: Seventy-five: Chumen's World (Part 1)

Sarodal dimension, Earth, Continental Europe, Bavaria.
In the wooden house estate on the hillside outside the town, Elena handed her coffee, then frowned, sitting in a chair and listening quietly to the excited expression of a man and a woman in front of her.
They are demon hunters. They are active throughout Europe, hunting and killing all kinds of monsters that ordinary people consider to be legends and myths.
"So this is the case, and we are also very surprised ourselves. After all, we have never heard that the demon actually exists, and this is the first time we have seen it."
"You traced a demon here, and found that the priest in our church was also occupied by the devil's secret possession?"
Hearing this, Elena probably also had a clue in her heart. It seemed that these demons were inseparable from the dark they knew.
That secretly sent someone to monitor himself! When he comes back, he can't be relieved by beating him.
But to think about it, Elena's look is still the same, there is no strange color.
"The demon you originally tracked, is he also in our town now?"
The female demon hunter immediately shook her head, "No, this demon is special, we call it trader, he is usually summoned by someone who wants to get nothing for nothing, and uses his soul as a collateral in exchange for the help of the devil Their desire, the reason why we can trace him, is also a message from the poor worm who is mortgaging our souls and the result is being pursued by the demon. "
Elena thought for a moment and then nodded. She also wanted to confirm whether this had anything to do with the Sargeras.
Early the next morning, Elena came to the town church as usual and found a reason to take the priest to the cemetery behind the church. No one came here.
"What's wrong, nothing happened in the cemetery, Sister Elena, I think you must be ... ah ah ah!"
Before the priest had finished speaking, he was rushed out by the two hunters hidden nearby and splashed a face of mysterious liquid, which seemed to be ordinary clear water.
A burst of white smoke suddenly appeared on the priest's face, as if the clear water was burning his skin.
This is holy water. It is after the demon hunter prayed to the void and non-existent God, and soaked with a cross. The ordinary humans are not aware of the naked eye, and the light of punishment flashes like a flash of light. In the clear water.
It seems that the will of this world is also rejecting foreign creatures such as demons, and it seems that there is some supreme existence that responds to the prayer of prayer.
The priest shrieked and shook his head, turning into black eyes with fierce glaring at the two demon hunters, trying to tear them up to pieces.
But before waiting for his action, the female demon hunter began to read a Latin mantra quickly, this is an exorcism mantra they found from the ancient books.
This also works. The priest is only a normal non-pure-blood demon twisted from the human soul. The high-level pure-bred demon ca n’t come even if he wants to, because after all, the human body cannot bear them That powerful force.
The priest began to tremble, kneeling on the ground in pain, yelling at an unknown meaning.
Finally, the priest yelled, his head slammed into the sky, and a thick black smoke roared out of his mouth and flew into the ground.
"Successful ... The demon was beaten back to hell, and that's where they should stay."
Looking at the priest who was unconscious on the ground, the two demon hunters glanced at each other with emotion.
It seems that these demons are not invincible, as long as they have mastered the methods against them, although they will not kill them, they can still be done by rolling them back to hell.
Elena is not irritated, she is not as optimistic as the demon hunter, and always feels that these evil demons will not be killed so simple.
As for what hell, Elena sneered even more. She has now determined that this must be the demon sent by Sargeras, and there is no relationship with the fart who does not know whether it exists or not.
Because the demon was turned away from the priest's body, he turned to look at himself, as if he wanted to convey something to himself.
That night, on the road outside the town, there was a quiet and empty intersection.
"Here is the location provided by the poor worm. He was originally a demon summoned at a crossroads, and exchanged his soul for great wealth and never suffered from disease. It's a pity ... There are too many loopholes in the devil's contract In a few months he was chased by the devil and wanted to collect his soul in advance. "
Elena nodded, watching the two demon hunters hide again, and she voluntarily used the bait to summon the demon out.
Varimathras was very depressed, and since he returned to the Burning Legion, it has been okay.
Although it took control of the entire Dreadlord unit as expected, the fraudster Kil'jaeden was extremely dissatisfied with his stupid defeat in the world of Azeroth.
The three feared demon kings who were sent to monitor the Lich King were only alive, and the two dead brothers were sprayed by Kil'jaeden for nothing.
Then the Supreme Divine Lord returned and sent himself a very important task, sending this small ordinary planet named Earth to travel.
Gradually control the valuable targets, occupy them like skins, and finally fully control the planet.
Varimathras is a handy task for this scheming task. From time to time, he can also harvest batches of human souls as desserts or toys, or twist their souls into mixed-blood demons. This life is pretty beautiful, but it's just boring.
Oh, there is another most important task, that is to protect a human woman, it seems that the Supreme Divine Lord attaches great importance to this human ants.
At this time, a demon responsible for trading souls at the crossroads contacted him urgently, saying that a major event had occurred and that he had to go.
This is really strange, Varimathras decided to go and observe.

Back in time, Elena dripped her blood on a finger bone according to the spell and summoning method provided by the demon hunter, and then placed it in an iron box and buried it in the center of the intersection.
A gust of wind blew through, and a handsome middle-aged uncle in a black suit appeared out of nowhere in front of Elena.
"Are you calling me? Huh ... say what you want, use your soul as a resistance ... a resistance ... a resistance ..."
Halfway through the high-level pure-bred demon burning with the flames of evil energy, he suddenly found something wrong. Is n’t this human woman who stepped on the horse to be the one who was ordered to die?
If something goes wrong with her, all the pure-bred demons on Earth are estimated to have to be pulled to the burning throne of Antorus to suffer the cruel torture of the Witch Witch Society.
The energy fluctuations from the High God Lord in the S-shaped Argus iron necklace hanging on her chest were extremely sensitive to the demons.
Make trouble! Play it!
Do n’t dare to take this grandmother ’s soul by giving yourself 10,000 guts!
Do you want to continue mixing in the Burning Legion? . . No, this is no longer a question of mixing, it is how the Supreme God Lord Sargeras will torture and tear his terrible ending.
"Uh ... that ... um ... this sir, please wait a moment, I will contact my boss here, if you have any requirements, please tell him."
A moment later, Varimathras strode out of a blaze of evil energy.
The two demon hunters hidden in the dark must be stupid. They do n’t know what the fear demon king is. They only think that this is the real demon.
The body more than three meters high, thick hooves, the devil's wings gathered behind and the pair of curved horns on the forehead.
Oh, God. . . Is this monster a Satan deity?
Varimathras snorted in a circle and sneered with disdain. His right hand made a grasping gesture. The two hidden demon hunters flew out of control suddenly and fell to the ground and fainted.
then. . . The expression of the Fear Devil instantly changed 180 degrees, with a soft spring breeze, trying to make himself a kind smile.
"Ah, it's an honor to see you, God chooses you forever, what can I do for you, the ordinance of the Most High God Lord, I will ..."
"Shut up, I'll ask you, did that Sargeras send you? Secretly watch me and take the people's soul by the way?"
Varimathras nodded immediately, the grandmother could n’t afford it, and it seemed that her relationship with the Supreme Divine Lord was very unusual at her tone. The election is so arrogant.
"Do you like to do transactions? Then I will do a deal with you, use my soul as a collateral, and return the souls of people immediately. Don't occupy the human body any more. Never allow this."
The dreadlord shook a little, then shook his head.
"You are really humorous, haha ​​... ha ... hiccups."
With that, Varimathras flipped his hands down.
"As you wish, all human souls have returned to where they were supposed to be, and all contracts have been cancelled. I assure you that similar things will not happen again."
"These two humans should let them go."
"No problem, just two ants."
Elena nodded, preparing to drag the two faint hunters away from here.
"Well ... Master Elena, you may not understand it. We fear that the Devil will never do a loss-making business, so ... um ... Although I dare not want your soul, I still have to charge a little ... ...... Ah! It ’s it! "
Elena felt her purse disappeared, which contained a pile of bits and pieces of loose coins.
The next day, the two demon hunters waking up in the small manor on Elena Hillside hurried back to town, and they were ready to leave immediately to contact the reinforcements.
Although Elena could use the holy water and the cross to forcefully retreat that terrifying large demon, although it was a little strange, but now there is no time to think so much.
Elena tried to discourage them from coming back, but the two demon hunters were unimpressed, knowing that there were demons ravaging here, and they could not let it go.
On the main street of the town ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Two demon hunters stopped a European old-style farm ox cart.
"Take me along the way, we are going out."
"It's a pity that you can't go anywhere."
A somewhat familiar voice came from behind. The priest, who was successfully exorcized yesterday, did not know when to stand behind the two. His eyes were dark.
The driver who drove the car also rolled over and jumped down, showing an unwilling smile. His eyes were closed for a moment, and when he opened it again, it was equally dark.
The surrounding townspeople gathered around, without exception, they were all disguised demons.
The two demon hunters froze, and they never thought that the whole town, except for the nun Elena, was all occupied by demons.
After a short scream, the bodies of the two demon hunters were dragged to the direction of the church.
There are two fresh skin pouches, and it is still a demon hunter, which should be useful.