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Chapter 92 The Power of Evil

Chapter 92 The Power of Evil

"Don't yell, Marvin, I'll pick you up later."

Harry shouted casually, and then said to the broken arm monk: "You should understand that since I have come here, I have to gain something no matter what.

GCPD has a tradition that every good police detective will be forced to kill an innocent person by his partner soon after he joins the job.

This is called the name of Natou. Only when he has committed a murder case can his colleagues in the police station trust him, and can they be at ease and boldly commit crimes against the law and discipline in front of him to make money.

I think we can also bring harmony to each other in this way. I already have a pile of black materials, and now it's your turn to give up the black files of the church. "

"You can't imagine, the Holy Advent Crusaders are the spears of heaven, and everything they do and say is in accordance with the will of the Lord. We are destined to be honored and untouchable!"

Even though Brother Robbie was weak, his voice was still as firm as iron.

"What do you say?" Harry looked at Fernando.

The performance of this guy before seems to be not as fearless as the short cultivator.

"I" Fernando did hesitate for a moment, but after glancing at his companion in his arms, he strengthened his belief.

"I have nothing to say. You can threaten us only with death. The Crusaders are not afraid of death."

Harry's eyes became sharp and he sneered: "I got a black magic book a few days ago, and I was very curious about a lot of magic in it, but I didn't have the chance to try it.

Later, I found du criminals to rob the rich and help the poor, and unexpectedly discovered that using 'devil' to do black magic experiments, I could not have any psychological burden. "

"Witch, you are the devil." Robbie said excitedly.

"I'm a nun, an exorcist nun." Harry didn't joke with them, stood up and walked in front of them, stepping on Fernando's calf with his boots where he was shot.

Roll hard.

"Ah!" The cultivator howled in pain, but Harry used his foot as a pen to draw a circle on the brown pear wood floor with blood, and then draw a crooked pentagram and a mysterious rune inside the circle.

Because it was the first time, Harry also deliberately called out the PDF document of the "Magic Book of Truth" from the owl glasses.

Completely according to the gourd painting scoop.

There was a lack of "ink" in the middle, so he stepped on Fernando's injury.

Blood rushed to the ground.

"No, you can't do that."

Seeing the pentagram representing the devil, the two monks were excited.

Especially Fernando, who was used as an ink bottle, almost collapsed.

- With his blood, it means that he will be sacrificed to the devil.

"Marvin, Marvin, leave us alone, come in and kill the witch!" he yelled frantically.

Christians cannot kill themselves or kill themselves, and they will inevitably fall into the "forest of self-killers" in hell, and there will never be a day of liberation.

"Witch, what are you doing, stop!"

Archbishop Marvin in the courtyard roared loudly.

After a while, the warriors of the church began to ram the gate under his orders.

Looking at the picture from the "Fly" reconnaissance plane in the yard, Harry frowned and said coldly: "Since you are looking for death, then go to die!"

She also ignored the two monks and strode towards the door with the cracked plank.

As she walked, she twisted the laser bracelet that looked like a large screw cap on her wrist.

"Kacha Kacha——" After being twisted for half a circle, the bracelet bounced up suddenly, as if it swelled in a circle, like a sleeve arrow loaded with nine crossbow bolts.

Above the monastery, a shadow slowly lowered its height and adjusted its angle. Two windows the size of a washbasin were opened in the lower abdomen, and two thick bundles protruded from the inside.

"Last warning, I'm here this time, I don't want to kill more, just to get the conclusive evidence of the monastery case. Give me the evidence and I'll go."

Harry shouted out the door.

"Da da da da." Her response was the intensive fire of a dozen machine guns, and the wooden door was completely torn to shreds.

"Gudonggudong." In the sea of ​​consciousness, the experience tank overflowed again, but it did not level up, and was stuck at the level 20-21.

Need to open the second defense feat.

"The voice of the sky, listen to my voice, the eyes of the sky, watch me eliminate demons and defend the way!"

After all, it was the slaughter of the monks in the cathedral, and Harley still had to do some face work.

Give God a face.

He only had time to shout, and he didn't know if God heard him, and Harry's body was knocked back by the impact of the bullet.

But instead of drawing her gun, she raised her arms firmly.

A laser locator on the wrist shoots out 18 red lasers.

There is no lethality, just like the beam of a laser pointer, swaying in all directions, and finally, with the assistance of the intelligent system of the owl glasses, the laser falls on the soldiers of the church.

The next moment, "Boom boom boom!"

There seemed to be thunder in the sky, and two groups of scarlet fire trees flickered above the heads of the soldiers of the church.

Pursuing the position specified by the laser beam, the two six-barrel Vulcan cannons frantically spewed palm-length bullets.

There were no screams, only the sound of "ta-ta-ta", the body breaking in two and falling to the ground.

Harry, who was wearing black armor, raised her arms and stood on the steps outside the gate. The thermal imaging glasses locked every living person. Then she moved her arms and used the laser beam to locate the target. The owl airship in the sky rained down on the target. .

"Boom boom boom boom boom."

In just 15 seconds, more than 3000 rounds of bullets were fired.

In the corridor and in the yard, there were left stumps, broken arms and bullet holes as thick as thumbs.

The blood spurted into a red mist, shrouding the place of God's earthly abode.

"Pfft!" Ma Wen, the only living person in the yard, collapsed on the ground, his face full of daze and fear.

"Crack-Crack!" The laser locator recovered from its "sleeve arrow" shape into a large metal bracelet.

Without saying a word, Harry strolled through the wet and greasy swamp of severed limbs, came to Archbishop Marvin, picked it up, and returned to the left side hall on the first floor again.

"What did you do?" Looking at the witch at this time, the two monks were terrified.

As if covered with a thin layer of red gauze, fine red particles were deposited on the surface of the black armor.

With every step she took, a light red shoe print was left on the floor.

A touch of blood was in the air.

In fact, the thick tendon soles of her armed boots were red and wet, as if she had just walked through a red swamp.

She is still her.

But there was a real cold and evil spirit on her body, which made them feel chills in their hearts.

"I need black material from the church!" Harry said flatly.

"You killed them, so many people?" Brother Robbie was the first to react, hysterical, and scolded: "You are a devil, a devil, and the punishment of heaven will eventually come to you."

"What do you say?" Harry turned to Fernando.

"The servant of God will never yield to the devil."

His face was whiter than paper, his eyes were gray, and his mouth was murmuring unconsciously.

"motherfuck, you're all pushing me, are you pushing me?"

Halle bent down, grabbed Fernando's hair, and threw it into the center of the pentagram blood circle like a dragging dog.

"No, don't!" Fernando struggled in horror, Robbie begged desperately, and Marvin watched dumbly.

Harry only hesitated for a moment, again because of God.

Then she gritted her teeth and went to God.

"The feud between us is too deep! I'll give you one last chance to bring out the church black files that turned me against the wind. It doesn't have to be the Crusaders. The black materials of Gotham Cathedral and the monastery can also be used."

Brother Robbie closed his eyes and recited softly: "Father, please remove all the bonds of my sins, Father; please answer me and make my praises and songs your throne, Father."

Fernando followed and shouted: "Father God, take me to your kingdom of God, let me bathe in your divine light and not be eroded by fallen evil."

The two were so devout, so firm in their belief, that they even saw death as their home, and even Harley was a little shocked.

"Drag Him to Hell@In the name of Satan, if this person is not qualified to go to heaven, please let the ghosts of hell swallow him."

When it came to an end, Harry changed the spell to go to hell.

It's not that she suddenly has kindness, but she has never forgotten her promise to the archangel Zaulie: not to believe in evil gods, and not to blaspheme God and heaven.

If two monks can go to heaven, they are God's people, and it is absolutely blasphemous to force the spirit of heaven to go to hell.

Well, Harry thinks too much, the real Holy Spirit in heaven cannot be tainted by ordinary black magic at all.

The "Magic Book of Truth" does record the spell to dedicate the Holy Spirit to Satan, and the spell is also true, but the Holy Spirit is divided into true and false, and there are true and false (ps) in heaven.

"No, Tongue of Fire save me—"

Immediately after the spell ended, Harry's brain seemed to have been hollowed out by half.

A large amount of spiritual power flowed into the pentagram formation, and the ghostly wind spewed out from the ground, followed by withered and sharp arms.

"Drink his blood, devour his flesh, tear his bones, and leave his soul to Satan!" The demons laughed wildly.

"No, Tongue of Fire, my Lord, Christ Jesus, unborn Son, save me, save me, ah--crack-crack."

Fernando called out the existence of his beliefs in his life, and the only response to him was the deepening darkness.

His body was torn, his blood was sucked dry before it came out, and his soul fell into an abyss of pain, heat and ice.

"Ouch!" Harry nearly vomited - if not for the mask.

So evil, so disgusting!
The ghost claws protruding from the pentagram circle are like sharp teeth, chewing and swallowing the sacrifices above the circle.

Like a meat grinder.

"Why is this?! Lord, where are you? Tongue of Fire, we are the spear in your hands!" Brother Robbie howled in disbelief.

The magic circle that fell into hell was activated, which only explained one thing: Fernando could not go to heaven in the first place!
"Hahaha, let me just say, the God who has the supreme power, why should he aggrieve himself to accept you garbage? Apart from tarnishing the City of Silver and the Eye of Heaven, you are useless!"

Hearing the cultivator's desperate wailing, Hallie no longer had nausea, and laughed wildly with her arms crossed.

"No, it's not true, I don't accept it, Tongue of Fire, Tongue of Fire!!!" Robbie collapsed, calling out to his god hysterically.

"Ah, it's the Holy Advent Crusaders, or a director general, a saint's blood (Fernando has a holy relic, and the holy relic comes from a saint), praise Satan, praise Harry!"

The owners of Nether Ghost Hand shouted happily: "Witch Harley, we are still hungry, give him to us, and the Eternal Punishment Legion will thank you."

"Call me Sister Harley."

"It doesn't matter if I call you 'Angel Harley', give him to us, hungry!"

The five-pointed star formation was flickering with blood, and the floor of the hall swelled up like a volcanic eruption, and the cracked gap oozes sulphurous flames.

"Uh!" Harry groaned and moaned, clutching his head, like a thorn stirring her brain.

This is the most common magical backlash in black magic.

The demons of hell are greedy, cruel and ruthless. As long as they have the chance, they will attack the caster, then break free and enter the material world.

"The summoned demon must be bound by me, retreat!" Harry pushed out with a palm, his mental energy was released, the raised floor instantly recovered, and the struggling demon seemed to have been hit by an invisible heavy hammer, screaming and falling back to hell.

The floor is really back to its original state, there is no trace of fire, no magma remains, as if everything before was an illusion.

"Sister Harley, you have won our respect. Now you are the boss. Please give us the bones and blood of the Holy Advent Crusaders, and we will pay you the equivalent."

The attitude of the group of demons changed greatly, their voices were as smooth as milk, their tone was as sweet as honey, and they were as docile as dogs.

 (ps: The city of silver that Harley saw with the stranger is a real paradise, but just like the border of hell, there is a shadow world (Harry was almost pulled into the shadow world when he dealt with demons twice before) ).

  Lingbo Prison is close to heaven, and there is also a layer of "bottom heaven".

  If you are a good person, even if you don't believe in God, you still have the opportunity to go to the bottom heaven.

  But to enter the city of silver where God and angels are, one must be a true believer, the soul of a saint.

  Well, it can be understood as ordinary members and VIP members. )
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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