I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 381: The Adventures of Andrew (2)
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Sulfur and flame, pour out.
Like lava, it directly swallowed the weird monster.
The mist is rolling and boiling.
For unknown reasons, Andrew's inner fear and anxiety surged rapidly.
"It's not dead?" He thought: "How is this possible!?"
"I summoned ‘Excommunication’!"
The all-knowing Father and Lord once sent the punishment of God to wipe out the two sin capitals, together with their land and the surrounding plains.
This is excommunication!
Wrath of God!
Although what he summoned was just a shadow of the earth-shattering disaster.
It is only one ten thousandth of its true power.
But it is not easy to resist.
Without precautions, even an extraordinary general-level person may not be able to retreat in his entirety!
Just as he was horrified, watching the fog that gradually subsided in front of him.
He suddenly discovered a terrible fact: Psionic energy is being further restricted.
The energy intensity of the gun of sin wrapped in the feather of an angel is rapidly declining.
It is quickly going to sleep.
"What's the matter?" He wondered, but there was a shock from deep in the mist.
"Thief!" A certain terrifying sound wave echoed in the mist.
In the darkness far away from the sewer, some terrifying monster seems to be coming out.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The whole world is shaking.
In Andrew's fear, two scarlet evil eyeballs lit up in the fog.
It was an unimaginable monster.
He seems to be covered with some kind of slime.
Its lower body seems to have countless stomach feet, like a centipede.
But its way of acting is to stand upright like a person.
In the shadows and shadows, that ulcerated and rotten body showed traces in the mist.
It wasn't until then that Andrew discovered that the body of this unprecedented monster may have countless long whisker-like tentacles.
It stopped in front of Andrew.
I didn't seem to see Andrew at all.
The two extremely evil and terrifying evil pupils looked at something in the mist.
"Thief..." Waves overflowed from his body.
These ripples convey a weird, chaotic, but understandable vocabulary or consciousness through the fog of the entire sewer.
"I caught you!"
"Humble and stupid thief!"
Crack! Click!
The horrible chewing sound rang from the front.
The juice is flying horizontally, and the flesh is trembling.
Andrew was so frightened!
Because he found that the monster was gnawing on the liquid monster that had hung above Andrew's head.
At this moment, Andrew's desire to survive finally overcomes his fear.
He turned and ran, running forward, a manhole cover in his memory.
He just wants to leave here.
This horrible place!
Hell in hell, monster's lair!
Fortunately, the monster behind him didn't care about him at all.
He let him run away.
Andrew hurriedly ran to the exit in memory.
He grabbed the handrail and climbed up.
But the handrails are slippery, as if covered in mucus.
He raised his head.
Above the head, there is a twisted triangular head, the body is as thick as mud, a faceless monster, with a big mouth open.
Andrew grabbed his holy artifact, held it high, and shouted with all his strength, "God says: Let there be light!"
It actually burned the hole cards given to him by the archangel.
The angel feather that wraps and conceals the gun of sin.
Holy light blooms.
The milky white light seems to have turned into water.
But...
The monster ignored all this.
Straight through the barrier composed of the Holy Light.
Andrew's soul went wild, and he desperately grabbed the gun of sin that was automatically revealed after burning the angel's feathers.
"Our Father in heaven, may everyone honor your name as holy!"
The spear stabbed out.
The blood stains on the gun body slowly became brighter.
This is its sin, because it hurt the Son of God.
This is also its sacredness.
Because the son of God accepted the harm of mankind frankly, he used his body to bear the sin of mankind.
If in an ancient monastery, this gun of sin can be supplemented by a steady stream of faith.
So, even a nuclear bomb can be broken with one shot!
But, this is the far east.
Moreover, there is a very strange black fog limitation.
The power of this artifact is greatly reduced.
Even if Andrew tried his best, he could only play a tenth of his power.
The triangle monster that was hanging down simply ignored Andrew's shot.
It's blood plate with a big mouth and lightly bite, effortlessly bite the gun body of the gun of sin, click, click...
The holy holy spear, pieces are shattered.
Andrew roared in despair: "No! You devil!"
"You blasphemous devil!"
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Lingping slowly pulled down the rolling shutter.
Suddenly...
He seemed to hear something in the streets.
He stopped closing the door.
"What's the situation?" He walked out and picked up a flashlight.
Turn on the flashlight and brighten the light towards the streets.
The streets in late autumn are filled with dense fog, and only a few street lamps are swaying.
But...
Something really seems to be happening in the streets?
He flashed a flashlight, followed the sound, and walked slowly over.
Go to a sewer manhole cover.
Ling Ping frowned.
He listened carefully, and the sound really seemed to be coming from below.
"Hello?!" He shouted: "Is anyone?"
The flashlight shone downward, and the electric light penetrated the thick fog and the darkness.
In the gap, he saw a figure, and he was struggling in the sewer.
"Um..." Lingping scratched his head: "Could it be... a passerby who stumbled and fell into the sewer?"
He remembered some news reports that children, or something, accidentally fell into an uncovered sewer.
Then uncle police, emergency rescue.
Thinking of this, as an enthusiastic citizen, Ling Pingan squatted down quickly.
He pulled the manhole cover hard and then moved it away.
Boom!
The manhole cover hit the road on the side.
He picked up the flashlight and shone it down.
A man appeared in his eyes.
Blond and blue-eyed, thick and short, lying on his back in the sludge of the sewer...
Gentile?
"Your Excellency..." Lingping asked: "Why are you so careless?"
Federal Empire builds a nation with benevolence and justice.
No matter who it is, if someone is in trouble, they will lend a helping hand if they can.
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Time goes back two minutes.
Andrew, closed his eyes and waited to die.
He even lost the strength to breathe.
Lump to the ground.
The middle of the triangular faceless monster that was slowly hanging down also split.
The sharp teeth and the smell of digestive juice go straight to the nose.
Obviously, it is ready to feast on it.
Suddenly...
There was a commotion in the sewer.
The monster in the dark, as if encountering a natural enemy, disappeared.
And the triangular faceless monster rammed into the wall next to it, turning into a pool of slime, infiltrating the moss, and running without a trace.
The ground is shaking.
Even the space seems to be shaking.
The inexplicable terror is approaching.
DaDaDa!
He is coming.
It's right there!
Andrew opened his eyes, and he felt the vibration of the ground.
The bright light shines from above.
Andrew saw two stray fires, condescendingly, ‘looking’ at him extremely contemptuously.
His eardrum, at this moment, lost all functions.
Even the spirit is in a trance.
"Devil!" He yelled in fear: "You devil, stay away from me!"
"Holy and Eternal Lord..."
"May your kingdom come, and may your will be done on earth, as it is in heaven!"
He clung to the only thing he could hold.
The silver cross.
He held up high, in the stinking sludge and sewage.
He screamed furiously.
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Lingping looked at the guy who was yelling in the mud.
He scratched his head.
"Is this Gentile crazy?"
"I kindly helped...he actually said I was the devil?"
"Unreasonable!"
But...
People still have to be saved.
After thinking about it, Lingping plans to work harder.
What if he was actually scared?
So, he took a flashlight, shone the eyes of the man, and shouted: "Your Excellency, you should be more alert!"
The other person is still yelling.
What Lord, Father...
He shook his head and sighed, knowing that if he wants this guy to be quiet, he might not be able to do it on his own.
However...
As a federal citizen, what should I do if I encounter problems?
Of course, I called the police uncle. Ask the police uncle to help!
As a law-abiding citizen, Lingping immediately took out his cell phone and dialed the police call.
"Hello! Is the police station?"
"I have a passerby who fell into the sewer in front of my house..."
"He seems to be terrified!"
"Hurry up and send someone to save people!"
"Where?"
"No. 13, Jianshe Road, Industrial Park, Chengdong District..."
"Hurry up... He is lying in the sewage, and his spirit seems to be a little out of order..."
Hang up the phone, Lingping took a flashlight, and looked at the poor man in the sewer.
He sighed.
"Poor..."
After this sigh, he suddenly noticed that the fog seemed to have thinned, slowly dissipating.
The moon above my head is also exposed.
A little bit of starlight shines on the earth.
The moon is frosty tonight!
"What a beautiful moonlight!" Lingping sighed.
Meow!
His cat also sighed.
Only in the sewer, the poor Gentile was still rolling and cursing.
It looks really crazy.
Ling Ping shook his head and stood aside.
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Song Sihui was awakened from meditation by the rapid ringing of the phone.
He picked up the phone~IndoMTL.com~ His brows frowned immediately: "What?"
"He said he found a Gentile who stumbled and fell at his door?"
Song Shihui's heart throbbed.
What is "discovery"?
Explain!
I'm afraid, he caught it.
Moreover, it's probably the assassin of the Bone Church on the run.
Andrew Alexander!
Senior battle priest, assassin of heresy!
"I'll be there!" Putting down the phone, Song Sihui immediately put on his clothes.
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