The Brave Master Is the Demon King

The blood in Mr. Crocodile’s wound has not yet condensed, and the body still has warmth, indicating that it hasn’t been long since he died, but Ling Nai clearly felt that she had been trapped for several days. Horn couldn’t have waited that long to start. Maybe that space took her time. Swallowed.

There were no signs of fighting at the scene, and Mr. Crocodile was not weak. Even if his wound had not healed and his physical condition had not recovered, he would not be easily killed.

This can only mean that it was either attacked by a sneak attack or was conspired by a trusted person.

You can't go wrong, Horn is definitely the murderer!

Here is a huge building. Rena and Mr. Ball buried Mr. Crocodile with gravel as a tomb. There are still some Mr. Crocodile’s baby jerky left in the camp.

The hungry Reina bears tears and eats them all. She will never let Horn go. The dried meat will become her strength to avenge Mr. Crocodile.

But before that, she had to regain her strength. She knew that Horn was very strong and she had to be fully prepared.

"Mr. Ball."

"I'm in the little princess."

"I need your help……"

...

The wet temple is full of puddles, there is no connection to the outside world, and there is no wind.

A strange figure was reflected on the surface of the water. His face was covered by hair, his eyes were very sharp, and there was a black cloak behind him.

"Unbelievable, she actually escaped."

This is really incredible, in a place where no magic works, she actually has a way to escape, proving that there is still a secret in her.

Horn came to a pile of stones, and he knew what was buried in the arched pile of stones without digging.

He squatted halfway on the blackened ground, wiped the black floor with his index finger, and looked in front of him.

"She made a fire here, well, probably two hours ago."

He rubbed the black index finger with his thumb a few times to wipe off the carbon stains on it, then stood up, turned his head, and saw light black shoe prints on the ground, heading straight towards a place.

Horn's eyes were fixed on the line of footprints. The world's best at tracking prey are hunters and explorers. As an experienced explorer, Horn can know a lot of information through a single footprint.

He stroked his chin, his eyes curved slyly.

"The stride is too small. I didn't expect this silly girl to be careful, but it's not easy to lie to me."

In some fairy tales, some clever animals will step on their own footprints to walk back in order to avoid hunters. In fact, Horn also encountered this situation, and the traces of tracking suddenly stopped inexplicably, just as the prey suddenly flew into the sky and escaped.

Horn's mouth bends slightly, he has already noticed Rena's tricks, she wants to let the ball machine guide herself away and buy her time to escape.

No, that's not right. With her character, she would like to kill me.

All in all, if you walk along these obvious footprints, you will definitely see the disappearing footprints at the end. From a place full of puddles that can be washed away by water, even if the footprint disappears halfway, it is normal. If you follow the footprint, it will inevitably waste a lot of time.

Moreover, this direction is not the direction they came from.

The little girl knows the danger here, and she may be more dangerous if she walks around, not to mention that she has no cloak to protect herself.

Therefore, she is very likely to return the same way, maybe she is preparing for a trap, or she may be resting, of course, there is a low probability that she wants to escape.

The last point was the wisest, but Horn knew she would not choose this route.

"Don't blame my child, human beings are selfish."

Horn whispered, and then ran quickly along the same path...

In front of a huge stone gate, there was a bottomless abyss, and Ling Na and others climbed up from below.

A ball-shaped machine leaned against the door frame, as if waiting for someone, with a long grass still in its mouth.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Mr. Ball said lightly.

A strange figure appeared in the darkness, Horne smiled and walked out, the light shining on his hairy face, it looked very strange.

"Where is your terrible little master?"

He asked.

"Go down."

"That's weird."

Horn slowly opened his eyes and looked around. A breeze flew from his body and spread out in all directions.

not here.

His eyes sank.

be cheated.

Maybe she underestimated the girl's IQ, she actually guessed that she would "see through" her scam.

wrong!

She might not have thought so far at all! I lied to myself!

But why is this robot ball here?

Just as Horn was thinking, a round shadow appeared in front of him.

Suddenly, Mr. Ball attacked him, flying towards him like a cannonball.

Horn raised his head, his thin right hand stretched out, and the palm of his palm flew out like a splash of sand, actually blocking Mr. Ball's attack with one hand. He pressed his backhand and a ball of sand pressed Mr. Ball to the ground.

Bang!

Mr. Ball broke free, but he found that the opponent was long gone.

"bad!"

The opponent did not intend to ask Mr. Ball's whereabouts at all. He estimated that even if Mr. Ball was dead, he would not reveal any news, so he would not waste a minute and a second on Mr. Ball.

He turned back again, this time he watched the surroundings and ran back to the camp where he was hiding quickly.

This wastes a lot of time. He even wondered if the other party would hide in a pile of rocks~www.ltnovel.com~ After raising his hand to destroy the tomb, he found that there was only the crocodile's body inside.

"Cunning little rabbit."

Horn cursed secretly, and then followed the black trail to catch up.

As he predicted, the footprint was cut off in a while, and also passed through a small puddle.

Maybe she will hide in front.

He raised his head, and in front of the disappearance of the footprint, there was a very deep huge corridor with densely packed entrances on both sides. It was a maze entrance, and it was difficult to get out of it.

Horn gritted his teeth.

This is indeed a good place to hide, but unfortunately, this is the only exit here, if he keeps guarding outside.

This is also impossible, he will not waste such a long time.

Horn bent down, knelt on one knee, grasped his right wrist with his left hand, and pressed it to the floor.

"This will take a lot of time, but it's also much faster than going into the maze."

I saw his hands exuding the same magical power as sand, and they sank into the ground and scattered around like waves on the lake.

However, almost an hour later, Horn suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's not here! What's the matter!"

Suddenly, a voice came into his mind: "Idiot! What are you doing! She is at the top! Don't hurry and catch her!"

Hearing this, Horn was shocked. Only he knew the way up to the top floor. How did that stinky girl find the way!

At this moment, on the top floor full of treasures, a silver-haired girl was lying asleep among the gold, while the pillow was a strange ancient pot. A map, no, it was a book with a detailed map of the ancient tower, placed on her belly, and some strange magic runes were also marked on the map.