How could Uncle Biao, who was so arrogant, iron-clad, and proud, kneel down to others so easily? However, recent events forced him, a bear-like man, to kneel down.
Xiaoyang was immersed in his practice, his eyes were closed tightly, and he closed his eyes without feeling, so he didn't know that Uncle Biao had knelt down again.
"Young Master, Uncle Biao is sorry for you... You once told Uncle Biao that there was a luminous body in your head, but Uncle Biao never thought that you would be a light type. Young Master, Uncle Biao almost delayed you.
He almost harmed the entire Gongxi direct lineage, Uncle Biao deserves death!"
Uncle Biao never knew that the young master saved Miss Su Luo because of his kindness, and that he would bring such great help!
You must know that in the demon world, when there is a shortage of doctors and medicines, the need for light magicians is greater than any other interface. There is no shortage of soldiers in the demon world, but they cannot find light magicians.
Gong Xiyu's side are all warriors. Uncle Biao never knew why the prophecy said that the young master can end that side and revive his direct lineage.
It turns out to be because he is a light magician!
Uncle Biao looked at his young master excitedly, his eyes were shining, and he wanted to shout so that the whole world would know about it!
Su Luo said to Uncle Biao calmly: "If Gong Xiyu knows that Xiao Yang is a light magician, what will they do?"
Hearing these words, Uncle Biao trembled all over and felt a chill running down his spine!
"They will... eradicate the roots!" Uncle Biao gritted his teeth and gave a very accurate answer, "They will not care about the importance of the light magician to the demon clan. They only know that once the young master is allowed to rise, Gong Xiyu and his family will be
end!"
Therefore, the Gongxi family will go crazy by then, and the number of killers they will send out will definitely be ten times that of now!
Su Luo nodded.
Uncle Biao nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, girl, no other person will know about the young master before meeting the emperor!"
Uncle Biao had another thought: "But if they find out..."
Su Luo smiled faintly and pointed to her right palm covering Xiaoyang's head: "It won't be seen."
Uncle Biao really didn't know how to thank Su Luo at this moment.
"Miss Su, when I saved you last time, I did...have a bad attitude and was selfish. How can the girl help the young master regardless of past grudges..." Uncle Biao's sinister face was full of guilt.
Su Luo waved her hand: "The one who saved me was your young master, and the one I helped was also your young master. It has nothing to do with you and has nothing to do with you."
"oh……"
"Be alert, the other party has taken action again." Su Luo's voice was calm, elegant and calm.
Uncle Biao immediately put his body on alert and was on high alert and ready for war.
At this moment, Su Luo found a group of people approaching in front of her. As she got closer, Su Luo realized that these people could not even be called human beings.
Because their expressions were stiff, their eyes were stiff, and they were walking indifferently... just like zombies without souls.
The river was flowing with blood, the ground was covered with zombies all over the mountains and plains, and hawks so hungry that their eyes glowed were flying low in the sky... All of these constituted a scene of the end of the world.
Uncle Biao looked at Su Luo, then at the doomsday scene in front of him, and swallowed.
In the previous ten years of hunting, they had all experienced explicit hunting. There had not been such oppression specifically for mental fear, but now...