Chapter 1212 Betrayal (Third update, please vote for me)

Molly suddenly noticed that there was a car following them.

It's that Asian guy! Molly saw the two people sitting in the convertible in the rear mirror.

"Bailey, look at the convertible behind us, the Asian who followed us. When you entered the morgue, those two people were there, and now they are following us. Is he also a demon?"

Thomas Bailey glanced at the rear mirror: "You can't tell it like this. We escaped from the seal. Some demons have been hiding for hundreds of years. They are more like humans than humans. Only by revealing themselves Only when you gain strength will you know whether he is."

Thomas Bailey said again: "Molly, put me down in the car and let me talk to him."

"No, you are too weak now, you will be killed again."

"But we can't escape, you understand." Thomas Bailey said, "You shouldn't get involved in this matter."

"Can't we reason with them? Or we give them money. I have money..."

"Whether it's me or my kind, what we want is never money." Thomas Bailey said: "What those great commanders are pursuing is to resurrect our master."

"Master? Do you have a master?"

"The great demon that has ravaged Europe for a thousand years, I was once a human being." Thomas Bailey said: "Cons Mossa disguised himself as our lord, then transformed us into demons and applied magic. Let us serve Him, and He gave us our first command on the first day we became demons.”

Toms Bailey's body was trembling slightly, and Molly turned to look at Toms Bailey: "What... was the first thing he ordered?"

"Killing our family with my own hands..." Thomas Bailey was already crying at this moment: "My past wife...children, I killed them with my own hands..."

Molly opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't say anything comforting.

There is nothing more painful than killing the person you love most with your own hands.

"Then...how did you get rid of his control?"

"I have never escaped his control." Thomas Bailey said: "Even after he was sealed, his voice still echoed in my mind until we were also sealed. When I woke up from the seal again After I came over, the voice gradually disappeared. I woke up decades ago. After a long time, I realized that a thousand years had passed. Later, I met a similar person who told me, Because the length of awakening is different, the influence of Conseil Mossa is also different. The later the demon wakes up, the less influence it will have. And some demons who wake up very early have already been planning to resurrect Conseil Mossa. plan."

"Since a person who took a thousand years could kill that big demon, it is even more possible now."

"Impossible." Thomas Bailey shook his head: "A thousand years ago, the European continent was full of powerful witches and priests, but now, there are very few psychics who can be called powerful. "

"Now...what do your kind want from you?"

"They seem to have found Cons Mossa's soul, and they plan to gather the former demon army to recapture Cons Mossa's soul and resurrect him." Thomas Bailey said: "I refuse , and then they attacked me."

By this time, their car had already arrived on the coastal road.

But then their car broke down.

Molly anxiously turned on the ignition, but the car wouldn't start.

"Damn, I should have gotten rid of this crappy car."

At this time, the convertible behind also stopped.

"Molly, don't get out of the car. No matter what happens, don't come out."

Thomas Bailey dragged his weak body out of the car and walked towards Chen Zhao and Little Grove.

Chen Zhao and Little Grove also got out of the car.

Thomas Bailey looked at the two people, and he wanted to tell whether they were his kind.

Chen Zhao was also looking at Thomas Bailey.

"Won't you introduce yourself?" Chen Zhao said.

Thomas Bailey was about to speak when suddenly, his eyes were attracted from behind Chen Zhao.

A dazzling light shines on the people standing on the roadside.

Chen Zhao also turned around, but the dazzling light prevented him from seeing anything.

By the time Chen Zhao saw it clearly, a huge force had already hit him.

boom--

Chen Zhao was hit hard and flew out, then rolled on the ground several times.

A large truck stopped in front of everyone.

There was a rich black air emanating from this big truck.

A figure got off the truck.

When Thomas Bailey saw this man, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

This is a curvaceous figure with waist-length hair and wearing tight clothes.

"Candolin, why are you still refusing to let me go? I'm already like this."

"Let you go? A betrayer should accept the punishment of a betrayer. You have failed the master's expectations, and you should be punished." Candolin pulled out a pair of red daggers from his back: "I was deceived by you the first time. But it won’t happen now, you must die.”

At this moment, Chen Zhao, who had been knocked away, stood up again.

"It hurts, it hurts so much. Why did you hit me with your car?" Chen Zhao rubbed his forehead.

"Teacher, are you okay?" Little Grove quickly ran forward and asked with concern.

Candolin and Thomas Bailey both looked at Chen Zhao in surprise. Chen Zhao actually didn't die under such an impact.

"Human, you're not dead?" Candolin asked in surprise.

"Human? So you are not a human?" Chen Zhao looked at Candolin.

To be honest, even with Chen Zhao's eyes, he couldn't see anything strange about Candolin.

Candolin grinned, and her face suddenly turned into a red-faced demon. This red-faced demon had a pair of curved devil horns like goat horns on its head.

"What do you think?"

"Devil." Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Thomas Bailey: "Are you also a demon?"

"Since you are not one of our kind, you'd better escape now." Thomas Bailey said: "She is a tormenting demon. If you fall into her hands, you may not even have a chance to die."

"Really? I also have a lot of experience in this area. How about we exchange ideas? Torture evil spirits!"

"You want me to communicate with you?" Suddenly, Candolin's voice came from behind Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao's neck tightened, and Candolin's long hair had already wrapped around Chen Zhao's neck.

"Then I will do as you wish." Candolin's hair seemed to have a life of its own and began to penetrate into Chen Zhao's mouth.