devil priest in marvel exorcism

The love between children is deep, and the beauties are kind.

The nerves that had been tense during Kama Taj completely relaxed at this moment.

Feeling the warmth and softness in his arms and the beating of his heart between his breaths, Dolby also raised his arms and hugged the girl.

After being immersed in the fragrance between Wanda's soft golden hair for a while, he gently patted the girl's shoulder to indicate that there was someone behind them.

Wanda also obediently released her arms holding Dolby and looked at Strange who was standing behind them.

Then he nodded with a red face and said hello.

Holding the girl's soft little hand, with little Momo sitting on his shoulders, he led Strange into the room and closed the door behind him.

The decoration of the room was very luxurious, and it was obvious that the old man Winston did not dare to fool him in this regard.

As for whether there are some surveillance and monitoring facilities installed in this room?

He wasn't worried at all.

Whether it is Natasha, an elite agent, or Wanda, who can slightly modify reality, they can make any monitoring device lose its original function.

There was a person lying on the sofa in the room.

At this time, seeing Dolby and the others come in, they slowly sat up from the sofa.

He was the first to bow his head and thank Dolby.

"Thank you, Mr. Father."

Look at this blind man sitting on the sofa with a white bandage.

He put down little Momo from his shoulders and said with a smile and a wave of his hands.

"No need to thank me, Mr. Matt!

Because of your righteous act of risking your own life, we discovered those damn human traffickers and those poor girls.

Whether you are an ordinary person or a church priest, you should lend a helping hand. "

Matt nodded, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

He was hit by a bullet, lost a lot of blood, and was almost on the verge of death.

Even though he is now out of danger, his body is still very weak.

Just sitting up from the sofa and thanking his savior, he was almost exhausted.

Looking at Matt, whose lips were white and his forehead was sweating, Dolby stepped forward.

Then he raised the hand with the black leather glove and gently placed it on his injured area.

Driven by will, the original power in the body separated into a small part and turned into pure life energy, which was injected into the golden cross pattern along the forearm.

Matt couldn't see the radiance like the warm sun emanating from Dolby's hands.

He just "heard" Dolby's movement of placing his palm on the injured part.

Because Dubi saved his life, he didn't understand his benefactor's actions.

But there was no question or movement.

Then he felt the palm covering his wound.

From not being able to feel the temperature through the gauze, to suddenly becoming hot.

The sudden increase in temperature at this moment also made him feel unbearable.

Just when he almost cried out in pain, the high temperature on the wound subsided.

Instead, a cool "cold air" began to penetrate the wound through the gauze.

Then there was a severe numbness and itching at the wound.

This feeling lasted for a few breaths, and the palm covering the wound was removed.

"All right!

He heard the young priest standing in front of him speak to him in a gentle voice.

Now stand up and try moving slowly. "

The pain that had been coming from the wound had disappeared.

Thinking about the other party's actions just now and what happened to the wound.

Matt was in disbelief with a hint of hope. He held on to the armrest of the sofa and tentatively stood up from the sofa.

"My... injury is healed!"

After twisting his body slightly, and finding no discomfort, he gently pressed his hand on the area where the injury had been bandaged.

Fingers brushed through the gauze.

The holes that were left after the surgery are gone.

In less than a minute just now, his injury was healed!

This is nothing short of miraculous!

Dolby watched as Matt removed the gauze that had been wrapped around the wound, exposing the skin underneath.

What should have been a clean wound there was now completely healed.

Only a scar that naturally occurs after the skin tissue heals is left.

Dolby glanced at the black gloves that had returned to silence.

During the treatment just now, he clearly felt that his analysis of the authority of the Gray Knight and his mastery of the power of the Archangel had taken a step further.

So the Gray Knight, who represents death, actually also represents rebirth?

Matt's words of thanks brought the thoughtful Dolby back to reality from his chaotic thoughts.

"Thank you, Father!

I feel completely healed. "

Doobie smiled, nodded, accepted the thanks, and then asked.

"How do you feel now?

Has the wound really healed?

Have you regained your strength? "

Matt didn't answer immediately after hearing this.

Instead, he touched the area that was originally injured and now has scars with his hand.

This time, because all the gauze had been removed, he could clearly feel the healing of the skin through his fingers.

Then the fingers increased their strength and tentatively began to press down on the thick scar.

There is no strange feeling, it is indeed healed.

He twisted his body slightly.

Because Dolby and the others already know his true identity, they no longer hide it.

Directly in the room, he started tossing and turning gently.

Still effortless, just like it was before the injury!

After experimenting for a while, Matt returned to Dolby and said with a surprised smile on his face.

“The wound has completely healed and my strength has been restored.

My ability to move now is the same as before I was injured. "

Dolby nodded, glanced at Strange standing next to him, thought for a while, and said to Matt.

"I want to...please do me a favor?"

Briefly told Matt the plan.

Although he hesitated, he finally agreed to help lure away the group of reporters downstairs.

Of course, Dolby would not let Matt rush out like this and distract the reporters with little force.

He did not forget that at the entrance of the Continental Hotel, there were not only reporters keeping their faces open.

There is also a group of "unidentified" S.H.I.E.L.D. agents hiding in the dark.

He took out his phone, dug out his phone book, and called Will.

Will seemed to be busy with something over there, and Dolby could hear the noise over there through the phone.

"What are you busy with over there?

Are you free right now? "

When Will heard his words, he snorted coldly at first.

But Dolby could tell that Will's snort was not directed at him, but at the person on the other end of the phone.

Sure enough, Will continued.

"Give me 5 minutes, I have a lady here who is looking for trouble for me!"

"it is good!"

Du Yu agreed and stopped talking. He just put the phone to his ear and listened silently.