I Killed the Dragon

The flame demon fell into the seal picture scroll, and the monster died directly. Gray reached out his hand to recall the divine fire, and placed it in the furnace again for cultivation.

Looking at the scroll again, there was a flame demon on it that was lifelike, staring at the bronze bell with big eyes, and the blood basin opened wide, giving it a fierce look.

It's just that after entering the picture scroll, he has become a fish under his knife.

"Grey, shall we hand him over to the church for trial?" Henrik asked with some excitement.

Compared to killing the Balrog and giving it to the church for trial, it will undoubtedly satisfy them more and it will also allow them to gain more.

But Gray didn't mean this. He left it to the church. He studied what to do. More sacred fires were kept by himself and fed a little bit by the power of faith. That would take a lot of time.

"cough!"

Gray's eyes rolled, and there was no one else here, so he just spoke his own thoughts.

"The flame demon handed over to the church is just for them to kill and vent their anger. It's better to leave it to me to study and study. If we find out a way to deal with the devil, it will be a good thing for the world."

"But if you say it straight, the church will definitely not agree. After all, the flame demon killed so many people and they are still godly believers. If the church knows that he is not dead in my hands, it will definitely ask me for it."

"So when we saw people in the church, we said that the flame demon was dead and burned to ashes by me."

"Of course, this time the bounty is all for you." Gray finally added that the bounty is not worth mentioning compared to the value of the Balrog.

Of course, this was for Gray, for Henrik, the Balrog itself had no value, and he could not study anything.

But Henrik, who has always loved money, hesitated, "The Balrog killed so many people. If you don't kill him, it would be too cheap for him even if it is sealed."

"I didn't say not to kill, but now he is still useful. After the value in him is squeezed out by me, his death date will naturally come." Gray explained: "And you think, what can turn a demon into Does human plaything make him more uncomfortable?"

Gray moved with affection, understood with reason, and finally the two reached a consensus that the Balrog was dead, and there was no dead residue left.

As for how to determine the church? Gray was sure they still had eyeliners outside the village, watching the movement in the village, knowing that the Balrog hadn't left.

Since the Balrog did not leave the village, and there was no trace of the Balrog here, it was naturally dead. As they said, there was nothing left of the dead.

After discussing it, Gray stepped forward and picked up the black cross that Balrog had previously held.

The cross is nothing but the kind of power on the cross, which is very special, turning an ordinary cross into a magic weapon.

However, after studying it, Gray gave up immediately. This thing can actually change the nature of the magic power. His part of the magic power instantly added an evil spirit. If it were not for him to be cautious and decisive, cut off the contact in time, I am afraid the loss of magic More.

"Just take this to the church." Gray said, touching his chin. This thing is so evil and it is harmful to stay here. It is better to hand it to the church, they should have a way to destroy it.

But he didn't dare to penetrate the magic power anymore, but condensed into a chain, dragged the cross and threw it behind the carriage and hung it.

"Go, go back to church to receive the bounty."

The two were sitting on both sides of the carriage. Gray took out the map and looked for nearby cities. Of course, the bounty had to be collected in the big city. How could there be any good things in the small church?

However, at this junction, if you want to hand in a task, you still have to return to Moldavia, because there is no influential church in Transylvania.

The two set off towards the goal, and a small group of church knights looked at the small village a kilometer away from the small village of Saint-Doni.

There were five knights. One of them looked at the battle that calmed down in the distance and said, "The battle has disappeared. I don't know which side won?"

"Let me say, we can just kill it directly, why wait for the two demon hunters to do it?" Another knight said dissatisfied: "Let them go, it is purely a waste of time for them to die."

The third knight shook his head faintly, his eyes were indifferent, "No, the Balrog has absorbed too many souls. We need them to help us consume the power of the Balrog. They sacrificed for the Lord, and their sacrifice will save you. More people, they died well."

"Moreover, they were the demon hunters who took over this task. This is also their responsibility."

"It's useless to say this. Now the battle is stopped. Whether they succeed or fail, let's go and see the situation. If the Balrog wins, we will continue hunting." Another person said, with a hint of impatientness, urging immediately. before.

When the others saw this, they stopped arguing and followed.

Here, Gray and Henrik have already left the village, heading for the only city nearby.

After walking for a while, I saw five men dressed as knights riding in front of him. When the other party saw the two men, their expressions suddenly stagnated, and they stopped the horse in unison, looking up and down the two men.

The news from the church spread quickly, and they all knew that the one who dealt with the Balrog was two demon hunters. One was a standard demon hunter, in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance, carrying a cross sword and a crossbow.

The other person looked the same as those nobles who traveled, and he was always neat and decent. Unlike most sloppy monster hunters, he could be recognized at a glance in the crowd.

Gray also looked at them calmly, rubbing his fingers slightly, ready to move.

The eyes of these people made him uncomfortable, he didn't look like a good person, and he could take the lead if he was ready to do it.

"May the Lord bless you guys, what's the matter?" Henrik broke the silence and asked.

The other party stopped when they saw them, apparently it was directed at them. Although he did not recognize these people, Henrik knew their costumes. The other party was a member of the church, which was regarded as a violent organization of the church. Incidents related to monsters, devil and infidels.

"Are you okay?" The knight in the middle was surprised, as if it seemed unreasonable for the two to come out so intact.

Several people who heard this automatically added a ‘how’ after the two words, why are you all right?

"Of course it's okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Henrik frowned. Is this asking human words? It's normal for us to have something?

"If there is nothing else, please get out of the way, and we have to hurry." Gray said bluntly. For people who feel good about themselves, he has never been used to each other.

However, the knights did not realize this. They were blocked on the road side by side, and the carriage wanted to pass, and could only wait for them to move away or smashed away.

"In other words, the flame demon is dead?" the knight continued to ask.

Henrik nodded, "Dead, the body is turned to ashes!"

"how to prove?"

"Are you going to give us a bounty? If not, you want to know what to see and find for yourself. We are not obligated to answer your questions." Gray snorted coldly. This guy's aggressive tone made people very annoyed. .

"If you lie, do you know the consequences? The devil will continue to kill more people, and you have to pay the price." Obviously, the other party still believes that the two are incapable of killing the Balrog.

"When you find a living Balrog, come and tell us this. Give you a month to find it hard. Maybe you can find it." Gray suddenly smiled.

Then, without waiting for them to answer, a whip was slammed on the horse's ass, regardless of whether they were in front, and he drove forward.

Several people gave way to the side of the road, and then looked at the carriage going away, their faces uncertain.

"I still think..."

"Enough, the demon hunters also serve the Lord and share the tasks for us. It is a good thing for the Balrog to be killed by them. You question again and again, do you hope that the Balrog will not die and continue to kill in the world?" Another knight coldly He said, riding a horse and walking towards the village first.