Chapter 174 Soul Furnace
"Whether it's framed or not, it's always okay to check."

Franka still remembered the grievances of the hooligans they found when they were chasing the stray supplies of the military camp——

"It's them! It's them who sold it to us!"

"Then I just heard that you plan to follow and retaliate against them?" The strong man squinted his eyes and saw through the tricks of such a small person at a glance, "Do you still have the guts to use the spokesperson of the military?"

Isn't this planting?When did these little hooligans in the black street become so courageous?
"...emmmm" Jonathan the golden beard was stunned, "Fake! They are fake at all! They are not the spokesperson of the military!"

look!It really is fake!lie!

Contradictory, self-defeating.

The brawny man sneered shamelessly: "Their identities are fake, and you still say they took the bullets for you to sell?"

"Really! It's true that they took the bullets and asked us to sell them!" Jonathan was so anxious that his mouth was a little pissed.

"Pfft!" The cold light slashed, and the head fell to the ground, "Wow, let's talk!"

A cold light flickered in the eyes of the strong man, and he turned to look at the others, "Tell me, who gave you the supply?"

In the face of these rotten people from the outside world, the strong man has no tolerance at all. Even if thousands of such people die, no one will care a little bit.

He had no patience at all when he heard that the other party didn't match his words, and wanted to frame him when he was about to die.

This kind of person should be killed!

Anyway, he was not the only one who secretly colluded with the people in the black street and the barracks, and if one thread was broken, another thread could be opened.

kill!

A group of younger brothers kept silent, looking at each other subconsciously, their big eyes were full of confusion - how to answer this?

If you tell the truth, you will die. Do you want them to make up one now?
Seeing the carefree looks flashing in the eyes of those younger brothers, the brawny man became even more impatient.

The scum!

I just came out for a long time, and there is not much essential oil left on my body, so I will use you to replenish some!
The strong man stretched out his hand, and a ripple suddenly appeared in the space in front of the palm, and an instrument completely made of black steel slowly appeared from the turbulent space.

After appearing at least half of its size, the strong man suddenly pulled it out——

On one side, there is a furnace like a bronze tripod on all sides.

The soul furnace, a special creation that burns the souls of sinners to obtain precious essential oils that can be used against demons.

Only the products obtained by sacrificing souls can do real damage to those high-dimensional demons that are difficult for mortals to understand.

Even for mortals without psionic talent, the screams of painful souls that they send out when facing painful death still have enough psionic power.

If their Arbitration Institute wants to fight against demons, they often have to be more demons than demons, and more psychic powers than psionic powers!
Inside the Arbitration Office, there is a large furnace that burns the souls of countless sinners throughout the night to provide the executives of the institution with the special essential oils for demons needed for daily combat, and executives who go out to perform long-term missions and reach a certain level It is also allowed to carry a small furnace to facilitate local materials.

This is the first time for the strong man who has been honored by the eldest lady to use this thing, and it is a pity that he has not had the opportunity to show it.

Right now is a great time to use it.

"Ah~ah!"

"Ah"

The gangsters who were thrown by the furnace and caught in the flames of their souls let out howls of pain that reached the depths of their souls. The flames would not harm their bodies, but the torture of temperature was more difficult than any torture of flesh and blood. people bear.

Seeing this scene, Franka felt a little unbearable, walked away and sealed her ears with psychic energy.

Some people are kind even if they believe in demons, and some people are disgusting even as humans.

Franka, who had known some of the background, also hated these people, but she still couldn't bear to look directly at this torture based on the soul, but there was nothing she could do about it.

This is not only a penalty for punishing sinners, but also an arsenal for human beings to have enough power to fight against demons.

In the face of the demons that really descended from the high-dimensional space, if there is no special substance provided by the soul, even the executive officers of their arbitration office will find it difficult to get cheap.

Fortunately, this kind of ordinary gangster has a barren soul and weak will, and cannot last long in the face of the burning of the soul flame.

The soul was burned to ashes, and the body that lost the master of the soul fell limply to the ground.

The strong man picked up the furnace from the ground, and carefully caught a puddle of slightly browned and slightly viscous liquid flowing out of it with a special glass bottle.

"That's all." The disappointment was beyond words.

"I'll keep it." Franka snatched it away.

"..." The strong man moved his mouth, wanting to refuse, but he couldn't.

……

Since those gangsters mentioned these guys before they died, it seems that there is nothing wrong with touching them.

Even if there is no suspicion, they should be stamped with a "good guy".

Franka looked at the three strange guys with great interest, anticipating what they were going to do.

……

"It's always right to do more and prepare more."

"Indeed...be prepared."

Kuang Xin and Dai Lian cheerfully prepared traps, intending to shock those little NPC players who dared to covet swallows.

As the sky gradually darkened, Gong Yan shrank her arms and covered them with both hands, "Do you feel a little cold?"

The danger perception like a needle prick stimulated the skin, and Kuang Xin subconsciously looked in a certain direction——

Under the dim sky, the green light is like a firefly floating in the forest...

"Fuck! Here they come!"

Old rival!The wolf is coming!
"Stop digging the fuck up, get ready to kill!"

Today is different from the past. Those who have experience are no strangers to this old opponent. The remaining wolf blood on their hands has not yet dried up, and these animals appear before their eyes again.

Aside from the fact that the timing wasn't quite right, they weren't all that scared.

"It's been a long time since I killed you all, can't I wait to come and send you to my death?" Kuang Xin held two battle axes, bravely like a super ancient god of war.

"Lead to the trap! Lure to the trap!" Dai Lian hurriedly jumped behind him. The more muscular the gorilla is, the lower its IQ will be.

Two fists are no match for four hands, a hero is no match for a pack of wolves, you are still invincible!

Give him a few more months of development, and I'm afraid he will dare to go directly to those natural disasters such as Zerg, Orc, and Demon by himself!
……

Looking at the messy scene, Franke, who was hiding in the dark, pursed her lips slightly.

It seems that these people have a lot of experience in dealing with wolves, but they will not be in any danger.

And these traps are just to deal with these wild wolves?
When strength is insufficient, the help of external objects is indeed needed.

But even if you don't have enough strength, you still have to do this kind of "difficult" thing... just because it is beneficial to the people?

During the period of wandering in the Black Street, she heard that some people quietly cleared up many wild wolves in the Black Forest, which reduced the number of "disappearance" cases among the civilians living nearby.

It's not a difficult task, but few people are willing to do it.

It is always difficult to complete a commission without an employer paying a commission.

Right now it looks like...

"That's what they did too?"

Was it their spontaneous idea, or was it an order from the mysterious boss they said?

Franka blinked, becoming more and more interested in the leader behind this organization.

The fight lasted for a long time...

Seeing the experienced three who were panting after the battle, Franka took the initiative to step out with her hands behind her back, "Let's go, go out and talk to them..."

(End of this chapter)

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