God Prohibitions

Chapter 705 Big Demon King

"I don't know how Ms. Bartoli is not staying in her camp and blessing her own people to engage in conspiracies and tricks, but what are they doing in this unmanned forest?" Robben asked patiently, not knowing why, she took a look at this Bartoliro was angry in his heart.

　　 "My soldiers don't need me to ask me more, I am naturally more leisurely, but I didn't expect that Mr. Robben, you are very busy. At this time, I have to come here to do some things behind others."

Robben snorted in his nose, and simply ignored Bartoli, turned around, took a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, blew it, and handed it to the witch's mouth, "Eat, I made it myself, I I think it's quite delicious"

　　Batori saw that Robben ignored herself as a transparent person, and suddenly a fire rushed up and shouted: "Roben, what do you think you are, you dare to treat me like this"

　　 To be honest, Robben was really puzzled. He had seen thousands of witches, but it was the first time I saw such an arrogant one. Not only did he take the initiative to provoke, but he continued to provoke.

　　 "It's still a little hot, let it cool down here, and then eat." Robben smiled at the witch, put the porridge aside, and turned around.

　　 "Then I have to listen carefully, I don't know which green onion you really are, Ms. Bartoli?"

Bartoli pointed at Robben, her face was extremely contented and said: "My name is Bartoli, and I am directly under the witch of the Big Devil. I am also the chief instructor of the Big Devil's training camp and directly responsible for you... do you understand?"

　　 Looking at Bartoli, whose face was flashing red, Robben shook his head in surprise: "I don't understand"

　　 The smile on Bartoli's face suddenly froze, and then he became furious: "You idiot want to play me?"

　　 Luoben felt wronged for a while, he really didn't know what he should understand. Speaking of the chief instructor of the Witch Training Camp, wouldn't he be a small official as big as himself, what's so proud of?

　　 "Are we colleagues, right? So what can you clamor for? Just because you are a female voice?" Robben ridiculed.

　　Batori’s angry eyes were full of bloodshot eyes: "I am the direct witch of the Demon King and I am directly responsible for a small role like the Demon King. I’m afraid it’s hard to understand this, right?"

Robben blew his whistle: "Oh, it scares me so terribly." Robben was scared on his face, but he went on to say, "Isn’t he a slave to the Demon King? And...a Demon King who has nothing to do with me? Minion, I am a demon warrior in the territory of Demon King Arthur. I don't know what the small names engraved on your minion collar are for me?"

　　 "You...what did you say?" Bartoli chuckled her teeth.

Robben has been worn out and impatient: "Go away, I don't have time to waste with you, what a mindless slave, the relationship between our two demon kings is very stiff, you actually ran in front of me to play majestic, believe it or not, I In this unattended forest, kill you directly, and then dig a small hole to bury it? When someone comes to look for it, you will have become fertilizer for these trees."

Bartoli didn't expect Robben to say such a thing. Everyone knows the battle between the demon kings, but this kind of thing can never be mentioned, but it is a death penalty, even if it is normal, the demon kings are rivals. Next, on the bright side, you have to go too far, and even treat each other with courtesy. When the two demon kings meet, they are called brothers, just like their close relationship when they were young.

　　 "Did you...you dare? There are countless high-level demons here, and your actions can't be uncovered and... and the Big Demon is also here. If you dare to move me, you will die without a burial place."

Ok? Is that Big Demon King here? Robben was surprised to hear this.

"Haha, are you scared? The most common occurrence in this review is accidental deaths. I think even if the team leader dies accidentally, it is not a big deal. Of course, I might take some risks if I do that, but compared to seeing With your ugly face, I can choose to take a risk."

Seeing that there was a bit of cold light in Robben's eyes, Bartoli was really scared. No matter how much she relied on, but if Robben really killed herself here now, then no reliance would be good. Made

"You wait for me. I won't make you feel better. Before this, you can enjoy your fun. This is your last pleasure." After finishing speaking, Bartoli slowly disappeared next to him. In the woods, there was a hasty sound.

　　 Robben is funny, he pretends to be quite calm, but as soon as he looks out of his sight, Bartoli has already ran quickly.

"The nasty woman really doesn't know what she's here for, is she here to die? Maybe I really should have made her just now." Robben shook his head and still didn't understand what this nasty woman was doing here. .

　　 "Okay, now the nasty guy is gone, let's eat with peace of mind, the porridge is just cold. Come on, open your mouth, ah~~"

　　The witch lying on the bed opened her mouth subconsciously, and suddenly there was a spoon in her mouth, her tongue turned, and the delicious broth filled her tongue. For a moment, the witch had a somewhat illusory feeling...

　　 "Huh? What's the matter, what are you crying for?" Robben suddenly realized that two drops of tears overflowed from the corner of the witch's eyes. It was not surprising that his food was not delicious enough to move people to the point of crying.

　　 "Thanks... Thanks" two words were slowly squeezed out of the witch's throat.

　　 "Well, you said it, let's eat now" Robben smiled, and it always feels good to be thanked sincerely.

　　 But to Robben's surprise, when the spoon reached the witch's mouth, the witch refused to open her mouth again, and she shook her head gently.

　　 "What's wrong? Doesn't it match the taste?" Robben was surprised.

　　 "No...It's delicious but...Kill me."

Robben frowned suddenly: "Kill you? It took me a lot of effort to save your life. You don't have to be grateful to me, but at least you have to be responsible for your own life. You have survived. , Why are you still thinking about death?"

　　 A weak smile appeared on the witch's face: "I am not dead...you will have...a lot of trouble."

　　 "Trouble? What's the trouble? You will heal soon. I'm just taking care of you these few days. I think you will be able to walk around by yourself before the end of this review."

　　 The witch slowly shook her head: "No...not about this, but...Bartoli, she saw me, so...she won't let you go."

Robben couldn’t help but rejoiced: "Even if she didn’t see you, I don’t think she would let me go. She is the kind of guy who knows that she is a villain who will repay you at first glance. It is the most stupid to suspect that she will avenge you. Because that is a certain thing"

　　 The witch looked rather helpless to Robben, and smiled bitterly: "You...Why did you save me?"

　　 "Because I don't want to see you die" Robben answered very simply.

　　 Hearing these words, the witch's face is not without bitterness: "Here... actually there are... and caring about other people's life and death. You... really strange"

　　 "Perhaps, but now, you have fallen into my hands, so everything has to listen to me, now open your mouth to eat"

The witch still shook her head: "Being a warrior...for five years... has always been to survive, to survive... I have never thought... Others want to... also want to live, but I killed... The witch of… is very unwilling..."

　　 Robben was silent for a moment, and said, "Forget it, it's not time to think about these things, let's eat first, it's getting late, and I must go back earlier."

　　The witch smiled faintly: "This time...I also want...I want to save people...so...Kill me."

　　Roben couldn't help putting down the spoon in his hand: "What the **** is going on? Why did you want me to kill you? Does it have anything to do with that Bartoli?"

"Batori...is the direct witch of the Demon King, Beagle Demon... is on the island...I am here...even if you...have captured Bartoli...that is, Demon Beagle's witch...and You are a warrior of Demon King Arthur again... the relationship between our two families... hehe"

　　Roben understood implicitly and said: "You mean Bartoli will make a fuss about this matter, and I will become a victim of calming down this matter."

The witch nodded slightly: "Our two families are fighting with each other... but in the dark... on the surface... it is better than allies... something like this... definitely can't fight... you can't get it in the open... Both demon kings tried their best to avoid this kind of thing."

　　 Robben curled his lips: "How can I save a person and save a mistake?"

The witch seemed to talk a little bit more, but she was about to open her mouth but she coughed, and her face was full of pain, but then she insisted: "This matter...Batori...it was not you who saved me... You will be a guy who caught the witch and went back... secretly tortured and played with"

　　 "This **** woman, I really should have buried her just now" Robben really regretted it.

　　 "Hehe... Finally, thank you again... You go... Don't come again" The witch closed her eyes and stopped talking.

　　 "Well, all right, eat the food, I'll leave, how about?" Robben sighed.

　　 The witch opened her eyes and smiled softly: "Ok... for a long time... I haven't eaten such a delicious thing."

　　 Feed the witch with ten thousand broth, Robben cleaned up the dishes and stood up: "Then... let's go."

　　 "Um...Farewell...Uh?" The witch was taken aback, "We?"

"Ah...This place was spotted by Bartoli, but it is no longer safe. I will take you to a new place" Robben said, putting his hand on the wooden bed. The wooden bed and the witch on the bed are on the first floor. Floated in the light package.

　　 "But..." The witch was anxious.

"Ah, I promised. I will leave after you eat. You see, I am not keeping the agreement, but you are leaving with me." Robben grinned, and even the person who brought the bed dragged him toward the forest. Going everywhere, a circular magic circle was left in place. After Robben left, the magic circle gradually disappeared, leaving no trace.

　　 Watching the trees fly back, the witch on the wooden bed said helplessly: "You and I... don't know... and enemy... you have no reason..."

　　 Robben, who was running fast, cut off her words directly: "You can survive, and that is the reason for me."

　　 "I'm...not going to die...you put me down...or send me back"

Robben said without thinking about it: "I'm not a fool. How can Bartoli, who can think of such a vicious assassination method, allow you to fail back? After you go back, she will definitely kill you as soon as possible, then am I Was it wasted?"

　　The witch could not help but said a little excitedly: "You...you...you take such a big risk for a witch you never know...this is stupid."

　　 "I would like to do what you can do to me?" Robben suddenly felt that sometimes it was impossible to reason with a woman.

　　 Sure enough, after these words, the witch immediately lost her voice...

　　Walking around in the forest for a while, Robben found a small clearing, and after sensing the surroundings, there was no dangerous large monster, Robben stopped.

Putting the wooden bed aside, Robben cleared a clean ground in the clearing, threw away the dead branches and rotten leaves, and then painted a circular magic circle on the ground, and the magic circle lit up with a layer of red. The light ignited like flames, and after a few breaths, the soil in the magic circle was roasted dry and warm.

Robben's wooden bed slid into the magic circle and smiled: "Okay, this is your temporary new home. I have already defended the magic circle under my subordinates. There seems to be no large-scale dangerous beasts in this forest, but there is no problem even if there are. You just don’t see it, they can’t get in."

　　 The witch seemed to have little strength to argue with Robben, and asked gently: "You saved my life, how do you want to return you?"

"Living well is the best reward for me. I have already thought about it. With Bartoli, you can't go back to the place where you stayed before. After your injury is completely healed, you will come back with me. The territory of Demon King Arthur is complete, I can say it is a small official, aha, I suddenly thought of a good place to house you, you will love it then."

　　 Two lines of tears flowed out of the witch's eyes: "Thank you...thank you"

　　 Robben smiled happily, the witch finally stopped talking about death, "Ah okay, okay, it’s better to live than to die. You carry it now, and I will see you again soon."

　　 "Sorry... I have nothing... The only body... It still looks like this... But... Please accept this... You must accept it"

Robben saw that the witch used her barely able arm to lift up a short blade, but it was the blade in her hand when she assassinated herself. Unexpectedly, her life could hardly be saved. Take this with you.

　　 "Well, anyway, you won't need it for the time being. It's dangerous to hold it. I will take care of it for you. When you are injured, I will give it to you. Okay."

　　 The witch smiled lightly and nodded.

　　 Robben checked whether the magic circle was strong, and then left.

When they returned to the small camp, the witches had already eaten, but it was still early, and no one went to rest. Instead, they sat together and chatted. This is also a rare leisure time in the lives of witches, and even in the At this time, most of the witches are still talking about evaluation, and they are preparing for tomorrow's evaluation.

　　 "Master, what did you do to sneak into the forest by yourself?" Seeing Robben had only come back so long, Little Nalan stood up and asked loudly with her arms on her hips, her face very dissatisfied.

　　 The witches took a look here, and didn't pay much attention. The tone of Nalan and Robben's words, now the witches are getting used to it.

"Hehe, it's nothing, just go to see if there are any interesting living creatures in the forest, and communicate with them by the way, you see, they like the broth I brought." Robben said, shaking his hands. Empty soup bowl.

　　 Xiao Nalan looked strange, looked at the forest he didn’t want to go and asked, "Is there any interesting monsters in it?"

　　 "Hmm" Robben nodded vaguely and sat down.

"Instructor Robben, tomorrow is a test of mental strength. Do you have anything to tell?" The witch who had spoken to Robben was obviously the captain of this team. Seeing Robben came back, she immediately leaned in and Robben spoke with a respectful tone.

Although these witches faintly felt that their mental power had changed during temporary training in the training camp [天珠变], but they did not expect such a huge change [天珠变]. In the second test, 70 The seven witches almost all obtained priority attack rights with an overwhelming advantage. This couldn't help making all the witches look at Robben even more impressively.

　　 The third test tomorrow, and the last small item of the first major item: mental power test

　　 This item is more complicated, and it is also more dangerous, because this test is not about what one person does to meet a standard, nor is it two people to compare strengths and weaknesses, but the survival of three people [Eternal Life]

　　 In a small venue, three witches were randomly incorporated. After that, the three witches have attacked and defended each other with pure mental power, and the last one was the winner

　　In other words, there are still about four thousand five hundred witches left after choosing one of the three. After this test, there will be no more than one thousand five hundred left.

Robben frowned: "That Bartoli, what's the matter with her? Is there any conflict with us before? Why did she come to the door as soon as we got here? I want Lal and Camut. Before I came, at least I told you something?"

The leading witch did not hide anything this time, and said directly: "That Bartoli is a witch from the same period as the head of Lal Yucamut. They have been trained in the same witch training camp, and they have been trained in the same witch training camp. After completing the trial, they became warriors.At first, they had a good relationship after fighting together, but then an accident turned them into enemies. In the end, Bartoli chose Big Demon as the object of allegiance, and Camut and Lal were in charge. He chose to stay in the territory of Demon King Arthur."

　　 Robben frowned: "This situation... is a bit rougher."

　　 The witch who took the lead lowered her head: "I'm very sorry, but the person in charge of Lal only told me this."

It seems that Bartoli is not just because of the disagreement between the two demon kings that she is not pleasing to her eyes. The witch came to participate in the evaluation, but let herself come here to suffer this sin...

　　 "In this case... um, what else do you know about Bartoli?" Robben began to inquire about the opponent's intelligence.

"She is the exclusive witch of Big Demon King, responsible for the daily life of Big Demon King and other matters, and is also the chief instructor of the Witch Training Camp of Big Demon Palace. She mainly teaches charm and methods to greet men. Her own combat power is not clear, because She is no longer in the formation of fighters and has not performed a mission for a long time, but from the last mission, her overall combat strength is still acceptable."

　　 No wonder it was so arrogant, it turned out to be a witch who can talk to the devil directly.

Robben thought for a while and asked, "I think that Bartoli seems to affect the lottery during our evaluation. At the time of today's evaluation, it was definitely not an accident that the witch warrior who was fighting against Nalan was like that. Energy?"

The head of the witch who took the lead dropped a few points again, and said: "Master instructor, this evaluation...After all, there is a lot of meaning to please the higher demons. This time it seems that Big Demon is on the island. If Bartoli said something at this time If she is the exclusive witch of the Big Demon, it is not impossible to arrange the number sequence for the evaluation. After all... the Big Demon is a powerful demon."

　　 Robben snorted: "It seems that the situation is not very favorable for us... Why doesn't our Lord Demon come? It is causing us to be very passive now."

　　 All the witches' faces suddenly turned pale, and it is not a small crime to blame the devil...

　　 "The Demon Lord has a lot of possibilities every day, and it is rare to come to this kind of evaluation. In fact, almost every time there is no Demon King to watch the evaluation. This time I heard that the Big Demon King came to the island in person. This is definitely an accident."

　　 Robben sighed: "I had an accident when I came for the first time, Big **** guy."

　　All the witches are sweating profusely, this...this is a deadly sin. Discussing the devil’s shortcomings behind the back is not allowed, this is cursing the devil in person, damn...

"Forget it, don't care about those things, let's do our own things well. That Bartoli will definitely do his hands and feet in tomorrow's evaluation. These two times have not succeeded, she must have angered her, and she will definitely be because Crazy hands and feet, when we are evaluating, we may encounter a large area of ​​being attacked by others. We all know each other. I think in the evaluation tomorrow, we will be divided into a group. The probability is almost equal to zero, so what you have to do is to give up the hope of joining forces with the other two witches, one person, directly deal with the two"

　　 "This...the probability of success may be very low" The witch who took the lead looked quite worried.

　　 "I know it is not easy, but it should not be difficult for you, and the probability of success is not as low as you think"

Robben pointed his fingers and said: "First, we have 70 people participating in the evaluation. The chance of Bartoli doing tricks is not great. If it is a randomly assigned team, then there will be two other witches who want to fight. The chance of you joining hands to kill the other witch first is half and half.Even if the two of them decide to kill you first, it will take some time. This is an opportunity and although it is short, it will take a while for your mental power to cultivate. In this kind of pure mental power confrontation, there will be an advantage. Besides, you still have a stand-in to help you get beaten. Don't worry too much. Let it go. I think our results will still be good."

　　 The witch who took the lead nodded slightly after hearing this: "That is to say, at the beginning of the evaluation, we will attack the other two witches with all our strength, and prepare for one-on-two in the morning."

　　 "Yes, but I am proud to attack one of them with all my strength from the beginning. It's best to get rid of her by surprise. The other witch should attack you, but I think you all know how to do it."

　　"Understand"

　　Roben took out a stack of magic scrolls from his arms: "Tomorrow's evaluation does not seem to stipulate that the use of props is not allowed. You should bring this close to your body, which will help you."

　　The witch who took the lead was embarrassed: "My lord, there is indeed no rule that props cannot be used, but... what those big people want to see is not us competing with magic items and armor, but our fighting, this thing..."

Robben insisted on handing the magic scroll forward, rest assured, this thing will not be noticed, this is a spiritual power strengthening circle, after putting it on the body, it will slightly increase your spiritual power within a period of time. Intensity, magic fluctuations are the same as your mental fluctuations, unless you stick this thing on your forehead, otherwise it will not be discovered"

　　 Improve mental strength in a short time

　　 The witch who took the lead stared blankly at the dozen magic scrolls in front of her, and couldn't help being stunned. This was the first time she had heard of such a thing.

　　 "What are you doing? I'll take it to them soon" Robben urged.

　　 This witch was relieved, and quickly took Robbendu's magic scroll, turned around and distributed the magic scroll to all the witches.

Robben then called all the witches to his side and said, "Tomorrow will be a contest of mental power. Everyone understands that the contest of spiritual power is very dangerous. If there is little difference, you will be hit hard. Idiots, lunatics may be I'm going to run around, I don't want to see you in these witches, and...don't die, can you remember?"

　　"It's an adult"

"Your witch has strong mental power, and the sea of ​​consciousness is also very broad. I don't know if it can heal your mental trauma, but I have some experience. That is to say, as long as you come back alive, I will not let You spend your whole life like a madman. If anyone has a trauma that can't be repaired in his life, I will arrange her life for the rest of her life, but... if anyone dies"

　　 "Just throw her body into the sea to feed the fish." Little Nalan quietly took Robben's words on the side.

Robben couldn't help but glared at Xiao Nalan who was sticking his tongue out. He was speaking very seriously and solemnly. Xiao Nalan took a sentence, but it destroyed the atmosphere. Robben had already seen many witches lowering their heads and laughing. .

　　 "Well, if you are all right, let's go and rest."

　　 The rest time passed by. Everyone had a good night's sleep and looked very energetic. Robben had already caught a few "small fishes" on the coast early and had a pot of fragrant fish soup.

　　 "Hmm, eat, rest assured, I have already practiced it. This fish is non-toxic." Robben pointed to the "little fish" in the cauldron who could barely let go after the tail was cut off and smiled very happily.

　　 Robben quickly finished eating, got up and took food for one person, and walked out.

　　 Xiao Nalan chewed the fish in his mouth, and asked suspiciously: "Where are you going again?"

　　 "Look at the life in the forest, there is still some time before the evaluation, you eat slowly, and then prepare, I will be back soon"

　　 Xiao Nalan couldn't help but puff up her cheeks: "It's mysterious, it's definitely not a good thing."

Yesterday, he moved the witch into the deeper part of the forest. Robben walked quickly into the forest following the spiritual imprint he left. He calculated in his heart that after seven or eight days, the witch should be able to be free on her own. The event is over, and the third evaluation should be carried out at that time. Most of the witches have finished the evaluation, and the impact of this matter is very small when they talk about it. Explain to the witches that they brought, and take her back. Well, it seems that I need one more permanent employee in my hospital or cafeteria.

　　 Along the way, Robben's footsteps are brisk, and the spiritual mark of the magic circle is ahead.

　　 Turning around a bush, Robben said: "Good morning, wake up, I brought breakfast, you..."

　　 Suddenly, Robben's voice was silenced in his throat.

　　 Robben’s eyes slowly enlarged, and the abnormally stable soup bowl he held all the way in his hand fell to the ground...

　　 On the clearing ground, the magic circle that she left behind is still there, and the wooden bed protected by the magic circle is also there, but...the witch is no longer lying there...

On the ground, on the ground full of dead branches and grass, a trace of something dragging across the ground stretched from the edge of the wooden bed, and the trace stretched to the side of a rotten tree trunk, where a witch quietly lay down. On the fallen tree trunk, there is a fixed wooden board that Robben personally **** on her body...

　　 A dead branch with sharp wooden thorns pierced out of her back. The red blood ran down her back and it had become black...

　　Roben felt a little dazed, everything in front of him was simply unbelievable. Yesterday was fine. When he left, he smiled and said goodbye to himself. Today...

　　 Robben grabbed the witch in a few steps, leaned down and was about to check the situation, but his body froze instantly...

　　 There is no wind in the forest, no insects and beasts, even the leaves do not move, everything seems to be silent suddenly, but the forest full of life does not know when it seems to have been filled with silence.

　　 Robben's forehead was sweaty, and there was a chill on his back.

　　 is fear

　　 A sense of fear that I had never had before grew wildly like weeds in his heart, Robben wanted to yell loudly and immediately run away and escape from this place

　　 But... the dead branches on the back of the witch in front of me, the already black blood, are stimulating Robben's nerves.

The body was trembling, Robben stood up slowly.Roben knew that there was something terrifying behind him. This thing was staring at him closely. After working hard several times, Robben found out. My feet no longer listen to my orders, and it is already very difficult to turn around.

　　 "Don't watch, she is dead"

　　 At this moment, a loud voice came from behind.

　　 is human

　　 didn't know where the courage came from, Robben turned around fiercely and looked over with an angry look.

　　 Behind Robben, there is a demon standing with two unusually thick curved corners on his head. The figure is sturdy, and the limbs are almost the same thickness as elephants. The first impression of this demon is thick.

　　 "Huh? Can actually move? Haha interesting"

　　Roben's movements seemed to surprise this demons, his face was full of flesh, a pair of small eyes looked at Robben up and down, and laughed.

　　 "You...you killed her" Robben felt a puff of blood rushed to the top of his head. In his past and present lives, the patients he treated either returned to health or died, but he was injured for the first time during his recovery.

　　 Facing Robben, who was suddenly angry, the demons looked strange: "She? You mean this witch? She... is not qualified to let me kill."

　　 Robben's heart was full of anger.

　　 Now Robben is very sure. Before he came, this Demon Race was already here, but... he didn't notice it at all. This Demon Race was so powerful that he could not imagine it.

"When I came, she seemed to have just died. It's a pity, I was a step too late," the demon said to himself, ignoring the anger on his face at all, and between the words, there was a seemingly innate highness. .

　　 "It's also here to kill time anyway, I just waited here, but I didn't expect that you are really a funny guy." As he said that, the eyes of the demon clan looked up and down on Robben a few more times.

Turning around and taking a step forward, the demons walked to the wooden bed and sat down, looked at the magic circle under her feet and said: "I didn't expect that a little witch leader would have such an ability. This magic circle, I am The first time I saw the current Demon Realm, there are really not many things I haven't seen yet."

Although Luo Ben's heart is so angry, he has not lost his reason.The Demon Race in front of him is not something he can deal with.Roben clearly understands this. I was already shaking with fear, how can I fight this?

　　 After taking a deep breath, Robben asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The Mozu sitting on the wooden bed laughed loudly: "Mr. Robben, you have lived freely in my territory for so long. It doesn’t matter if you don’t come to work for me, but why don’t you even look like me? know?"

　　 A word to wake up the dreamer, Robben instantly understood who was standing in front of him.

　　 The Mozu sitting on the bed lifted his legs and looked at Robben with interest and said, "My name is Bige, you don't know how I look like, how many of my names should you have heard of?"

　　 "Big... The Devil" Robben squeezed these words out between his teeth.

　　 Now Robben knew he was in big trouble. He didn't expect that Bartoli would move so fast, and the Demon King would react so quickly, and even chased him into the forest. No wonder his carefully arranged position would be easily revealed.

　　 "Fortunately, you didn't say that you haven't even heard of my name, Mr. Robben, it really embarrass me..."

　　 Robben hasn't listened much to what Bigger is saying, and now Robben is quickly thinking about the current situation in his mind. Robben really doesn't know what the demon king is doing here, is he really waiting for himself? This idea is too ridiculous and too scary.

　　 I have nothing to do with the Big Demon. I won't be the Labor Demon because of a witch, and... and judging from the feeling of the momentum just now, Robben promises that he can't even take half of the Big Demon's tricks.

　　 "Huh? It seems that you don't know why I am here." The Big Demon looked rude, but he seemed to have Robben's thoughts.

　　"Hahahaha..." Seeing that Robben was silent, the Big Demon laughed loudly.

"The reason is very simple. I came to trouble Arthur. On this time-killing island, there is nothing more meaningful than this. It's just a pity... that witch died before I came. What a pity, otherwise, maybe you can see Arthur's stinky face again."

Robben's heart trembled slightly, and it was true that the witch expected that it was not bad, this matter will be investigated by Big Demon Lord, just to beat Demon Lord Arthur, and that witch, now dead, and...not Bigger Killed by the devil...

　　 Looking at the obvious dragging trace on the ground, Robben's heart was suddenly tightened. UU reading www.uukānshu. com

The Big Demon King did not notice the change in Robben’s expression [Dzi Bead], and said to himself: "I heard that you are very good at training witches, and you can heal injuries. How about coming to me, my There are more witches than the witches. It seems that there are only 70 witches who came to participate in the evaluation this time, and we, this time there are more than 200, I think you will like us here."

　　 "It’s really honored to be invited by Lord Demon Lord."

Big Devil laughed: "When you come to have fun, you can also meet a useful guy. It seems that I have good luck. Then you can go directly with me. I will show you a witch training camp to see your skills. If you can teach more witch warriors, then I will not treat you badly."

　　 The Big Demon stood up, it seemed that he was about to leave, but he only took a step, but he couldn't help but frowned and stopped.

　　 On the other side, Robben has already spoken: "But I'm very sorry, I can't agree to your invitation."

　　 "Don't agree?" Demon King Bigger looked a little displeased. "You don't seem to understand. I only said something to you when I saw you were interesting. You... don't have the right to choose."

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