Demon recovery: I started killing demons from a mental hospital

Chapter 125 Our sect is in need of manpower

These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Weasley's heart hard.

His face was pale, and he took a few steps back clutching his chest with difficulty.

"This, doesn't this mean that the devil's law I have mastered is useless and has become popular?"

"Hmph! You're still worrying about this now! You really deserve to die!"

As the sound fell, a beam of light approached and hit Weasley in an instant!
In an instant, Weasley, who had a ninth-level magister cultivation, was trembling all over, sweating all over, and collapsed on the ground, twitching with difficulty!

"My lord, forgive me!"

That beam of light then withdrew.

"If it weren't for the fact that you still have some fighting strength and can continue to serve my Ministry of Magic, you would die today!"

Weasley sat on the ground with difficulty, gasping for breath, his mind went blank.

"Now, our Ministry of Magic is facing a huge disaster, and the possible impact of this disaster is immeasurable!"

Everyone present, including Weasley, pricked up their ears nervously.

"The power of the Devil's Law is that as long as you learn it, you can improve your combat power in a short time. Even if you cannot master the true essence, it can still allow an ordinary magician to possess powerful demon spells!"

"But because of this, many magicians who were unable to dispel such advanced spells before could not resist the temptation at all. Even if they knew there would be backlash, they would choose to learn!"

"It is impossible for magicians who have some high-level spells before and their status is not low to learn this kind of demonic spells, but everyone else is learning. In order not to be surpassed, they can only choose study!"

"Guess what will happen if more than half or even more of the magicians in our Ministry of Magic choose to learn the laws of demons?"

The man's voice stopped, leaving everyone a short period of time to think.

But before people figured out the key point, this person spoke again!
"That means that in a very short period of time, half or more of our Ministry of Magic will no longer have descendants! Basically, we have directly killed tens of thousands or even millions of magicians! This result, It is even more terrifying than directly launching a huge war!"

After the voice fell, everyone present, including Weasley, turned pale all of a sudden, as if struck by lightning!
"what!!"

Especially Weasley, at this moment, his trouser legs became even hotter, and this time he was really scared to pee!

His face was so pale that his eyes almost popped out!

At this moment, he finally understood how serious and outrageous the mistake he made this time!
Originally, he felt that the impact of losing the law of demons was limited to himself, or the demon mages that might appear in the future.

But now it seems that I still think too simple!

The entire devil law, under operation, has all appeared in front of many magicians.

The problem facing the magicians of the Ministry of Magic now is that such a powerful secret book is right in front of them.

If you choose to cultivate, then you have to accept the request of Lord Demon and sacrifice yourself, and there will never be any offspring born.

But the problem is, if you don't practice, you will be distanced by those magicians who have practiced the law of demons!

Now that everyone has practiced, I must practice too!

This is a very terrifying introversion!

The result of this is that when enough magicians choose to practice, it will directly affect the number of births of the next generation of magicians, and fundamentally suffer the most serious loss!
"I……"

Weasley was trembling with fright at this moment, he really didn't expect that after the other party obtained the Devil's Law, he didn't choose other ways to use it, but instead sent it back directly, or chose to give it on a large scale on the Internet!
Just when Weasley's mind went blank and he felt that he deserved to die ten thousand times.

The man above spoke again.

"From now on, all members of the Ministry of Magic will immediately organize actions to take back all the demonic laws that have been spread! And from this moment on, an order will be issued. The demonic laws will be listed as forbidden magic from now on, and no magician will be allowed to practice! Anyone who disobeys will go directly to the police. Wanted list!”

"Yes!"

"In addition, according to the information traced so far, it is very likely that the demon master of Dongfang Town who has obtained the law of demons who carried out this terrifying extermination operation against our Ministry of Magic this time! I request that a special team be formed immediately to target that town. The demon master will conduct a detailed investigation, and finally must send a killer to kill him! His corpse must be shredded into pieces!"

"Yes!"

The meeting dispersed, and many people left their seats.

After thinking for a long time, Weasley mustered up the courage to speak out!

"Sir! I apply to participate in this action to kill the demon-suppressing master! Since this happened because of me, then let me end him!"

After a long time, a voice came from above.

"Forget it! This operation must be successful no matter what, if it fails, you don't have to come back!"

Weasley shuddered, then nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

At the same time, pick up the capital.

"Er Gouzi, let me have a bite of your candied haws!"

Zhang Fan was holding a big hamburger in one hand and a chicken roll in the other, but his eyes were on the candied haws in Er Gouzi's hand.

"Master, there are only seven in total, and you have eaten three of them!"

Er Gouzi was a little upset, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only hand it over with a bitter face.

"Ah!"

With one bite, Zhang Fan bit off two of them, spit out the cores, and continued walking with his head shaking.

After the hearse team came out of Zhang Heng's dormitory, they went straight to the street.

At this time, Zhang Fan also knew that he was rich. Although he had no idea, at least he could afford to eat whatever he wanted.

Therefore, a few people didn't realize how terrible damage their unintentional actions had caused to the Western Ministry of Magic, and they didn't even know that the other party had listed themselves on the must-kill list.

At this moment, the hearse team is like a train, shopping, eating, and eating...

two hours later.

Zhang Fan rubbed his swollen stomach and walked towards Ma Tian's house.

Er Gouzi, who followed behind him, played the role of a porter, with two stacks of bought snacks hanging on both sides of his body.

"Master, why do you buy so many things when you're full? We can eat whenever we want, and we'll be able to buy them soon, hiccup~"

Zhang Fan didn't stop walking, shook his head and said, "This is for old Zhangtou and the others."

"Old head?" Er Gouzi froze for a moment.

Xiao BuDianEr reminded: "It was a friend of Zhang Fan who used to be in the courtyard, who did the painting."

Er Gouzi was surprised and said, "Master, you really plan to go back to Qingshan Town!"

Zhang Fan stopped and said seriously: "Of course! Now that I have money, I have to go back and take over all my old friends, and our sect is in need of manpower."

"But..." Er Gouzi's mouth twitched, thinking to himself that it would be useless for your friends from the mental hospital to come, but he dared not say anything.

As for the little one, he thought about it carefully and said, "Zhang Fan, are you going to find Ma Tian now?"

"Hmm."

Xiao BuDian breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Ma Tian can discuss it, then there is nothing to worry about.

After all, they don't know what Qingshan Town looks like now, but Ma Tian must know!
(End of this chapter)