I Don’t Want To Be a Hero

(Probably, as some old iron said, the audience for the demon tail is not much, I also admit that Zhu Biya’s paragraph is a bit awkward, but other than that, when I wrote it myself, it was actually quite sensible (╯﹏╰)

The demon that awakened from the statue state was a demon standing on both feet, with bat wings on the back, and red scales all over the body.

Because it was curled up before, now standing up, it is three or four meters high, after the bat wings spread out, even the entire cave appears a bit narrow.

"Ah, I am your pious servant, great evil..."

The Dark Sorcerer, who had just stood in the first place, was too excited to see the awakened demon at this time. When he was about to come forward to speak, he was suddenly passed by a sharp claw.

And it was not someone else who shot it, it was the demon they tried so hard to summon.

"Obviously we awakened you, why..."

The leading Dark Sorcerer looked puzzled. Why did the existence they summoned so hard to kill them as soon as they showed up. Shouldn't they be the pious servants of the other party?

"The blood sacrifice is not enough, and the strength has not been fully restored. Compared with ordinary people, you, as magicians, can restore me more strength.

And human beings are like dregs, are they worthy of being my followers? You should feel the supreme honor if you can become the sacrificial offering to restore your strength to this uncle! "

The red scale devil pulled out his sharp claws, licked the blood on the claws, and showed an aftertaste expression.

How long has he not tasted this since he was sealed?

Other wizards who participated in the ritual saw the demon slaughtering, and they were naturally scared to flee.

I thought that by summoning the devil and signing a contract with the other party, he would gain unparalleled magic power, and then make his own reputation reverberate throughout the continent, but no one thought that the devil would be so untrustworthy!

They found this demon statue in a ruin. They thought it was rather unknown. When they were about to leave with other treasures, a whisper from the demon suddenly appeared in their minds.

The other party claims that as long as they help themselves to resurrect, whether it is powerful magic power, immortal life, or inexhaustible wealth, the other party can help themselves and others own it.

And people like them, who have lived a life with today and maybe no tomorrow, how can they resist the temptation from the devil.

Facts have proved that trading with the devil is originally a rather stupid thing, and the price of greed is their own lives.

Looking at the dark magician fleeing to the surroundings, the Scarlet Scale Devil naturally wouldn't let the **** food in his mouth just run away like this.

The red scale devil pressed one hand to the ground, and as the ground shook for a while, blood-red tentacles burst out of the ground in an instant, and then easily penetrated the bodies of all the dark wizards as if they smashed a window.

At the moment when the tentacles penetrated the human body, they were like a straw, and they began to **** the blood from the other side crazily.

It didn't take long before there were more corpses on the ground, and the body of the red scale devil swelled a lot as if it had been hit by hormones.

The original skinny body, supplied with blood, was instantly filled with strong muscles, and the magic power on the body was much stronger than before.

And those dark wizards who turned into corpses, under the gaze of the scarlet eyes of the Scarlet Scale Demon, staggered to their feet like zombies.

"Hahahahaha! The devil also abides by credit, now you have gained immortal life, and also have powerful power, just as my puppets!"

"I can only blame you for being so stupid for wanting to deal with the devil on an equal footing."

The Scarlet Scale Demon looked at the wizards who lost their lives and turned into puppets, and began to laugh extremely arrogantly.

"Well, although my strength has recovered a lot, it hasn't reached its peak state. How much strength can you restore to me with the two little mice over there?"

As the red scale demon said, he looked at the place where Yeza and Gajiro were hiding, with a happy expression on his face, as if he was preparing for the next game of cat and mouse.

Naturally, the devil had discovered Yeya and Jajiru a long time ago. After all, the human aura was so different from him, it was difficult for him not to notice.

"Watched a disgusting boring scene.

But if you want us to be the cornerstone of your recovery, you are afraid that you will lose a lot of teeth. "

Gajru looked at the red scale demon in front of him, his expression was unusually excited, he could feel that the opponent was very strong, but what about that?

"The magic power in your body seems to be much stronger than the trash just now. There must be more magic power in your blood. If you kill you, I should be able to fully recover."

The red-scaled demon looked at Yezai and Jagjiru, as if he was quite satisfied with their dishes, and this time he didn't plan to do it himself, but waved his hand to make the corpse puppets rush towards Jagjiru and Yeja. .

As a demon, he is also a arrogant existence. If everything needs to be done by himself, then what is the younger brother to do?

"Iron Dragon Rod--!"

Facing the mummy rushing up, Gajru's arm turned into a pitch-black iron rod, swept away most of the mummy puppets.

The remaining part rushed towards Yeza. Originally, Yeza wanted to draw a knife~www.readwn.com~ But when I thought of Zanpodao, Lori would always complain to him and use her to chop up all sorts of things. , So he inserted the unsheathed knife back in, and then stretched out one hand.

The blue magic circle unfolded, and a cold blizzard swept out. Before the corpses had time to make extra moves, they turned into exquisite works of art.

Seeing the puppet's subordinates who had been decimated and resolved, the scarlet demon's mad smile also froze on his face, and he was taken aback for a while.

"I understand. It seems that I underestimated you before. For the sake of your good strength, I am merciful and feel that I will give you a chance to survive.

As long as you bring me enough blood, I can not only spare one of you, but also grant you powerful magic. What do you think of this deal? "

The strength of Yeya and Jajiru was somewhat beyond the demon's expectations, and he had just been resurrected. Although he didn't think he was going to lose, he decided to hold his hand first.

After all, more than a hundred years ago, it was because he was too careless that he was defeated by mankind, exhausted and turned into a statue.

The devil wanted to continue playing the same old way, using Yezai and Jajiru to help him regain his strength, and when his strength returned to its peak, he treated these two poor bugs as snacks after dinner.

"Gajiro, didn't you say that you want to take the lead? If you don't make it, I will come."

Obviously, neither Yeza nor Jajiru have the slightest interest in the temptation of the devil. The lesson is there, and they will not be so stupid to listen to the devil's fart.

Gajru's body smashed the ground under his feet, his body rushed towards the red scale demon first, and his arm turned into a long spear, rushing into the heart of the red scale demon with the momentum of the previous rush!

"You guys who don't know good or bad, since you insist on sending you to death, then become my nourishment to restore my strength!"