Suppose, huh......

If you really can, what if.

Envelope felt that it would no longer be so cheap, mocking the black shadow all day long.

That.

Now the black shadow saw that the situation was not good, so he actually left it and slipped away.

[Brother Black Shadow, I was wrong, don't leave me an evil spirit, I'm weak, pitiful and helpless, if you have a little brain, you should take me away with you......]

[When you go back by yourself, do you still have the face to see the master?] 】

The envelope is bitter and can't be said.

It tried to escape, but before it could realize its idea, it was caught red-handed by Corrien Dowqua and others.

[Brothers, there must be some misunderstanding, you are calm and calm, the owner of my envelope is His Excellency the Duke. 】

[Would you like to give him some face? 】

This moment.

When Corion Dowqua and the others grabbed the envelope.

The envelope was coaxed on the spot.

More than a dozen hunters made a move, not to mention it, even if it was a demon spirit, they could only rest on the spot.

What's more, the strength of these hunters is very terrifying, far from being comparable to those people in hundreds of years.

Corrien Dawqua grabbed the envelope and said with red eyes, "You are actually self-conscious? ”

The envelope was stunned.

Oh, yes......

It does have self-awareness.

Any questions?

[My master is a duke, and I, as his most loyal lackey, am I conscious of what's wrong? 】

The rest of the hunters looked at the envelope with strange eyes.

From beginning to end, the distinction between people and these ghosts is very clear.

People should be wise.

And evil spirits, evil spirits, and demon spirits, although they have shown wisdom, should not be self-aware.

If it spreads, I am afraid it will subvert everyone's three views.

The existence of the existence of strange powers, once it has self-awareness, how terrifying it must be.

Collion Dawkwe endured the murderous intent in his heart and glanced at a middle-aged man with a beard among the remaining hunters.

The latter immediately locked the envelope without a trace.

Afterwards, Corian Dowkwi pretended to be calm and said, "It's nothing, but now that you have fallen into our hands, since you have self-awareness, it's easy to communicate." ”

"Tell us what's going on with the Duke."

"Where the hell is he now?"

The envelope trembled slightly.

It couldn't help but wonder in its heart: "Are these stupid hunters crazy? I actually want to find the owner of the evil spirit, I'm afraid I'm not tired of being crooked, and they still want to kill me, do you really think that the backtracking ability of my envelope is to eat dry food? 】

I thought so.

On the surface, a line of text emerged from the envelope.

[Oh, you big brothers don't know, my master seems to have been driven crazy by Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods, he is now with the Vida sect, and my envelope is the master's most loyal lackey, and it hurts in my eyes and heart. 】

[The good master turned out to be like this. 】

[I'm going to cry, you can do it, go and save my master, or kill him and give him a relief.] 】

Now.

When it comes to Corrien Dowqua and the others, they are dumbfounded.

Isn't the Envelope the Duke's most loyal lackey?

Why did the words sound so strange.

No one is stupid.

The hunters have engraved caution into their bones.

No one believed the envelope.

In their eyes, this demonic envelope full of lies is certainly not a good thing.

Immediately, Corion Dawqua said indifferently: "You want us to deal with His Excellency the Duke so much, is it because of you that things have become like this?" ”

[Huh? What does this have to do with my envelope, I'm just a simple demon, I haven't killed anyone. 】

Corrien Dowqua glanced at the Vader hunter who had been twisted into a towel by the dark shadow.

The envelope was awkward.

[I didn't do it, it was all done by the black shadow just now, it was the most evil, there were hundreds of people killed, and it shamelessly left me, if you want justice, go and kill it, don't trouble me......]

Corrien Dawkwe sneered, "It's disgusting, you still dare to lie." ”

"Tori, make it obedient."

Tori was the middle-aged man just now.

The man went straight into the evil spirit, clutching the envelope with a blank face.

Time.

An eerie aura enveloped the envelope.

[Damn, what do you idiots want to do to me?] 】

[Ah...... If you're going to die, you're going to die, you can't do this to me, I'm my master's most loyal lackey, you bastards, you're going to hell......]

[Ah...... The envelope cracked. 】

In Tori's hands, the envelope was torn in two, each one intact.

It's just that one of the envelopes is frantically popping with text, full of scrambled characters.

I don't see any meaning at all.

The other was slightly normal.

The text above is:

[A minute ago, Tori managed to make a copy of an envelope.] 】

Corrien Dowqua asked Tori, "How did this envelope become like this?" It seemed to lose consciousness. ”

Tony replied, "The replica retains its abilities, but removes its consciousness, and its original consciousness is pinned on another envelope, except that according to us, it should be an idiot now." ”

Corrien Dawqua nodded with satisfaction: "This thing must be kept and brought back to the church when the time comes, so that others can study its secrets." ”

After speaking, he asked the envelope again: "Where is His Excellency the Duke now?" ”

[On the tallest spire in London, it likes to stay high ......]

Corrien Dawqua asked again: "It?" Why do you call it, and not him? ”

[Because it has long been inhuman.] 】

……

On the tallest spire in London.

The evil spirit Du Wei withdrew his gaze.

in the city.

As long as the area is covered by dark clouds, it is its home field.

"Did I think too highly of these hunters, or did I underestimate the envelope."

"But these hunters are not suitable to be part of the plan, I need a stronger existence, otherwise I can't lure them out just as bait."

The tone of the evil spirit Du Wei was unpredictable.

It seemed to want to do something that no one expected.

Then.

The evil spirit Du Wei suddenly frowned, and looked into the distance again.

The dark clouds in the sky also became more gloomy.

"I feel a stronger hunter, and it seems that there is a strange aura......"

……

At the entrance to the City of London.

The group of hunters, on bantams, had come to the door.

Minette tugged at the reins with one hand and rubbed the sword with the other.

She looked up at the dark clouds overhead.

Inexplicably, a very strange feeling appeared in my heart.

"Be vigilant, we've been discovered."

Someone said: "This city gives me the feeling that it is brewing a monster, it has a pair of eyes that make people chill, it is like a god on the high, casually casting its eyes on the world." ”

Minette's eyes were firm: "Go into the city, solve all the troubles, and if he is already crazy, then solve him too." ”

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