devil priest in marvel exorcism

Dolby's words made the bald man's eyes change.

As the leader of the gang, he is accustomed to carrying two pistols on his body.

It turned out that the gun had been empty of ammunition and he had just thrown it away.

The hostage-taking pistol he was holding now was newly drawn from his belt.

Perhaps the severe bleeding caused by the broken arm caused insufficient blood supply to his brain.

Perhaps it was the pressure and serious look on his face from Dolby that left him too late to think about it.

Anyway, he moved the muzzle of the revolver slightly away from the hostage's chin.

Then he stretched his head over, trying to open the gun's safety with his teeth.

Then in less than a second, he realized that he had been tricked.

Because my revolver has no safety at all!

"Fuck..."

The bald man opened his mouth and was about to scream loudly, but he heard a strange wind sound coming from his side.

Bursting, heavy, with a sharp roar.

It's like...a roaring chariot!

boom!

A violent explosion came from where Dolby was standing.

The shining silver figure like a god was filled with hot steam, which became clear and enlarged in his eyes.

Although the bald guy has experienced countless life and death fights, and even though he is a human trafficker, he still kills people without blinking an eye.

But no matter how much a devil-like figure appears to ordinary people, he is ultimately just an ordinary human being.

There was no way he could dodge Dolby's full-power attack like the werewolf Dickon Faith that Dolby had fought.

He was like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, caught by the collar in Douby's iron-gloved hands.

With a gentle pull, the huge force coming from the collar made him scream in terror.

Then he was hit hard on the ground unable to control his body.

Dolby raised one foot high.

I wanted to crush his remaining hand directly, but when I thought about the plan I had just made, I let go of his hand.

Then Dolby's eyes fell between the legs of the bald guy.

Thinking of the tragic girls who were rescued from the carriages.

Dubi smiled ferociously, controlled his strength, and gave him a hard blow.

The control of power, and the "experience and knowledge" learned from Frank.

Allowing him to inflict maximum pain on the bald man's body without losing his basic ability to move.

"Ahhh!"

Miserable wails echoed throughout the street.

Countless men who were watching at the scene or in front of the computer almost all felt the same feeling and their lower bodies tightened.

Even the director and deputy director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who were also in front of the screen and monitoring the entire process, felt their scalps go numb.

This is a natural reaction as a man.

Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., head of Hydra.

What I was thinking at this time was that before this priest was under control, I must stay away from this priest, at least not close to him.

What Deputy Director Nick Fury thinks is that the recruitment methods for this priest may be more gentle in the future.

The bald man didn't know that his tragic experience had caused collective discomfort among the men watching.

Spurred by the immense pain, he subconsciously wanted to shoot.

But there was no gun in his hand.

The silver revolver had turned into a pile of scrap metal under the huge grip when Dolby caught him.

"Ah!"

Impulse!

Dolby, who had vented his evil fire, looked at the bald gangster curled up on the ground and crying, and a hint of embarrassment quietly emerged in his heart.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and let the No. 2 member of the gang go.

Because he wanted to follow this guy to find their stronghold.

Then slowly observe and record all their gang members.

In the end, they were not allowed to fall into the trap at all.

Just like the time they cleaned out all the vampires in New York, all at once.

I didn't expect the guy to be so reluctant to fight, and he easily took away the weapon after a few blows, and then knocked him down.

If he were to simply let him go now, then a fool would be able to see that he wanted to play a long game to catch a big fish.

How to do it?

Dolby glanced around. All the gang members were lying on the ground. The only one who could make a sound was the one under his feet.

Surrounded by ordinary men and women taking pictures with their mobile phones, there were also children trying to squeeze in from outside to watch the fun.

Dubi sighed, knowing that he could no longer count on another gang member to come out to cover the bald man and create conditions for his escape.

Then we can only take this guy back.

Let's discuss with Frank and the others whether it would be better to torture him directly, or let him go if an oversight was made during the detention.

Maybe you can combine the two.

First let Frank torture him without damaging his ability to move, and ask for their lair and the list of all members.

Then secretly let him go.

Follow him to their lair and test the veracity of what he reveals.

Mmm, perfect!

After making up his mind, Dolby bent down and prepared to pick up this guy and take him away.

At this moment, a short purple figure suddenly came out.

What followed was a childish shout.

"Let go of that man!"

Seeing this figure and hearing this voice, Dolby's first reaction was not surprise, but joy.

He can implement the first plan.

Hiding his joy in his eyes, Dolby looked at the person who suddenly jumped out to "disrupt the situation."

Prepare to perform a play and let go of the bald head in your hands.

Then he felt that the short figure in front of him was somewhat familiar.

Soon he remembered where this familiarity came from, that fan war!

She's the little masked girl who beat up the green tights.

What she wears now is not much different from what she wears in the magazine photos.

Still wearing a set of fancy dark purple clothes, with purple hair and a black eye patch, and a small cloak hanging behind him.

What he held in his hand was a "whaling harpoon" that shone with cold light.

Well, this little girl should have something in common with Frank.

After all, their "aesthetics" for weapons are very similar.

She must have been a passionate little lolita who didn't see what happened before and just saw him "acting murder" and immediately ran out to do justice.

Suddenly I thought she was a bit cute.

Dolby looked at this little masked lolita with a cute little round face, and what he was thinking was.

He flicked the heads of Hydra disguised as agents, and also flicked the heads of dozens of elite killers.

But I have never played children or superheroes.

Is it possible that today he will add another stroke to his uncanny resume?

He is a child and a "superhero" at the same time.

Two identities, double happiness.

Doobie looked at her with a smile.

Such a cute little "superhero" should be able to cry for a long time if his head is played by him.