The shielding of divine magic ability against environmental abnormalities is gradually weakening, and crazy whispers and blasphemous knowledge appear in my ears. Jenkins squinted at the black figure. He gave Jenkins the feeling that he was similar to the devil at the back door of the church.
jingle!
Miss Hesha swung the wrist of her right hand vigorously. Jenkins originally planned to rely on the cane to get close and release the black ability like last time, but he was knocked down by the sound of the bell, and blood seemed to gush out of his nasal cavity.
"Damn it, it's another prop that doesn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy!"
He was thinking in a trance, and was pulled back by the soft hands behind him, leaning against the girl.
"I was injured just now, and I can't defeat him now. I will use the bell to lure the devil away, you run away."
She whispered in Jenkins' ear, and the bell continued to ring, but as she got closer to the girl, it affected Jenkins less.
"I can deal with him, you stop quickly."
Jenkins tasted rust in his mouth.
"Jenkins, in reality, there will be no heroes saving the beauty like in the book, let's go."
Jenkins didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and with the sound of the bell, his head was in pain. Vaguely saw Miss Hesha get up, left the violin and the silver ring in her left hand to Jenkins, and took away his pistol. Then disappeared into the forest together with the black shadow who was irritable but didn't dare to get too close.
"Okay, how can I repay this kind of favor?"
After the sound faded away, he stood up with difficulty. Tear off two cloth strips from his clothes, then plug his ears, and chase into the depths of the forest.
As expected, Miss Hesha didn't hold on for long. One of her shoes fell under a tree, and a scaly hand grabbed her neck and lifted her up.
"Profanity made!"
After getting close enough, the ability activates immediately. The black shadow that still couldn't see the image clearly struggled, and Miss Hesha fell on the soft soil.
This is not a physical creature at all. The reason why Jenkins can't see the specific image is because it is not a stereotyped creature at all.
Black smoke overflowed from the demon's body, just like last time, the black shadow turned into a puddle of black dust and scattered all over the ground, leaving only an illusory coin and a small cluster of black flames.
[Profane Production] This ability seems to have a special impact on demons.
Picking up the coin, it collided with the last one, and immediately fused together, solidifying a little.
"Are you okay?"
He quickly helped the girl up.
"fine."
The voice was much weaker, "So you are so powerful."
"Yes, there is a very powerful person who taught me a very powerful ability."
This sentence does not lie.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the girl did not respond. Jenkins touched her breath carefully and found that she just passed out.
Put the girl under the tree and lie down beside her.
"Okay, since you risked your life to save me just now, I'll help you once, not as an example. Although I also really want to see who and what the so-called devil is all about."
He took out the black metal hexahedron, and slowly injected his spirit.
A weird and holy aura appeared in the forest, and then left immediately. A strange hymn sounded, and a human in a black robe slid towards the distant manor as if floating.
Chocolate got out from behind the tree, shook his head and shook the blade of grass off his nose, glanced at the owner's body and another woman, stretched out his claws, drew a circle around them, and disappeared into the bushes.
In the dining room on the top floor of the manor, all the lights were extinguished, only a burning candle with a black flame was still on.
Surrounded by the weird light, there are fresh heart, liver, spleen and lungs, as well as other carefully cooked ingredients.
Little Wellington wore a decent black formal suit, pulled out the handkerchief in his pocket, and wiped his mouth gracefully.
"The kind boy returned home. He also hoped to get rid of those terrible abilities forever and live with his younger brothers and sisters. But not everyone is kind. The boy's younger brother and younger sister learned about him in the elder brother's story. Power. Greed and jealousy filled the two young and fragile souls, who were not so noble in character and were polluted by the leaked demonic power.
One night, following the guidance of the whispering voice in their ears, the two children killed their elder brother with a sharp knife, and then held a ceremony to please the adult in [Magma Hell], and they succeeded. There is one less demon yearning for light in the world, and two more demons throwing themselves into darkness.
This is our story. "
He picked up the goblet with his index finger and middle finger, took a sip gracefully, and then looked at Miss Bevanna across the long table. A golden light protected her around her body, while a solid black figure stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her neck like an intimate lover.
In the corner, the few surviving young people have completely passed out, including Miss Haimil. The fine black mantra extended downward from the forehead, wriggling non-stop, like a group of black bugs under the surface of the skin.
"I really didn't expect that the people who came to the main world this time were actually two high-ranking demons. Did you escape from the main world? For what? The prophecy? Just because you were twins when you were mortals, so Do you think you are a savior candidate twin devil?"
Pressing down on the table with both hands, Miss Bevanna, who was glowing all over, sarcastically said. The book he carried with him has disappeared, but the transparent golden barrier composed of words is still guarding her.
"Isn't that the case? We are twins, and we are also demons. As long as the plan goes well, the ceremony can be completed, and salvation is not impossible."
The black figure behind Miss Bevanna sighed softly, while Little Wellington was still laughing.
"I didn't expect that just throwing the contract to a few greedy people will expose us, and they will actually perform extraordinary in front of ordinary people. Ha~ The mortals of this era are much more courageous than before Now, what is the righteous god doing? What about the fear of mortals?"
The young man sneered, using a silver fork to lift a blood-dripping lung slice into his mouth.
"What I want to know more is, what exactly do you want to do when you come here?"
"It doesn't matter anymore, the ceremony has failed anyway. Our lovely brother once touched fate, and the position of the twin demons must be ours!"
While the two were talking, there was a scorching sound from the closed door of the dining room. Someone pushed the door open, a red box slid in, and snapped open.
"A-10-1-0021?"
The demon asked with interest, "This seems to be something that fell out of the magma hell through a certain strange situation."