The Brave Master Is the Demon King

A black shadow ran across the forest. Huluo of the mouse race was running on the ground on all fours with a baggage on his back. Suddenly it stopped under a tree. It sniffed, stood upright and looked around. .

　　 "It's strange, why is there no one on duty today?"

　　 Huluo had a bad feeling in his heart. He raised his head and looked around, and the smell of the people around him had faded a little.

what happened?

　　 It was a little uneasy in its heart, and it continued to walk towards the tribe, but it left an eye on it. It laid down the baggage behind it, dug a hole and buried it in it. Then it bit the sword and walked towards the tribe.

　　 However, when it came to the tribe, it found that there was no one here.

　　 "Patriarch? Elder? I'm back Ah Zhi, where are you?"

　　 It yelled, but it didn't get a response. It became tense. This is very wrong. Why are all the same people not here?

　　 But at this moment, it heard the sound of flapping its wings, and several black crows flew out of the patriarch’s house.

　　 Huluo ran towards the cylindrical hut made of mud.

　　 "Patriarch?"

　　 It yelled tentatively, but there was no response inside. It gritted its teeth and slowly opened the door.

　　 The wooden door was a little damaged, and it made a clicking sound when it was pushed. When Hu Luo opened the door, it suddenly saw a pair of eyes staring at him. When he looked up, the old patriarch actually hung in the air and looked at him with that ferocious eyes.

"what!!"

　　 Huluo was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his legs kept kicking backwards, but suddenly it went black behind him, and his back seemed to have hit something. Looking back, a pig head came into view.

　　嘭!

　　 He only felt a pain in the back of his head, and fainted when his eyes went dark.

　　 When he woke up, he only felt that his head was hot and his body was too heavy. Hu Luo opened his eyes and found that he was buried in the soil with only one head exposed. The sun hung high above his head, making him dizzy.

　　 It saw a few pig people sitting not far away, eating and drinking greedily, while the mouse people lowered their heads and kept delivering food to their tables.

At this moment, a pig man looked over and saw the waking Hu Luo. It immediately reported to the one-eyed pig man boss. The one-eyed pig man stood up and roared, whether it was a pig. People or mice crowded around.

　　 He walked to Hu Luo's side, and Hu Luo could smell the stench from his disgusting pig feet.

　　 "Oh look, our hero mouse finally wakes up."

　　 The one-eyed pigman said with a smile. He looked at Hu Luo jokingly, and continued: "Well, what exciting news did you bring back?"

　　 Hearing this, Hu Luo's beard suddenly exploded, glaring at the other party, and shouted: "Your pigman king has become a bone! You are just a group of bereaved dogs!...

everyone! Don't be afraid of these nasty pigmen, we can! ! ! "

　　 Halfway through it, he was suddenly kicked by the one-eyed pigman.

　　 "Fool! They already knew it, haha!"

　　 Suddenly, the pigmen around burst into laughter.

"Do you think that our pig people depend on the pig king to thrive? Ha ha! A mouse is a mouse, always short-sighted. When a pig king is dead, another pig king appears, it may be me or it may be it , Any pigman can become the pigman king."

　　 It stepped on Hu Luo's head and said with a big smile.

　　 "And your mouse race, but there is no mouse king, this is our gap, you will always be a weak race, only worthy of being our slaves, hahaha!"

The pigs laughed, and the surrounding mouse races all bowed their heads, but at this moment, Hu Luo saw his best friend Yu Ping hiding beside the pigs, his spine seemed to be sick. The same shrugging, no matter how you support it, you can't help it.

　　 At that moment, Hu Luo realized what was going on.

　　 It betrayed the mouse clan and confided the matter to the pig man.

　　 Hu Luo was very angry, he couldn't figure out why his good friend did it, and he couldn't figure it out.

In an instant, Huluo opened his eyes wide, his mouth opened wide, and he shouted with all his strength: "Clan people! Don't be afraid of these pigs! They are just bereaved dogs! I talked to the Ketu tribe in the east. Good conditions! You will be sheltered in the past! There is plenty of food there..."

Snapped! !

　　 Suddenly, a crisp sound rang, and a stick hit Hu Luo's head hard, and it slammed, and the blood on his head dyed the hair red.

　　 "Run away, there is no need... to stay..."

Snapped!

　　 The one-eyed pigman knocked hard for the second roll, which made its entire face deformed and its long nose bent to one side.

　　 When the mouse race saw this, they immediately knew that it would not survive.

　　 couldn't help but lowered its head through gritted teeth. It didn't dare to resist, it just sobbed silently.

　　 While dying, looking at these indifferent tribesmen, Hu Luo felt powerless.

Sticky blood stuck to the blood-stained stick, and the one-eyed pigman glared at the surrounding mouse races and said: "Whoever wants to defy us, this is the end! Whether you want to be a smart person or a guilty person, you choose, I don’t Force you."

　　 After speaking, it dropped the stick, walked to You Ping, patted it on the shoulder, and said, "You are doing well, and you will be the mouse king in the future."

When the word Wang was passed to Hu Luo's ear, it seemed so mocking. Its head hung down and moved a little bit weakly. Its eyes could no longer see. Half of its field of vision was black, but it could still see. There are far more people around than the pig people.

　　 Can you represent your race?

　　 Suddenly, a word rang out of its mind, and it suddenly became clear...

What does that mean?

　　 There are not many people who dare to stand up against it. It is an alien in the group.

　　 "It turned out to be like this, no wonder."

　　 It finally wants to understand why that adult was unwilling to help drive away the pig people. He doesn't need a race that can be slaughtered, and such a race can't help it.

At this moment ~www.readwn.com~ Huluo’s breathing became louder and louder, and the people around suspected his ears. When they looked back at the mouse’s head, they suddenly found that its mouth exhaled black. Angrily, his eyes flashed terribly red.

　　 "If you don't want to die, stand up! Kill all the pigmen!"

　　 It suddenly roared.

　　 Although the pigmen around felt something was wrong, it was a weak mouse after all. They laughed and talked, and didn't take them to heart at all.

　　 However, at this moment, Hu Luo came out, its blood turned black, and it fell on the one-eyed pigman, and took a bite on its neck. The one-eyed pigman screamed, and immediately twisted its neck and pulled it out of him. However, just like that, he pulled a piece of meat out. The sharp teeth of the mouse race, once bitten, It's not that easy to release.

　　 The blood from its neck gushes out, it feels suffocated, and soon falls to the ground.

　　 succeeded, Hu Luo killed a pigman tribe.

The pigs were stunned for a moment before they reacted. They immediately took up their weapons, but suddenly, the surrounding mouse races showed red eyes. They felt that something was wrong. In the next moment, countless rats imitated the look of the pot Luo. , Pounced on the pig's neck, biting them.

　　……

　　 At this time, in the room, a man in black looked at the crystal ball, and he showed a scary smile.

　　 "The most powerful thing about a rat is not how sharp its teeth are or how adaptable it is, but how they can learn from each other."

　　 There is a terrible picture in the crystal ball. In the picture, the pig people are submerged by the mice, and it suddenly becomes a scarlet bone.