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Recalling the absurdity of last night, Kirk couldn't help but smile. Needless to say, the four female vampire beauties who had already had a passionate fight with him last night must have been fully devoted. To his great surprise, at night, the leader of the Night Demon Ye

The beauty of the blade has also regained her true nature as a strong person,

Although he was dressed hot and sexy, his temperament brought out infinite coldness, which made him dote on him to the best of his ability. It was very ridiculous, but most of it was vented on this latecomer, the night devil beauty, and he was completely lost in it.

Her cold and charming face and her alluring body like fire.

Kirk felt refreshed, he felt that all the fatigue had disappeared, and his body was full of energy again!

Beauty is indeed the best stress reliever for men!

Early in the morning, after breakfast, the [Dragon King] team set off on the road again, driving to a small town where reports often show people dying mysteriously and suddenly.

At noon, the team arrived at this quiet town, where they inquired carefully and found out that there was a small church in the center of the town with only one full-time pastor.

And this pastor has become famous in the neighboring community because he claims that he has the power to save human lives and can revive the flesh and white bones of the dead.

This is indeed the case. Many people claim that they have witnessed many people who were obviously hopeless miraculously come back to life under the prayers of priests.

"This guy is probably the person we are looking for," Kirk said.

"To be precise, it is his wife who is the person we are looking for." Wang Han corrected.

"What should we do? Should we find him first? Or go directly to his wife? Anyway, we already have his home address." Xiaopang asked.

"Let's go find him first. His wife will most likely alert him. Let's try to see if we can get away with it. After all, in the original plot, this is how Dean was revived by the priest." Kirk insisted.

So, ten minutes later, five people pushed open the church door.

The kind-hearted pastor was preaching to the believers: "Our merciful Almighty Lord will give justice, happiness and good luck to every devout and kind-hearted person. God bless us! What can I do for you guys?"

Sam looked anxious: "Mr. Pastor, I beg you, please help my brother get through this difficult time!"

When the pastor saw Dean's body being carried by Kirk and Xiaopang, he frowned and said, "This gentleman seems to have returned to God's arms. Wouldn't it be blasphemy against God to save him?"

Hearing this, Sam became anxious and stepped forward to grab the priest's collar: "Do you have the ability to save my brother? He died to save us!"

The pastor was shaken by the vigorous Sam, and even his bones were brittle: "Hurry up and put me down. Help."

Kirk and Xiaopang hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the emotional Sam behind, and gave Wang Han a wink. Wang Han reluctantly took the disgusting [Slave Trader's Tongue] and went up to persuade the priest to help them. Who asked her

Who is the most charming senior member of the team?

"Dear Mr. Pastor, we have heard of your legendary deeds in Los Angeles about saving lives and healing the wounded, and your wonderful magical skills. This Dean is a true gentleman. He sacrificed his life to save his brother and friends. Even God himself

Here, he will also agree that such a good man should not enter heaven prematurely. You have a reputation of being eager for justice, please help us this time. Please."

Xiaopang felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard it, and he persuaded him until the end. Wang Han even used the dolphin sound, and it can be said that he spared no effort.

The pastor's wrinkled face smiled like a flower, and all the five features were squeezed together. He finally nodded proudly: "My name can actually be heard in Los Angeles? This rumor is a bit distorted. But I agree, a man who is willing to save people

Gentlemen who sacrifice themselves should not return to the embrace of God prematurely. I am willing to help you."

Sam breathed a long sigh of relief, and Kirk and the four looked at each other and smiled, finally seeing hope of resurrecting Dean.

Wang Han whispered in the team channel: "Someone is spying on us. It's behind the cross."

Kirk pretended to be jumping up and down with joy. His peripheral vision had already glanced over.

Sure enough, an old woman's suspicious eyes wandered around Dean's body, and her eyes finally landed on Dean's hands.

"Is this the pastor's wife we ​​are looking for? She is the witch with the ability to summon reapers." Wang Han asked.

"Yes," Kirk said helplessly: "This guy is the truth behind this pastor who can be called Hua Tuo. She uses witchcraft and black magic to quietly play the role of God in this small town. The pastor saves one person, and she

Kill one person. This is the reason why people keep dying suddenly in this small town."

Sure enough, when the priest was about to perform the "magic", the old woman had disappeared.

Kirk suddenly knew something was wrong.

This evil old witch can summon the "Reaper", the messenger of death on earth. If she refuses to help, her self-righteous pastor husband will naturally not be able to save Dean.

"Sure enough!" Kirk telegraphed anxiously: "This old witch is not going to help this time, she has seen Dean's identity as a demon sniper!"

He immediately disappeared. Taking advantage of Wang Han to attract the pastor's attention, he sneaked behind the cross statue and entered the back hall.

There was a small door in the back hall that led to the basement. Kirk opened the door and walked down.

After taking just a few steps, Kirk was enveloped by a cold force. The sharp voice of the pastor's wife sounded behind his head: "You're going the wrong way, handsome boy."

Kirk chuckled: "Madam, if I said I was looking for you, would I be right?"

The pastor's wife's voice became illusory: "You said you wanted to find me? What's the matter?"

Kirk smiled and asked: "Madam, you don't seem to be planning to save our friend Dean. I think there must be some misunderstanding here."

The pastor's wife sneered: "The only one who can save him is my husband. What does your loving pastor have to do with me, an old woman?"

Kirk sighed: "You are the man behind the priest's wonderful rejuvenation and hanging pot to save the world. I can only find you."

Before he finished speaking, he was caught by a powerful and cold magic power. The priest's wife screamed sadly: "What else do you know? Stupid mortal!"

Kirk looked back with difficulty. Behind the old woman, there was an illusory black figure, whose image looked a bit like the legendary God of Death.

He grinned: "Madam, for ordinary residents, your secret is still safe, but for us demon snipers, do you think you can keep it secret forever?"

The pastor's wife snorted coldly: "I'm warning you, don't meddle in other people's business here. I'm just trying to save those poor souls. Of course, by the way, I can satisfy my husband's little, pitiful heart of saving the world. Men, all

A bit vain, isn't it?"

Kirk reluctantly smiled and said: "Exactly, ma'am, but we have such a happy chat, can you put me down?"

The pastor's wife screamed: "I want you to take the body of your dead demon sniper friend and a bunch of your friends and leave this town as soon as possible! Now! If you dare to step into the ten kilometers radius of this place again,

If you take one step forward, don’t blame me for treating you as sacrifices to the reapers!”

Kirk was finally let go by the tall black shadow, fell to the ground, coughed and said: "Unfortunately, madam, I can't do what you said, because he fell into the hands of death to protect us. Betrayal of friends is never

Not my style."

The pastor's wife chuckled and said, "Then you will have to die with him!"

She raised her hand to cast a spell, but Kirk stopped her loudly: "Madam, why can't the two of us talk? You save our friend, and we will fulfill a wish for you. Why not?"

The pastor's wife stopped in displeasure: "What can you losers do? You can't even save your own lives."

Kirk simply said hello and summoned Night Blade, the leader of the Night Demon. Anyway, the energy could not be used up this time, so the next summons would be free of charge. Maybe there would be a disagreement later, and Night Blade would come in handy.

When the pastor's wife saw one of the three witches under the Lord of Hell appearing in front of her, still as the slave of the unspectacular boy across from her, her eyes widened in surprise.

This group of demon snipers seems to be very simple.

Seeing that the demonstration of strength was effective, Kirk hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Madam, you can see that we are very strong and can completely solve your problems. If you have any embarrassing things that you want us to do, I will not refuse. This

Isn’t it better than you rejecting us rashly and triggering a full-scale conflict with great risks?”

The pastor's wife rolled her eyes and giggled: "You guy, you really should change your career to become a damn lawyer instead of being a demon sniper working for those hypocrites of the angels!"

Kirk laughed twice, and the witch continued: "To be honest, a powerful witch like me doesn't need anyone's help, but when it comes to tasks, it's not impossible. It's not that I can't do it myself, but I have some connections with this person.

, you just don’t want to break your skin. If you can complete this task, I will cast a spell to save your demon sniper friend!"

When Kirk heard that there was something going on, he was overjoyed: "What mission?"

The old witch pondered for a while: "I have an old friend in a small town far away. To be honest, I'm so old that I don't even bother to remember how old she is. She owes me a debt, to be precise, it's a staff.

I need you to ask her for it back. Of course, if she refuses to give it to you, then she and I will no longer be friends. Anyway, I only want the staff, do you understand?"

Kirk nodded: "As long as the staff is used, it doesn't matter life or death?"

"Smart boy, I like you more and more." The witch smiled and said: "Give me that lovely staff she has on her body, and I will help you cure your friend."

Kirk shrugged: "I agree with your idea, but the order needs to be changed. You heal my good friend first, and then I will get you the staff."

The witch glanced at him and said an answer that was beyond his expectation: "Yes." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest support.

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