Fat Huck felt his blood clot, and fear made his face stiff and pale, and at first glance it looked like a dead man. A cold, dead breath lingered behind him, and Fat Huck slowly turned his head, his neck crunching.

The black shadow in a hooded robe stood quietly behind him, his hood hanging low, covering the black shadow's face, looking extremely mysterious. Fat Huck's body trembled, and he felt that the fog around him seemed to be thick, but when he looked closely, he found that it was not fog at all, but a chill slowly flowing from the dark shadow robes.

Although he couldn't see the dark shadow's face and didn't know his true intentions, Fat Huck was still slightly relieved. The shadow didn't look like a demon, but rather a bandit or an evil man in the wilderness, and Fat Huck wasn't very afraid of it, because as long as it was an intelligent creature who could communicate with words, he was confident and could convince.

Only demons who regard humans as food have no way to communicate, and Fat Huck knows that no matter how much he talks about lotus flowers, he will inevitably be eaten by demons in the end.

"This adult, the little one's name is Huck, and he's willing to serve you. Fat Huck rolled on the spot, and his round body easily changed to lie at the feet of the black shadow, and then kowtow to the ground again and again. "I'm a village chief in Viscount Lane's domain, that guy and his companions robbed me just now, I don't know what to do, thanks to your lordship, you avenged me, if there is anything I need to do, please do it. ”

He spoke in the most humble tones as he kissed the shadow's boots with his mouth. The place where the lips touched was hard, cold, and cold. The black shadow's feet were actually wearing combat boots made of black steel, and the tips of the boots were densely covered with sharp thorns, which unceremoniously stabbed Fat Huck's lip.

"Are you...... A knight lord?" the only person who can wear these steel combat boots is a high knight lord in Fat Huck's memory, which explains why the Black Shadow dares to walk alone in the dense forest. After all, every knight is a strong man who is proficient in martial arts and has extraordinary strength, even if he encounters a fierce beast or a small group of demons, he also has the ability to protect himself.

The dark shadow was silent and did not answer. Fat Huck felt a little strange in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his head and look up.

Looking up from the shadow's feet, Fat Huck could only faintly see the lower half of the shadow's face. As if noticing Fat Huck's gaze, the dark shadow's blue-black lip line twisted and raised a smile upwards.

But what a cold smile!

Fat Huck felt a cold air rush up his spine, and for the first time he felt that his tongue was a little inflexible, and the cold of the black shadow seemed to have frozen all his sweet words in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

"You say, you're a village chief? I know all the villages here, without you. Just as Fat Huck felt his will collapse, the dark shadow suddenly broke the silence. His voice was like a howling north wind, dry and cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Lord Knight, I'm not lying, I'm indeed a village chief. My village is not far away, less than 3 hours away, but ......"

Fat Huck's voice paused for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "But now a mob has taken over my village, and they have driven me, the village chief, out and left me to fend for myself in the dense forest." ”

"That's it......" The voice of the black shadow was still not warm, and the silence that followed was like a noose around Fat Huck's neck, and Fat Huck, who was paralyzed on the ground, began to breathe rapidly, and the hot breath he spit out condensed into a thin white mist in front of him.

"Where is your village?" After a long time, Fat Huck finally heard the shadow ask, and the sweat of joy soaked through his clothes. Fat Huck froze, raised his head and looked around, and said with a bitter face: "Lord Knight, those guys brought me here just now, and I am lost now." However, it is roughly in the direction of the northeast...... That's right, it's the northeast. ”

"The village to the northeast?" the shadow repeated in a skeptical tone, and then he raised a hand and summoned into the depths of the forest.

"Pske, three hours to the northeast, are there any villages?"

"Bah, bah, Lochach, you are the head demon slave, and you greet Master Pske so unceremoniously?" A sharp voice replied from the depths of the jungle, and then in the frightened gaze of Fat Huck, a figure much taller than the ordinary little demon walked out. The demon's skin was crimson, and its hands and feet were covered in black patterns, and two bat-like fleshy wings dragged behind him, occasionally hooking up with the branches of the trees, each time causing the demon to swear in a flurry of foul language.

"Pske, I think you should know that since Your Excellency has appointed me as the commander of this sweep, I have the authority to order you and your men. The dark shadow didn't take the demon's threat to heart, and his voice remained cold. "If you insist on refusing my orders, I will enforce battlefield discipline with my sword. ”

"You dare!Pske is the Great Demon, the Winged Demon Master, and Psk is not easy to mess with......" Psk the Winged Demon took a half step back, and roared loudly, and then his tone softened slightly, "But Psk must obey the orders of His Excellency the Lord, Losha, the place you just said Psk knows that it should have turned to ashes." ”

"Turned to ashes? why?" There was no change in emotion in the Black Shadow's voice, not even if the Winged Demon was a loud threat or a soothing tone, he was not taken seriously by the Black Shadow.

"Of course there's a burner who has led his team over, hehe, that's the burner. The average village can't resist a few fireballs at all. ”

"Demonic ...... We've wiped out the incinerator!" Fat Huck somehow mustered up his courage and propped his body with his hands, and shouted at the Winged Demon. Although there was still a hint of tremor in his voice, it was already the limit of what Fat Huck could do.

"No kidding, pig. The Burner is not something you can imagine, no matter how many armed militias there are, they are no match for a steady stream of fireballs, and only a knight who has comprehended the fighting spirit can defeat them. The Black Shadow said to Fat Huck in a mocking voice, and this was also the first time that the Black Shadow showed a change in mood.

"I, I don't know if you're a human or a demon, but what I'm going to tell you is that demons are powerful, but it won't be you guys from the abyss who will win in the end, go back to your lava!" Fat Huck said in a hoarse voice, and then he closed his eyes and prayed silently to the Father.

The black shadow was visibly enraged, and he reached out with a large black iron glove hand and grabbed Fat Huck by the throat, and the black fingers sank deep into the middle of the fat neck. Fat Huck's eyes bulged out, and he struggled to break the big hand of the black shadow, but the big hand was like it was made of steel, and no matter how hard Fat Huck struggled, he couldn't move.

The hood of the dark shadow was sliding down, revealing a terrifying face. If you only look at the lower half of the face, this is a human man who has just entered middle age, with a stiff chin and a very well-trimmed beard, which looks very aristocratic. However, the upper half of his face was covered with blood-red sarcomas that had multiplied and grown, and many tentacles had grown from the top of the sarcoma, writhing like life. The man's left eye was completely occupied by an extraordinarily large sarcoma, and his right eye was wide open, burning with evil flames from hell

It would not be an exaggeration to say that this is a monster that only appears in nightmares. That was the last thought that crossed Fat Huck's mind. With a slight cracking sound of the bones in his neck, Fat Huck foamed at the corners of his mouth, and his hands hung limply at his sides. In the middle of his rapidly shrinking field of vision, the terrifying face grew larger, and then a terrible worm twisted and wriggling crawled from his mouth to his mouth.