As night falls.

"Sha~Sha~Sha~"

An ominous voice rang out inside the school bus.

It was as if a butcher was slowly sharpening his knife nearby, which made the passengers in the car involuntarily feel fear.

At this time, someone looked at Olga and asked with a puzzled face:

"What do you grind daggers for?"

Olga held up the bone dagger in his hand with a luster comparable to that of a brand new factory, glanced at the other and replied:

"After a while, it's used to cut people!"

It's still a very simple and straightforward answer.

The crowd in the car was silent.

Since this guy is undoubtedly the highest combat power in the car, it is not appropriate to offend.

As a result, everyone could only selectively ignore him.

After sharpening the dagger, Orga reused the leftover special ink.

In the form of words, slowly write some special spells on the dagger, and enchant it with basic special enchantments.

Finished.

He pulled the spectacle boy, the hemorrhaged sufferer, and handed him the hand-copied version of the Bible again.

Then, with a very calm expression, he pointed to the bone dagger and said to the other party:

"Your task now is to recite the Bible to this dagger.

Remember to be religious!

If you're not religious, I'll use you as a meat shield when that monster strikes after a while. ”

The meaning is simple and clear, and the tone is very sincere.

This moved the glasses boy very much, and immediately expressed his convincing heart.

After all, a man's commitment is very important!

He knew that he could really do such a thing as using himself as a meat shield.

How could he not be moved?

How can you not be religious?

So, he knelt down in front of the dagger with the Bible in his hand, and prayed to God with great devotion as he read the Bible.

I hope that his old man can help him get out of the predicament, and by the way, a lightning bolt will kill Orga and beautify the world.

And the other people around him, in the face of the evil Olga, also dared not speak out.

I can only take my eyes off the victim with pity and continue to talk about other things.

I hope that things will not implicate me.

Although Orga knew what others thought, he didn't care about anything.

Of the messages he had heard from the cheerleader, the ogre was at least a monster that had survived for thousands of years.

Put it into some oriental worldview.

Demons and monsters of this age can fly into the sky to compare with the gods.

Truth is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

As for what kind of combat power this old monster will be in this world, Orga doesn't know, and can only be estimated according to the degree of neither high nor low.

In this way, Olga felt that if he was empty-handed, he would not be able to kill the other party.

But at the moment, the strength is limited, the equipment is only whiteboard, and there is no material to make it yourself.

What else can I do?

Cold salad~

He could only try his best to get some equipment at the level of fighting Xixi to cope with the scene.

On the dagger, Olga wrote the chapter on exorcism recorded in one of the secret books of Christianity.

If you're in the Harry Potter world, this thing can even be used to summon the phantom of a low-level angel.

Even if the plane is different now.

After being modified by Orgar, it can still retain some of the demon slaying effects.

If it's the kind of monster that is relatively low, it should be able to do it with a knife.

However, dealing with the demons and monsters that have been cultivated for thousands of years, Olga feels that he can only give it at the speed of light.

It's like those demons, when they face their own bodies, they can almost only give it for nothing.

Anyway, that guy was standing not far away just now, and Lao Tzu obviously didn't feel how much of a threat he had......

Could it be that he is still hidden?

Or is it that the millennial demons of this world are actually very low?'

In the face of these problems, Olga was a little uncertain.

Looking at him who was thinking about something, and then at a certain spectacle boy with a very pious look, Akso asked with some pain:

"Why don't you pray yourself, but ask him to do this kind of thing?

Wouldn't it be better to pray for yourself?"

Orga asked, "I do not believe in Yahweh, what shall I pray?"

Akso wondered, "You're not a believer, so why are you able to write the Bible silently?"

Orga said truthfully: "When I used to rob houses, I thought that it might be useful, so I wrote it down by the way. ”

When he eats souls, he has always been a mistake and has not let go of all kinds of memories, and every time he destroys a place, he will absorb all kinds of knowledge in it.

This leads to the fact that although he is a demon + evil god, he is also a black exorcist and a loose friend of justice, after all, whether he has actual experience or not, he is still familiar with related affairs.

“？？？”

Hearing this, not only Akso, but even the people who were eavesdropping around him were full of question marks.

Where can ordinary people guess the answer to this kind of serious overreach?

Looking at Olga's dress, and looking at his attitude of taking it for granted.

Aksol was a little skeptical about the truth of the story.

Although in appearance, Olga does not look like a wrongdoer, but his style of acting makes Axol feel that this is a character who can cut all the way from the White House to President Hill.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Akso smiled awkwardly, "You're really joking." ”

Orga didn't bother to explain anything about this.

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More than ten minutes later.

"Bang!"

With a very sudden crash, two small craters appeared on the roof of the school bus.

Faintly, there were also a few sharp dark claws, piercing in.

Everyone in the car immediately widened their eyes and swallowed their saliva.

Knowing that this ogre relied on the smell of fear to identify its prey, they didn't even dare to scream loudly, lest they scream too loudly and just satisfy each other's appetite and be targeted by each other!

A black student, trembling, said:

“...... That thing seems to be coming......"

Another student glared at him and scolded, "You XXX are talking nonsense!

In the face of his scolding, the black students did not choose to fight each other.

Instead, he shrank in the crowd, and said with snot and tears on his face:

"Hey bro, you have to protect me!

You know, an obnoxious like me basically doesn't have any life in horror movies!

So, you must help me!

Deal......

I promise that when I go back, I will ask you to smoke marijuana!

Suck as much as you want!

Of course, don't go more than $3,000, that's all my deposits......"