Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 468: The big one is online

Calm and sensible are Du Wei's labels.

But now, someone was killing the evil spirit outside the door, which made him a little unhappy.

Why do you stay in the door and don't go out.

Isn't it just to mark all the evil spirits imprisoned by Alvin Dauqua behind the door, and when they face the antique clock head-on, can they increase the odds of winning?

He has no so-called feelings for any evil spirits.

Of course...

May be a little special for Sombra.

After all, Sombra is hard-working, stubborn and persistent.

In his view, all the marked evil spirits are his subordinates.

But now someone is actually killing his subordinates outside.

Thinking about it from another angle, this is destroying his plan and reducing his capital against antique clocks.

It's the same as letting him die.

Therefore.

At this moment.

The oppressive feeling in the entire door directly made all the evil spirits tremble.

Those evil spirits who tore the envelope into shreds and watched the envelope come back to life just stood still.

The resurrected envelope was equally frightening.

On the paper, a line of text emerged impressively.

All the evil spirits were repelled, and the surroundings were dark, and in the center of this darkness, Du Wei's face was full of indifference, without any trace of humanity.

The breath is even colder, not like a living person.

The exposed skin showed a different kind of paleness.

Du Wei raised his head and looked up.

For a moment, all the evil spirits seemed to be drawn, and followed his gaze.

Coordinated and weird.

On his right hand, the pattern of the pointer rotated for a while in an undetectable range.

Immediately afterwards, the pointer pattern disappeared like a stone sinking into the lake.

In its place is a pattern of a mask.

Apart from the hollows in the eye area, there are no facial features.

This is the appearance of the mask that existed in the evil spirit Du Wei in the earliest days, but later that mask turned into ashes.

Du Wei glanced at the envelope, his eyes were cold and gloomy.

He didn't answer because the question didn't make any sense at all.

Immediately afterwards.

He slowly moved his right hand and covered his right eye with the palm of his hand.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} This eye was once sacrificed by the evil spirit Du Wei.

A different vision...

Then, outside the door, he saw an old man wearing a priest's uniform and a hood. The chill exuding from his body was more terrifying than that of a demon nun.

Not a level of existence.

And next to it is Mercer Crocker wearing a mask.

These two people were fighting in a way that ordinary people couldn't understand, but the old man obviously suppressed Mercer and had no ability to respond.

Because he can even be distracted, reaching out and crushing the corpse of Alvin Dauqua at will, no matter how strong the evil spirit that replaces him is, it seems to be easy for him to kill.

Terribly strong.

And, the old man was still talking, he said: "Alvin Doquay, you let me down, life is so painful and muddy, but you still insist on your inexplicable beliefs. "

"Look at you now, your body is controlled by evil spirits, and the evil spirits you become after you die are easily crushed to death by me."

"Hunters like us shouldn't exist in this world, and the same goes for evil spirits."

"Why not join Twilight Bell?"

"You abandoned kindness, beauty, and everything in exchange for only a little strength. Look at what you have left now?"

"How ridiculous is a corpse?"

Perhaps, he was not talking to Alvin Dawquay, but expounding something unclear.

This is complicated...

Du Wei remained silent, because another evil spirit marked by himself left the door, and was crushed to death by the old man.

He knew that this person should be Matthew.

The envelope on the side is going crazy at this moment.

Du Wei glanced at it, and said calmly: "I just want to see who killed my subordinates outside, but I didn't expect that they were all acquaintances."

The envelope froze.

Du Wei said lightly: "This is not something you can participate in. I just want to try it too. How big is the gap between me and Matthew."

Du Wei agreed and said: "Although I can't beat them, if I just escape like this, the other evil spirits will still die in Matthew's hands. What's the point of doing this?"

Du Wei smiled sarcastically: "Escape with the corpse, but I can't do it if it's just me, so I need to become an evil spirit."

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} He has two numbers.

Finished.

He moved his right hand, took out the mask from his pocket, and put it on his face.

The black eyes slowly closed.

When it was opened again, with the pupil as the center, the darkness spread little by little, gradually infecting the entire pair of eyes, like an abyss, when people see it, they have an urge to plunge into it.

"It's really noisy..."

……

The world outside the door.

On that road, Mercer was tortured terribly by Matthew, and he did not let go of Alvin Dawque's body.

As long as there are evil spirits appearing~IndoMTL.com~, they will be directly killed by him.

What he said just now, he did not simply say to Alvin, but also himself.

Matthew is a high-ranking hunter of the church. The reason why he rebelled against the church was because when he was on the verge of becoming a demon, his humanity was exhausted and he killed his wife and children.

Everything is sad for him.

But at this time, after Matthew casually crushed a marked evil spirit to death, his expression suddenly became extremely exciting.

Extremely suppressed, extremely cold malice emerged from the corpse.

"It's just a boring struggle."

Matthew frowned. He ignored Mercer, who was about to be crippled, and instead focused on the corpse of Alvin Dauqua.

Intuition told him that things were developing in an uncontrollable direction.

There is danger...

Moser, who was beside him, vomited blood, lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Suddenly...

Next second.

From the body of Alvin Dauqua, a large shadow spread like a tide.

There was a terrifying clicking sound from inside the corpse.

It's broken bones joining together.

Hey...the sound of the door opening.

The corpse of Alvin Dawque suddenly stopped, and reached out to touch its face.

An old voice came out of his throat. It was obviously Alvin's voice, but it had an indescribably weird tone, making people feel like a casual noble gentleman who suddenly discovered something interesting.

It said: "You are stronger than I thought."