I'm rubbing the masked knight in the United States

It stopped when Edward played the whole village eating song, went to the village base to find some sealed bread to eat, and then ran out to relieve the problem.

When Edward lifted it, there was no big explosion, but small explosions continued. Every cell of the devil's body was affected, and his body tissues and muscle groups continued to bulge and then explode.

The demon fell to the ground powerlessly like this, and the eyes looking at Edward were full of lax consciousness and hostility without any reason.

Seeing such a look, Edward frowned, "Another brainless devil."

Edward walked over to his head and stepped on it hard.

"Bang" The dark red energy flow that appeared out of thin air formed a barrier between the devil's head and Edward's feet. The dark red barrier suddenly rose up with flame energy, burning the soles of Edward's feet.

"Huh." Edward felt the scorching heat under his feet, and as soon as he exerted force, purple flames rose from his feet.

Edward let out a soft drink, concentrated the high-temperature flames on his right foot, and used the killer flying kick, Warrior Kick, to take advantage of the situation.

"Mortal, do you long for power?" A mature, magnetic, and seductive male voice sounded out of thin air.

Under Edward's feet, the originally innocuous scorching heat began to burn Edward himself. The purple flame condensed into a fire snake, which quickly rose up, almost enveloping Edward along his calf, and the snake's head rushed to Edward's body. On the neck, bite down.

In this demon's consciousness, another consciousness is buried. When this demon's consciousness dissipates, another consciousness comes online.

It was dark magic again. Edward felt extremely nauseous. From time traveling to now, he had been fighting black magic endlessly.

It doesn't matter who he is, he is a demon anyway, and he deserves it.

Edward grabbed seven inches of the purple fire snake, and instead of retreating, he stepped on it even harder.

"If you don't want it, get out."

"boom"

Simple brute force was ineffective, Edward simply wrapped the power of dreams around his feet, which allowed him to successfully break through the barrier of black magic, and stepped on the face of the devil.

"How dare you, mortal"

A turbulent airflow came from where the sound came from, and Edward retreated along the airflow.

He looked at the charred marks on his body and sighed.

Sure enough, things got troublesome again. The purple fire snake was mixed with magical power, and even his strengthened body couldn't bear it. His upper body was fine, and most of his self-healing ability had recovered, leaving only the scorched black marks. .

From the calf down, the flames have not been extinguished, and are still entangled on it. Edward's legs are constantly cracked with black scorched skin, which is being repaired while burning. The pain caused by the tug-of-war is unimaginable.

Edward took out his suona and tapped on his calf, and the flames were miraculously extinguished.

Edward was unhappy, and neither was his enemy.

He stepped on his foot with all his strength, almost breaking the devil's skull

"You are looking for death." Velasco finally couldn't help it. The fluctuating black magic surged back into the demon's broken body, taking part of its flesh and bones to form a humanoid figure.

The Lord of Limbo has the ability to travel through any world at will, but his ability has been deprived of him, so that even when he comes to Earth, he has to take great pains to greatly suppress his own strength, and he can only stay for a while.

He has painstakingly planned this time, and the time is very tight, and the power that can come is only a little bit.

Otherwise, how could he be so embarrassed by an ordinary person?

"Ahhhhh, with the power of Hell's Border, in the name of Belasco, the power of the Demon King comes here."

Blood-red flames appeared with a disgusting thick bloody smell, forming his blood-red cloak. Velasco flicked the cloak vigorously, and the strong wind blew through the cloak with a hunting sound. He was really brave.

"I don't have time to waste, go to hell"

And the moment Velasco flung his cloak, Edward punched it.

Concentrate all your strength on one punch, and when Velasco was prepared but extremely weak, he was sent flying with one punch.

"When the Mandarin left hell, it was because of the unequal treaty that you specifically asked a brainless demon to collect the other half of the Mandarin's soul, just to facilitate you to use this brainless demon as a stepping stone to infiltrate even a little bit of power. Unless I kill him, he will be killed by you so that you can enter the earth.”

He came for the secret guest.

The purpose of recruiting this group of mutants who are close to each other is to win over Professor X. Mysterio cannot die before the plan is completed.

Can't ignore it

"You are worried, she is someone you care about." Velasco stood up and laughed, "Your emotions are not hidden, and your worries are on the surface."

"It's still here." Edward rolled on the spot and kicked Velasco's ankle.

"Tsk." Belasco sprouted two wings from behind, slapped Edward hard, wrapped him around Edward's body, pulled him under him, and asked, "I'll kill the person you want to protect in front of you, you?" What do you think of this reserved item?”

Two rifles appeared in Edward's hands at some point, "I'll blow your head with a bullet that ran in God's drinking basin for a day and a night. What do you think of this project?"

The sound fell, the gun rang, and the suona sounded.

The screams followed.

In the church, the priests recited religiously that the buffed holy water was powerful, then a bullet soaked in the water left over from God's drink for a day and a night should be a Noble Phantasm against demons.

Of course, Edward didn’t use this one, but another one from a church in a certain place, a church that Erha said was not bad.

"This is not bad. You don't believe it to make yourself rich, powerful, powerful, or atone for your own sins, but you believe it because you believe it. This kind of faith is the purest version that can best communicate with the Holy Light. In a world without gods, this purity has little meaning, but in a world with gods, this is the best material for casting spells. Okay, when I’m done, give me the fried eggs and tea leaves."

Under this premise, Edward bought a large bucket of holy water like a drinking fountain.

Because he has been entangled with hell, demons, and black magic since he passed through, Edward soaked the weapons, bullets, and various weapons he snatched from Death Knell in it, and Suona was no exception.

A shuttle of bullets quickly emptied, Edward held the suona and began to play impassionedly.

"This is impossible" Velasco yelled in embarrassment. His body was melting, his bones, muscles and skin, everything was melting. His whole body was covered with white smoke. "This is impossible, there is no way he can do anything to me now." The holy water that causes harm, in this era, in this world, no one has pure faith anymore, who are you, who are you?"

"Before a beautiful woman advised me to try to believe in religion when I needed it, so I used to carry some holy water with me." Edward shrugged, and an impassioned song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" caused a surging sound of wind and thunder, and rushed towards Bella sco.

The holy sound strikes and the whirlwind flashes