I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey

I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey
Chapter 195: - withdraw!


“No?” Wilde narrowed his eyes, - the twin snake pupils looked very gloomy behind the mask.


This tone is just a simple question. After all, this kind of perplexing behavior of a human who happened to be in front of him, who was a loyal follower of Boss Lin, summoned Boss Lin to ask for help for the beleaguered, the one who happened to be in front of him, who was a loyal follower of Boss Lin, calling out to Boss Lin for help, and also slandering the bookstore in his presence met.


But in the eyes of others, it came with a chill.


after all, if someone was covered in blood and stood in front of you with a murder weapon, no matter what he said, you would feel bad.


Congreve was naturally frightened. He's scared and angry. He had no idea what was wrong and how the enemy had suddenly appeared at this critical moment.


Just one more step, just one more step! He was only a step away from killing Qi Li! Congratulations on this moment of arrogant self-loathing a few minutes ago. If not much, if not more In those few minutes, maybe now he has won ... But no matter how sorry he was now, there was no way to return, the only thing he could do right now was to ask for help and pray.


At this moment, when I vaguely saw the shards of the participants of the blood banquet hanging on the end of the tentacles, and my brain was buzzing with metaphors, my brain was buzzing with metaphors, I suddenly realized what nonsense I just said.


This guy is obviously from a bookstore. Doesn't that mean he's looking for death?


"No! Congreve yells:


"Me, me! Whether true or not, he was delaying now - in two seconds, Lord Harper would have a chance to save him! \"? "


Wilde completely relaxed the strength in his hands due to his words, and said with a smile:


"Then tell me, what do you think of the great Lord Lin?


I've never seen it again, so how do I know how to see it! But I believe this must be a cruel, evil, cruel and brutal man. The only one who could control this kind of horror was the evil god. Also Cthulhu's dog runner! Congreve said viciously in his heart.


However, on the surface, he still had to act godly, with a thin smile and praise: "


It must be great, omniscient and almighty


He praised the gods according to all the existing religions he knew in the past, and he only praised this Lord Lin as the highest god in the world.


Master Harper of Destruction Grade 0 could definitely save him, - all Destruction Grade, it should at least be a series!


At that time, as long as he could escape, he would be able to wake up again and again.


He had a long-term cooperative relationship on the Blood Banquet line, and he was also the second strongest master of the Chapman Branch of the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce. The Road to Fire Sword had trained him for many years, and he would definitely send people to support him again.


As long as he could get out, but Congreve desperately wished for his mouth to dry, his hoarse voice almost speechless, and he did not wait for Harper to save him.


His voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.


Only then did I discover that the surroundings were very quiet.


Not only did not come to save him, there was not even a sound.


Congreve was horrified for a moment, and he opened his eyes wide to look at Wilde, and met a pair of joking eyes.


"Are you waiting for him to save you? Wilde released his hand mockingly, and Gridy's tentacles swarmed, controlling Congreve and turning to the other side.


Congreve, who had faced Harper since earlier, finally saw the life-saving straw in his heart now.


Gritty had filled the entire box, his body and slender tentacles spread everywhere, the entire room like a nest made of flesh and blood.


Wiggling continuously.


His wolf-shaped head stuck out, trembling in the air like a snake, and Harper, in the nest of six, was surrounded by tentacles.


His slender body twisted indefinitely, like a cloth squeezed out from all the water, a large amount of black oil-like liquid flowed out from the crack in the bandage, and some tentacles were directly inserted into his body, like a straw.same sucked up his mutated flesh and blood.


Harper, as a hunter, injects dirty blood from him


"The Invisible Son"


, Yes-a kind of amorphous black monster, the outer bandage is actually to protect yourself


It's like saying


"If it wasn't for you, how could I have ended up like this!"


Wilde laughed low:


"I've been chasing Harper for almost 20 years. Originally, I had given up and planned to spare his life like this. After all, he was very good at hiding. I haven't found him in years, but yours words brought him to my front again. As he spoke, the once legendary hunter Harper had become a long, wrinkled black corpse.


Greddy, who was partying, ate this devastating class like a hot mouth There was a little Congreve who thought too wrong.


The gap between Destruction and Destruction was almost an insurmountable gap.


Over the years, Harper, who had been hiding in Tibet and working for the Way of the Fire Sword, had no room to fight back, and instantly became a Greedy dish.


"By the way, I know you're not a bookstore customer. The reason to ask your opinion is to give you more hope before you die. By the way, I'm glad to hear a few words from sir. Qualiin. Conger Reeve fainted.


He shook his head in panic and cried:


"No! Don't kill me! You can't kill me! Behind me were Blood Banquet, the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce, and the Fire Sword Path. You can't buy it! Don't kill me, you'll regret it!"


Wilde chuckled and had Gridy kill Congreve.


But at this moment, some new breath fluctuations suddenly appeared, and Wilde was on alert


He looked at the people who appeared in the room and narrowed his eyes.


It was a level of destruction again, yes, among the people teleported by the teleportation spell, there was another level of destruction.


As soon as the man appeared, Congreve shouted in a hoarse voice:


"Master Lu, save me! Save me! I have done meritorious service to the path of the sword of fire and sold my life


Clearly, this was also a member of the Road of Fire Sword.


And hook up with Congreve.


The man with the characteristics of the Northland race shouted, his costume was more like a martial arts suit, looking at Wilde, he was going to wield a long sword. Congreve has hope again, may Look at this Lu surnamed destruction class .


Wilde is ready.


This class of destruction was incomparable to Harper's.


However, the next moment, Wu Tu, surnamed Lu, appeared to fluctuate in communication spells, and then his face changed, and he waved his hand: "The bookstore has reached an agreement with the Way of the Fire Sword, and the, and the order above does not exist. support Congreve again, back off! Everyone obeyed All the orders to retreat quickly and disappear.


The scene was embarrassing.


Stupid congreve.


The reinforcements from the Way of the Fire Sword came and then left, not even staying. How is it possible ?!


Isn't the bookstore the enemy? Why did Fire Sword Road retreat? Why make a deal with a bookstore ?! If the bookstore isn't the enemy, who is the enemy?.


Exactly ---. Is this me? So I'm my own enemy ?! Congreve foolishly saw his last hope slowly disappear before his eyes, and eventually his vision was replaced by the monster's blood bowl.


Gritty eats food. He burped with satisfaction. His large body gained more energy, especially the dirty blood from Harper, which gave him a little more black lines on his body. More flexible.


He retracted all of his tentacles, turned back into a big white-haired dog, blinked his jet-black eyes innocently, and exhaled foolishly with his tongue.


Wilde walked over to Qi Li, because:


"So little girl, are you a customer of a bookstore