I Don't Want to Be a Hero

Because he was curled up before, now he stands up to a height of three to four meters. After the bat wings on his back are spread out, the entire cave looks a little narrow.

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

The dark mage who was standing at the top just now was so excited when he saw the awakened demon. Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly pierced by a sharp claw.

And the one who shot was none other than the demon they had painstakingly summoned.

"Obviously we woke you up, why..."

The leading dark mage looked puzzled. Why did the existence they summoned with great effort 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, the power has not been fully recovered, compared to those ordinary people, you, as mages, can restore more power to me.

And human beings are like scum, so they are also worthy of being my followers?You should feel supremely honored to be a sacrifice for my uncle to restore his strength! "

The red-scaled demon pulled out his sharp claws, licked the blood on the claws, and showed an expression of aftertaste.

Since being sealed, how long has he not tasted this taste?

The other mages who participated in the ceremony were naturally frightened and fled around when they saw the demons killing them.

I thought that if I summoned a demon and signed a contract with the other party, I would be able to obtain unrivaled magic power, and then let my fame resound throughout the entire continent, but no one thought that the demon would be so dishonest!

They found this demon statue in a ruin. They thought it was quite ominous, but when they were about to leave with other treasures, a whisper from a demon suddenly appeared in their minds.

The other party claimed that as long as he helped himself to be resurrected, whether it was powerful magic power, immortal life, or inexhaustible wealth, the other party could help himself and others to possess it.

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

Facts have proved that making deals with demons is a very stupid thing, and the price of greed is their own lives.

Looking at the dark mages fleeing to the surroundings, the red scale demon naturally wouldn't let the blood in his mouth run away like this.

The Crimson Scale Demon pressed down on the ground with one hand, and as the ground shook, blood-red tentacles broke through the ground in an instant, and then easily pierced through the bodies of all the dark mages like piercing window paper.

The moment the tentacles pierced through the human body, they were like straws, and began to crazily suck the blood from the opponent's body.

Not long after, there were more mummified corpses on the ground, and the body of the red scale demon swelled a lot as if it had been injected with hormones.

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

And those dark mages who had turned into mummies stood up unsteadily like zombies under the gaze of the red-scaled demon's scarlet eyes.

"Hahahahaha! Demons also keep their promises. Now you have gained immortal life and powerful power, but you are just my puppets!"

"If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being too stupid to try to deal with the devil on an equal footing."

Seeing the mages who had lost their lives and turned into puppets, the red scale demon began to laugh outrageously.

"Well, although my strength has recovered a lot, it has not yet reached its peak state. Two little mice over there, how much strength can you restore to me?"

The red-scaled demon said, looking at the place where Yaya and Gajiru were hiding, with a happy expression on his face, as if preparing for the next game of cat and mouse.

Naturally, the devil had discovered Yezai and Gajeel a long time ago. After all, the breath of human beings was so different from his, it was hard for him not to notice.

"Watched a disgustingly boring scene.

But if you want us to be the cornerstone of your recovery, you're afraid you'll lose a lot of teeth. "

Gajiro looked at the red-scaled demon in front of him with an extremely excited expression. He could feel that the opponent was strong, but so what?

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

The Red Scale Demon looked at Yeya and Gajiru, as if he was quite satisfied with their dish, and this time he didn't intend to do it himself, but waved his hand, letting those mummified puppets rush towards Gajiru and Yeya .

As a devil, he is also an existence with a face, if everything needs to be done by himself, then why do you need a younger brother?

"Iron Dragon Stick—!"

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

The remaining part rushed towards Yezai. Originally, Yezai wanted to draw the sword, but when he thought that the Zanpakuto little loli would always complain to him and use her to chop up messy things, he pulled out the sheath again. Inserting the knife back, he stretched out his hand instead.

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

Seeing the puppet subordinates who had been dealt with in a devastating manner, the red-scaled demon's insolent smile also froze on his face, and he was momentarily stunned.

"I understand. It seems that I underestimated you a little bit before. In view of your 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 give you powerful magic, what do you think of this deal? "

The strength of Yezai and Gajeel was somewhat beyond the devil's expectation, and he had just been resurrected. Although he didn't think he would lose, he decided to play it safe first.

After all, more than a hundred years ago, he was defeated by humans because he was too careless, and turned into a statue when his strength was exhausted.

The devil wanted to continue playing the same old tricks, using Yezai and Gajiru to help him recover his strength, and when his strength was restored to its peak, he was treating these two poor bugs as snacks after dinner.

"Gajeel, didn't you say you wanted to take the lead? If you don't come, then I will."

Obviously, neither Yeza nor Gajiro have the slightest interest in the temptation of the devil. The lessons learned from the past are there, and they will not be so stupid as to listen to the devil's farting.

Jiajilu smashed the ground under his feet, and rushed towards the red-scaled demon first, his arm turned into a long spear, stabbing towards the heart of the red-scaled demon with the momentum of the previous rush!

"Guys who don't know what is good or bad, since you are determined to die, then become the nourishment for my recovery!"

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Jiajilu's Iron Dragon Spear did not hit the Red Scaled Demon's heart, but was easily blocked by the bat wings behind him.

The apparently fragile batwing made a sound of metal and stone clashing when it collided with Gajeel's iron dragon spear.

Afterwards, the red-scaled demon opened its bat wings, and Gajeel's body was thrown away as if he had received a huge force.

A large number of red tentacles stretched out from the ground again, trying to repeat the trick to suck Gajeel dry.

But Gajeel, as the "Iron Dragon Slayer", has the ability to turn body parts into various iron weapons.

Those tentacles failed to break through Gajeel's defense as easily as they killed those miscellaneous fish before.

"Is this the method of the devil? That's all there is to it?"

The arm turned into an iron dragon sword, and Gajiru cut off all the extending red tentacles, and then responded directly with an "iron dragon's roar".

But this "roar of the iron dragon" didn't even touch the red-scaled demon, and was scattered by the opponent with one hand.

Looking at the sharp claws covered with white cut marks on his hands, the Red Scaled Demon frowned displeased.

"Dragon Slayer Magic? It turns out that you are not ordinary mages."

For the demons who are beneficial to the apex of the magic field, there are very few magics that can harm them.

Just like dragons always have extremely strong magic resistance, so do their demons, most of the magic has no effect on them.

That's why ancient-level magic such as "Dragon Slayer Magic", "Demon Slayer Magic" and "God Slayer Magic" appeared in this world.

Although the damage done to him by the "Dragon Slayer Magic" was not as exaggerated as the "Demon Slayer Magic", there was no doubt that it was one of the magics that could cause damage to him.

The red-scaled demon's complexion became serious. He thought they were two mice that could play at will, but he didn't expect that the other party had the ability to hurt him, so he was not just an ordinary mouse.

No wonder the other party didn't choose to run away even though he knew he had found them. It seemed that he was confident and wanted to be a warrior.

So what about the other person, is he also a "Dragon Slayer"?

Looking at Ye Zai, who was watching the battle with folded arms, the Red Scaled Demon had a bad premonition in his heart. From his keen perception, the other guy seemed to be more dangerous.

"It's better to kill the dragon slayer mage in front of me with lightning speed first, then leave here first, and kill another bug after the power is fully recovered."

At this time, the red-scaled demon secretly decided that it wasn't because he was too cowardly, but because Yezai's magic power was obviously not strong, but it always gave him a dangerous feeling.

After sleeping for so many years and finally getting out of trouble, he didn't want to be beaten into a statue again before he had fully enjoyed the world.

"Damn it, do you still have time to be half-hearted when fighting with me?"

With a whip kick from Gajiru, it turned into an air-cutting iron sword in the air, and it slashed at the demon's head neatly.

But knowing that the other party might have the ability to threaten him, the Red Scale Demon didn't intend to continue playing. His sharp claws blocked Gajiru's Iron Dragon Sword, and then swung a few blood blades and shot towards Gajiru .

Because the kicked foot hadn't been retracted, it was impossible to dodge in the face of the burst of blood blades, so Gajeel could only cross his hands to defend.

The hands that turned into two iron rods crossed to defend the head, and the blood blade followed. Because the arms turned into steel, Gajeel avoided the situation where both arms were cut off, but the whole person was also affected by the huge impact. He was beaten into the rock wall with force.

After flying Gajiro, the Red Scale Demon didn't care if Gajiru was dead or not. Instead, he stretched out the huge bat wings on his back and prepared to leave here.

In order to eliminate all hidden dangers, the Red Scale Demon decided to be more cautious, first go to a town and use the humans there to restore his strength to its peak.

Ye Zai, who had been observing the battle, was taken aback when he saw the red-scaled demon who was about to run away. He didn't expect the other party to be so cautious.

Do you feel your own danger?But it doesn't make sense, the normal Yezai suppressed most of the magic power in order to enjoy the battle better,

If that demon could sense magic, it should be able to sense now that his magic is weaker than Gajeel...

"Blood Prison!"

Seeing Yezai who really made a move, the red-scaled demon stretched out his hands, and a cage made of blood instantly enveloped Yezai.

Obviously, from the very beginning, the red scale demon expected that Yezai would get up and chase, so he took countermeasures early.

"This blood cage is one of my strongest abilities. Even if it is a guy with as strong magic power as me, if he wants to get out of trouble, he will definitely..."

Before the red-scaled demon could finish his words, he saw a scene that almost made his jaw drop.

The blood cage he had endowed with incomparable confidence was instantly frozen by someone, and with a wave of his hand, it melted into the sky filled with ice dust.

"Why, this guy is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

Seeing this scene, the Crimson Scaled Demon still dared to hesitate, and the bat wings on his back flapped faster, he wanted to get away from the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

His vigilance is indeed correct, he can break the blood cage so easily, this guy is definitely not an opponent that he can deal with now that his strength has not fully recovered.

While the red-scaled demon was flying extremely fast, he looked back from time to time, fearing that the other party would catch up.

Although he knew that at the speed of a human being, it was impossible to catch up to himself who was flying, but the Red Scale Demon still felt that the danger had not completely left him.

After looking behind him, he found that there was no one chasing him. When he turned his head, a pitch-black fist that gradually enlarged suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Compared with the figure of the red scale demon who was several meters tall, Yezai's figure was like a baby in front of a giant.

However, Sayoya's punch made the huge red-scaled demon fly upside down to the original cave position at a faster speed than he just flew as if he had been hit hard.

The red scale demon's huge body, like a cannonball, hit the magic circle that woke him up in the first place, and directly smashed a deep pit on the ground that was the same as his body outline.

The Crimson Scale Demon didn't suffer multiple injuries, but a fist-shaped depression on its head was extremely conspicuous.