This is not, nor is it in the shadow. Jevre, who had been deceived by several false cave entrances in succession, had been delayed for a full minute, couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Jevre, there is a hidden hole next to the huge rock a thousand feet to the right. Go and see if it is the real entrance. I really don't believe in evil anymore. Where do so many fake caves come from?"

Jevre, who was reminded, hurriedly searched for him.

On the edge of a boulder that looks a little similar to the Ape, there is really a small hole less than five feet high, and it is only two feet wide, which is more than enough to accommodate Jefrey.

Jevre looked at the dry ground carefully, and found no traces of the existence of the creatures. He carefully wiped off the shallow shoe prints left just now and drilled into the cave with his hands and feet.

But, it's a pity!

This so-called cave has a considerable space after crossing the short entrance, but it is less than two hundred feet deep.

Jevrezai looked at it carefully and found no other passages. This was a single dead cave.

Jevre was about to exit this cave where there was nowhere to escape with a door, but the voice of the evil demon came faintly in his ears.

"Why are you running so slowly? I'll chase the little boy. If he just let him run away, I'll just ask."

This should be the Captain of the Devil who has already met with the remaining Devil Warriors and is taking advantage of the situation.

"Captain, look at everyone's appearance. It's not easy to be able to run out alive. Those guys were trapped in the encirclement of the Dark Tree Spirits. The battle was so fierce that they didn't run out until death."

"Fortunately those tree spirits only chased to the edge of the dead woods and returned inexplicably, otherwise we would have been in danger."

"My chest is still in severe pain now, at least several ribs were cracked by the numerous tree roots. But it would be good to be alive."

"Magic Captain, everyone ran out of the dead woods and followed the marks you made all the way. What's going on now?"

The evil demon warrior who was talking and talking was extremely impatient to the depressed evil demon captain.

"Shut up! I know it's not easy for you, but I'm relaxed?"

"Looking at your remaining buddies, I feel bleeding in my heart. I have no gains, and I have inexplicably broken so many brothers. Are you feeling comfortable? Don't you want to catch them and take revenge?"

When all the evil demons heard this, they did not respond fiercely. They just looked at each other, their eyes rolling around, as if they were thinking about something.

After a moment of silence, a thin and weak demon warrior with concern continued to talk to the hideous demon captain.

"Captain, my brothers are all so miserable. The combat power has been reduced by half, and many methods cannot be used."

"If we face that weird guy, are we really sure? We didn't fight head-on and we lost almost sixty brothers."

"Don't worry, I've hurt the little boy just now."

"If they are really powerful, they will not be underground traps and lure those tree spirits again. They are all conspiracies and tricks, and their true strength is just a lower level, and they are nothing more than a variety of tricks."

Looking at the subordinate who was resigning, the evil captain was inspired by real and falsehood.

"And I suspect that the small six-legged monster may have a rare bloodline. After being caught, I guess it can be sold at a big price in Halls City."

"I'm not stingy, I will definitely share it with you. Wealth and wealth are right in front of you, so are you willing to give up?"

The miserable demons were still making noise weakly, and seemed to be not interested in the temptation of the captain of the evil demons.

After a while, the evil deeds were still talking.

The curious Jevre tiptoed towards the entrance of the cave and heard the roar of the captain of the evil demons. He couldn't help but secretly poked out his little head. After looking around for a week, he found that the evil demons were searching for him in groups of three or three.

Suddenly, in the small ditch less than two thousand feet in front of the right, Jevre saw a black-skinned demon warrior walking slowly towards the huge rock beside him.

The black-skinned demon was slowly approaching, and the footsteps were gradually heard clearly. The nervous Jevre looked at Leas next to him and planned to say something.

Before Jefrey could speak, Leas chanted a sacrifice that he had never heard before. In the low chanting, Jefrey was in a daze, as if he had recalled everything that had happened in the past period of time.

Suddenly, Jevre woke up instantly, but found that time had just passed a little, and the black-skinned demon was still wandering more than a thousand feet away.

Jevre couldn't help but look at Leas, who seemed to have recovered his spirits, and asked curiously.

"What happened to the master with superb skills? The little feeling has been a long time, and the experiences of a while ago have clearly appeared in front of me."

"And I found that you seemed a little radiant and energetic. Has your body recovered?"

"Yevre, you really didn't respond correctly. Just now, the young master suddenly appeared in his inspiration and suddenly recalled a restorative sacrifice. He tried to use it on himself. You were just slightly affected."

"The effect is pretty good. I remembered a lot of things and made up for the incomplete memory a little. Even my exhausted mental power has been restored to most of it."

Leas, who was overjoyed, waved his pink wrists with his eyebrows and eyes, excitedly sharing his joy with his servants.

Jevre, who was also excited about his life being guaranteed, took the opportunity to give his master a small suggestion.

"Master of the magic trick, are you sure to directly eliminate those embarrassed demon warriors?"

"Don't you be angry if you keep asking them to chase them away? Now there are only a dozen bastards with a huge reduction in combat power. It shouldn't be that difficult."

There was a hint of provocation in Jevre's suggestion, which deeply stimulated Leas' high confidence.

"Yevre, you're too underestimating me. Just a dozen evil demons in the middle level of the mortal level. Even in his heyday, I have the means to kill him."

"It's just that I'm not willing to overdraw my strength. Since there are other ways to solve it, why should I put myself in danger?"

Leas couldn't help but glance at the servant, and a chill slowly appeared in his tone.

"Do you suspect that I am a false example, but just a fancy and misuse? It seems that you will probably be overwhelmed without any direct means."

"Remember, if it weren't for your sudden surge in strength, I wouldn't have been so weak. People, remember to be grateful and don't forget their roots."

The trembling Jevre didn't even care about the black-skinned demon who was constantly approaching outside, and quickly provoked his body to express his repentance.

Don't run away from the devil
Chapter completed!