I seem to be an evil god

"Every witcher is a valuable asset to the guild, Wayne, you shouldn't hesitate."

Wayne's expression changed when he heard this, and he turned around to see an old man in a white robe walking over slowly. His pace seemed slow, but in fact he was moving incredibly fast.

Before Liu Dao heard him speak, the old man had already appeared in front of him.

"Are you the disciple of Master Death? The demon hunter who betrayed the guild?"

"I didn't betray the guild. I have been a member of the Joker from the beginning, and... who said I was Gaia? The death hunter Gaia has long since disappeared in the battle between Augustus and the Joker. I am just a person who looks like him. Just like a professional."

When Burwell heard this, he became angry and turned to scold Wayne:

"You haven't eliminated this kid's membership yet? How did Naza do this? How can you continue to be a demon hunter with such disgrace?"

The old man's questions made Wayne's face turn blue and white. According to the guild's standard procedures, it would take at least three months for the missing Gaia to be confirmed as a member.

Although it is already known that Gaia is likely to be a disciple of the Master of Death, he himself has never admitted it. This news has been circulated among a few high-level officials. Most ordinary demon hunters believe that Gaia Slanka died from the clown. Battle with the Archbishop.

There was originally no problem with President Naza's handling. After three months, Gaia's identity as a demon hunter was quietly eliminated. However, being pointed out by Elder Burwell at this moment was undoubtedly a major blow to President Naza's reputation. blow.

It is already a shameful thing that there is a traitor in the Demon Hunter Guild, but at least before this news was only circulated among the middle and high-level people, insiders would not and dare not convey this news to ordinary demon hunters. After all, President Naza The title of "The Most Powerful Master in Lion City" is not for nothing.

However, being exposed by Burwell at this moment had a profound impact.

The most obvious manifestation of this is the reaction of the demon hunters today. The demon hunters who were managed by Wayne in an orderly manner just now stopped their work and looked at Wayne with a questioning look.

Wayne was hurt by these gazes, but he couldn't give them a satisfactory answer.

Liu Dao was already a little impatient at this time. He had already scanned this new old man, and his physical fitness was only at the beginning of the master level, which could not be compared with President Nazha.

"Don't waste time here, hand over Tucci, I'll leave right away."

"As long as I am here today, no guild members will be handed over. But you, the traitor to the Demon Hunting Guild, will stay here today!"

After speaking, the old man drew his sword directly and approached quickly with an unhurried pace. The opponent's long sword had a slight arc, and the metal light shone with a layer of silver.

"I am a master swordsman of the Demon Hunting Guild. I will arrest you traitor here today!"

"Hedge...Batōsan style!"

The long knife on the opponent's waist swung at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Liu Dao stood there as if he didn't react. Burwell passed by him and slowly put the blade back into its sheath.

"After receiving the full force of my sword blow, your death was gorgeous enough."

Burwell's tone was relaxed, and the demon hunters around him responded with admiration and applause. The hidden master in the guild was worthy of everyone's crazy worship.

"Did you see that knife just now? Why did I only see a flash of cold light?"

"That's because Elder Burwell swung the sword too fast, not even leaving an afterimage."

"Why is that traitor motionless? Did Elder Burwell kill him?"

"Don't you know that this happens when the knife speed reaches a certain level? The object that has been cut off will always remain in its original shape because the knife speed is too fast."

"So strong!"

The discussions among the surrounding demon hunters put a smile on Burwell's face. Now that he has withdrawn from seclusion, he needs to gain the right to speak in the Demon Hunter Guild.

"Old man Burwell, the Demon Hunting Guild is in a critical moment. I hope that everyone will contribute their own strength to our family. I will accept outstanding performers as disciples and teach you the swordsmanship books that can reach the master level. .”

"yes!"

All the demon hunters shouted excitedly, and Burwell nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Okay, then everyone will listen to my command now. The beginners will continue to prepare supplies. The professionals will hang the traitor at the door of the guild with me, and let Everyone knows…”

Just when Burwell was giving a speech to seize power excitedly, Liu Dao, who was suspected to have been killed, moved his body, turned his head and asked Burwell in confusion:

"You're going to hang me up? Right?"

Burwell's expression darkened when he heard this. He remembered that his blade had clearly hit Liu Dao. How could this traitor still be able to speak?

"Although I don't know why you survived, speaking provocatively now is not the right choice."

The long knife on Burwell's waist slowly unsheathed, and a silvery brilliance struck again.

"If you survive, I'll kill you again. No matter what your abilities are, you will definitely die today!"

"Hedge...cloak cuts with a hundred swords!"

Facing the charging Burwell, Liu Dao slowly stretched out a hand and pressed the air against his advancing figure.

"If you've already used a move once, don't think about it taking effect again."

Before Liu Dao finished speaking, the hard stone floor tiles instantly turned into a quagmire. Burwell stepped into the quagmire and staggered instantly.

But in an instant, he changed his body shape, jumped lightly with his right foot on the ground, and flew into the air like a wild goose, slashing at Liu Dao from top to bottom.

Liu Dao was not afraid when he saw this. He raised his arm upwards, and a rough bluestone giant hand instantly grew out of the ground that had turned into a quagmire. The stone hand was covered with ferocious thorns. These thorns looked into the palm of his hand in the shape of barbs. You can imagine Once caught, there will be wounds all over the body.

Burwell, who was floating in mid-air, had nowhere to draw on, so he swung his knife fiercely in the face of the giant hand he grabbed. A semicircular arc-shaped silver knife light flashed through the air, and the stone hand controlled by Liu Dao struck twice.

Burwell's soaring body fell quickly. During the landing process, the inner breath in the energy source recharged, and the shocking silver light appeared on the blade again.

Burwell stared at Liu Dao with his falcon-like eyes, and an astonishing spiritual will stabbed through the air. Liu Dao felt dizzy for a while, and his vision was covered by silver light.

The moment Burwell was about to land, the long knife in his hand touched the ground lightly, cutting a huge knife mark in the opposite direction. With the forward impact, Burwell rushed towards Liu Dao diagonally, and stepped forward. The long sword covered with silver light was already placed across his waist and abdomen.

Seeing Liu Dao getting closer and closer, the killing intent in Burwell's eyes became more intense.

"Hedge... cut horizontally with one word!"