Jevre quickly withdrew from the path without a path ahead, and his speed was faster than when he climbed in. He was simply racing against time and squeezing out the muscles of his legs for survival.

Back at Jevre, who had set off earlier, he found a surprise with lingering fear. The sound of digging ground that was already obvious actually stopped strangely.

Is the Captain of the Devil who is going to have a killer move? Is it that silent is just preparing for some big move? Do you have to catch yourself at a huge price, then cut it into pieces and beat it at will?

Jevre, whose brain circuit was obviously very different, actually began to have rich associations at this moment. When he thought of the miserable scene after he was captured, Jevre shivered.

"You must not be caught, you must not! Even if you abandon these rare objects, even if you break your hands and legs, or even commit suicide, you will never want to fall into the hands of the evil captain as miserable as the leader of the Gu Luo tribe. Although it is better to die than to live, once you are caught, you will not even have the chance to live." At this moment, Jefrey, who was frustrated, said to himself.

No longer thinking about why the voice stopped, Jevre once again chose another escape route based on his memory.

It seems that the misfortune did not always favor the young Jevre. This time it was extremely smooth, with a passage of nearly 1,500 feet long, unobstructed all the way. In a short while, it was almost approaching the exit.

Jevre stopped crawling, adjusted his rapid breathing, raised his elf-like pointed ears, and listened carefully to the movement outside.

There was no sound, and it was as quiet as a dead place. There was no rustling sound of insects, and there was no violent demolition of the captain of the evil demon. This strange silence made people feel shuddered and chilled.

Sometimes, no situation is often the worst case.

Faced with the silence in this dark area, Jevre began to be worried. He secretly poked his little head out and looked around quickly. Apart from some small stones and the rugged ground, there was no creature. It was like the passage that he had walked along the way after fighting the Thousand-Leeded Centipede Monster, only he existed.

But now it is a different situation! The strange black light that locks the heart still exists. There is no change with time or distance at all. The Captain of the Devil must still be searching for himself nearby, and it is impossible for him to give up because of a distance. That is something that was exchanged for five subordinates and a bunch of scars. How could he let go so easily? At least Jevre himself did not believe in such a bad reason.

But it is impossible not to leave the passage, it is simply waiting for the miserable arrival.

After hesitation, Jevrey carefully stretched out his head and carefully observed clues around him again. After repeatedly confirming that there were no creatures, he carefully poked out his two short legs and was ready to change directions and escape at any time.

Outside the passage is a very large cave, with a length of more than 500 feet wide. Without supporting columns, it is simply a clear view. The cave links more than five passages of different sizes, making it a transportation hub with all connections.

From the perspective of terrain alone, it is too unsafe to be in such a cave. It is easy to catch passing bugs or some creatures with ulterior motives. It is like a tall figure suddenly emerging from nothingness.

Jevre's innocent eyes blinked, and he was extremely convinced that there was absolutely no creature in the position just now, let alone the tall body of the Captain of the Devil. It was not that the dark vision was blocked by the ordinary darkness in the cave.

The strange figure that the Captain of the Devil inexplicably appeared deeply hurt the young heart of Jevre, who was lucky.

Jevre had no time, so he continued to guess what kind of strange ability it was. He turned his body and fled to the nearest passage in a panic.

The thigh muscles that swelled after eating the thousand-legged centipede flesh were squeezed with all their strength and burst out with all their potential in their lives. They blew like a wind, causing waves of flying dust, like a snake-shaped monster running away in a hurry.

However, after all, the strength of the first level of the mortal level is limited. No matter how hard he runs away, he cannot be the opponent of the inferior devil captain in terms of speed.

However, there are always exceptions in things. The strangely emerging captain of the evil demon was about to raise his foot, but almost fell down. Even if he started chasing Jevre, his speed was obviously not as fast as before when he broke through the encirclement of mutant ant beasts.

It seems that the arrival of the strange black liquid and black light is not just the mutant ant beast's corpse mountain and the dessert after meals of the Guluo Clan leader. The large amount of blood paid by the inferior demon captain seems to be ordinary blood, and it should also contain the essence of his own strength. Otherwise, even after the war, the inferior demon captain who was covered in bruises and wounds but still had some remaining combat power, could not have been so weak that he almost fell to pursue it.

The remaining fine scales without luster, the shrinking body and muscles, and the dull eyes... All this is enough to show how heavy the Captain of the Devil paid to recover the leather goods with treasures.

According to the guidance of the strange light, he used the violent sound of digging the ground to confuse him, and then quietly hid in the traffic hub one step ahead of time, and triggered the killer weapon hidden in his abdomen - shadow evasion. He disappeared silently in the dark cave and began to wait for the rabbit.

The devil captain watched Jevre's little boy appear cautiously in front of him, and then escaped like lightning, feeling crazy.

He lifted up his obviously heavy legs and started a pursuit that was much slower than normal speed. The Captain of the Devil, whose strength was greatly reduced, was not much faster than the Jevre who was fully opened. He breathed in the roll of dust all the way, chasing his own things.

Forced to escape, Jevre's small and smart legs flashed, and he opened his speed with all his strength. He ran through one passage after another, passed one cave after another, and ran in a large circle almost in an oval shape. Out of his physical instinct and excellent memory, he barely took Jevre into some dangerous routes in his memory, but did not meet the planned mutant ant beast.

Listening to the footsteps coming from less than four hundred feet behind, it was clear that the deadly demon captain was trying his best to chase him. Although he was wondering why he did not explode at normal speed and rushed over to catch himself. However, it was always a good thing to be caught. Since he was willing to hang behind, then hang slowly. The most important thing now is to find the group of retreating ant beasts, even if they will die for a lifetime, at least there is a glimmer of hope for life.

"Cute and mighty mutant ant beast, where have you been hiding?" Jevre, who was in crisis, called affectionately in his heart.

Suddenly, Jevre recalled a detail. The ant beast appeared before after a loud bang. The sound was similar to the sound of him slashing an egg-shaped object with a new dagger, but the volume was different. Could it be that the ant beasts swarmed in, which has something to do with this? Otherwise, it would be just for a few foods, so there shouldn't be such a big formation!

Jevre, who was guessing in his heart, ran while taking out a new dagger and a green-haired spotted egg from the leather goods he was holding tightly. The heavy short dagger hit the solid egg-shaped object of unknown material. Heavy loud noises echoed in the passages and caves, and slowly extended to all directions.

The evil captain, attracted by this familiar voice, completely confirmed that all the things he lost were in front of him, and he was even more reluctant to leave.

Two large figures, one in front and one behind, flashed in this nearly oval circle. There seemed to be no end unless one of them completely collapsed, or something unexpected happened.

There is an old saying, "Good bad, bad spirit." At least compared to the sudden ecstatic Jevrey, the face of the inferior captain became extremely ugly.
Chapter completed!