I, the god, recruit witches to make money

The muscular arms instinctively wanted to be raised above the head to resist.

"Holy Flame Punishment!"

Johnny roared and did not miss the good opportunity created by the captain. He held the sword with both hands and slashed forward in an extremely violent manner.

boom.

The large muscles on Saito Chi's waist and abdomen were burned to ashes, leaving obvious gaps. When he tried to heal at a high speed, more pale flames burst out from the wounds throughout his body.

"Ahhhhh!" It let out a sharp roar, and then the falling knife of its heart tore open wounds on its body surface again and again.

A dozen muscular arms waved the blades at will, frantically and disorderly, but at an incredibly fast speed.

The torn air made a sharp whistling sound.

Johnny knew that at the last moment, he must not give Saito Chi a chance to catch his breath, relying on the buffs of the magicians.

To exchange injury for injury means not to retreat from here.

There were knife marks on the cheeks, arms, and even the magic armor.

And his sword also fell on Saito Chi's body, burning a gap every time.

Plus the cooperation of the heart knife in the air.

Saito Chi's healing speed finally couldn't keep up with his injuries, but his mind remained calm. If he let the flames burn him, it would not be a fake death.

Feet out of place, head tilted back.

The knife of heart split the head.

The dozen or so muscular arms that Saito Chi was waving became limp like noodles, and his body fell backwards.

This is a gamble, a gamble that your body is worth studying and the other party will not destroy it easily.

Johnny noticed that the heart had stopped beating and immediately stopped attacking without further damaging Saito Chi's body.

The first monster in human history that merged with an evil spirit is naturally worth studying.

Huh, Jian Ju fell from the air, without putting away his knife, and said with a somewhat relaxed expression: "Finally he is dead, don't think of taking all the credit, half of it belongs to me!"

Johnny took a quick look and didn't have the idea of ​​monopolizing the body, so he said, "I can pay for it."

"No, the old man may not be interested in this, but there will always be someone who is interested. I want to shop around."

Jian Ju touched his chin, and a smile appeared on his face when he thought of the money that was about to arrive. "I want the body on the left."

Knife side.

Saito Chi's body was split in half, blood gushed out, and there was no reaction at all.

In the eyes of both of them, this was complete death.

The outer barrier is lifted.

Little did they know that Saito Chi used the ability to fuse evil spirits to merge herself with her hair and struggled to hold on.

The seven sisters of fate are also squeezed into the same hair.

The breath is restrained to the extreme, waiting for the touch of others.

If they take the initiative to greet it, abnormal fluctuations will occur, making Jianju and Johnny realize that something is wrong.

None of them are weak.

Saito Chi could only stay quietly in her hair.

Dongdong, the sound of Jianjiu's footsteps was like thunder, and Saito Chihei and the seven sisters of fate in her hair were all waiting.

Like a thirsty lamb thirsts for grass.

Longing for each other's touch.

Nearly.

Jian Ju squatted down and reached out to grab her hair. It would be easier to grab her hair if she separated it into two halves.

Saito Chiwa and the evil spirits are preparing to transfer to her body.

Snap, a hand grabbed Jianju's wrist, she looked up and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Don't touch the enemy's body casually."

Bai Shi lowered his eyes, staring at the abnormality between the hair, and said slowly: "Maybe the enemy is hiding in it."

The butterfly transformation technique was activated and the abnormal aura disappeared.

The hair completely withered and fell out.

Jian Ju didn't know the situation she was in, but destruction often happens in an instant. She still understood this truth. She stood up and said, "You have a point. I'll leave it to you."

"Aren't you worried about my safety?"

"Don't worry, if you die, I will avenge you."

Jian Ju had a smiling expression on his face.

Bai Shi shook his head, turned around and said, "Then let's leave it to Qingye."

"?" The handsome Qing Ye Lian rushed to the scene, a look of confusion flashed across his face, and asked: "What did you just say?"

Jianju spread his hands and said, "Bai Shi thinks this body might be unsafe. We are discussing who should handle it."

"I don't understand your train of thought."

Qing Ye Lian rolled her eyes. How could the corpse be alive when it was already hot?

Secondly, the blond man had no problem dragging his significant other away.

He waved his hand casually, and the underground fire spurted out from the palm of his hand and landed on half of the corpse. It did not burn it, but chose to be stored in the space of the underground fire.

"This mission is over. Hojo Shuugo's body has been recovered. We can return home tomorrow."

Hearing what Qing Ye Lian said, Jian Ju put his hands behind his head and said with a smile: "Let's celebrate and drink all night long!"

"Don't be too relaxed. Be careful of Hojo Shuugo's subordinates seeking revenge on us. Just satisfy your craving."

Qing Ye Lian doesn't look like a wine lover, but he is an alcoholic at heart.

I like drinking to make my mind light.

Jian Ju raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "When life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest!"

"What's the next sentence?"

"I don't know. I just happened to hear someone say it and I thought it was cool so I wrote it down."

Jianju shook her head and forgot who she had a drink with. She only remembered that when the mood was right, someone shouted loudly and she remembered it.

"It's me."

Bai Shi complained.

"..." Jian Ju was silent for a moment, his face flushed, and he kicked in anger.

Bai Shi smiled and dodged her. Seeing that she was about to lose her temper, he quickly stopped smiling and said seriously, "Don't delay any longer. Let's go back to the hotel and have a celebratory drink."

……

A few minutes later, Notre Dame de Paris.

Johnny, the magicians and Tissi all returned to the cathedral.

A sphere formed by the power of faith floats in the air, and life forms such as embryos can be vaguely seen.

And in the embryo's arms is a tiny ball.

It was an unformed world.

Jeanne stopped praying, turned around and asked, "Has Hojo Shugo's body been taken away?"

"Yes, Qing Ye Lian took him away."

Tissi answered respectfully.

Joan of Arc sighed. Before the disaster came, human beings were always obsessed with internal friction.

Unfortunately... She quickly adjusted her mind and asked, "Where is Saito Chi's body?"

A magician raised his hand, and a bean-sized bubble emerged from his sleeve. It slowly floated in the air, gradually growing in size to the size of a basketball and finally to the size of a space capsule.

The blood dyed the water inside red, and half of the body could be seen.

"Contact the FBI and discuss the sale, but you don't need to sell it right away. Talk slowly to avoid causing trouble."

Jeanne didn't care about the research value of Saito Chi's body. She just wanted to complete her plan safely. "Johnny, you look like you're worried."

"Well, there is one thing that I find strange. Why are there no buildings damaged in the barrier, and no one died?"

Johnny expressed his doubts, but he didn't care about anything else when the fight started, and only realized it after the fight was over.

The building is so strong that it can withstand attacks of that magnitude!

"Don't be affected by little things like that, you just need to protect Notre Dame."

Joan of Arc didn't care about the little things.

"Yes." Johnny nodded.

Chapter 250 Everyone knows the intention of the Ghost Dragon Academy

Charles de Gaulle Airport.

Inside the cylindrical ring-shaped T1 terminal.

The high dome made the people inside seem small. The brown-haired boy had tears in his eyes and a reluctant expression on his face. “Have a nice trip, Mr. Bai.”

"Well, you have to work hard too. I look forward to seeing you active on the world stage in the future."

Bai Shi rubbed the boy's head, then looked at Mr. Pineapple with blond hair covering his ears, "Goodbye."

"Yeah." Mr. Pineapple showed a bright smile on his face and waved goodbye.

Watching the few people moving forward and being submerged in the sea of ​​people boarding the plane, Gavier still did not take his eyes off them.

The initial impression of Shiraishi was that of a gentle and good person, but the battle at Boren Manor changed Gavial's perception of him.

That kind of extreme power instantly turned him into a little fanboy.

If I have to describe it, it's like my body is energized by a shot of chicken blood, or as excited as a young girl experiencing love for the first time.

I really want to be that kind of man.

Gavier looked up and watched the passenger plane take off and fly into the blue sky.

The winter sun is so warm that looking directly at it can be dazzling.

"You are a lovesick girl who has parted with her lover," Mr. Pineapple said, patting him on the back of the head with one hand, "Go back."

"Oh."

Gavier came back to his senses, turned around and followed, "Mr. Big Pineapple, what did you and Mr. Bai say in the room?"

"secret."

Mr. Pineapple was unwilling to reveal the details of the conversation. Seeing that his brows were slightly frowned, he smiled and said, "Okay, don't frown. I'll take you to a good place."

"What you call a good place is usually not a good place."

Gavier replied dejectedly, "Last time it was a casino, and the time before that was actually the famous Moulin Rouge in Paris, a famous red-light district."

To be honest, he didn't like seeing that kind of scene, where people were doing dirty deals in the name of art.

“This is definitely a good place.”

Mr. Pineapple smiled meaningfully.

……

Back at the Big Pineapple Detective Agency, Gavial looked a little confused, "Is this a good place?"

Although home is indeed a good place, no matter how you think about it, you don't need Mr. Pineapple to lead the way.

He is not the kind of person who would get lost on the road of life once he leaves home.

"Look at this."