclement of the mutant antbeasts before.

It seems that the arrival of that strange black liquid and black light is not just enough for the corpse mountain of mutant ant beasts and the after-dinner dessert of the Guluo patriarch.

The large amount of blood paid by the Captain of the Bad Demon does not seem to be ordinary blood, and it should also contain his own strength essence.

Otherwise, even after the battle, the inferior demon captain who was covered in bruises and bruises, but still had some residual combat strength, could have behaved so weakly that he almost fell down even after the pursuit.

Dull-lackluster remnants of fine scales, shrunken body and muscles, dull eyes...

All this is enough to show what a heavy price the Bad Demon Captain has paid in order to recover the leather goods containing the treasure.

According to the guidance of the strange light, he used the sound of violent digging to confuse, and then quietly hid in the transportation hub one step ahead, and attracted the killer weapon hidden in the abdomen - shadow dodge.

Disappearing silently into the dark cavern, he began to wait for the rabbit.

The Captain of the Bad Demon watched Yevre's little cub appear in front of him cautiously, and then fled at a gallop, and his heart was crazy.

Lifting his obviously heavy legs, he began a much slower than normal pursuit.

The Captain of the Bad Devil, whose strength has been greatly reduced, is not much faster than the full-speed Yevre, breathing in the billowing dust all the way, chasing what belongs to him.

Forced to flee for his life, Yevre's agile little short legs were flashing, and his speed was turned on with all his might.

I ran through passage after passage, passing cave after cave, almost running in large circles in an oval.

Out of physical instinct and excellent memory, he reluctantly took Yevre to take the initiative to break into some of the dangerous routes in his memory, but he didn't meet the planned mutant antbeast.

Listening to the footsteps coming from less than four hundred feet behind, it was clear that it was the deadly Bad Demon Captain who was trying his best to catch up.

Although it was strange why he didn't burst out at normal speed, he rushed over and grabbed himself at once.

But it's always good not to get caught. Since he is willing to hang it in the back, let's hang it slowly.

The most important thing now is to find the retreating ant beasts, even if they will die for a lifetime, at least there is a glimmer of hope for survival.

"Cute and mighty mutant antbeasts, where the hell are you hiding?"

Yevre, who was in crisis, called affectionately from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, Jevre remembered a detail, the antbeast had appeared before after a loud noise.

The sound was similar to the sound of himself slashing an egg-shaped object with a new dagger, except for the volume.

Could it be that antbeasts are swarming and have something to do with this?

Otherwise, just for a few pieces of food, it shouldn't be that big!

Guessing in his heart, Yevre ran as he took out a new dagger and a green-haired spotted egg from the leather goods he had firmly held.

The heavy, short dagger slammed into a sturdy egg-shaped object of unknown material.

A loud sound echoed through the passages and caverns, slowly spreading in all directions.

Attracted by this familiar voice, the Bad Demon Captain completely confirmed that all the things he had lost were in front of him, and he chased after them.

Two large and small figures, one in front and one behind, flashed in this almost oval circle.

There seems to be no end in sight, unless one of the parties collapses completely, or something unexpected happens.

There is an old saying that good does not work, bad spirits.

At least compared to the suddenly ecstatic Evre, Captain Bad's face became extremely ugly.

A dense rustling and crawling sound came back again, clearly reaching the ears of the two of them.