devil priest in marvel exorcism

[Anti-theft chapter, will be revised tomorrow] “Is it really necessary to do this?”

Aragorn asked with tears in his eyes.

"certainly.

All treatments must be rigorous, even if there is an element of mystery added to them. "

Dube first answered Aragorn's question.

They knew that even without them, Aragorn would eventually agree to Dubi's request.

But as the saying goes, spanking a child on a rainy day is idle time.

The mines of Moria are dark, and there are usually no entertainment projects for everyone.

Looking at Aragorn, a tough guy who used to face a broken arm without blinking an eye, but now he is coquettish in the face of "Doctor" Dolby.

It is already one of the few pleasures they have.

As for Aragorn.

Dolby "examined" his other intact hand, and even cutting it off wasn't a terrible thing.

What was terrifying was the way he watched his arms being dissected bit by bit in front of him, with all the blood vessels and muscles separated.

What's more important is that he felt no pain at all during the whole process.

But psychologically, he always told him that this was very dangerous and very painful.

Illusory feelings are intertwined with reality, which brings great psychological pressure to Aragorn in this dark tunnel.

Dolby also knew that treating Aragorn in the mines of Moria, especially when collecting data on the other arm in the early stage, would have a great psychological impact on him.

But there was nothing that could be done about it, and he had already vaccinated Aragorn in this case beforehand.

The mines of Moria are buried deep underground, without sunlight all year round, and there is pure darkness everywhere.

What's even more valuable is that the Balrog once lived deep in the mines of Moria for a long time.

Therefore, there is still a faint dark fire element floating in the air.

Dolby wanted to use the organs seized from the Balrog to simulate Aragorn's normal arm and reattach it. This was the best place for treatment.

Dube held a light blue space knife that was thinner than a needle and kept scratching Aragorn's intact arm.

This was another gain after his battle with the Balrog.

After the transformation, the mixed magic power that had turned into a trickle in the body once again condensed into a ball of solid ice.

Although during this process, the amount of magic power that could be used changed from half a teacup to a teacup, the improvement to his real combat power was not very great.

The biggest improvement was that after transforming into Balrog, his understanding of space deepened and his use of space magic became smoother and more natural.

This can be reflected in the cuckold technique, Kama Taj's traditional teleportation technique, or in this space scalpel.

After checking again, Dolby let go of Aragorn, who looked pale as if he had been disturbed by that.

Then he took a rectangular wooden box from behind.

Opening the lid of the wooden box, there was a white and slender arm inside, with a light red light streaking across the surface of the arm from time to time.

"Dolby, can you change one?"

Aragorn was not very satisfied with the new arm in front of him, not that it didn't look good.

But compared to the original arm, the new arm that was about to be installed on his broken arm looked too slender and beautiful.

Dube nodded and said before Aragorn's face showed joy.

"If you don't like hands, I can put a foot on your broken arm."

"……Uh!"

"Ow! Ow! Ow!"

Just when Aragorn's face was filled with black lines and the others were smiling with good intentions, watching the fun.

Suddenly a dark wind blew in the dark underground world.

The sudden cold wind was mixed with a shrill sound like howling wild animals.

Listen carefully, there are rumbling horns, footsteps of large troops, noisy roars and screams.

It's an orc!

Except for the four hobbits, all the members of the Fellowship of the Ring present had been fighting against orcs for almost half their lives.

At this moment, they all clenched their weapons and stood up vigilantly!

Aragorn changed his pale face and expression, his eyes were sharp, he quickly came to the edge of the cliff, leaned forward and looked down.

With the help of the weak light from the lighting technique, one can clearly see the dense black figures approaching.

Because there are so many, the environment in the mines of Moria is dark.

These figures did not look like they were marching when they were pushed and pushed, but instead looked like a huge and terrifying monster that was slowly crawling towards them.

Soon, these humanoid monsters approached.

They were covered in tattered iron armor, and each of them had ugly and ferocious faces.

Holding a sword, his ferocious eyes were filled with the desire to kill.

Black shadows kept flashing past the mineral veins above the crowd.

Legolas, who had been prepared for a long time, opened his long bow, bent it and nocked an arrow.

There is almost no need to aim. Every time an iron arrow is shot, an orc crawling quickly on the cliff will fall to the bottom of the cliff.

Several other hobbits were also picking up stones to help.

Dolby observed the environment and compared the number of orcs with the members of their Fellowship of the Ring.

Stopped Jinli who was about to fight.

"The terrain here is too narrow. We can't let go during the battle. It's not good for us."

"We move forward, fighting and retreating at the same time."

Gandalf also discovered this and immediately led everyone to rush deep into the mines of Moria.

Dolby was in last place.

Living underground for many years has caused the eyes of these orcs to deteriorate extremely. When faced with the enhanced lighting technology, they burst into tears in pain and were unable to move forward.

Everyone retreated while fighting, and Aragorn used a sharp holy sword to cut off the stone bridge he passed from time to time.

Gradually everyone moved away from the pursuers behind them.

But the Fellowship of the Ring did not slow down. Now that the orc army had discovered them, they would definitely not give up easily.

What Dolby meant was to stop resting, march quickly, and leave the Moria mines before the next wave of pursuit and interception arrived.

To avoid entanglement with the orcs, escorting the Supreme Lord of the Rings to Mount Doom is now the top priority.

Everyone has no opinion.

After successfully breaking through the siege and repelling the attacks several times, the road ahead became smoother.

Running wildly, everyone arrived at Caesardom, the royal capital of Moria.

Before Sauron and the Balrog invaded this place, this was the spiritual home and pride of all dwarves.

Under the illumination of Dolby and Gandalf, the members of the Fellowship of the Ring were able to glimpse the tip of the iceberg of this extremely majestic palace.

As we continue to move forward, giant stone pillars hundreds of meters high rise from the ground.

The diameter alone is more than ten meters, as thick as a hill, and every stone pillar here was carved by the hands of the former dwarves.

It retains the grand and grand style of dwarf art.

Huge stone pillars like this are densely packed throughout the palace, with tens of thousands of them as far as the eye can see.

"Ouch!"

Valley</span>At this time, noisy and dense roars sounded again, and the sounds of killing came from all directions.

With the convenience of lighting, everyone was surprised to find that these densely packed enemies crawling out from the palace's ceiling, walls, floors, and gaps like ants were not orcs.

They are shorter than orcs and fatter than orcs. Compared with the ferocious facial features of orcs, these guys have smaller eyes and larger mouths.

To sum up, it is uglier than the orcs.

In terms of weapons and equipment, the orc army still has formal armor and decent swords.

These guys are not even close.

Only a few of them had iron tools in their hands, and most of them had empty hands or wooden sticks in their hands.

He was also naked, and at most he had a straw circle around his waist.

Compared with the orc army, these guys in front of them are like savage tribes from the Stone Age.

But the greedy and eager eyes they looked at the members of the boundary protection team and the saliva that couldn't help but leave at the corners of their mouths showed that these guys were full of malicious intentions.

Moreover, there were so many of them that in almost the blink of an eye, they blocked all the way forward and backward.

There was no time left for them to break out or escape.

"It's a troll!"

Gandalf's face darkened.

He had been wondering before why the orc army did not gather a large army in front to intercept them, but instead kept chasing them behind them.

Only when he saw these densely packed trolls in front of him did he figure it out.

The orc army was trying to drive them towards the troll's lair. Those orcs with good fighting ability might be not far behind them, waiting patiently.

Wait until the members of the Fellowship of the Ring and the trolls are both injured before jumping out, kill them and take away the Supreme Ring.

Gandalf pursed his lips tightly. Although the trolls were large in number, they were insignificant and not something to be afraid of.

But the orc army hidden in the darkness has malicious intentions and must be guarded against. They are the real trouble.

If there are hidden Ring Spirits among them and they don't appear, the situation of the Fellowship of the Ring will be even more dangerous.

Dolby was not frightened by what he saw.

When the lords of the region were fighting against each other, the low-level demon soldiers under their command were endless.

Far superior to these trolls who seemed to have low combat power in front of them.

It also had no right to scare him.

So Dolby left the Fellowship of the Ring despite others looking careless.

He walked straight to the troll closest to him.

And his calm and calm momentum seemed to suppress the row of trolls in front of him.

Compared to orcs, these trolls can also walk upright and pick up weapons.

But it’s still a bit more animalistic.

Facing the indifferent and unafraid Dolby, they were afraid because of the huge number and being on the stronger side.

This caused the first few rows closest to Dolby to desperately try to squeeze back.

The trolls behind only saw Dolby approaching and failed to feel the power on his body. Instead, they wanted to rush forward.

The two forces clashed with each other, and several trolls died under the trampling of their own people.

And this inexplicable situation of dying without fighting only made the trolls even more frightened. The trolls in front pushed back desperately, while those behind them didn't understand the situation.

The stampede turned out to be getting worse.

This is something that even Dolby has never thought of.

Seeing that the trolls were messing up on their own, and were about to become a mess, an inarticulate roar suddenly sounded.

"Aguladula Guleido!"

The loud voice stopped the situation before it escalated.

Directly in front of the Fellowship of the Ring, in front of Gandalf, the trolls parted a path like waves.

A tall, bloated giant troll carrying a wooden stick covered with skulls.

His body was bloated and he moved to the front of the formation.

"Agula's belly is rumbling!"

Gandalf: "..."

To be honest, he didn't understand.

Dube quietly retreated to the Fellowship of the Ring, pulled Aragorn and hid behind Boromir.

He took out that too slender and beautiful arm.

Aragorn's eyes widened.

"Now? Here?"

Doobie nodded.

He just bought a few trolls who didn't look very smart through a chicken leg.

And after "obtaining their consent", they did some experiments on these trolls.

The conclusion drawn from the experiment is relatively optimistic. The combat effectiveness of a troll is basically equivalent to that of a dog.

And depending on their size, some have fighting capabilities comparable to German shepherds, some comparable to wolfdogs, and some not much higher than Teddy.

And to Dolby's expectation, these trolls, who should live in darkness all year round, are highly resistant to the light emitted by illumination.

They can't even temporarily blind their eyes like they did with the orc army.

But they are not without their weaknesses.

Dubi discovered that these trolls were actually afraid of the Balrog's breath.

This can also explain why there was a stampede when Dolby faced a large group of trolls.

Because after a life-and-death fight with the Balrog and even transforming into a Balrog, his body naturally had the aura of the Balrog.

At the same time, the magic power of the dark flame possessed by the Balrog will not only deter the trolls mentally.

In addition to making their bodies stiff and making them incontinent, it can also cause serious damage to their bodies.

Basically, just a little bit of the Balrog's dark flame can burn an ogre like a candle.

As for what happened to the bribed trolls after Dolby came to these experimental conclusions?

All I can say is, I hope there is no Doobie in the Troll’s Paradise!

"You understand what I'm saying?"

Aragorn nodded, though he was wary of the overly feminine arm.

But as long as everyone can be brought out of the mines of Moria safely, Aragorn feels that this is not a big deal.

But after glancing at Gandalf, who was still negotiating with the troll leader, Aragorn looked slightly hesitant.

What if...it can be resolved through negotiation?

Dubi saw what was in Aragorn's mind through his expression and spoke straightforwardly.

"The so-called negotiation is impossible to solve the problem. Look at the way those trolls look at us.

That is not the way you look at an enemy or a stranger at all.

That’s the look in the eyes of a foodie when he sees the sauced elbow.

We are just food in their eyes!