I Don’t Want To Be a Hero

(Probably as some old irons have said, the Fairy Tail audience is not much, I also admit that Ju Biya's paragraph is a bit embarrassing, but other than that, when I wrote it myself, I actually felt it (╯﹏╰)

The demon awakened from the statue state is a demon with two horns on its head, bat wings on its back, red scales all over its body, and standing on two feet.

Because it was curled up before, now standing up, it is three or four meters high, and after the bat wings behind it are unfolded, the entire cave even looks a little narrow.

"Ah, I am your pious servant, great evil..."

The dark wizard who just stood in the first place was so excited when he saw the awakened demon, just as he was about to come forward to speak, a sharp claw suddenly passed through his chest.

And it wasn't anyone else who shot, it was the devil they summoned with all their might.

"Obviously we woke you up, why..."

The leading dark mage looked puzzled, why the existence they summoned with all their might, started killing them as soon as they appeared, shouldn't they be the devout servants of the other party?

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

And human beings are like scum, and they deserve to be my followers? You should feel extremely honored to be a sacrifice for this uncle to restore his strength! "

The red-scaled demon pulled out his sharp claws, licked the blood on his claws, and showed an aftertaste expression.

How long has it been since he was sealed?

The other wizards who participated in the ceremony were naturally frightened and fled everywhere when they saw the demons who were slaughtering.

I originally thought that if a demon was summoned and signed a contract with the other party, he would be able to obtain unrivaled magic power, and then let his reputation reverberate across the entire continent, but no one thought that the demon would be so untrustworthy!

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

The other party claimed that as long as you help yourself resurrect, whether it is powerful magic, undead life, or inexhaustible wealth, the other party can help yourself and others have it.

And people like them, who have lived a life of today and maybe no tomorrow, how can they resist the temptation from the devil.

It turns out that making deals with demons is a very stupid thing, and the price of greed is their own lives.

Looking at the dark wizards fleeing to the surroundings, the red-scaled demon naturally wouldn't let the bloody food in his mouth run away like this.

The red-scaled demon pressed against the ground with one hand, and as the ground shook for a while, blood-red tentacles burst out of the ground in an instant, and then pierced through the bodies of all dark wizards as easily as piercing a window paper.

The moment the tentacle pierced the human body, it was like a straw, and began to frantically suck the blood of the other party.

It didn't take long before there were mummified corpses on the ground, and the body of the red-scale demon swelled a lot as if it had been hit with hormones.

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

And those dark wizards who turned into mummified corpses, under the gaze of the scarlet eyes of the red-scale demon, actually stood up staggering like zombies.

"Hahahahaha! The devil also obeys the credit. Now you have obtained immortal life, and you have a strong power, just as my puppet!"

"You can only blame you for being so stupid that you actually want to deal with the devil on an equal footing."

The red-scaled demon looked at the wizards who lost their lives and turned into puppets, and began to laugh extremely arrogantly.

"Okay, although the strength has recovered a lot, but it has not reached its peak state, the two little mice over there, how much strength can you restore me?"

The red-scale demon said, looking at the place where Yeya and Gajiru were hiding, with a happy expression on his face, as if preparing for the next game of cat and mouse.

The devil naturally discovered Yeya and Gajiru long ago. After all, the human breath is so different from his, it is difficult for him not to notice.

"Watching a boring and disgusting drama.

But if you want us to be the cornerstone of your recovery, you're going to lose a lot of teeth. "

Gajiru looked at the red-scaled demon in front of him with a very excited expression. He could feel that the other party was very strong, but so what?

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

The red-scale demon looked at Yezai and Gajiru, as if he was quite satisfied with their dishes, and this time he didn't plan to do it himself, but waved his hand and let the mummy puppets rush towards Gajiru and Yezai. .

As a demon, he is also a face-to-face existence. If you need to do everything yourself, then what do you need a younger brother to do?

"Iron Dragon Stick—!"

Facing the corpse that rushed up, Gajiru's arm turned into a pitch-black iron rod, and with a sweeping momentum, he directly swept away most of the corpse puppets.

The remaining part rushed to Yezai. Originally, Yezai wanted to draw the knife, but when she thought about the future Zanpakutō Little Loli would always complain to him and use her to chop up messy things, so she pulled it out again. The knife was inserted back, and turned to reach out with one hand.

The blue magic circle unfolded, and the cold blizzard swept out. Those mummified corpses had not had time to make any extra movements before they became exquisite works of art.

Seeing the puppet's subordinates who had been dealt with in a destructive manner, the red-scaled demon's arrogant smile also froze on his face, and he was stunned for a moment.

"I understand, it seems that I underestimated you before, for the sake of your strength, I, who have shown mercy, feel that I will give you a chance to live.

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

The strength of Yeya and Gajiru was beyond the demon's expectations, and he had just been resurrected. Although he didn't think he would lose, he decided to take a stand.

After all, more than a hundred years ago, it was because he was too careless that he was defeated by humans and turned into a statue after exhausting his strength.

The demon wanted to continue playing the same old ways, using Yeya and Gajiru to help him regain his strength, and when his strength returned to its peak, he would treat these two poor bugs as a snack after dinner.

"Gajiru, didn't you say you wanted to take the lead? If you don't, I'll come."

Obviously, neither Yeya nor Gajiru have the slightest interest in the temptation of demons. The lessons from the past are there, and they will not be stupid enough to listen to demons farting.

Gajiru's body smashed the ground under his feet, and his body took the lead in rushing towards the red-scaled demon, and his arm turned into a long spear, stabbing the red-scaled demon's heart with the previous rush!

"I don't know what to do, since you are determined to die, then become the nourishment for my recovery!"