Chapter 9: You Are My Boss

[Chapter 9 Text, Volume 8]

Chapter 267 Chapter 9 You're My Boss

"Spark, Spark!" Finally, because of Spark's detachment, Buwanga had a chance to catch up with Spark.

Buwanga, who was to be chased, found that Spark's at this time could only be described with the words "miserable", his legs had already been broken, and there were more than a dozen wounds that were deep and bone-piercing, and blood was flowing out of the pool. After hurriedly taking out the bandage from his bag and bandaging Spark, he found that Sparker had already passed out due to loss and pain.

Just as Buwanga was about to find some medicine to put on Spark, the whole sky suddenly darkened, and for a while, the wind was fierce, and the yellow sand in the sky was rolled up and slapped on Buwanga's face.

"Your grandmother's, a sandstorm or a tornado, if you have the ability, you can call over!" At this time, Buwanga's mood can be described as extremely bad, if he hadn't been careless and fell into the quicksand for a while, how could he be injured like this by a dozen scavengers with Spark's strength? Thinking of this, Buwanga wanted to slap himself a few times, but now was not the time to blame himself, and the seriously injured Sparka couldn't withstand the baptism of the wind and sand at all.

Buwanga, who picked up Spark, ran wildly, and finally found a broken wall wreckage that was blown by the wind, Bwanga gently put Sparka down against the wall, and then took out the water bladder and carefully fed Sparkk some water, "cough, cough, cough" was choked by the water, Sparker also woke up, and when he saw Buwanga's concerned expression, he showed a weak smile and said, "Well, you came up"

"Don't talk, drink more water!" Seeing that Sparker didn't mention that he fell into quicksand because of carelessness, Buwanga's heart was naturally moved, but a big man was from the Bantu tribe who had never been a doctor, and Buwanga really didn't know how to take care of Sparka at this time, and when Buwanga was in a dilemma, he suddenly felt that the sky seemed to be a little darker, and Buwanga, who felt this vision, stood up and found that the wind had stopped, but the whole sky didn't seem to have become dark because of natural phenomena. For the sun was still hanging high in the sky, but it only gave Buwanga the feeling that it was indeed swallowed up by something, and did not shine on the earth at all.

"Ahem, it seems that Dirigi finally can't help it!" Sparker showed a wry smile, he was familiar with the kraft book written by the eighth apostle of the demon world, Long-legged Lotus, looking at the seemingly boundless weird darkness Sparker muttered: "The dark lord Diregi is really in a hurry, when I am seriously injured"

"Squeak squeak, let me see who it is?" I saw that the darkness in the sky suddenly condensed, and then condensed into the shape of an awl like a black cloud, and then suddenly fell into the sand, and the sand slowly protruded, and gradually a behemoth appeared, with a narrow body, a slender face, crimson pupils and two rows of sharp teeth, all of which showed the psychology of fear. With a big mouth, the pair of scarlet twin models glanced around very willfully, and then said: "Oh, it turned out to be the little guy who killed my clone, it seems that you still don't have a long memory!"

"Hmph, Diregi, Plague, I dared to challenge you at the beginning, and I naturally won't be afraid of you now!" Spark, who struggled to get up, leaned against the wall and said, "Before I kill you, I want to ask you some questions!"

"Question? ahahaha!" Diregi burst out laughing as if he had heard some big joke, and then said sharply, "Small and inadequate human, who are you qualified to ask me questions? Oh! I remember, you were the one who participated in the killing of that fool from Lotus, I have heard of this, but" At this point, Diregi paused for a moment, then bared Sensen's teeth and said, "I am not as stupid as him, since you have seen me, you will die here!"

"You" Sparker was immediately annoyed when he heard Di Ruiji's words, if he hadn't been seriously injured at this moment, he would have gone up to fight Di Ruiji for three hundred rounds.

"Recuperate in peace, brother!" Just as Sparker gritted his teeth, Buwanga patted Spark's shoulder, then shook the totem in his hand and stood up, slowly walking out of the broken wall, "No, you're not familiar with his tricks, it's too dangerous!" Sparker hurriedly shouted, but Buwanga continued to walk forward as if deaf.

"Hehe, have you found a thug?" Di Ruiji smiled darkly, and then said contemptuously: "You mean that you can defeat me if you understand my moves? You must know that what you defeated at the beginning was only a clone that did not even reach one-tenth of my strength, let me think about how you can be so confident" Speaking of this, Di Ruiji pondered for a while, and then screamed: "Oh! I remember, you should have obtained the Fire Spirit Ring from that idiot in Rotes! Unfortunately, the fire attribute is dispensable to me, not to mention" With that, Diriji lifted one of his paws, and between those claws there was a pitch-black ring.

"And what is that?" asked Spark, with a sense of foreboding at the sight of the ring.

"Haha, isn't this the Dark Elf Ring!" At this time, Di Ruiji was also very proud in his heart, and said excitedly and a little crazy: "Haha, I am the Lord of Darkness and now I have obtained this Dark Elf Ring, which is really like a tiger's wings!" As he spoke, the dark sky seemed to be even more gloomy, and the dark elf ring between Diregi's claws was flickering more and more with a strange light, and in a trance, Sparker only felt that Diriji's figure seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and with the perception of a strong man with at least seventh-order strength, Sparker understood that it was not Diregi's body that had increased, but a sudden increase in energy.

"Buwanga, let's get out of here, this guy is too strong for us right now!" shouted Spark, who didn't feel good. Indeed, Diregi, who was originally the sixth apostle of the Demon Realm, was a legendary figure, although Sparker once killed Rotus* and defeated the ice dragon Skasa. But that was all thanks to the assistance of the Fire Spirit Ring in his hand, and it was precisely because of the restraint of the fire attribute that Spark's attack was greatly increased. But now the ring of the fire elf has no effect on Diregi, and what makes him even more desperate is that the ring of the dark elf is actually in the hands of Diriji, whose nature is dark, and even the power of this elemental holy weapon, at this time, Sparker only hopes to escape this catastrophe.

"Run, the warriors of the Bantu tribe never let the scars stay behind, that's a shame!" but Buwanga ignored Spark's proposal, and then clenched the totem in his hand and slowly walked towards Direji, tilting his head slightly to the stunned Spark, "It's a shame, I've been ignored." And the ice dragon Skasa saved my life that time, and I was going to find a chance to return it to you, but today because you escaped, I can't pay it back if I think I owe you two lives, in that case" Speaking of this, Buwanga has already gathered all his strength, and then roared loudly: "Just let me be your little brother for the rest of your life, since I am a little brother, I will help you solve this fight first!"