Uncle Biao is so arrogant and arrogant, how can he easily kneel to others with his arrogance? But unfortunately, the last few incidents made him, a big bear-like man, have to kneel.
Xiao Yang was immersed in his practice, his eyes were closed, and he felt closed, so he did not know that Uncle Biao knelt down again.
"Little 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 of the light type, young master, Uncle Biao almost delayed you, almost He harmed the entire Gongxi lineage, and Uncle Biao deserves to die!"
Uncle Biao never knew that it turned out that the young master saved Miss Su Luo because of his kindness, and in the end he would bring such great help!
You must know that in the demon world, in the absence of doctors and medicines, the need for light magicians is greater than any interface. The demon world does not lack warriors, but it is impossible to ask for light magicians.
Gong Xiyu's side is all warriors, and Uncle Biao has never known why it was said in the prophecy that the young master would be able to end there and revive the direct line.
It turned out to be because he was a light artificer!
Uncle Biao looked at his young master excitedly, his eyes were shining, he could not wait to shout, the whole world knew about it!
Su Luo said to Uncle Biao indifferently, "If Gong Xiyu knew that Xiao Yang was a light artificer, what would they do?"
Hearing this sentence, Uncle Biao shuddered and his back was chilled!
"They will... cut grass and roots!" Uncle Biao gritted his teeth and gave a very precise answer, "They don't care about the importance of light magicians to the demons, they only know that once the young master rises, Gong Xiyu's family will be doomsday. !"
Therefore, the Gongxi family will be crazy by then, and the killers they send will definitely be ten times as many as they are now!
Su Luo nodded.
Uncle Biao nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, girl, before meeting the Emperor of the Empire, there will never be a fourth person to know about this little young master!"
Uncle Biao thought about it again: "But if they see it out..."
Su Luo smiled lightly and pointed to her right palm covering Xiaoyang's head: "It won't be seen."
At this moment, Uncle Biao really didn't know how to thank Su Luo.
"Miss Su, the last time I rescued you, I really... had a bad attitude and selfishness. Can the girl help the young master regardless of her past suspicions..." Uncle Biao's full-faced face was full of guilt.
Su Luo waved his hand: "It was your young master who saved me, and I helped you too. It has nothing to do with you, nothing to do with you."
"Oh… "
"Raise your vigilance, the other party has acted again." Su Luo's voice was calm and indifferent, elegant and calm.
Uncle Biao was immediately on alert and was in a state of high alert readiness.
At this moment, Su Luo found that a group of people were approaching in front of him, and as they approached, Su Luo found that this group of people could not even be called people.
Because their expressions were stiff, their eyes were stiff, and they walked indifferently... just like zombies without souls.
The river is flowing with blood, the ground is full of zombies, and there are falcons in the sky that are so hungry that their eyes are shining... All of these constitute an apocalyptic scene.
Uncle Biao looked at Su Luo, then looked at the doomsday scene in front of him, and swallowed.
In the previous ten years of pursuit, what they experienced was clear pursuit, and there was no such oppression specifically for spiritual fear, but now...