The Captain of the Devil looked at the empty left arm with a worried face, and took out the wound medicine from the close-fitting leather bag on the right side of the leather armor, and sprinkled it all at the base of the left arm. The wound medicine is magical and has a powerful therapeutic effect. It quickly stopped the heavy bleeding and formed a thin layer of flesh membrane to wrap the wound.

The disappointed captain looked inside the box where the crossbow had been shot, and it was empty and nothing. The captain of the devil unwilling to let go his remaining right arm and touched it carefully over and over again. There was no treasure, no secret door, and no obvious mezzanine, and there was nothing.

The captain of the inferior demon who was disappointed to the top shouted to the sky, holding the horizontal knife, and jumped out of the pit. He happened to see the leader of the Guluo who was crawling towards the stone gate at a glance. He couldn't help but get angry. The sword as fast as lightning would be about to divide it into two pieces.

"I have hidden the treasure. If you kill me, you will never find it again!" The leader of the Gu Luo clan, who knew that he had imprisoned the other party, was about to die, once again rescued himself.

The sword light stopped abruptly, and the cold edge of the horizontal sword flashed across the front of the leader of the Guluo clan.

"You are really good, very good! I didn't expect that I almost fell into the hands of you, a local bun, a mere mid-level realm. You should not be underestimated! Being a character, no wonder you can become the patriarch. I have been plotting against me for a long time. Did I plan to secretly seek money and kill you when I come? I'm careless, careless! I'm also anxious to find treasures. I can't see through such a trick, and I'll overturn the boat in the gutter. I don't talk nonsense anymore. I always have to pay the price for doing things. I'll take your two arms first. As for your life, the last chance depends on whether you can grasp it."

As soon as the Captain of the Devil finished speaking, two sword lights flashed by, and the Chief Gu Luo's arms fell in response. His arms fell to the ground, splashing dust. Mixed with a suppressed groan of pain, it seemed that two clear springs were flowing down from the Chief Gu Luo's face.

The leader of Guluo, who deserves sin, was kicked out of the stone gate by the extremely angry captain, and blue blood slid across the sky, nourishing the barren land where only a few grasses grew. The leader of Guluo's howls instantly cut through the sky and rang out in the wilderness outside the already silent stone house.

In the short period of time when the two big men entered the stone house, Jevre watched helplessly as all the tribe's growth-seasoned demons were killed one by one. The blue blood had already flowed into a river and slowly penetrated into the sand and gravel. I hope that there would be more plants to grow in the future and a few gorgeous flowers of life. Whether it was the broken limbs and arms, colorful internal organs, or the head with a look of fear, they were all collected by the hundred evil warriors and piled up into a meat mountain in different categories. Some evil demons even saw that they began to dig raw stone mines and made a big pot and plate.

Are they going to have a meal? It's too much. There are so many foods and meat accumulated by nearly a thousand people! How can a person eat them? It's shameful to waste them! If you let yourself enjoy them slowly, it will be the greatest happiness in the world. You can eat them until the end of the world, and the sea will die. What a wonderful life! Why are you so weak, and you may not even have to drink soup. If you rush over, you probably can add a soup dish.

"You, and you! Go and get that little boy back. Don't kill him, be careful, everyone is light or heavy. Faster, and your hands and feet are quick. I'm hungry, and the guys are still waiting for the meal."

Two evil demons suddenly emerged from Jevre's vision, one fat and the other thin, and the other two generals rushed towards him like a hum and ha. The dust brought up turned into two crazy dragons in the blink of an eye, and they were about to swallow Jevre.

"This tribe leader is really not a good person. He knew that seeing that I had nothing good, he must have had a bad thing. Why didn't this ghost guy die yet? He should go with the guy who had been killed in the thousand swords there. Such a powerful evil devil and runs so fast. If he doesn't escape, he will probably be a dish soup." Jevre complained and a vicious curse rose in his heart.

Jevre instantly retracted into the cave. With the help of the dark vision common in the demon race, he ran in the dark passage and quickly ran to places with many forks. The running posture was so chic and fast that it was like a rabbit scalded by hot water. It was so ecstatic and memorable.

As one of the nests of Jevre who has been avoiding game mads for a long time, although the passage is extremely complex, there are holes in the holes, and the holes are connected to them, and the range is very wide. Jevre's excellent memory can always help him make the right choice. After all, I can't remember that he might be caught by those game madmen and go crazy. Of course, the game madmen have become part of the Meat Mountain now, but the two guys who are about to rush in behind don't look like they are here to hang out. The fierce look made Jevre tremble.
Chapter completed!