devil priest in marvel exorcism

Dolby's seal formation speed is very fast.

By the time the werewolf realized something was wrong and wanted to rush forward to stop him, the seal that changed the armor had already been formed.

The muscles on his body were beating violently, his face was red, and he was gritting his teeth, obviously under great pressure.

There is a moist sea breeze, with a hint of salty smell.

Walking on stone tiles, every step you take will break one floor tile.

Doobie wiped the sweat from his brow and smiled at the werewolf.

"The Poison Spider-class missile ship is indeed a bit heavy."

On his body, the original camouflage shoulder armor disappeared, replaced by a full-body armor with rough lines and ferocious steel.

Each joint on the armor has independent hair and steam ports. While ensuring that movement is not affected, it is also protected by sharp steel spikes.

The defensive equipment condensed from more than 50 meters of steel battleships made Dolby feel heavy pressure, but also possessed terrifying power and speed.

The small overlord of the sea, under the influence of magic, showed its ferocity on land for the first time.

"do you know?"

Dolby's complexion gradually recovered, and he had gradually adapted to the pressure on his body.

“Rather than high-sounding reasons, there is more of a personal grudge between us!

I killed you because..."

He hadn't finished speaking, but the armor was already sounding like the sirens of thousands of battleships, and the engine hidden in the armor started roaring.

Terrifying and hot steam spurted out from the pores, instantly condensing into countless tiny water droplets.

White clouds surrounded Dolby, who was wearing armor.

Like a steel god with his feet on the clouds and mist and holding a giant hammer, the werewolf actually felt a sense of fear in his heart.

The clouds and mist dissipated, and the world seemed to stand still as the violent steam erupted.

With the support of the engine, the hydraulic power linked by countless steels suddenly contracted, and the muscles all over Dolby's body also tightened.

The iron boots with the chain saw gripped the ground hard, and then lifted up sharply.

His figure broke through the stagnant air and rushed in front of the werewolf in an instant.

At that moment, through the mask, one could even clearly see the reflection of the Iron Warrior in the opponent's pupils.

The cold light flickered, ferocious and full of murderous intent.

It was only then that a thunderous noise came from behind him.

Where the Iron Warrior once stood, the stone floor tiles have turned into dust under the tremendous pressure.

The werewolf's extremely powerful dynamic vision caused his pupils to dilate as he captured Dolby's figure.

But its body couldn't react.

The heavy hammer that gathered powerful power had already broken through the air, bringing with it the sound of roaring waves and thunder, as well as the second half of Duby's unfinished sentence.

"...You burned down my church!"

It broke through the limit of the speed of sound and almost gave the eyes an illusion.

It seemed that the giant hammer that came with murderous intent suddenly became light and lightly landed on the werewolf's chest.

The next moment, a loud noise came from the werewolf's body, and a huge hammer appeared behind it.

The long-handled giant hammer penetrated its body, tearing apart its skin and flesh.

Pale bone stubble and black-haired pieces of meat flew backwards from it into the air, scattering on the ground.

It is indeed a monster transformed by Dracula's power.

If it were the original Dickon Faith, even if it absorbed the power of eleven pure-blood elders, it would definitely be beaten to death with a hammer.

The werewolf, who had almost all his internal organs punched out, was only seriously injured.

The severe pain only aroused its ferocity as a beast.

In the wild, injured beasts are often the most dangerous!

The werewolf strode forward with the handle of the hammer inserted into his body, and his figure suddenly expanded again.

On the ferocious wolf head, the twisted wolf eyes were full of madness.

The wind roared, and the wolf kiss filled with sharp teeth bit down on Dubi's neck, which was the only place not protected by armor.

Dube let go of the hammer handle, and the steel-armored iron glove instantly clenched into a fist.

Long and rapid breathing sounded, and turbulent winds gathered in the air, flowing with Dolby's breathing.

Amid the surge of air, the werewolf's already opened mouth was close at hand.

Even the saliva stuck to the sharp teeth was clearly visible.

The next moment, his lungs were beating, and his chest that had swelled due to inhalation shriveled up.

A thunderous roar exploded instantly between one person and one wolf.

Viking battle cry!

The huge wolf head did not freeze for 30 seconds, but it also paused for a moment.

And this short gap was captured by Dolby.

A strong stream of steam erupted from the steel arm, and the huge power gathered in an instant made his entire arm ache.

The clenched fist seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and hit the wolf's head with heat.

The powerful engine of the battleship burns, stagnates, gathers, compresses, and finally continues to the limit, and is released fiercely on the enemy's face.

The flesh and blood of the fist under the armor cracked, and even the bones of the hand had slight cracks.

Dracula, who was trying his best to escape from the sky, suddenly heard a loud noise from below.

In front of Dolby, the werewolf had disappeared.

The iron gloves shattered, the iron pieces flew, the skin on the hands cracked, and blood dripped on the ground.

Huge depressions appeared under his feet, and the iron boots twisted and deformed under the fierce pressure and became embedded in the ground.

The chilling bloodstains spread from his feet to the edge of the altar, leaving a pile of disgusting meat paste.

Across the altar, the werewolf had transformed back into Dickon Faith, but only from the shoulders up.

The parts below the shoulders, including the bones and flesh, were all turned into minced meat and had been left along the road and beside the altar.

It seemed to have regained its consciousness and was looking at Dolby fiercely.

What's left of the body is gradually turning into ashes from where it was broken.

"Oh!"

A stone was thrown from Dolby's hand, smashing Dickon Faith's bloodless face.

"This time it's for the little girl and the old priest, you damn trash!"

【mission completed!

You ended the life of Dickon Faith, the vampire leader of New York, full of ambition and sin.

The following rewards are given:

1. Award bonus points six points.

2. The shape of gravel hammer has been increased. 】

The reward points were distributed evenly as usual, and the injuries on his body recovered a little faster.

My strength has also increased. Unlike the increase in armor, this is my own strength and there is no burden to use it.

The Bible has taken on another form, but it is now mounted on a sledgehammer to be looked at later when the time comes.

Without looking at the pile of ashes, he used the handle of the hammer to pull his legs out of the ground.

Looking at his feet that were in severe pain and spasming, he gasped and walked towards the altar before his injuries recovered.

Leaving bloody footprints along the way.

A smooth and malicious tone came from heaven.

“Is it you who killed my dog?

Kneel down!

I give you the honor of being my new pet! "