devil priest in marvel exorcism
Chapter 151 Sue the Angel of Death!
Fortunately, the dark spell that can trap people is not very advanced, and it does not require too many sacrifices.
As long as there are [-]% of the total soul, it can be activated.
As for whether the dark energy will be like maggots attached to bones after this.
If he continues to eat away at the rest of his soul, he will no longer have time to care.
Determined, Casillas sacrificed his soul.
The dark power in the body turned into a black mist shining with purple light, and began to spread out from the body bit by bit.
The air in this small battlefield changed from light to thick, clear to turbid.
Like ink, like swamp.
It turned into invisible restraints, thousands of strands, and a mess, entangled with Dolby who was spinning lightly.
Made him slow down.
In this battle, being slow means getting beaten.
The huge spear with a black shadow pierced the heavy air current.
For the first time, he caught up with the steel-armored warrior and stabbed him hard.
Immediately afterwards, a friction sound that made ordinary people's eardrums tingle was heard.
Caught off guard by the sudden magic attack, Dolby, who suddenly slowed down, took the initiative to hit the tip of the spear that shone with cold light with his chest.
The thin armor was instantly pierced.
In the dark atmosphere, Casillas's looming face was filled with excitement and violence.
It was like watching a wild beast about to reach its prey.
Ferocious, terrible.
Although the speed is limited, Dolby is in a hurry.
Still, he raised his arm in time and hit the gun barrel with his Bible.
He forced the thrust into a horizontal slash.
From the heart to the lower abdomen, a long straight mark appeared from the steel armor.
The iron sheet was turned outwards, with little bits of bright red blood splattering out.
That gun still made a hideous wound on his body.
Dolby could already feel the dark energy beginning to erode at the wound.
These dark energies belonging to the dark space contain a hint of Dormammu's will.
In addition to being able to exercise restraint towards Dormammu's followers, eating statues is not that ugly.
When encountering other life forms, these dark forces instantly turn into greedy and ferocious parasites.
It burrows into your flesh, corrodes your body, corrodes your energy, and peeks into your soul.
The other party's shot caused more trauma to the body.
The greater lethality lies in the dark power carried on the tip of the gun.
But Dolby didn't panic at all, because he had "special medicine".
The Harbinger brings the source energy into contact with the dark energy at the wound.
Then I discovered that the original energy could only be simply blocked.
And it is still being eroded and assimilated.
Recover the original energy and put the gray mist on the power of darkness.
Perhaps it is the power of darkness, with erosion, devouring, decay, and some elements contained in death and gray mist overlapping.
In a short period of time, the two parties could not hold on.
But the power of darkness is rootless water after all, unlike the gray mist which is far away.
Dolby estimated that in about 10 minutes, the power of darkness on his wound would be exhausted.
He withdrew the gray mist.
Because there is a better solution.
With a thought, he illuminated the wound with the illumination technique he had not seen for a long time.
The power of darkness, which had shrunk a lot, was immediately like a mouse meeting a cat, a haystack meeting Mars, and Coke meeting Mentos.
First it expanded suddenly twice, then exploded with a bang, and finally disappeared in the light.
The external energy was eliminated, and a small part of the original energy was separated to control the muscles, squeeze the open wound, and stop the blood that was seeping out.
Temporarily restored combat effectiveness.
Dolby's movements were very fast. After doing this, it was less than ten seconds before he hit the gun head.
However, soon, Casillas's second shot came again.
At this time, Dolby's steel armor, which had just had a large gap cut out of it, had just been repaired and had not yet had time to transform into a heavy armor with stronger defense.
He could retreat, exit the small battlefield that had become Casillas' home court, and quickly put on heavy armor.
But in this way, his goal of capturing the thief first and capturing the king would not be achieved.
And Casillas can take advantage of this time to "open the door" and leave.
But if you don't retreat and are in a dark "swamp", your speed will inevitably decrease and your flexibility will become weaker.
Moreover, the resilience of his armor is not as good as Casillas with the Demon God Dormammu standing behind him.
Over time, it will only fail.
The problem that originally troubled Casillas was now placed in front of him.
A. If you retreat, you will be trapped!
B. If you don’t retreat, you will be stabbed to death!
There are only two options for this multiple-choice question, and neither seems to be the correct answer.
So, he decided to choose...
C!
Cheat!
Just like Casillas could sacrifice his soul to overcome a difficult situation, Douby also had a way of cheating.
authority!
Solemn arias emanated from his mouth like divine proclamations.
“When he opened the fourth seal, I heard the fourth living creature say:
'You come'! "
As the lingering sound lingered, the steel armor faded.
Instead, there was an old remnant armor shrouded in an ominous gray aura.
A tattered gray blouse floated above the armor, covering most of the exposed skin.
The originally light gray mist became thicker at this moment.
The glistening gun head was grasped by a hand when it was less than twenty inches away from Dolby's head.
There is no armor on this hand, or in other words, there is only a broken strip of cloth hanging on the palm.
Gray cloth strips full of stains and holes swayed in the wind, as if they would break at any moment.
The thick gray mist covered the entire palm, and made a sizzling sound like boiling water being poured on a stove.
That is the backlash caused by forcibly mobilizing authority.
The concept of "death" in the mist is destroying the rich life energy in the original energy.
The skin on the palms was chapped, like a cracked river bed.
The bones are clearly visible from the gaps in the "river bed".
But just such a hand can tightly grasp the head of Casillas' gun.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress.
Casillas had a bad feeling in his heart, and then he suddenly became excited when he heard the chant from the other party's mouth.
“And I looked, and behold a gray horse;
The one who sits on the horse is called Death;
Hades followed him! "
The spear held in Dolby's hand began to shatter from the tip.
With the Holy Spirit and Death, two completely different but perfectly integrated chants, Casillas had a splitting headache.
There seemed to be hallucinations before his eyes.
The guy who suddenly broke away from the dark swamp seemed to have huge gray wings suddenly sprouting from his back.
His eyes were tied up with shabby strips of cloth at some point.
The opponent's body floated slightly, towering into the air.
The figure of the Holy Spirit is just like the angel recorded in ordinary people's mythology——
Sue the angel!
The next moment, the power of darkness continued to come from the dark space, soothing Casillas' headache.
When he raised his head again, all the images in the hallucination were gone.
Dolby appeared in front of Casillas again, wearing a gray blouse.
Holding a Bible burning with ominous flames.
Already close to the body.
As long as there are [-]% of the total soul, it can be activated.
As for whether the dark energy will be like maggots attached to bones after this.
If he continues to eat away at the rest of his soul, he will no longer have time to care.
Determined, Casillas sacrificed his soul.
The dark power in the body turned into a black mist shining with purple light, and began to spread out from the body bit by bit.
The air in this small battlefield changed from light to thick, clear to turbid.
Like ink, like swamp.
It turned into invisible restraints, thousands of strands, and a mess, entangled with Dolby who was spinning lightly.
Made him slow down.
In this battle, being slow means getting beaten.
The huge spear with a black shadow pierced the heavy air current.
For the first time, he caught up with the steel-armored warrior and stabbed him hard.
Immediately afterwards, a friction sound that made ordinary people's eardrums tingle was heard.
Caught off guard by the sudden magic attack, Dolby, who suddenly slowed down, took the initiative to hit the tip of the spear that shone with cold light with his chest.
The thin armor was instantly pierced.
In the dark atmosphere, Casillas's looming face was filled with excitement and violence.
It was like watching a wild beast about to reach its prey.
Ferocious, terrible.
Although the speed is limited, Dolby is in a hurry.
Still, he raised his arm in time and hit the gun barrel with his Bible.
He forced the thrust into a horizontal slash.
From the heart to the lower abdomen, a long straight mark appeared from the steel armor.
The iron sheet was turned outwards, with little bits of bright red blood splattering out.
That gun still made a hideous wound on his body.
Dolby could already feel the dark energy beginning to erode at the wound.
These dark energies belonging to the dark space contain a hint of Dormammu's will.
In addition to being able to exercise restraint towards Dormammu's followers, eating statues is not that ugly.
When encountering other life forms, these dark forces instantly turn into greedy and ferocious parasites.
It burrows into your flesh, corrodes your body, corrodes your energy, and peeks into your soul.
The other party's shot caused more trauma to the body.
The greater lethality lies in the dark power carried on the tip of the gun.
But Dolby didn't panic at all, because he had "special medicine".
The Harbinger brings the source energy into contact with the dark energy at the wound.
Then I discovered that the original energy could only be simply blocked.
And it is still being eroded and assimilated.
Recover the original energy and put the gray mist on the power of darkness.
Perhaps it is the power of darkness, with erosion, devouring, decay, and some elements contained in death and gray mist overlapping.
In a short period of time, the two parties could not hold on.
But the power of darkness is rootless water after all, unlike the gray mist which is far away.
Dolby estimated that in about 10 minutes, the power of darkness on his wound would be exhausted.
He withdrew the gray mist.
Because there is a better solution.
With a thought, he illuminated the wound with the illumination technique he had not seen for a long time.
The power of darkness, which had shrunk a lot, was immediately like a mouse meeting a cat, a haystack meeting Mars, and Coke meeting Mentos.
First it expanded suddenly twice, then exploded with a bang, and finally disappeared in the light.
The external energy was eliminated, and a small part of the original energy was separated to control the muscles, squeeze the open wound, and stop the blood that was seeping out.
Temporarily restored combat effectiveness.
Dolby's movements were very fast. After doing this, it was less than ten seconds before he hit the gun head.
However, soon, Casillas's second shot came again.
At this time, Dolby's steel armor, which had just had a large gap cut out of it, had just been repaired and had not yet had time to transform into a heavy armor with stronger defense.
He could retreat, exit the small battlefield that had become Casillas' home court, and quickly put on heavy armor.
But in this way, his goal of capturing the thief first and capturing the king would not be achieved.
And Casillas can take advantage of this time to "open the door" and leave.
But if you don't retreat and are in a dark "swamp", your speed will inevitably decrease and your flexibility will become weaker.
Moreover, the resilience of his armor is not as good as Casillas with the Demon God Dormammu standing behind him.
Over time, it will only fail.
The problem that originally troubled Casillas was now placed in front of him.
A. If you retreat, you will be trapped!
B. If you don’t retreat, you will be stabbed to death!
There are only two options for this multiple-choice question, and neither seems to be the correct answer.
So, he decided to choose...
C!
Cheat!
Just like Casillas could sacrifice his soul to overcome a difficult situation, Douby also had a way of cheating.
authority!
Solemn arias emanated from his mouth like divine proclamations.
“When he opened the fourth seal, I heard the fourth living creature say:
'You come'! "
As the lingering sound lingered, the steel armor faded.
Instead, there was an old remnant armor shrouded in an ominous gray aura.
A tattered gray blouse floated above the armor, covering most of the exposed skin.
The originally light gray mist became thicker at this moment.
The glistening gun head was grasped by a hand when it was less than twenty inches away from Dolby's head.
There is no armor on this hand, or in other words, there is only a broken strip of cloth hanging on the palm.
Gray cloth strips full of stains and holes swayed in the wind, as if they would break at any moment.
The thick gray mist covered the entire palm, and made a sizzling sound like boiling water being poured on a stove.
That is the backlash caused by forcibly mobilizing authority.
The concept of "death" in the mist is destroying the rich life energy in the original energy.
The skin on the palms was chapped, like a cracked river bed.
The bones are clearly visible from the gaps in the "river bed".
But just such a hand can tightly grasp the head of Casillas' gun.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress.
Casillas had a bad feeling in his heart, and then he suddenly became excited when he heard the chant from the other party's mouth.
“And I looked, and behold a gray horse;
The one who sits on the horse is called Death;
Hades followed him! "
The spear held in Dolby's hand began to shatter from the tip.
With the Holy Spirit and Death, two completely different but perfectly integrated chants, Casillas had a splitting headache.
There seemed to be hallucinations before his eyes.
The guy who suddenly broke away from the dark swamp seemed to have huge gray wings suddenly sprouting from his back.
His eyes were tied up with shabby strips of cloth at some point.
The opponent's body floated slightly, towering into the air.
The figure of the Holy Spirit is just like the angel recorded in ordinary people's mythology——
Sue the angel!
The next moment, the power of darkness continued to come from the dark space, soothing Casillas' headache.
When he raised his head again, all the images in the hallucination were gone.
Dolby appeared in front of Casillas again, wearing a gray blouse.
Holding a Bible burning with ominous flames.
Already close to the body.
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