When Russell was about to beat his nephew, a voice reminded him in his ear, telling him to use the Holy Light to beat the devil, which would be twice as happy.
Who is this? He looks very experienced?
Russell was unhappy at the time. The priest was about to be beaten to death and didn't show up. Just when he was about to show off, this man came out and made it clear that he was unhappy.
He turned around and stared at the icon. His deep and dark eyes penetrated the infinite space. In the pure white world, he saw countless large fluttering moths flying up and down. The top ones had many wings and stood upright.
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These are not the key points. The key point is that at the top of this hierarchical pyramid-like structure, a humanoid object with blurred light and shadow sits squarely and squarely.
He couldn't see his face clearly, but the halo behind his head was so eye-catching that Russell couldn't open his eyes.
Russell: (一`??一)
The golden stigmata on the back of his hand began to heat up. Russell raised his hand and touched it. All the power of the dark dimension was withdrawn from his body, replaced by the power of an angel transformed from magic power.
I don’t mean anything else, I just think that since the boss has such a high level, he shouldn’t be able to lie to others.
Therefore, he wanted to try and see if using holy light to fight devils would really make him twice as happy!
The holy white wings spread out behind their backs, and while they were fluttering slightly, the strong wind swept across the whole place, and the white feathers fell down.
The light dispelled the darkness in the church, and the icon of the cross responded. The surface lit up with white light, condensed into threads, and shot into Russell's body in an instant, causing his light wings to change from one pair to three pairs.
Fake!
Russell curled his lips slightly. The white six-winged wings were just like a thing. A special effect was added to them, which made them look powerful. Their power was exactly the same as a pair of wings.
Russell despised the people above him for being stingy, and the black-hearted demon behind him looked confused. Just now, Russell was dressed in black, darker than him, and suddenly he turned into white. What kind of operation is this?
Never seen it before!
The priest was even more unbearable and his whole person was in bad condition. When Russell appeared, he thought another devil had come to the world, and he was more powerful than the Black Heart Devil.
As a result, the devil turned around and started arguing with the icon. After arguing with each other, he... became one of his own.
Has the devil changed his ways?
Or is it that the other party has been an undercover agent for three years and three years, and today is the time to reveal his identity?
Wait a minute, is this in the Bible?
During the reconstruction of the priest's three views, he stood frozen in place like a wooden stake, with his mouth open but unable to utter a single word.
Russell ignored the two of them, and the boss added special effects to him to make him look awesome and powerful.
According to the principle of mutual promotion in business, we must express our intention to go back.
As for how to express it...
Looking at the icon of the cross, Russell's eyes lit up. He created a holy white flame from his fingertips, lit three candles, held them side by side in his hands, and bowed three times to the icon.
"..."x2
The black-hearted demon and the priest blinked in confusion. Could it be that they had read a fake Bible before?
"Devil, how can a sacred place be blasphemed!"
Russell slowly turned around, and the holy light combined with the righteousness of his body formed an awe-inspiring and inviolable power, overwhelmingly sweeping across the entire place, forcing the Black Heart Demon to take several steps back before he could stop.
"You...what are you?"
The Black Heart Devil's face changed. Judging from his appearance, Russell looked like a human being. But the problem was, this guy was definitely not a human being.
He couldn't even tell which camp Russell belonged to!
"Devil, this is not where you should be! You have committed a sin that cannot be forgiven!" Russell's golden eyes locked on the black-hearted demon and he walked towards him.
The purpose of his coming to the church was the Black-Hearted Demon. The contract with St. Fangansa made him more suspicious the more he thought about it. It was by no means as simple as a thousand vengeful spirits.
The reason is simple. The power of a thousand resentful spirits is an elusive treasure for ordinary devils, but for a hell demon like Mephisto, it is completely useless.
Even if the town is called 'Saint Fangansa', the pure soul has degenerated into an evil spirit, carrying extremely rich negative energy, which can strengthen the user, especially the devil, in a short period of time.
It didn't matter whether he had it or not, it wouldn't be a pity to lose it, so Sorey ran away with the contract, and Mephisto didn't bother to look for him.
Russell didn't believe Mephisto couldn't find him because Sorey was so good at running away. Russell couldn't find anyone the devil named.
Then the problem comes!
Mephisto took great pains to make deals one by one, defrauding more than a thousand people in the entire town and successfully signed the contract.
Afterwards, he didn't take the contract to heart. He knew that Shi Lei was a young man, so he sent him to take back the contract and give him a chance to escape.
What is he planning?
You are too busy to find more than a thousand people to hone your talking skills?
Mephisto is a devil with a clear purpose, and he has a profound plan. Whether he does good things or bad things, there must be a deep meaning in it.
Russell believes that the contract must have an important purpose. The reason why it cannot be seen in a short time is because it is not the time for the contract to come in handy.
But when the time came, it was too late for him to profit from it.
So he came here to find the Black Heart Demon, not to seize his son and blackmail me. After all, a father's kindness and son's filial piety are the fine traditions of hell. Both biological father and son are superficial, not to mention that the Black Heart Demon is just a tool created by Mephisto.
He just thought that the Black Heart Demon might know something. The possibility was very low, but what if he saw a ghost?
It doesn't matter if there is no emergency. It just so happens that he is so idle that he wants to find someone to beat him up to relieve the recent stress.
He has been really under a lot of pressure recently, and he doesn't feel anything when he sees Natasha scratching her head and posing. It's very bad and disrespectful.
"No matter what you are, I have seen many angels of your level."
The Black Heart Demon suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, ignored Russell's strange physique that suddenly turned black and white, and sneered: "The six wings on your back are too fake, let me help you tear off a few!"
As he spoke, thick black mist spread out from under his feet, spreading towards Russell like a tide.
The billowing black mist alternates back and forth between formlessness and substance. From time to time, twisted faces and skeletal black hands with teeth and claws can be seen.
Russell curled his lips slightly. They were all the leftovers from his play. He wanted to tell the Black Heart Demon what darkness was. Thinking about his current vest, he waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of holy flame to isolate the invasion of the black tide and constantly purify the negative energy in it.
With the middle of the church as the boundary, black and white were clearly distinguishable. The priest didn't know where he came from, and he ran out like a gust of wind before the dark current flooded the door and walls.
Russell leaned against the icon of the cross, the holy white light remaining motionless. No matter how many times the dark current hit him, he could not defeat the defense line he had set up.
"You have some ability..."
The Black-Hearted Demon tested for a moment, but could not suppress his hatred for the light. He roared and roared to reveal the devil's true appearance. He controlled the black smoke, clenched his claws into a fist to dilute the holy light, and hit Russell's chest hard.
On the edge of the fist, the condensed rich darkness instantly spread out, covering Russell's whole body, and all the white wings were dyed black.
"Fallen! Then become my slave!"
The Black-Hearted Demon grinned ferociously, his dark eyes staring intently at Russell's.
In the next second, all the darkness covering Russell's body was absorbed by him. Not only that, it was like a black hole, continuously stripping away the energy from the Black Heart Demon's body, accepting all who came according to the order.
"Young man, you still..."
Russell was about to make a few remarks when another reminder came from his ears. He curled his lips and said majestically: "Since ancient times, evil has never defeated good, and darkness cannot defeat light! Devil, today is the day you will be judged!"
"Hohohoho——"
The tragic loss of power like a flood stopped. The Black Heart Demon roared angrily, clenched his fist and struck it down again. Black light wrapped around the edge of the fist and hit Russell directly in the face.
"Fist of Heaven!"
Russell took two steps back and punched back. He couldn't think of a reliable name for a while, so he just used one.
It has something to do with heaven, so this name should pass.
Bang!
The fists collided, the black and white rays of light collided, and the incompatible energies stood in a stalemate for half a second. The churning shock wave spread around, shattering the church to pieces.
The ground is full of ruins, but only the icon of the cross stands still. In this scene, it is the best in the whole scene.
Bang!
Russell stood still, and the Black Heart Demon fell backwards, like a broken kite, falling dozens of meters away. When it hit the ground, a ravine was plowed, and it took him a long time to get up.
"Oh, it really hurts now!"
Russell shook his fist, looking frightened.
At the same time, the voice rang in his ears again. The boss felt that the 'Fist of Heaven' move just now was too perfunctory, the name was not domineering enough, and it did not convey the majesty and sanctity of heaven.
MD, you are the only one who has a lot of trouble!
The Black-Hearted Demon staggered to his feet and transformed from a devil's body into a human appearance. His facial features were ferocious, with bulging veins on his forehead. His eyes full of hatred were locked on Russell.
The deep hatred cannot be expressed in words. The black-hearted demon put his right hand behind his back, sometimes making a fist, and sometimes turning into a claw. After all, he couldn't hold it back and rubbed it against his clothes.
"Angel, I admit that I underestimated you before."
The Black-Hearted Demon managed to maintain his expression without collapsing. The pain was second to none. What was terrible was that the angelic power invaded his body, consuming away the darkness and resentment, causing his strength to decline rapidly.
"Ah, it's good if you know..."
Russell was speechless. Even if he said the harshest words and received the most severe beatings, it would not be easy for a devil.
Also, is this what the boss calls double happiness?
It feels normal!
"Ho ho ho!!"
Two roars came from outside the church square, and black wind and rapids surged in. They were the water demon Valor and the wind demon Abig.
The Black Heart Devil's eyes lit up: "Let's go together and kill this guy. No one can stop us from conquering the world."
There was no need for the Black-Hearted Demon to say much. Valor and Abig immediately pounced on Russell. As fallen angels who were demoted to the mortal world, they had a strong resentment towards heaven. Apart from envy and jealousy of the white wings, they had nothing left. Hatred.
Neither of them noticed that the Black Heart Demon came up together as he spoke, but he stood still and didn't move.
"Fallen angels! You deserve to be called fallen..."
Russell looked disdainful. Just like before, he was about to show what true depravity was when the boss's reminder sounded in his ears.
Is it over?
You are a theatergoer, there are so many demands, just do it if you can do it!
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Taking into account the New Year’s Eve dinner tonight, readers are all busy, so there are only two chapters left, so I won’t post them as soon as possible...
No thanks!
