Chapter 197: Uller

Now it's okay, he also brought it upon himself to be tossed by that little girl.

Ignoring Wu Yue's strong words, Scarlet Moon snorted coldly, and waved his sleeves to directly level the evil spirits within a radius of thousands of miles.

Watching Wu Yue put on a 'don't thank me' look, he smiled: "Now you have time." ”

Wuyue: "......"

If you are so naïve, Wu Yue will be strange to him.

"And the fish that was caught, you don't need to make a move, watch me catch him back."

Aiming at a secret place, Wu Yue snorted coldly: "Look where you run." ”

The man swished and disappeared.

Wuyue ran away.

Scarlet Moon shook her head and scolded with a smile: "See, this dead girl is so shameless." ”

Yuan Heng appeared on the side of Crimson Moon out of thin air and laughed: "There are no days to be free." ”

"yes!"

As the words came out, Scarlet Moon snorted coldly: "Cangli, that bastard will hide in the dark and make trouble." ”

"You're not bad either."

Yuan Heng glanced at the scarlet moon: "Your second element god is not shallow. ”

Scarlet Moon glared: "The demon world belongs to the deity, and the deity has not returned." ”

The word "he ......" came out, and Scarlet Moon said a cold "hum".

He didn't say anything, and Yuan Heng didn't stab him anymore.

The two were silent, looking at the direction that Wuyue was chasing, and couldn't help laughing at the same time.

......

Demon Realm,

In the Great Hall of the Demon Lord of the Winged Wolf Clan,

Bevo is caught in an unprecedented contradiction.

Just as Wuyue and Scarlet Moon speculated.

Choosing to believe in 'it' is a risk, and a single mistake can drag the entire Winged Wolf Clan into Hell.

Choosing to doubt 'it', there are only two paths in front of him.

Either give up and Rui completely and let his soul fly away.

Either defect to the Demon Realm with the Winged Wolf Clan.

While 'it' was still in retreat, he took He Rui and the Winged Wolf Clan to the underworld to negotiate with Wuyue.

He held the soul of the Sky Fox clan in his hand, and it was the most advantageous bargaining chip for him to negotiate with Wuyue.

But this option is also the worst option.

As soon as he has recognized 'it' as his master, when he defects, it is when he is destroyed.

Not to mention taking the winged wolf clan into the underworld, even this thought, he didn't dare to rise.

There is a master-servant contract to imprison him, and he will not dare or raise the idea of defecting in his life.

If you can't defect, then you are left to ask your master to save He Rui, and believe that your master has taken the risk to invite Lord Ulle to save He Rui.

As for letting him watch and his soul fly away, he couldn't do it.

At least not now.

Of the two options, it is clear that it is the most undesirable to seek 'it' salvation and sharpness.

First, he knew that even if his master was tempting him by borrowing Herui's things, 'it' wouldn't save Herui.

Borrowing and sharpening to beat him should be the purpose of 'it'.

Second, 'it' is in retreat.

Even if it is not 'it' that is testing itself, he can't get a response from 'it' when he asks for it.

First of all, he can't pass the level of Wuge.

If you don't get it right, you will be framed by Wu Ge for a crime of plotting against the Lord.

After thinking about it, I still can't think of a way.

Bevo was anxious.

Just when Bevo was anxious to kill, the magic doctor who was guarding He Rui stumbled in.

"Demon Lord, Demon Lord is not good, General Herui is him, he is not good."

"Wu'er"

Bewo, whose eyes were bloodshot, raised his foot and kicked the magic doctor who had come to report the news, turning into a ball of light and rushing towards the dormitory where Herui was placed.

The Magic Doctor was right.

And Rui is not good.

Only a breath hung for his life.

It is possible to lose your breath at any time.

Although Bevo doesn't know the art of medicine, he can still find out a thing or two about Bewo's physical condition.

Bewo's soul is like a small flame the size of a soybean in the wind, and there is a risk that it will be extinguished by the wind at any time.

The soul is gone, and Herui is gone.

Seeing that his precious son is about to die.

Bevo's forehead was bruised, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were pierced deep into his palms.

"Go, release the news, and say that Benjun has found the medicine lead, and sincerely invite Lord Uller to come and seek treatment for my son."

The words popped out word by word.

It seems that he has exhausted all the strength of Bevo's body.

As he spoke, Bevo sat down beside Herui.

For now, he could only pray that Lord Ulle had nothing to do with his master.

If Uller is really a puppet of his master, then he will admit it.

No matter how you choose, it's all wrong.

No matter how he chooses, he is a dead end in front of his master.

Then it's just a gamble.

Compared with the demon king's irresponsible abandonment of his wife and children and hiding in the holy land of the demon clan, Bewo's father is a qualified father.

Perhaps his prayer worked.

Maybe he was lucky and made the right bet.

Only three days after the news was sent, a mysterious person who called himself Ulle came from outside the Demon Lord Hall of the Winged Wolf Clan.

When Bewo heard the report from his subordinates, he hurriedly got up and personally greeted him outside the temple gate.

It can be said that it has given Uller enough face.

When he first saw Uller, a long gray cloak wrapped his whole body tightly under the cloak.

The wide hood hides his face in the shadows, making it impossible to see it realistically.

The body is straight and slender.

Even an inconspicuous gray cloak makes people want to look at him twice.

It's not to see how good his figure is, but to be attracted by the mysterious and lofty temperament that he has in his body, which is indescribable and inexplicable.

From the first time Bevo saw him, he was convinced that this person had real skills.

As one of the four demon lords of the demon world, this depends on people's eyesight.

Regardless of whether this person is related to 'it' or not, Bevo at this time has regarded him as a hidden master.

There are no excessive polite words.

Introducing people into the main hall, Bewo opened his mouth and went straight to the topic: "Lord Uller, the medicine can be found, and my child's strange illness ......"

Halfway through his sentence, Bevo stopped.

Stared at Uller and waited for his response.

"With medicine, I can protect Herui's life."

Uller's words were crisp and straightforward.

The voice was flat and intonal, as if he was just stating a fact.

Hearing this, Bewo's eyes lit up with a few glimmers of light.

Looking at Uller, he stopped talking.

I wanted to ask something, but I didn't ask after all.

What to ask?

Ask him if it has anything to do with 'it'?

Or ask him, who are you, where are you, and why are you hiding in the troll clan?

Or do you want to ask him about his heels?

It's not appropriate to ask anything.

For such a worldly master, his status as a demon lord has no meaning.

What's more, I still have my own needs.

After half a ring, Bevo finally sighed secretly: "In this way, there is Lord Laoul." ”

As he spoke, Bevo took a deep breath and seemed determined to stand up.

He stood up, and Uller stood up in the same way.

Needless to ask, he knew that Bevo was going to take him to get the medicine.

Bevo stepped forward and grabbed Uller's arm.

Uller did not hide or dodge, let him be caught, and it seemed that he was not defended at all.