devil priest in marvel exorcism

Gandalf and Saruman looked at each other.

Their physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people in Middle-earth, even ordinary elves.

In addition to his advanced forging technology, Saruman himself.

It can also summon wind and snow, and use small fireballs...

Gandalf is better at lighting, swordsmanship...

The two of them are also not weak in close combat.

He can do all of them with very sharp crazy magic wand skills!

It can be said that he is a versatile and respected old mage.

The only thing... they don't know the so-called teleportation technique.

Of course, Dolby didn't expect the two of them to do it.

After all, the portal is Kama Taj's unique spell, the kind that is strictly prohibited from being spread outside.

What Dooby hopes is that Gandalf and Saruman can help him expand and fix the teleportation portal in some way.

After hearing this request.

Gandalf thought for a moment, then took out a gem from his arms.

He wiped it hard on the gray robe, and breathed a sigh of relief while putting it on his mouth.

Saruman could not stand his poor appearance.

He stepped directly in front of Dolby and said something.

"I'll try."

Doobie nodded.

He also saw that Saruman seemed to be better than Gandalf in terms of "magic" attainments.

"I will open the portal completely in a while, to a size that can accommodate one person through.

But only one thing.

That means I can't stabilize the size of the portal in that state.

I need you to stabilize me somehow. "

Saruman nodded to show his understanding.

Dolby dispensed another drop of mixed energy and gave a reminder.

The portal was directly expanded.

Orange aperture, under Dolby control.

From the thickness of a baby's forearm, it continues to rotate and expand.

Finally, it turned into a perfect circle with a diameter as high as a person.

However, less than two seconds after the circle was formed, the orange aperture of the portal was maintained.

It began to flicker like an incandescent light bulb with insufficient voltage.

"It's now!"

With a loud shout from Dolby.

Saruman also immediately raised the luxurious staff in his hand and pointed the brilliant magic gem at the portal.

The next second, a translucent milky white light wave burst out from the top of Saruman's staff.

He hit the portal very quickly.

Then under the blessing of the light wave, the orange-yellow portal that was flickering and almost extinguished became stable again.

Dolby turned his head, looked at Saruman who had been maintaining the output of white light waves next to him, and asked.

"How long can you last?"

Saruman panted slightly, made an estimate and said.

"Although I'm older now, I shouldn't have for a quarter of an hour..."

"Oh!"

Without waiting for Saruman to finish his words.

A black smoke visible to the naked eye appeared on Saruman's face.

Then the white light waves continuously maintained by Saruman began to become intermittent.

Almost at the same moment, Saruman's breath became unstable.

The portal, which was as tall as a person, exploded with a loud noise.

Dolby saw that the situation was not good and put away the spell in time, but he did not suffer any damage.

It's just a pain for Saruman.

Originally, the body was filled with Sauron's secret hand.

On one side, he must work hard to output white light waves stably, and on the other side, he must constantly dedicate part of his mind to suppress the dark atmosphere in his body.

He barely reacted to the explosion of the portal, and was blown away by the shock wave.

What a coincidence, and he ran directly into Gandalf's arms.

He even knocked the magic gem that Gandalf was holding in his hand away.

But Gandalf didn't immediately run to pick up that precious gem.

Instead, he first helped the white-robed Saruman to sit firmly on the seat on the other side.

Then he quickly ran to the place where the gem fell.

He picked up the gem and looked at the light carefully.

Seeing that there was no damage, I let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he carefully stuffed the gem into his arms again.

But Dolby looked at his gray wizard robe that was leaky and looked tattered.

For a moment, I didn't know if he really cared about this gem.

But Saruman's performance has shown that he is capable of maintaining the portal.

It's just because of Sauron's plot.

Before the dark atmosphere in the body is completely eliminated.

Saruman was unable to perform this task.

Dolby sees Gandalf as Maia.

Gandalf also noticed the look Dolby was giving him.

He shook his head and said without waiting for him to speak.

"I don't know that kind of magic.

In other words, I know a little bit about it.

If you cast it ten times, you should be able to succeed once.

But he couldn't maintain the spell like Saruman, so he could only release it all at once. "

"..."

Doobie frowned.

At this time, Saruman gradually recovered.

He looked at Dolby and looked at Gandalf again, and then said slowly.

"Actually, if we don't want Sauron to get the Supreme Lord of the Rings, we don't have to go to the Prancing Pony Hotel in person!"

Dube looked at Saruman and suddenly realized.

"You mean to say..."

"no!"

Gandalf also understood at this moment.

He said loudly immediately.

"If Sauron's men find out that Frodo does not have the Supreme Ring in his hand, they will definitely be angry..."

"Gandalf!"

Saruman interrupted Gandalf's last words without politeness.

He stared at Gandalf and asked word by word.

"Do you want to watch Sauron get the Supreme Ring and then destroy the entire Middle-earth continent?"

Gandalf's argument ended abruptly.

Then his face became dejected.

"Isn't there a way to have the best of both worlds?"

Saruman took a rare sigh and said slowly.

"This is also impossible.

The importance of the Lord of the Rings to Sauron is self-evident.

Around this ring, there will inevitably be a bloody storm throughout Middle-earth.

Since your friend's nephew has accepted your commission.

Then he should have been mentally prepared to sacrifice at any time. "

As Saruman passed Gandalf, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Then he walked to the door without saying a word.

Seeing that Gandalf and Dolby did not follow.

Then he looked at Dolby first and asked.

"Approximately how far can your portal span?"

Dube already knew what Saruman meant.

He glanced at Gandalf, who lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

After careful estimation, he said.

“There should be no problem at the Prancing Pony Hotel.

As long as I can see there. "

Saruman nodded.

“We can use the crystal ball to see the Prancing Pony Hotel.

Gandalf!

How long will you continue to be decadent? ! "

Dolby trembled slightly when he saw Gandalf with his head lowered.

Then he raised his head and took a deep breath with an indescribable expression.

"Let...let me tell them..."

When the three people came out of another room.

The picture in the crystal ball of true knowledge also just changed.

View from inside the hall, facing the main entrance of the hall.

Four small humans walked in.

No, four hobbits to be exact.

Big bare feet, slightly pointed ears, petite figure.

They are not as hairy as the dwarves, each one is like a wine barrel turned into spirit.

"Dolby!"

Saruman shouted in a low voice.

Dolby understood immediately.

Reach out and wave.

In the picture, a small orange-yellow circle of light suddenly appeared in front of the leader of the four hobbits.

At the same time, the other side of the portal appeared at Gandalf's mouth.

Dolby looked at Gandalf and said quickly.

"It might be too late to get them out of there now!"

Gandalf raised his head suddenly, glanced at Dolby gratefully, and then put his mouth into the aperture in front of him.

He quickly revealed his identity to the hobbit named Frodo.

At the same time, without waiting for the expression of joy on the other side, he told him to run quickly.

Saruman glanced at Dooby with a frown.

He glanced at Gandalf again.

Finally he sighed and said nothing more.

At this time, Dolby looked at the fishing rod that he had placed beside the table.

Thoughtful...

At this time, Sauron in the crystal ball of true knowledge seemed to have discovered their little move.

He was startled at first, and then smiled ferociously.

"What do I think?

It turned out to be just a mouthpiece.

Don't worry Gandalf, none of your four children can escape! "

Sauron's words had not yet finished.

Around the Prancing Pony Hotel, I suddenly remembered the sound of horse hooves coming and going.

In the dark night, the dull and strange neighing sound came closer and closer.

Accompanied by some kind of murmuring sound that would make strangers' skin crawl.

Five black shadows moved from far to near at high speed.

These five figures were covered in black robes.

On his head was a ferocious and sharp long helmet.

Riding a devilish horse, following a gust of evil wind, he arrived in front of the Prancing Horse Hotel.

A drunken adventurer who had just finished relieving himself and did not understand the situation happened to be on the path of these five black figures.

"Pfft-"

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting into human skeletal muscles was heard.

A head with a confused face jumped up high, and then fell hard into the mud of the night.

“It’s the Ringwraith!

Those scarlet eyes are the Nazgul of Modo! "

It was only then that the people who were drinking in the hotel let out a panicked wailing.

Chaos arose.

But these human adventurers and local residents who were just trying to escape for their lives were not taken seriously by the Ringwraiths.

Their only target is Frodo.

Or the One Ring in Frodo's hand.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the leading ring spirits arrived in front of the four hobbits.

The halfling was already frightened, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and could only stand there blankly.

The ghostly Nazgul show no mercy.

The long sword was swung like an arm, raised high.

With the smell of the blood of someone who had just been killed, he slashed down hard.

"Shh!"

Along with a low whistle, a long sword roared through the air.

At the last moment, he blocked Sword Spirit's killing blow.

"Aragorn..."

Gandalf looked at the man who suddenly appeared, handsome but elegant with a decadent temperament, and murmured.

There was no joy on his face.

The same goes for Aragorn in the picture.

He waved his long sword and forced the three Nazgul back, looking at the small portal suspended in front of him with some surprise.

Then he firmly protected the four Frodos behind him.

"Gandalf, speak quickly!"

Saruman growled anxiously.

"The Ringwraiths are immortal, and humans cannot stop their killing!

Hurry up, it's too late if you don't say anything! "

Gandalf knew this too.

He took a deep breath and passed through Dolby's portal.

He told the portal everything, Frodo on the other side and Aragorn who was invited by him to protect Frodo.

After listening to Gandalf's words.

Frodo thought nothing of it.

Perhaps in his simple understanding.

Those weirdos in black robes wanted the ring on his body.

If the ring is no longer on his body.

Those weirdos would have no reason to continue chasing him.

And Aragorn understood that what Gandalf said was true and could happen.

But he was not afraid.

Since he came of age, he has traveled around various regions and wilderness in Middle-earth in the costume of a down-and-out ranger, and earned the title of walker.

Fighting and death did not daunt him.

only……

After a slight silence.

Aragorn said slowly to Gandalf on the other side of the portal.

"If I really die in battle, please help me say sorry to Elwin..."

Then, Aragorn picked up Frodo with one hand and held the sword in front of him with the other hand.

Frodo also took out the handkerchief containing the One Ring.

at this time.

The Nazgul, who had become agitated again because of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, rode forward again.

This time, three Nazgul came to them.

Aragorn blocked the dark swords of the two Nazgul with one against two.

But because the other hand held Frodo.

As a result, the third Ring Spirit took advantage of the situation and pierced his chest with a sword.

Frodo also understood that the situation was critical at this time, and he panicked and wanted to throw the Supreme Ring into the small portal in front of him.

But he didn't wait for him to make any move.

The small portal that was originally suspended in front of him suddenly disappeared after a flash!

"Dolby, what's going on?!"

Saruman's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

He shouted while looking at Dolby.

But Dolby, at some point, picked up the fishing rod again.

The disappearing portal appeared in front of him.

The fishhook has passed through the portal and is going nowhere.

"This is!"

Gandalf suddenly let out an exclamation.

Saruman looked back.

I saw the Nazgul who was about to pierce Aragorn's chest with his long sword.

At this moment, it was inexplicably suspended in mid-air.

Do not!

If you look carefully, you can see it on the neck of this sword spirit.

I don't know when a thin translucent line wrapped around it.

On top of its head, a small circle of light as thick as a baby's arm appeared.

It was a person being hung up from a horse like a pirate!

And no matter how it claws at the fishing line around its neck.

The seemingly slender and fragile fishing line was getting tighter and tighter under its struggle.

Dubi pulled the fishing rod hard with both hands, the muscles in his arms rose up, and veins covered his arms like green dragons.

After seeing this scene, a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Who said... a fisherman can only fish!"