devil priest in marvel exorcism

Blade saw a truck approaching in the distance.

The back bucket of the car is filled with black particles.

No matter what it is, it must not be a good thing if it is transported by a vampire.

He was about to stop it when he saw the vampire driving the car igniting the particles as soon as he stopped the car.

As the truck of black particles was ignited, the sky on this street became increasingly gloomy.

Layers of black smoke were condensed under some evil spell and lingered in the sky.

The particles burned more and more, the smoke curtain became thicker and thicker, and the sunlight became sparser, until finally it was like a dark night sky.

Blade began to feel uneasy.

The smell of decay and death unique to black magic emanates from the starry sky dotted with white bones, spreading in the black mist.

Dao Feng's mood became more and more depressed.

He clenched the katana in his hand, but the sky and the earth were shrouded in dirty black smoke, and malicious magic entangled every enemy.

Under the strange night, dark clouds shrouded the battlefield. Looking around, there were enemies strengthened by black smoke everywhere.

In the midst of man-made darkness.

The malicious vampires have been turned more violent and bloodthirsty by the black magic.

They showed their claws, their eyes were blood red, and even the saliva left at the corners of their mouths was corrosive.

They're going to tear the legendary vampire hunter Blade apart.

His so-called legend will end today in their hands.

In the darkness, I don't know who took the first step, and then hundreds of vampires rushed out from where they were!

Like a swarm of demonic locusts grinding their teeth and sucking blood.

With roars full of chilling jealousy, these monsters roared from their throats more crazily than wild beasts.

"Blade, I want you to die today!"

There are enemies everywhere, in the sky and on the earth.

The air screamed, and countless dust on the ground was brought up. Under the bloodthirsty murderous intention of the vampires, it was about to confuse the eyes of the blade.

Blade, surrounded by malice and murderous intent, looked around quickly.

He opened his mouth, revealing a mouth of snow-white teeth.

"No matter how much he pretends, a vampire is still a disgusting vampire!"

He pulled out another katana from his back. The original sword was handed to his left hand, and this one was held in his right hand, with the blade making a sign of the cross in front of his chest.

In the sound of impact, the metal blade collided with a cluster of sparks.

Just like that, Blade took advantage of the vampires' eyes being dazzled by the flash of light and started fighting.

When the vampires first encountered the blade, the people on this street had already noticed that something was wrong.

Those who go home lock their doors and windows, and those who close their shops close the iron gates.

Only the two gangsters who wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters and grab some benefits came here and did not leave immediately.

So when the black smoke rises, the dark clouds cover, and the weird night sky falls, they can't leave even if they want to.

"How to do?

There's something wrong with this black mist!

We can't live without it! "

The black gangster tried to take a few steps, but he did not dare to go far because there was a battlefield in the distance.

But in the black fog, he could clearly see the fighting on the battlefield in the distance, but he lost his way within a few steps and could only run around in circles.

Seeing this, the young white man also gave it a try.

As expected, I can’t leave!

He said to the black gangster with a grimace.

"We can only hide here for now. Maybe when the monsters are exhausted and the black mist is removed, we can leave."

"Tired of killing?"

The black gangster patted the white youth and pointed at the blade on the battlefield.

"Is he tired?"

The young white man looked along his fingers and smiled happily.

"He is dying. Once those monsters kill him, they will probably withdraw the black mist."

When the roar of the clashing blades finally stopped, the vampires slowed down their attack.

They started to wander away because they found that the blade seemed to be dead.

The bloody blade touched the ground alone, supporting the body, and another katana full of gaps lay in front of him.

His face was covered with the blood of his enemies or his own, but his smile remained the same.

But the white teeth were stained red with blood, giving them a ferocious desolation.

Likewise, the ground beneath his feet had become as muddy as a swamp.

These are the remains of vampires that were reduced to ashes, mixed with blood and trampled on.

Evenly matched?

No, the blade still remembers the number of vampires he killed.

There are still alive here, and there are at least nearly two hundred vampires surrounding him.

But he was already breathing heavily and his limbs were beginning to ache.

He suddenly thought, why was he not so tired when hunting vampires before?

Oh, right!

Because there have never been so many damn vampires lining up in front of him and being killed by him wantonly!

What a good day to kill so happily.

Maybe, even if you really die here, it's worth it.

Thinking of this, he laughed even harder.

Carrying two samurai swords, he took a deep breath facing the nearly 200 vampires around him, waiting for work.

Then, a thunderous roar exploded in the darkness.

"What are you hesitating about?

Cowardly and disgusting guy, come here! "

The katana, which had turned into a saw blade during countless chops, slowly passed by.

Seeing those vampires unmoved.

Blade spat blood on the ground, with a mocking look on his face, and the hand holding the handle of the knife stretched out his middle finger.

“You trash!

come! "

Amid the enraged roars of countless vampires, the battle began again, and this time the blade had fallen into madness.

Roars and roars came out of his mouth, regardless of the wounds on his body caused by the vampires. He swung out two samurai swords with a wild laugh, tearing apart pieces of blood mist in the surroundings.

In a daze, Blade felt a burning pain on his back.

There should be the moon inscriptions carved by Dolby for him.

Time seemed to have been suspended, and he came to a magnificent pyramid.

After being led into the tower by an envoy dressed in ancient Egyptian clothing, he saw the falcon-headed god in the form of a mummy sitting on a stone throne.

A certain enlightenment flowed in his heart.

He naturally knew the authority and title of this god.

He is the Wanderer, the Embracer, the Wayfinder and the Protector.

He is the God of light and night.

He is the first generation moon god in the ancient Egyptian pantheon, Kongsu!

……

The strange night sky created by black magic was ruthlessly torn apart by the moonlight, and a full moon descended into this darkness.

And the vampires discovered it for the first time.

It turns out that moonlight can be as dazzling as the sun.

The water-like moonlight poured down from the full moon and enveloped the blade.

And this moonlight is like the gem on the golden scepter of the ancient Egyptian Pharaoh, shining like the scorching sun with endless brilliance that cannot be seen directly.

In this darkness, surrounded by countless enemies, blend into the body of the blade...