devil priest in marvel exorcism

The gunmen drew their guns very quickly, but they couldn't escape Dolby's perception.

In his cold eyes.

Experienced killers hold various modified firearms that are far more powerful than their original models.

And now, these dozens of different firearms are being raised at the same time.

The murderous weapons evolved and manufactured by mankind for thousands of years of war wisdom have unleashed ruthless murderous intent in the hands of these experienced killers.

Just as Winston spoke his last words, 34 strong and steady fingers pulled the trigger simultaneously.

Bullets made of steel ejected from the barrel of the gun with sparks.

The screams caused by bullets rubbing against the air also sounded one after another.

Like "raindrops" carrying the whisper of death, they instantly intertwined with countless companions to form a torrential rain of death.

Countless gunshots erupted from the muzzle, blending into a loud noise, and the hot bullets streaked through the air leaving twisted air patterns.

It was like the scythe snatching away life in the hand of the God of Death. It cut through the air in an instant and came to Dolby.

The gunman who had just fired a shot had already suppressed the fear in his heart and put away his beloved pistol.

At this time, he was holding a personal rocket launcher on his shoulder, standing behind all the gunners, and his crosshairs were already aimed at Dolby.

At this time, Winster, who was hiding in the secret room and looking at the monitor, had a look of fear and ferocity on his bloodless face.

Even if you are a monster, even if you have steel armor and extraordinary reaction speed.

But under the bombardment of heavy rain of steel bullets and RPGs, can you still survive as lightly as you did when you just received a bullet?

Unlike Winston who is afraid of death.

The killers who were shooting had suppressed the fear in their hearts the moment they raised their guns again.

They are all elites among New York killers, and they are all experts at completing extremely difficult bounty missions.

If killers had degrees and certificates, they would all be Ph.D.s.

Their minds have long been filled with knowledge of various sophisticated firearm assassinations and advanced shooting techniques.

Firearms and bullets have long been a part of their lives.

Aim at the enemy, pull the trigger, and completely empty the bullets in the magazine.

They have rich combat experience and know that when facing monsters, the only thing they can rely on is their beloved gun.

If the bullet cannot kill the opponent, then you will definitely die.

This is their survival rule as killers.

Kill, or be killed.

Cold and cruel, without a trace of warmth.

Behind the gunmen, heavy rocket warheads, carrying tail feathers of smoke, broke away from the rocket launchers and roared towards the priest.

They had emptied their magazines.

At this time, they all raised their hands to block the dust swept away by the shock wave due to the violent explosion.

The place where the Iron Priest was originally located has been shrouded in scarlet flames and raised dust.

Is he dead?

At this moment, the killers, who were clearly the first to launch the violent attack, were feeling extremely tormented inside, like prisoners about to be judged.

The torrential gunshots had long since stopped, but a figure holding a Bible slowly but firmly walked out of the diffuse smoke.

The gleaming steel armor was still as good as new.

The priest had a compassionate smile on his face, as relaxed as if he were on an outing.

He, including the armor he was wearing, had no damage, not even a trace of smoke.

The sudden and violent attacks launched by their 35 elite killers had no effect at all.

They didn't even seem to provoke their enemies.

However, some people haven't given up yet.

"Die!"

The gunman who had dropped the rocket launcher raised his sniper rifle at some unknown moment.

At the moment when the crosshair of the scope covered Dolby's head, the finger that was lightly resting on the trigger suddenly tightened.

Bullets flew out of the muzzle.

Dazzling flames and loud noises suddenly exploded in this small floor.

This is the XM-109 sniper rifle!

Famous for the terrifying destructive power of the 25mm caliber.

It can accurately destroy various high-value military targets within a range of 2 kilometers. Within the effective range, it can easily penetrate a 5 cm thick alloy steel plate.

Its huge penetrating power makes it far more effective than rocket launchers in terms of damage to individual targets, and can catch up with powerful cannons.

On the battlefield, sometimes you can even destroy an armored vehicle with just this sniper rifle.

But along with its powerful power comes its heavy gun body of more than 40 kilograms and huge recoil.

Due to venue restrictions, the gun rack that was supposed to be on the ground was put away by the bald gunman.

Without any protective measures, the killer placed the hard gun head directly on his shoulder.

The moment the shot was fired.

The heavy gun butt hit the gunman's shoulder, pushing his strong body more than 20 centimeters onto the floor.

The instant tremor and severe pain on his shoulder even gave the shooter the illusion that his shoulder had been fractured.

The 25mm armor-piercing bullet penetrated the air instantly and covered a long distance while spinning.

Before the other gunmen could react, the blazing bullets had already arrived in front of Dolby.

The screaming armor-piercing bullets continued to enlarge in Dolby's pupils.

Time slowed down, and the ultimate perception tightly captured the warhead that broke through the air.

Before the smile on his face faded, the armor on his body was already emitting violent steam.

The red-hot steel-core warhead approached at great speed with a rotating and spreading cyclone.

Dolby's body, driven by the steam, quickly moved out of the way at a speed that was no less than that of a bullet.

With the sound of howling wind and steaming heat, Dolby had already left his original position.

The whizzing armor-piercing bullets, after shattering the white mist condensed by small water droplets, penetrated the afterimage left by Dolby.

It pierced directly into the floor behind, exploding a huge hole and sending rocks flying.

monster……!

Facing the monster priest who can catch pistol bullets with his bare hands, survive the rain of steel bullets and rocket explosions unscathed, and even dodge sniper bullets at close range!

The hearts of these gunmen were filled with despair.

The will honed in countless battles supported them from escaping.

Because the jungle law of the jungle has been engraved in their souls.

At this time, you can only turn around and run away, leaving your back to the enemy.

Knowing that any hesitation in the face of such a terrifying enemy would only hasten death, the gunmen once again opened the safety of their firearms.

They lifted up the various firearms that had been replaced with magazines, pointed them at Dolby, and pulled the triggers again without hesitation.

This is their destiny.

Kill or be killed!