The donor's killing karma is borne by me. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will be better.

Evanson took out the soul of the monk leader with compassion and felt relieved that he had successfully stopped Carrigan's killing, as if he had been sublimated.

Carrigan jumped to Danny's side and looked at Evanson with caution, wondering what the lunatic who suddenly jumped out to grab the head was intended.

Although Evanson has been following him some time ago, they have not met. Last time in the quarry, the eye-catching Ghost Rider attracted everyone's attention. Evanson appeared very low-key, and when he rescued Millhack's arms dealer to the corner to talk about things, Carrigan had been killed by a huge rock flying by the quarry machine driven by the Ghost Rider, so he didn't notice Evanson's existence at all.

"Ha!" No matter who he is, it's absolutely right to kill first. Carrigan rushes to Evanson in the air. Since the opponent has successfully robbed the head in the dark, it means that his ability to deprive the world of his ability is useless to him, so he chose a more direct attack method.

Locke's magical modifications to him not only gave him magical power, but also greatly enhanced his physique. This distance of ten meters actually jumped to him. But...bang!

Evanson shook his head, watching Carrigan's whole body in a large shape, slowly sliding down on the void protection he supported. "Is there still time to cause trouble for me? Is your employer's time rich enough?"

Carrigan rolled and crawled back to Danny, and used his hand to break the nose that had been knocked crooked just now, and asked in anger, "Who is you kid?!"

There are always some people who will be honest only after suffering losses. Visual deprivation is useless. If you want to attack closely, you will be stopped by that strange membrane. Carrigan finally knows that the other party and the monks who were pinched to death by him just now are not of the same magnitude.

"I'm a dark wizard." Evanson raised his left hand, and a green flame burned on it. "Here is just for revenge, so you'd better get out of here before I get bored of you!"

Carrigan looked at the flame and was surprised and pulled Danny's clothes and slowly retreated slowly. His special physique that was not as good as anyone else and could not hurt the Demon Son. Finally, he carried Danny directly, turned around and ran away.

Humph! Isn’t it just a dark wizard? Are there few strange things I have seen these days? Besides, even I have become such an unscientific ghost now. So there is nothing strange about the existence of a dark wizard in this world.

As for the other party's statement that he was here to seek revenge, this seems reasonable. The dark wizard and God's servant will probably not get along well, and it is normal to have revenge.

"The fish has bit the bait." Evanson connected the communicator after Carrigan left and said, "Fast watching him, I don't want to suddenly break the line at such a critical moment."

"Don't worry." Melinda was on the plane, looking at the light spots slowly moving on the monitor, and said confidently, "That idiot drove an ambulance, and the GPS positioning signal sent out was as dazzling as a lighthouse in the dark. Besides, we were staring at this area of ​​satellites, even if he changed his car, he couldn't escape."

"Don't be careless." I don't know when it started, but as long as Melinda uses such a very affirmative tone to ensure something, he will always feel that something will go wrong.

"I know, we will keep following up in the air to ensure there is no mistake. But how are you back?" Melinda adjusted the monitor on the surface, and began to display the GPS signal positioning, satellite image tracking, and the images taken by the aircraft's own external camera at the same time.

"I left the positioning magic on the plane and could go back at any time." Evanson took out a soul crystal and walked into the temple "But now I want to deal with the matter here."

"What's going on over there? How are those annoying monks?" Melinda had no good feelings for the monks here, and after they made the decision to kill Danny, this annoyance escalated into hatred.

"It's all dead." Evanson pushed open the door of a room, sensed the breath inside, shook his head and retreated, and began to search again.

"As you are now, it seems like a crime to watch the whole process of murder." Thinking of Evanson's previous appearance of pretending to behave according to law, Melinda couldn't help but make jokes.

"Their killing of the Demon Son is not considered murder. Can the Devil killing them be considered murder?"

"Hmph..." Melinda laughed out loud, feeling very relieved. The group of monks really suffered the consequences. The crime of murder stipulated by law was between people.

"Okay, let's talk about this first, I'm going to do the serious business." Evanson also smiled, because he finally found the place, the room where the monk leader was.

This is a simple room with only a clay bed, a table, and some water-producing utensils. Such simple conditions are very consistent with the principle of this sect's hard work.

In fact, most of the rooms here are like this. The reason why Evanson determined that this belonged to the leader was because the walls inside the room were engraved with scriptures. Of course, Evanson knew that this was not because of his devotion to God.

Evanson sat directly on the table, took out the soul crystal, a spell in the front, and then threw it hard on the ground.

The crystal shattered into purple smoke and rose up, and the smoke gradually condensed into a semi-transparent human form, which was exactly the appearance of the monk leader.

"I'm not dead?" the monk leader raised his lowered head and said blankly. Then he looked at his translucent hand, "Oh, it seems that he is dead."

"Look at you, you are not afraid of death at all." Evanson looked at the other party calmly accepting his death, and then showed a sudden enlightenment expression. "That's right, death is just a state of mind. What's there to be afraid of? The real terrible facts will you have to face in the future."

Hearing this, the soul of the monk leader trembled clearly, "It's you? Why do you imprison my soul?"

"Hmm? You don't seem to hate me at all." Evanson frowned. The other party's calm state made him puzzled. "Do you don't remember? Is the one who killed you?"

"Don't I think I will survive without you?" The monk was very open-minded. "So now I am more curious than hatred. There is no deep hatred between us. I will definitely die in the situation at that time, but you insist on killing me with your own hands. This question has an answer now. You are trying to get my soul, but what do you... want from my soul?"
Chapter completed!