The Brave Master Is the Demon King

　　 "Big brother! Big brother! Wait! Wait! Ah! Don't touch there, oh oh! Stop! Stop! Stop! Ah ha ha ha ha!"

　　 A strange purple creature was held in the hand by the demon and touched it. The reason why this creature is strange is not only because of its weird appearance, but also its ability to transform.

　　 "Ah! I can't stand it!"

　　 Suddenly, this strange purple creature sprang out from the Demon King’s hand, and saw it had no hands or feet. It was purple all over, with one big and one small eyes, and it looked very ugly.

　　 "What kind of species are you? Are you close relatives of slimes?" The Demon King asked curiously, touching his chin.

　　 "You are the slime, your whole family is..."

The little purple monster was halfway talking, suddenly saw the terrible expression on the other party's face, and recalled the massacre last night, couldn't help swallowing, coughing quickly, and then said with an extremely friendly expression: "No. My dear, I belong to the new generation of synthetic monsters. Although some of them are from slimes, more of them belong to shapeshifting monsters."

　　 Hearing this, the Demon King looked at it with a black line on his face, and then raised his hand, a green flame appeared from his palm.

　　 "Speaking is so disgusting, let's kill it."

"Hey hey! Wait! I was wrong! Touch me and let you touch." Hearing this, the mob immediately lay on the ground, revealing the part of the belly that I don’t know if it’s because it’s almost round, lying down. It becomes oblate on the ground.

　　 "Well, I can not kill you temporarily." The devil put away the flame, and the other party breathed out.

　　 "Do you have a name."

　　 "Count it."

"What is your name."

　　 "Wen Henjue."

"what?"

　　 "Wen Henjue..."

　　 The devil thought he had heard it wrong, isn’t the other party’s name just...

　　 The master who has been dead for hundreds of years suddenly came to his mind.

　　 "Wen! Rabbit! Siri! Gougougou!!"

　　 A wretched-looking man is cheering on him.

　　 The devil shook his head.

　　 This must be a coincidence.

　　 "Well, can I go now?" Wen Hen said weakly.

　　 The devil's eyes sharpened, and he said, "No, I have to study hard, but before that, I still have a lot to ask you."

　　 Wen Hen felt he swallowed. Although he didn't know where his mouth was, he wanted to swallow.

　　 "Have we met last night."

　　 As soon as the Demon King spoke, Wen Henjue was shocked. The thing it wanted to hide most was unexpectedly brought out.

　　 "Uh, isn't it? No impression, haha..."

　　 "It's the smell of lies." The Demon King grinned, almost frightening Wen Henjue's heart.

　　 "Wait! Yes, yes! Please don't kill me!"

　　 It immediately changed its two legs and knelt on the ground desperately kowtow.

　　 "Sure enough, that person is you! I guessed it! That's a trap, haha!"

　　 The devil laughed suddenly, laughing so that the little monster was inexplicable. He said that he was so unlucky when he met a weird person, and every time he met him, he was unlucky. It didn't forget what he was tossing about last night.

　　 Suddenly, he regained his serious expression, changing his face as fast as lightning.

　　 "To be honest, I don't understand your plan a bit. Why did you kill the coachman and want to blame me?" the Demon King asked.

　　 "I don't know this either."

　　 "Huh?" The devil was puzzled. It did not lie, and it was because it did not lie that it was puzzled.

"It's true! I didn't lie! I belonged to the four brothers. They belonged to the Underworld Demon King. I don't know the deformation monsters in the village. They seem to belong to the Evil Dragon Emperor." Wen Hen Jue explained hurriedly.

　　 didn't lie again, it was strange.

　　 "Where are those adventurers?"

　　 "Dead, dead..." Wen Hen said uncomfortably, his eyes aimed at the Demon King's face from time to time.

　　 This is expected by the devil, but how do you go back and explain it to the union?

　　 "This is what they have."

　　 At this time, Wen Henjue didn't know where from his body he took out a stack of badges.

　　 The Demon King picked it up and took a look. This is indeed an adventurer's thing. With this, there will be something to deal with.

　　 But, how come there are so many? Not only four or five.

"anything else?"

　　 "More? No, no, really gone." Wen Henjue said in a panic.

　　 "Are you nothing to tell me?" the Demon King demanded.

　　 Wen Henjue took a step back and said, "You, what do you want to know, if I know, I will tell you."

　　 "Why are you saving those villagers?"

　　 the devil asked suddenly.

　　 This question is very specific, Wen Henjue never expected that this person asked the question he didn't want to answer the most.

　　 Yeah, why?

　　 Why is it going to save those humans? It is obviously a monster with four different appearances. Even monsters don't like it, let alone humans.

　　 Is it because I became a child and played with them for a while?

　　 Wen Henjue can't understand.

　　 "I...I...I, the plan! The plan was for me to save!" It suddenly yelled with its eyes closed.

　　 The devil was silent.

　　 However, the corners of his mouth bend slightly upwards.

"follow me."

　　 The Demon King said to it, of course, it did not refuse this option.

　　 In a broken house outside the forest, Ling Yi, with half of his face melted, hurriedly dug out a black box from the ground.

　　 Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and he glanced back vigilantly.

　　 "Oh, I'm busy."

　　 A terrible smiling face appeared in front of him, scared him to immediately drew his sword, but it was too slow.

　　 He didn't even realize what was happening, and his entire right arm fell to the ground.

what happened?

　　 At that moment, he finally understood what kind of monster he was fighting against.

　　 "Hey, you know him."

　　 At this time, the Demon King glanced back and saw an ugly monster hiding behind him.

　　 That's the shame of Transfiguration! A sad alien! That freak!

　　 "Wen Henjue?! You betrayed us!!"

　　 Ling Yi gritted his teeth and cursed.

　　 "Me!" Wen Hengjue wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

　　 "Huh! You are dead, you are so stupid to help humans! You will definitely..."

　　 Before he could speak, suddenly a cold hand grabbed his neck and picked him up.

　　 can't change the shape!

　　 Ling Yi stared at the Demon King with wide eyes.

　　 All the magic power from his body was taken away in an instant, and then the demon king threw him to the ground.

　　 "Kill him, and then I will let you go."

　　 The Demon King ordered Wen Henjue. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"Hey!"

　　 Wen Hen felt shocked, and looked at the same kind lying on the ground with a look of fear.

"I……"

　　 Ling Yi raised his head mockingly and looked at it.

　　 "Come on, traitor!"

　　 he scolded.

　　 Wen Henjue was entangled in his heart. It couldn't make up his mind. Suddenly, the Demon King waved his hand and a black dagger was inserted in front of it.

　　 "Use this to kill him."

　　 The Demon King ordered.

　　 Wen Henjue changed a hand and tremblingly held the hilt of the sword, and then pulled it out of the ground.

　　 Ling Yi gritted his teeth. Although his mouth was fierce, his body kept moving back.

　　 Wen Henjue slowly walked to Ling Yi, and he slowly closed his eyes.

　　 The demon king heard it and took a deep breath, seeming to have made up his mind.

　　 "Run!!!!"

　　 It turned around immediately, and saw that its hands became extremely sturdy at some point, and it threw the sword directly at the Demon King’s face, but the Demon Lord didn’t move. The moment the sword hit him, it disappeared.

　　 Wen Henjue leaped for life, with a burst of black smoke behind his buttocks, like a rocket leaping towards the devil.

　　 Is it going to die with the other party?

　　 Ling Yi was a little surprised, but he also experienced a lot of battles. He immediately seized the opportunity and instantly ate his hands on the ground and turned it into his own magic power. Then he turned into a snake and got out of a hole.

　　 "Uh!"

　　 Wen Henjue let out a scream, when it reacted, it was already pinched with one hand and could not move.

　　 The Demon King grasped it like a deflated basketball, with a smile on his face.

　　 "There is a kind! From now on you will be my subordinate!"

"What?"

　　 Wen Hen felt dumbfounded.