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Chapter 128: The two evil spirits of the Wen family are killed, and a mysterious beauty appears again!
The yellow-eyed demon was shocked and angry.

The figure hiding among the demons was also exposed by the knives falling from the sky.

I really want to rush up and fight Sean for three hundred rounds without caring about anything, and kill this ant who blasphemes Satan.

But deep down he knew that Sean was not someone he could easily kill.

Even if he used all his power to ignore the trick of the clone reflected by the space, Sean only relied on his own ability and did not summon the support of the Night Court at all.

If they really fight and fail to kill Sean, it would be extremely embarrassing and would also make his master Satan lose face.

The yellow-eyed demon took another look at the light column trapping array outside, whose power had not diminished at all. He gritted his teeth, glared at Sean fiercely, followed the demon army, and fled back to hell through the gate of hell.

That's right!

The demons who had originally wanted to follow the seven deadly sins and the seven demons ignored Satan's order to Sean to stay away, and who were stranded in the human world, could no longer withstand the seemingly endless rain of knives.

This rain of knives not only made them feel the pain of the knives piercing their bodies every moment and the loss of their original strength, but also made them seem to see the executioner, the person most feared by demons in hell.

The hell that tortures demons is not the eighteen levels of hell, mountains of swords and seas of fire in the underworld on the other side of the ocean.

Instead, he is a very American-style perverted surgeon who uses a scalpel to continuously dissect and torture the demons, making the demons shudder at the mere mention of him.

It is a checkpoint that ghosts must pass through before falling into hell.

Similar to the killing stick in the prison camp in Water Margin.

Of course, we can always believe in American freedom, and fallen ghosts have a choice.

Either at the table or on the menu.

The fallen ghosts either become the objects of dissection and torture by the executioner, or serve as the executioner's assistants, helping to dissect and torture other ghosts in various ways.

As long as you are perverted enough, you don’t have to be afraid of falling into hell, you can easily get ahead.

But most of the newly fallen ghosts did not meet such a perverted standard, so they had to lie on the doctor's executioner's operating table, leaving an indelible shadow on them.

Even though he later became a demon who tortured others and used every possible means, he still retained hatred and fear towards the Doctor Executioner.

And now Sean actually used the knife rain trick to deal with them.

It's simply too cruel!
Seeing that there was no hope of breaking out, they naturally had no choice but to flee back.

Compared to the human world with rain of knives, hell is more lovely.

Under the stunned gaze of the two evil spirits of the Wen family and Bob, Sean strolled towards the gate of hell in the rain of knives, and easily reached out to close the heavy door.

The mechanism on the gate locked automatically, completely isolating the sulfur hell that smelled of rotten eggs.

The demonic attack that had made them despair ended in such a way that they could not believe their eyes.

Sean stretched out his hand, and the No. 5 space scalpel hanging in the air and the countless No. 5 dark surgeries that kept penetrating the No. 2 space scalpel were taken back into the system space.

He was very satisfied with this move that utilized the principle of space refraction to create a myriad of possibilities.

And the harvest this time was also huge.

Not to mention the immeasurable merits gained by closing the gates of hell and driving back the countless demons that were originally threatening the safety of the entire human world.

For example, Dark Scalpel No. 2 transformed into thousands of forms and stabbed countless demons with a rain of knives, absorbing their massive essence.

Dark Scalpel No. 2 is about to advance again.

The gains from this trip are huge.

How could he not be in a good mood?

He closed the gate of hell, collected the three scalpels, and with a wave of his hand, the satellite in the sky stopped projecting the magic circle, and the beam of light that was shooting into the sky disappeared.

Inside the satellite, his No. 1 God's Scalpel was suspended there.

The reason why the light column has a strong aura of God and makes the demons dare not touch it is because it borrows the power of God's Scalpel No. 1.

Transform ordinary laser into true holy light.

The darkness that followed the extreme light made the two evil spirits of the Wen family and Bob close their eyes uncontrollably to relax, but it had no effect on him.

Sean looked around, walked to the body abandoned by the yellow-eyed demon, and picked up the Colt rifle, which is now famous in the supernatural world.

"Put it down! That's ours!" Just as he was playing with the Colt rifle, the voice of Dean, the eldest of the Winchester family's duo, was heard.

"So you are really in cahoots with the Yellow-Eyed Devil, working together to open the gates of hell, planning to release countless demons into the world and add new fun to your tiring and numb demon hunting career?" Sean taunted.

"They're not!" Bob quickly denied.

This is not something I feel comfortable saying.

"How dare you say that!" Dean was furious: "We fought to the death, and you dare to say that we are in the same group with him?

He is our mortal enemy who killed our father and mother!!!"

"Dean, don't be impulsive." Brother Sam quickly stopped his elder brother who wanted to rush up and fight Sean.

"But the fact is that if you hadn't found the Colt rifle, the gates of hell here would never have been opened." Sean said calmly: "No matter how you explain it, your every move is more like a devil's happy hunt than a demon hunt.

Without your famous family business, the world might be dangerous, but it wouldn't be a major event where countless demons would pour out of the gates of hell and wreak havoc on the entire world."

"You're going too far!" Seeing his two children's unhappy faces, Bob quickly stepped in and said, "This is a blatant slander!"

"Just fool others, don't fool yourself!" Sean glanced at him and said, "You know what I said is true."

“…” Bob was speechless.

He didn't think so originally.

But after Sean pointed it out, even if he didn't want to think about it that way, he couldn't help but think about it.

Because it is indeed easy to make people think.

You have to know that the Colt rifle has always been just a legend, and there has been no trace of it for so many years.

It was the old man of the Wen family who had been looking for it for decades.

Then, the two evil brothers of the Wen family began to search for revenge, and they managed to find the legendary artifact.

But before a shot was fired, it was handed over to the yellow-eyed demon by Wen's father, who they wanted to shoot, and became the key to open the gate of hell.

what is this……

He really didn't want to say it.

But putting aside his strong father-son love for the Wen family duo, if it were someone else, he would definitely agree with what Sean said.

If the result of your efforts in hunting demons is to help the devil do even worse things, then you are doing it wrong!
You have to know that the reason why he became a demon hunter was because his wife was possessed by a demon and he had to kill his wife.

This was a pain he could never face in his life.

But he didn't think he did anything wrong.

Because his wife, who was possessed by a demon, was already dead to him.

What is right is right, and the devil is the devil!
There is no coexistence between good and evil.

have nothing to say.

But he didn't know when he started to become weak. He ignored some of the unrighteous practices of the two evil brothers of the Wen family and chose to stand by the two evil brothers of the Wen family again and again to support them.

But for the sake of good and evil, he had no hesitation in killing his wife who was possessed by the devil and who had hope of being saved.

Are the two evil brothers of the Wen family more important than my wife...

What happened to him?
Bob just felt confused.

"No matter what you say, the Colt gun must be kept. It is the key to our revenge..." Dean, the leader of the Winchester family, shouted. "And then it was taken away by the yellow-eyed demon again, and the gate of hell here was opened again? And you still say you are not an accomplice of the yellow-eyed demon!" Sean laughed.

"The undercover devil jumped out on his own, didn't he?"

"Sean, right?" Sam held down his eldest brother who was about to rush forward to be abused, and said in a deep voice: "Don't make such jokes anymore. I believe you should have heard about us brothers from Joe, and you should know that we are not the kind of people you say we are."

"Joe?" Sean said expressionlessly, "Are you talking about the Joe whose dad was used as bait by your dad and died young, and whose mom almost died in the big incident you created?"

"You're talking nonsense!!!" Dean roared, "That's not the case at all!"

"Alan is not dead?" Sam hugged his eldest brother tightly, his focus was different from his eldest brother's, and he looked at Sean with surprise.

After hearing these words, Dean calmed down a little, and Bob also came back to his senses from his endless thoughts and looked over.

You know, the roadside bar was burned to ashes by the hellfire, and more than a dozen demon hunters died tragically.

They didn't even have time to check out the ruins.

I thought Joe's mother, Ellen, must have died tragically in there.

Who would have thought that he might still be alive.

"You'd better treat her as dead, otherwise sooner or later she will die tragically because of you." Sean said bluntly, holding the Colt rifle, and disappeared into the darkness.

He should have had no contact with them.

If it is really unavoidable, try to use an umbrella to protect yourself as you did last time, avoid direct contact with them, and ignore them. This is the best solution.

This is the best way to avoid being targeted by God.

But now that such a big fuss has been made, it is no use disguising myself as a harmless rabbit as before.

Then just don’t pretend.

Showdown!
Zhan Hu is dead!

Fight fear and stand firm!

He had long been annoyed with the Wen family duo, who were playthings of God and Satan.

Now that they are asking for trouble, he certainly won't be polite.

The Colt rifle was not a powerful weapon for him.

After all, he has a more powerful and more promising scalpel.

But it is also very instructive.

After all, it is a powerful weapon that can kill all gods and demons, and it is said that only five people in the world can remain immortal.

Take it back and give it to Bailiff Nick, and ask him to study it further.

Even though the Colt's gun cannot be directly copied due to material problems with the gun body and bullets.

But the standard weapons of the marshals will definitely become more powerful through reference.

Only by equipping other bailiff assistants can we truly deter more evil forces and make demons and monsters dare not look directly at the majesty of the bailiffs.

After Sean left, Sam finally let go of his eldest brother Dean and let him vent his anger into the air.

He knew his eldest brother needed this.

no way!
Even if they didn't agree with what Sean said, when they thought back on it, their frustration and anger would only grow stronger.

That was their mortal enemy who killed their father and mother!
He was unexpectedly classified as their accomplice by Sean.

What’s even more hateful is that, regardless of their positions, the fact is that they did play an absolute role in promoting the plans of their mortal enemy, the Yellow-Eyed Demon.

Is there anything more disheartening than the truth?

"Joe, is Alan okay?" Bob did not immediately try to persuade the two evil brothers of the Wen family whom he regarded as his sons. Instead, he took out his cell phone and called Joe.

When the tragedy happened in the roadside bar, they were so focused on the big event at Hell's Gate that they didn't tell Joe about Alan's tragic death in the first place.

In addition to lack of time, he also didn't want to face Joe.

Because Joe had asked Allen to give up the roadside bar and move to New York many times before.

But they all supported Alan to continue running the roadside bar and being a witcher.

"Almost! Almost!" Qiao's angry roar came from the other end of the phone: "If my mother hadn't gone out to buy salt and pepper for more than ten minutes, I would be without a mother now! Don't contact us anymore, my father is gone, and I don't want to be without a mother anymore!"

With that said, he hung up the phone.

Bob listened to the dead tone on the phone, his face gloomy.

Both are demon hunters and are of similar age. One lost his wife and the other lost her husband. They were able to give birth to a daughter as beautiful as Joe. Ellen was also a beauty when she was young.

It would be sheer nonsense to say that Bob had no feelings for Alan.

It was just that because his demon hunting career was more important and he also had the shadow of having to kill his wife, he kept it in his heart and never showed it.

What joy it was to hear that Alan was not dead.

How sad and depressing it was to hear Joe's straightforward roar of breaking off the friendship at this moment.

Joe's roar was so loud that even if Bob didn't turn on the speaker, the two Wen brothers could hear it clearly.

Sam smiled bitterly.

Dean's eyes also dimmed.

The pretty little sister who had admired him at the beginning had completely gone on two parallel paths with them, with no return.

"Bob, are you okay?" Sam went forward to comfort Bob.

"It's okay." Bob met Sam's concerned look and Dean's concerned look, and smiled with relief.

The two evil brothers of the Wen family and Bob supported each other and left the cemetery.

We’ll talk about what happened next later.

This was not the only setback they had experienced.

This time, there weren't even countless demons rushing into thousands of homes because of them, which was definitely not the worst.

Even if those unspeakable tragedies really happened.

It’s time to eat, it’s time to drink!
It’s time to laugh, and it’s time to fire!
They still won't be defeated!

It’s not that I don’t care…

It's not that I don't treat those people as human beings...

It's just pure perseverance!
Ah!
That's them!
The proud backbone of the American demon hunter!
There was such a big noise at the cemetery, but because it was night, in the wilderness, and in a remote state with few people, it didn't attract anyone immediately.

But it fell into the eyes of some people.

Maine.

A small town.

A tall woman with a queen-like aura sat in front of the computer, operating the keyboard as fast as a tentacle monster. Countless garbled characters flashed by, and a battle video appeared, with beams of light shooting into the sky and knives raining down.

It was the video of Sean fighting off the demons just now.

The tall blond beauty leaned back tactically, crossed her long legs and watched the video playing on the computer, with a mysterious smile on her lips: "Interesting, this world is becoming more and more interesting~"

(End of this chapter)