devil priest in marvel exorcism

"wrong!"

Doobie frowned.

He had seen the original version of the Blood God Ceremony.

The priest's robe he is wearing now is still modified from the shroud.

Originally, the ceremony should have ended at this time, but now the altar was still turbulent.

Not only does it show no intention of stopping, the momentum is getting louder and louder.

Dickon Faith had obviously eaten up the souls and blood of those purebloods.

At this moment, he could only stand there with a look of horror on his face, like a puppet.

The voice of a strange man chanting a magic spell came from its mouth.

It was like several old midnight radio stations playing some unclear late-night recordings.

It's noisy and weird, making people feel chilly in their hearts.

Amidst the chanting of mantras, the already dark clouds in the sky instantly turned black.

As the dark clouds swirled, a dark vortex appeared.

In the whirlpool, countless bloody lightnings flashed and flashed, and the thunder was deafening.

In an apocalyptic scenario.

A blood-red figure gradually appeared from the void to the solid state.

The moment this shadow appeared.

All of New York, living and alien alike.

As long as there is blood flowing in the body, the creature will subconsciously cover its beating heart under the pure malice and evil.

It was some kind of pressure from the top of the food chain.

It's a memory engraved in genes, which makes people subconsciously fearful.

The inexplicable sense of fear even made a reporter who had just approached the altar couldn't help but exclaim.

"what are you doing?"

The male reporter was holding a camera and leaning against the corner furtively, talking to himself like a psycho.

A low and strange voice came from his body.

"Run Eddie, I have a feeling something terrible is about to appear!"

"Scary thing?"

The reporter looked up at the whirlpool in the sky, his unshaven face looking pale due to inexplicable heart palpitations.

"What could that be?

Aliens attacking Earth? "

……

Outside the altar, Dolby's heart began to beat rapidly.

Fortunately, he finally controlled her and returned to normal.

A national curse was stuck in his throat, but he didn't spit it out in the end.

Damn it, the Blood God!

According to records, this ability to control blood, this sexy red robe, and it can also be connected with vampires.

It's so obvious that Dracula is about to break free from the seal!

Dube picked up the sledgehammer and rushed towards the altar.

He doesn't want this stone altar anymore. At worst, he can get the soul stabilizer himself.

Anyway, Dracula cannot be let out of the seal.

Facing the complete Dracula, let alone the armor turned into armor, even if an aircraft carrier is worn on the body, it cannot be defeated...

Uh... maybe I can beat it.

But he can’t afford it!

Even if he could afford it, he wouldn't be able to wear it because it's so heavy!

Tears of poverty flowed from the bottom of my heart, and the sledgehammer in my hand fell towards the altar.

Dracula's shadow had already seen Doobie when he picked up the sledgehammer.

Seeing his intention at a glance, Dracula curled his lips and secretly regretted it.

I came in a hurry and didn’t bring my dog ​​with me.

Then it saw Dickon Faith standing on the altar, completely reduced to a tool.

Although this blood descendant has impure blood, he is superior because of his big arms and round waist, and he seems to have a lot of strength.

The most important thing is that it still has a small part of its own energy in its body.

Perfect, can be used with a little modification!

Then you can stop me for my ancestors!

With a thought, the power belonging to Dracula that Dickon Faith had just swallowed into his body instantly rioted.

In great pain, it involuntarily howled like a beast.

Black thick hair grows rapidly on its body.

Its spine began to curve and its hands fell to the ground.

The shoes are broken and the shape of the limbs gradually changes into canine-like claws.

The eyes turned into vertical pupils, the lips protruded, and the upper and lower jaws protruded forward, splitting to the ears, revealing rows of fangs.

Werewolf!

These changes were completed in an instant, and the next second, there was an explosion on the spot.

The burly monster had already jumped in front of Dolby.

A strong wind blew in his face, and a wolf claw kicked Dolby in the chest at a speed far exceeding Dolby's expectations.

With the loud noise, he was instantly kicked away by the werewolf, knocking over several tables and embedded in the wall.

Dracula in the sky took one look and stopped paying attention.

It is tired of playing the game of torturing humans.

What's more important now is to go all out and escape from that time rift.

The werewolf Dickon Faith turned into silently pulled out the dagger from his body.

The powerful self-healing ability allows wounds to heal instantly.

Dolby noticed that as the wound healed, blood-red energy emerged from it.

In other words, this kind of self-healing requires energy.

The air vibrated, and a harsh scream sounded.

The dagger engraved with blood was nailed to the empty wall with greater kinetic energy than the bullet.

Dolby had already supported the wall and pulled himself out of the depression.

Seeing that the attack missed, the werewolf kicked the ground with his feet.

The floor tiles shattered under its feet, and the powerful elasticity of its lower body supported its entire body weight as it jumped out.

The burly body seemed to be flying in the air, crossing a long distance and rushing towards them in an instant.

The sharp claws that could cut through steel struck down with a cold light.

Like a hungry wolf hunting in the wild, ferocious and lifeless.

The figure reflected in the pupils grew larger and larger, and the evil wind carried the unique stench of werewolves.

Dube suddenly smiled and clenched his hands tightly on the handle of the hammer.

There was a loud bang on the shoulders.

The horsepower reaches the top level in one second, and hot white steam spurts out from the gaps, like two huge wings, forming a powerful power.

The giant hammer suddenly blasted out against the sharp claws!

Huge sounds and air explosions exploded with the collision of power.

The giant hammer and claws struck each other, and sparks flew everywhere, like fleeting flowers.

The figure of the werewolf flew out backwards and fell to the ground.

The two sharp claws were all broken into pieces and dripping with blood.

Dolby stood on the same spot, but the floor tiles where his feet were were shattered, and his calves were already submerged in the ground.

Six dents appeared on the huge hammer head. The Bible embedded on it was undamaged, and the cross on the cover still shone with cold light.

Dolby dropped the hammer to the ground and gasped slightly.

A head-on collision made him realize.

One's own strength is slightly better than the other's.

But the speed of movement is not as fast as it is.

This will not work.

He raised his head and glanced at the figure in the sky, whose figure was gradually solidifying.

Then he looked at the stone altar protected by the werewolf behind him.

Gritting his teeth, he formed the complicated handprint again...

[Vlad Tepesh Dracula - from a mixture of Marvel comics and the movie "400 Years of Mystery", nicknamed Dracula, vampire Dracula, King Dracula, the ancestor of the blood race. 】

[Dormammu - from Marvel comics and the movie "Doctor Strange"