Chapter 1295: Allow You to Leave Alive?
"Thank you for your modesty... Then I will decline the offer and make the selection first?"
Tugre pretended to be overjoyed and couldn't wait to move towards the pile of spoils.
But in fact, his right hand had already tightly grasped the handle of the molten hammer.
Choose the right moment and exert force suddenly!
With lightning speed, he smashed towards the devil's head!
However, the latter seemed to have anticipated this.
His figure retreated erratically, like a piece of smoke with no support, and he easily avoided Tugrei's sneak attack.
However, the high temperature emitted by the molten hammer in an instant still had some impact on him.
The thick demonic energy in his chest was seen being blown away a little by the hot wind, revealing the hidden scene below.
It was a fist-sized, bloody hole.
It goes without saying that the wound was caused by the bright silver crossbow arrow.
Tugre's eyes lit up, knowing that he had made the right bet this time.
The demon in front of me is not as powerful as it appears.
He hadn't even recovered from the serious injuries he had received earlier!
The previous prestige was huge and the momentum was overwhelming.
It's just a disguise with a strong appearance but a weak core!
Kill this demon,
All the spoils will belong to him, Tugrei!
The huge temptation of benefits made this Ogryn ratman blinded by greed.
He is no longer afraid.
He then grabbed the molten hammer with both hands, grinned and said jokingly:
"Your Excellency is quite alert... It seems that you have no intention of sharing the spoils with me peacefully?"
The demon glanced at the wound exposed on his chest and responded expressionlessly:
"I see, you have always wanted to take all the spoils for yourself, right?"
"I advise you not to be too greedy."
"It's better to take 30% than to get nothing and lose all your equipment."
"What a joke!" Tugeri's grin became more and more ferocious:
"If you were sure you could take me down, you wouldn't be talking nonsense to me here!"
"You can't beat me, but you want to take the lion's share of the spoils?"
"Do you think I'm a fool?!"
"I will return to you exactly what you said to me!"
"I advise you to leave now. That way, at least you can keep your equipment, props, magic energy and body!"
"Otherwise, if you are hit twice by my mythical weapon, it will be difficult for you to escape unscathed!"
"Hehe..." The devil sneered.
The dark green evil spirit that enveloped the body surface was completely absorbed into the body, and sporadic strange lines lit up on the surface of the skin.
He said calmly:
"I hope your strength is as beautiful as your big words."
As soon as the words fell, only a shadow remained on the spot!
In terms of the speed of launching attacks alone, the devil is more than one level higher than Tugre!
Tugrey was completely unable to catch the trajectory of the opponent's attack with his naked eyes, and could only subconsciously protect his head, chest and other vital parts.
He locked the hammer handle tightly with both hands, fearing that the weapon would be forcibly taken away by the other party.
as predicted,
The next moment, the arms that were protecting the forehead were hit hard.
A pair of arm armors exploded directly because they could not withstand the attack!
All the hair on Tugre's forearms, shoulders and other parts of his body had disappeared, and his skin was cracked as if it had been torn by high pressure.
As blood oozed out,
The black-green mist that appeared out of nowhere rushed into the body of the Ogryn ratman like a leech that could find any cracks!
"What a pity, it seems that his strength is not that good."
The demon reappeared, dozens of meters away from Tugre.
It was clear that he had no intention of engaging head-on with an enemy who possessed weapons of mythical quality.
His tactics are long-range consumption and erosion by demonic energy.
Tugrei obviously realized this, and a look of panic began to appear on his face:
"What's going on with this evil energy?!"
"I'm wearing the [Isolation Amulet], so why can't I stop the evil spirit from invading me?"
The demon seemed very satisfied with his opponent's performance and chuckled:
"Why do you want to prevent the evil spirit from entering your body?"
"This is a gift from the Holy Lord and a great opportunity."
"If you accept them with peace of mind, you can throw yourself into the arms of the Holy Lord and become my fellow tribesman, my flesh and blood relatives!"
“No, I don’t want to become a demon now!!” Tugre seemed to be really panicked and began to scream hysterically:
"During the process of transforming into a monster, there will be a period of time when the strength will weaken..."
"You want to kill me at that time!"
"Yeah." The devil nodded, smiling even more:
"You're quite smart."
"It's a pity that this is not in the outside world, otherwise, I really hope to have an additional follower like you."
"No, no!" Tugre scratched his arms frantically, and soon the wounds were bloody.
But this still can't stop the evil spirit from entering the body.
On the contrary, it accelerated the progress a little.
Seeing that he couldn't solve the problem, Tugre immediately put on a pitiful tone and pleaded:
"Let me go, I won't fight with you for these spoils, please!"
"You can take whatever you want, but I only ask you to let me go and let me survive this game of plunder!"
"Let you go?" The devil showed a hint of surprise on his face, and his tone was even more mocking:
"Why didn't you say that at first?"
"Originally, I really intended to let you leave with 30% of the spoils."
"I'm sorry, I'm too greedy, I'm really sorry!" Tugere's knees softened and he knelt down to beg for mercy:
"Let me go, I have too many equipment and props on me. If I die, I will lose everything!"
"I just want a chance to enter the Demon Realm!"
"You are already a demon. You must have come out of the demonic realm and went to the outside world to collect money, right?"
"If you let me go this time, I will definitely repay you if I have the chance to enter the Demon Realm in the future!"
"You don't even know my name, how can you repay me?" The devil kept smiling and began to pace slowly around Tugre.
He looks so relaxed and contented, just like a cat teasing a mouse.
"You can tell me your name, or leave me a contact number!" Tugrei's attitude was extremely humble, as if he had become the other party's slave:
"As long as you let me go today, I will definitely repay you!"
The devil raised his eyebrows, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth:
"Okay, then I'll give you another chance."
"Put your mythical weapon on the ground and retreat twenty meters away."
"Cooperate obediently, and I will stop the evil spirit from invading you, and allow you to leave this plundering game alive."
"Thank you, thank you!" Tugeri felt as if he had been pardoned, and kowtowed three times to the devil.
The Molten Hammer was left in place.
He himself was like a dog with a broken leg, lying on the ground and moving backwards.
There was a hint of surprise in the devil's eyes.
However, seeing that Tugre had really retreated to twenty meters away, he didn't think any more about it and floated towards the molten hammer.
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