After hearing Shao Dong say that he believed that they were demon hunters because he was poor, the leader showed a rare twisted expression. Most people, after hearing that they are witchers, look like you have a sick brain.

But Shao Dong is different, he not only doesn't believe it, but also has a trace of contempt in his disbelief. This contempt is not because these guys are poor and dingle, but because they don't just jingle and don't do their jobs.

Shao Dong believed that there were witchers, and even if Angus had not told him that he had been severely injured by them, he believed that witchers existed. After all, angels and demons, which only exist in legends, Shao Dong has already seen them, so as the backbone of the human race against demons, demon hunters should definitely also exist.

But these poor ghosts in front of him, whether they are witchers or not, really have to be totaled. As Shao Dong, who had just been promoted to the lowest-level demon in the middle rank, that should definitely be the first target for the demon hunters.

Now not only do they not have a hand, but they can also chat happily, and it would be a dereliction of duty if they were really witchers.

"I know you don't believe me, but I'm telling the truth, this is a power of attorney given to us by the Holy See. ”

As he spoke, he pulled open an old scroll that emitted a faint glow, and as soon as the scroll appeared in front of Shao Dong's eyes, he had already believed in the identity of their demon hunters. This scroll can be faked, but the light on it is unique to heaven, although it is not as annoying as the light on the angel's body, but Shao Dong still sincerely feels extremely tired after seeing it.

"Check it, Barrister Shao?" the leader held the scroll out in front of Shao Dong.

Looking at the extremely familiar but completely unrecognizable letters on it, Shao Dong's greasy feeling became even more serious, and he reached out and directly dragged Jia Zhengjing over, "Do you know it?"

It may be that the leader's speech just now is too exciting, and Jia Zhengjing still looks like his IQ is not online. After being pulled over by Shao Dong, he stared at the scroll for a while, frowned and said, "I don't know, I know it's Latin." ”

waved his hand as if chasing flies, "Okay, I believe it, even if you are a witcher, why are you catching two little children?" Shao Dong really didn't want to see this thing again, so he quickly changed the topic to the matter of kidnapping tickets.

"They have been seduced by the devil, and we are ready to ask about the whereabouts of the demon, and then ... The leader put his hand on his neck with a gloomy face and slashed it in the air, and the meaning was self-evident.

"How are you sure he's been seduced by the devil, and how are you going to find out the whereabouts of the demon?"

Shao Dong was answered with a loud bang and splashed smoke, and the head kicked over the box he was sitting on, and fell out of the torture instrument in a clatter. The sharp-eyed Shao Dong also saw a few medieval torture instruments that he had only seen pictures in class, and these things were antique-level no matter how they looked.

"Lynching is illegal!"

Shao Dong saw the iron tools scattered on the ground, and he shouted directly without turning his brain. But after the roar, Shao Dong felt that he was quite two, and they had just said that their demon hunters were beyond all human rules, so is it useful to talk to them about the law now?

"All demons should be purified, all humans related to demons should be punished, these torture instruments are just appetizers, and the really powerful things haven't been taken out yet?"

When the leader said this, his eyes unconsciously showed a glint of excitement, and he couldn't wait to take the two on the ground.

Shao Dong looked at the appearance of the leader, and asked Jia Zhengjing in a low voice, "Is there an obstacle?"

Jia Zhengjing nodded vigorously, and then walked in front of the leader, "Hello, my name is Jia Zhengjing, I am a psychological counselor, I suggest that you accept my psychological counseling from now on, otherwise you will act more radically sooner or later." ”

"Excesses?" said the leader's face with a somewhat maniacal smile, "Do you mean cutting people into pieces? I've done this kind of thing quite a bit!"

As soon as he said this, Shao Dong immediately looked at Jia Zhengjing, how could he sound that his approach seemed familiar, did the matter during this period of time find the murderer?

"You can go, I'm going to start asking about the whereabouts of the demon, you shouldn't be able to accept that scene, or are you interested in visiting?"

Picking up a torture instrument from the ground, the leader walked towards Wang Ning and Chen Jingshu, who were still unconscious on the ground, with an excited face.

"Wait!" Shao Dong stretched out his hand to stop him, squinted his eyes and asked, "Who gave you the right to punish evil? Holy See or Heaven, or is it your perverted sense of justice?"

"The power of nature, in the name of God, stains my hands, and I am saved. ”

Looking at Shao Dong coldly, the leader whispered a few sentences of saliva poems that were not foreign or foreign, and when he began to read the poem, all the people around him stood up and whispered in response to the leader's voice.

This word, like an oath of a cult, made Shao Dong feel unhappy for a while, and human affairs must be done according to the rules of human beings. Demon hunting is understandable, this is the struggle of human beings, but human beings kill each other, and put on a high-sounding excuse, which makes Shao Dong suddenly feel like he has to set up an archway.

"For you hunt down demons to absolve mankind, and who has no heart to tell you? For the sins you have committed, you will also pay the price, and you will be punished in the judgment after death, and in the end you will only serve as a knife in the hands of others, and you will throw it when you run out. ”

Shao Dong looked so excited that his words were on the verge of revealing the secrets of hell.

Jia Zhengjing, who was standing next to him, was stunned by Shao Dong's words, his eyes widened, even if it was to correct the abnormal view of the leader, he didn't have to be as abnormal as him.

Shao Dong's extremely abnormal words in a very normal tone completely shattered Jia Zhengjing's three views, and when he was the only normal person in this room, he suddenly began to wonder if he was the abnormal person.

When the leader heard Shao Dong's words, he immediately pointed the slender torture instrument in his hand at him violently, "You are talking nonsense, we demon hunters will not be judged, and God has forgiven all our sins!"

"For the sake of God's forgiveness, you can safely kill your own kind, is your reason for hunting demons so disgraceful?"

Shao Dong took a step forward without showing weakness and opened the torture instrument pointed at him directly.

At this time, Wang Ning and Chen Jingshu, who were unconscious on the ground, slowly woke up, and after looking around, Chen Jingshu let out a frightened cry.

In her scream, the leader's mood eased a little, and he said to Shao Dong a little lonely: "I can't tell you idiot humans, you can go, I just think you seem to be a little different and want to call you up to have a look, but you are also an idiot human, you can't understand what a great thing we have done." ”

"Let's go?" Shao Dong sneered, "Hmph, of course I want to go, but it's just four people walking together." ”