(Probably, as some old iron said, the audience of the demon tail is not much. I also admit that Zhu Biya’s part is a bit awkward, but in addition to this, I actually felt it quite good when I wrote it myself (╯﹏╰)

The demon who woke up from the statue was a demon with his head on his feet, his back was covered with bat wings, his body was covered with red scales, and his feet stood on his feet.

Because I was curled up before, now I stand up three or four meters high. After the bat wings behind it spread, the entire cave even looks a little narrow.

"Oh, I am your devout slave, great evil..."

The Dark Magician who was standing in the first place just now was so excited that he could not think of himself when he saw the awakened demon. When he was about to go forward to speak, a sharp claw suddenly passed through his chest.

The one who took action was not someone else, but the demons they summoned with great effort.

"It was clearly us who awakened you, why..."

The leading Dark Magician looked puzzled. Why did the existence they summoned with great difficulty and slaughter them as soon as they appeared? Shouldn't they be the other party's pious slaves?

"The blood sacrifice is not enough, and the power has not been fully restored. Compared to those ordinary people, as magicians, you can restore me more power.

And what humans are like scum is worthy of becoming my followers? If you can become a sacrifice for my uncle to restore his strength, you should feel the supreme glory!"

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The Red Scale Demon pulled out his sharp claws, licked the blood on his claws, revealing a reverberating expression.

How long has it been since he tasted this since he was sealed?

Other magicians who participated in the ritual were naturally frightened to flee around when they saw the demons who started killing.

I originally thought that by summoning a demon and signing a contract with the other party, I could gain unrivaled magic power and make my fame resound throughout the continent, but no one expected that the demon would be so untrustworthy!

This demon statue was found in a ruin. They thought it was quite unknown, but when they were about to leave with other treasures, a whisper from the demon suddenly appeared in their minds.

The other party claims that as long as he helps him resurrect, whether it is powerful magic, immortal life, or inexhaustible wealth, the other party can help him and others possess it.

People like them, who have lived today, and may not have tomorrow's life, how can they resist the temptation from the demon?

It turns out that trading with demons is a pretty stupid thing, and the price of greed is their own life.

Looking at the dark magician running around, the Red Scale Demon naturally would not let the blood food in his mouth run away like this.

The red scale demon pressed the ground with one hand, and as the ground swayed, blood-red tentacles instantly broke out of the ground, and then easily penetrated the bodies of all the dark magicians as if they were pierced through window paper.

The moment the tentacles penetrated the human body, they began to suck the blood on the other person's body like a straw.

Almost not long after, there were mummies on the ground, and the red-scaled demon's body expanded a lot like a hormone injection.

The originally skinny body was supplied with blood and was instantly filled with strong muscles. The magic power on her body was much stronger than before.

And the dark magicians who turned into mummies stood up like zombies under the gaze of the scarlet eyes of the Red Scale Demon.

"Hahahahaha! The demons also abide by their trust. Now you have obtained immortal life and have powerful power, just as my puppet!"

"If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being too stupid and actually want to deal with the demons equally."

The Red Scale Demon watched the magicians who had lost their lives and turned into puppets and began to laugh extremely arrogantly.

"Okay, although the strength has been restored a lot, it has not reached its peak yet. How much strength can you help me restore the two little mice over there?"

The Red Scale Demon said, looking at the place where Yezai and Gajiro were hiding, with a happy expression on their faces, as if they were preparing for the next game of cat and mouse.

The demon naturally discovered Ye Zai and Gajiro a long time ago. After all, the aura of human beings is too different from that of him, so it is difficult for him not to notice it.

"I saw a nauseating boring scene.

But if you want us to be the cornerstone of your recovery, you may be losing a lot of teeth."

Gajiro looked at the red scale demon in front of him with an extremely excited expression. He could feel that the other party was very strong, but so what?

"The magic on you seems to be much stronger than those wastes just now. There must be more magic in your blood. If you kill you, I should be able to fully recover."

The red scale demon looked at Ye Zai and Gajiru, as if he was quite satisfied with the dish of the two. Moreover, this time he did not intend to do it himself, but waved his hand and let the mummy puppets rush towards Gajiru and Gajiru.

As a demon, he is also a confrontational existence. If he needs to do everything by himself, then what else should he do?

"Iron Dragon Stick--!"

Facing the mummy rushing up, Gajiro's arm turned into a pitch-black iron rod, sweeping away most of the mummy puppets with a sweep.

The remaining part rushed towards Yeya. Originally, Yeya wanted to draw the knife, but when she thought that Zanpakuto's little loli always wanted to complain to him and use her to mess things, she inserted the unsheathed knife back and stretched out one hand.

The blue magic circle unfolded, and the cold blizzard swept out. Before the mummies could have had time to make extra moves, they turned into exquisite works of art.

Seeing the puppet subordinate who was dealing with it with destruction, the red-scaled demon's originally arrogant smile froze on his face, and he was stunned for a moment.

"I understand. It seems that I underestimated you before. Because of your good strength, I am very compassionate and feel that I will give you a chance to survive.

As long as you bring me enough blood food, I can not only spare you one, but also give you powerful magic. What do you think of this deal?"

Ye Zai and Gajiro's strength was somewhat beyond the demon's expectations, and he had just been resurrected. Although he didn't think he would lose, he decided to make a move first.

After all, more than a hundred years ago, he was defeated by humans because he was too careless and his power was exhausted and turned into a statue.

The devil wanted to continue playing the old trick, using Yezai and Gajiro to help him recover his strength. When his strength recovered to his peak, he treated these two poor bugs as snacks after meals.

"Gajiro, didn't you say you wanted to take the lead? If you don't go, I'll do it."

Obviously, neither Yezai nor Gajiru were interested in the temptation of the demon. The lessons of the past are there, and they would not be so stupid that they could hear the demon fart.

Gajilu's body slammed the ground under her feet, and her body rushed towards the Red Scale Demon first, and her arm turned into a spear. When she rushed forward, she suddenly stabbed the Red Scale Demon's heart!

"You ungrateful guy, since you insist on dying, then you will become the nourishment for me to restore my strength!"
Chapter completed!