I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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"No?" Wilde squinted his eyes, and the twin snake pupils looked particularly gloomy behind the mask. This tone is just a simple question. After all, this is the first time he has met the human bewilderment behavior of calling Boss Lin for help for the besieged people and slandering the bookstore in front of him, who is a loyal believer of Boss Lin. . But in the eyes of others, it has its own chill. -- After all, if someone was standing in front of you covered in blood with a murder weapon, no matter what he said, you would feel very scary. Congreve was naturally terrified. He was furious. He didn't know what went wrong. How could an enemy suddenly appear at such a critical time?

Only one step away, only one step away! He was only a little closer to killing Qili! At this moment, Congreve hated the smug self a few minutes ago, if he didn't say more, if he didn't give him more. Minutes, maybe now he has won, but no matter how regretful he is now, there is no way to go back. The only thing he can do at this moment is to ask for help and pray. At this moment, when I vaguely saw the fragments of the blood banquet participants hanging on the tip of the tentacles, and my mind was buzzing, I suddenly realized what nonsense I just said. This guy is obviously from the bookstore, isn't it courting death to say that?" No! Congreve shouted, "I, I am! Whether it is or not, he is now delaying - two seconds, 0 Harper Your lord will have a chance to save him!"?" As expected, Wilde slackened his strength a little because of his words, and said with a smile: "Then tell me, what do you think of our great master, Mr. Lin?

I haven't seen him before, so how do I know what to look at! But I'm sure this must be a vicious, wicked, and brutal guy. The only one who can control this kind of horror can be the evil god. Also the lackey of the evil god! Congreve said viciously in his heart. However, on the surface, he still had to make a pious appearance, showing a reluctant smile and praising: "That must be great, omniscient and omnipotent.

He spoke the praises of the gods in accordance with all the existing religions that he could think of in the past, and he simply praised this Mr. Lin as if he was the supreme god in the world.

The Destruction-level Lord Harper will definitely be able to save him, all of them are Destruction-level, at least they should be tied!

At that time, as long as he can escape, he will be able to rise again. He has a long-term cooperative relationship with the blood banquet line. He is also the second most powerful master of the Chapman branch of the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce. The Fire Sword Road has cultivated him for so many years, and he will definitely send someone to support him.

As long as he could get out but Congreve dried his mouth with such hope, his throat was hoarse and he was almost speechless without waiting for Harper to come to his rescue.

His voice got smaller and smaller until it disappeared. Only then did I find that the surroundings were extremely silent. Not only did he not come to save him, he even lost his voice. Congreve was horrified for a moment, opened his eyes wide to look at Wilde, and met a pair of playful eyes. "Are you waiting for him to come to your rescue? Wilde let go of his hand sarcastically, and Gridy's tentacles swarmed up, taking Congreve under control and turning the other way. His back has been facing Harper's since just now. Congreve, at this moment finally saw the appearance of the life-saving grass in his heart. Grady has occupied the entire box, with his body and slender tentacles spread everywhere, the whole room is like a flesh and blood cast nest-like

Constantly wriggling. Its wolf-shaped head stretched and swayed in mid-air like a snake. And Harper, in that nest six, was wrapped in tentacles. His slender body was twisted infinitely, like a rag that had been squeezed out of all moisture, a large amount of black oil-like liquid poured out from the gaps in the bandage, and some tentacles were directly inserted into his body, like straws Like sucking his mutated flesh. Harper, as a hunter, injects the filthy blood from the "invisible son", a black monster with a shapeless shape, and the outer bandage is actually to keep himself human. So at this moment, he was really twisted like a box flower, and several tentacles were stuffed into his mouth at the same time, saying that he couldn't make a sound at all, and only from his red eyes can he see how painful he is at the moment. . He was so miserable that he even cast a hateful look at Congreve. It's like saying, "If it wasn't for you, how could I have ended up like this!" Wilde said with a low smile: "I've been chasing Harper for almost 20 years. Originally, I had already given up and planned to spare him like this. After all, he was so good at hiding. I haven't found any trace of him for so many years, but your words sent him to me again. During the conversation, the legendary old hunter Harper has already It turned into a long, shriveled black corpse. The gluttonous Gridie shreds and eats this devastating grade like chewing hot sticks. ls there is a little Congreve who thinks too wrong. The gap between Destruction Grade and Destruction Grade is almost an insurmountable gulf. For so many years, Harper, who has worked hard for the Fire Sword Road in hiding and Tibet, has no room for resistance at all, and has directly become Griddy's meal. "By the way, I know that you are not a customer of the bookstore. The reason why I am asking you is to give you more hope before you die, and to listen to a few words from Mr. Quarling by the way, just to make me happy. Conger Reeve instantly collapsed. He shook his head frantically and burst into tears: "Don't! Don't kill me! You can't kill me! Behind me is the Blood Banquet, the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce, and the Fire Sword Road, you can't afford to offend me! Don't kill me, you will regret it! Wilde laughed and asked Gridie to kill Congreve. But at this moment, several new aura fluctuations suddenly appeared, and Wilde looked vigilantly at the man who appeared in the room. Several people narrowed their eyes. It's Destruction Grade again, yes, there is another Destruction Grade among the people who were teleported by the teleportation spell. As soon as the man appeared, Congreve shouted hoarsely: "The way

Lord, save me! Save me! I have made great contributions and sacrificed my life for the Fire Sword Road

Obviously, this is also a member of the Fire Sword Road. And had been in contact with Congreve. "Come on! The man with the characteristics of the Northland scolded, his attire was more like a martial arts uniform, and when he looked at Wilde, he would draw his long sword. Kang Griff had hope again, and looked at the Lu surnamed Destruction class with hope. Wilde was also on guard. This Destruction class is incomparable to Harper. However, the next moment, there were fluctuations in communication spells on Lu Wutu, and then his face changed. -Change, waved his hand: 'The bookstore has reached a deal with the Fire Sword Road, and the above orders will no longer support Congreve, withdraw! Everyone obeyed the order and retreated quickly, and the husband disappeared.

The scene was very embarrassing. Congreve was completely stupid. The reinforcements from the Fire Sword Road came and left again, not even a stop. How could it be possible?!

Isn't the bookstore the enemy? Why did Fire Sword Road retreat, and why did it make a deal with the bookstore?! If the bookstore is not the enemy, then who is the enemy? The bookstore is not the enemy, but the ally of Fire Sword Road, but I regard the bookstore as the enemy . Exactly...is that me?

So I'm my own enemy?! Congreve watched his last hope fade away in a daze, and his vision was finally replaced by the monster's bloody mouth.

Grady burped with satisfaction, and his huge body gained more energy, especially the filthy blood from Harper, which made his body have a little more black lines, becoming more flexible. It retracted all its tentacles and changed back to the appearance of a big white-haired dog. It blinked innocently with its jet-black eyes, and stuck out its tongue in a stupid sigh. Wilde walked up to Qili and said to himself, "So little girl, are you a bookstore customer?

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