Chapter 370 Su Fan: Found you
The undead old man who was grabbed by the shoulders was trembling.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his whole body began to turn gray with death.
After the entire soul body turned into a sculpture-like color, it turned into a pool of gray sand.
The poor old man eventually died in the hands of the ghost nun.
Looking at the abnormal object that suddenly appeared on the opposite side, Ron's mind immediately recalled all the information about the former.
A strange thing happened once in a Hollywood studio. He seemed to be able to shuttle between the shadows at will. After confronting Su Fan, he left on his own.
The only one who will come to rescue the Demon God is the Demon God.
Just like when Baimen was about to be killed by Su Fan, a mysterious demon came to the rescue, the one who went to rescue Malthus must be another demon.
She had envisioned facing the Demon God countless times, but she never expected that this moment would come so quickly.
When the blasphemous devil dressed in black and white nun clothing appeared, the surroundings were filled with His breath, constantly squeezing the living space of everyone present.
Can't be wrong.
There is no doubt that only demon-god-level beings are worthy of possessing this kind of coercion.
What surprised her even more was that when she felt it carefully, the ghost nun's aura was no weaker than that of Bai Meng she had seen before.
The devil admires strength, so the title of the four supreme pillars is untrue.
Either Baimen was not in his prime when he appeared in the world, or the person in front of him was wandering in the world and gained more power.
Or maybe, both.
Ron twisted his palm slightly, and flames suddenly appeared in it.
But what surprised her was that the demon in front of her didn't seem to have any intention of taking action.
"Ron Mayfair..."
The yellowed sharp teeth open and close, revealing human language. It is just the movement of the mouth and tongue, completely unrelated to the pronunciation, and it is extremely weird.
"The last generation of witches of the Mayfair family, the mother chosen by Rashe, abandoned her destiny and together with an exorcist who came from nowhere, cut off the contract owed to her ancestors."
Speaking of Lashe's Quartet, the ghost nun didn't show much regret, and the malicious teasing in her tone was undisguised.
"After all, he is an inferior demon transformed from a human, and he procrastinates in doing things."
"However, that's fine. This is a fruit that has been cultivated for hundreds of years. A waste like him doesn't deserve it."
Was Rasher actually a human before he became a demon?
"Does it surprise you that humans can become demons? Unlike angels, we only recognize individuals created by God. As long as they are thrown into hell and are strong enough, any existence can become a demon."
"Of course that includes you..."
The ghost nun's words were full of malice, making the listeners shudder.
Ron stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand and released a stream of flames.
The surging heat spread through the entire house, causing the furnishings in the house to emit a burning smell.
Ron compressed the flames he could control. Although the attack range was not large, its intensity was comparable to a powerful grenade.
But in Western mythology and belief, the purifying flame has no effect on ghost nuns at all.
The dark human figure walked freely through the flames and arrived in front of Ron in the blink of an eye. The dark claws were about to strangle the latter's neck.
But just before the contact, a two-finger-thick electric light suddenly fell down and cut across the middle of the two, stopping the devil's claws from moving forward.
Thunder! Sure enough, there is only Thunder!
Compared to fire, thunder is actually more feared by evil creatures.
Even if he couldn't add anything to the lightning he attracted.
No wonder Su Fan always uses thunder methods when fighting enemies.
While Ron was pleasantly surprised, he couldn't help but sigh.
The more you understand the mysterious world, the more you realize how terrifying Su Fan's strength is.
That day, he lifted up the thunder in the sky, integrated it into his own ability, and bombarded the northern king of hell. What he did was beyond the reach of even extraordinary beings.
"Disgusting tactics."
The ghost nun just looked at Ron.
"But this level of lightning is nothing to worry about."
As he spoke, Ron controlled thunder and lightning again, trying to bombard the ghost nun.
The lightning reappeared, but unlike the previous way of dodging, the ghost nun actually grabbed the lightning and crushed it to pieces.
The twisted silver snake, full of destructive aura, was so weak in front of the enemy.
Without using any magic, just relying on the body, it was shattered, and the remaining arc flickered in the air for a few times, but could not escape the end of completely dissipating.
The tall ghost figure suddenly came to Ron's eyes, grabbed his neck with one hand, lifted it up in the air, and then carefully observed the body.
It's as if you can see something deeper through the skin and flesh.
After scanning it up and down twice, the golden demon eyes exuded frightening greed.
"The body that Lashe cultivated over hundreds of years is indeed different, far more than the rotten eyes of a boring woman."
"I can even see your soul shining brightly."
"You are a useless piece of trash before and after your life, but you have some skills in cultivating your body."
Ron's whole body suddenly erupted with strong telepathy as his throat was being strangled, his clothes flew up and his long hair rose into the sky.
The tyrannical pressure fell from the sky in this area. The wooden floor was unable to withstand it and collapsed first, followed closely by the foundation below!
At the same time, lightning bolts as thick as an arm struck the tall ghost figure, bursting out bursts of sparks.
However, the ghost nun was not affected at all.
He turned a blind eye to this terrifying power that seemed to be overwhelming, and was even able to speak sarcastically with ease.
"A futile and useless struggle."
As for Ron, at this moment, all he could think about was the riddles that the undead old man had said before.
The answer to the riddle is also very simple.
name.
The true name is the most important thing for a devil. Theoretically speaking, knowing the devil's true name even means having the power to manipulate the other party.
For example, the legendary King Solomon relied on his attainments in mysticism to accomplish this act that would be impossible for ordinary people.
Even ordinary believers can use the name of God to send demons whose true names are exposed back to hell.
But the problem is, Ron doesn't know the other party's...
No...she knows.
The Serpent Duke...the Blasphemer...rides the dragon...
All clues point to the existence that ranks sixty-second among Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demons.
Valak.
It's a pity that I am not a believer at all, and even the witch herself is an existence rejected by God.
The old man secretly conveyed the message, presumably hoping that she would borrow the power of God to expel demons and escape her fate, but she did not expect that the person he wanted to help turned out to be a real witch.
Now I can only give it a try.
"Valak!"
Ron spoke with difficulty, spitting out the name of the devil that was holding his throat. The evil-smiling devil's expression suddenly changed, as if he had been deprived of consciousness and power at this moment, and he released his palm at the same time.
Even the frantic black energy around him stopped.
Ron fell to the ground with a look of surprise on his face.
Could God really give witches the power to drive out demons? !
"Of course not."
Malicious ridicule came from above. Ron looked up and was very close to the terrifying face.
"I was just teasing you, and you really believed it, poor little guy."
He approached step by step. Ron was frightened by the strong evil aura and could only keep retreating.
"Lack of faith...the depravity of human hearts...human beings hope for happiness in this world more than heaven."
"Angels think highly of themselves, are attached to the power in their hands, and are unwilling to perform miracles."
"There are indescribable foreign gods in the chaos, trying to invade."
"What can a god who has too much time to take care of himself do for you humans?"
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The ghost nun's voice was like thunder, coming from above the sky, making Ron feel dizzy.
The surrounding scene began to collapse rapidly.
The skeletons of many deceased people rose from the ground, and blue will-o'-wisps swayed in their empty eye sockets.
A cold touch came from his ankle. Ron lowered his head. Countless poisonous snakes were twisting and crawling in the place, so dense that they even submerged the ground.
"He has never been the Lord of the world. Isn't it said in the damn Lord's Prayer?"
"'Your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven...'"
"That bullshit Holy Son, he still brags about being the King of Kings, hahaha..."
"Slaughter the believers, destroy the monasteries, seize the holy objects...the devil does whatever he wants and wins!"
The ghost nun stretched out her hand, and her dark nails grew rapidly, making a sound like ice cubes freezing. The sharp ends were only a hair's breadth away from Ron's ice-blue eyes.
"God can't save you, and that Eastern exorcist is even less likely to appear here."
"I severely damaged his soul in a foreign land. Now he should be in the antique shop on the Avenue of Stars, lying on the bed and recovering his strength."
"Then you guessed wrong."
Ron suppressed the discomfort coming from his eyes and sneered.
"He has already arrived in Britain, and is in Enfield!"
As he finished speaking, the black shadow in front of him suddenly disappeared.
A cold touch came from behind, and in the darkness behind Ron's left shoulder, the ghost nun's face appeared, turning her head and whispering into her ear.
"So what..."
"This is not the real world. Even if I do something to you, he has no way of knowing and there is nothing he can do about it."
The ghost nun's wide open mouth occupies two-thirds of her face, which is strange and twisted.
The sharp teeth approached Ron's neck. It only took a little closer to pierce the latter's snow-white skin that could be broken by blows, causing the arteries below to spurt out bright blood.
But at this moment, his movements stopped.
Because just now, the ghost nun's vision captured something completely unreasonable.
On the ground where the poisonous snakes were twisting and crawling wantonly, at some point, a stone box appeared.
The stone box faced Ron and the ghost nun, and then slowly opened.
Then, a hand stretched out.
There are no sharp claws, no evil spirits, a very normal palm, and even just looking at the exposed fingertips, you will feel that the owner of the hand is a delicate and thin young man.
But after seeing clearly the wooden knuckles worn on her knuckles, the ghost nun's face changed wildly.
As the finger tiger emerged, muffled thunder appeared in this space.
The ghost nun was filled with black energy, her aura rising to the extreme, staring at the stone box.
The poisonous snakes all around stood up straight, as if waiting for the figure to appear, and then immediately gave it a fatal blow.
However, soon, the hand was retracted.
This unusual move made the ghost nun stunned for a moment.
At this moment, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket suddenly shot out of the box and headed towards the ghost nun!
This is not the small tickling arc that Ron summoned before, but the real punishment of destroying demons!
The latter immediately threw Ron in his hand to withstand the bombardment of thunder, but he did not expect that the thunder light actually crossed the "z" character in the air, avoiding the stunned Ron in mid-air, and then locked it. Own!
His figure kept flashing in the space, but he couldn't escape the pursuit of Thunder.
There's no way to avoid it!
The ghost nun waved her hand violently, and the dissipated black energy turned into a huge skeleton, which clashed with the thunder and barely resolved it.
The aftermath of the collision between the two parties shook the former's figure.
And at this moment, he suddenly discovered that his hand reached out again and grabbed the edge of the box, as if someone on the other side was about to climb out of it.
Seeing this, the ghost nun suddenly roared at the box!
Ron could feel that the latter seemed to be trying his best to prevent the hole in the stone box from opening, not wanting the owner of the hand to actually appear here.
The poisonous snake on the ground was lifted up and exploded. The sewage mixed with venom, blood and internal organs flooded the stone box, making it completely disappear from the sight of the two.
Seeing this, a successful smile appeared on the ghost nun's face.
However, the next second, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness behind and grabbed His shoulder.
Just like the previous scene where the ghost nun suddenly appeared, caught the undead old man, and killed him.
"I finally found you. Don't run away without saying a word this time."
The young man said this with a smile, and at the same time, the sharp sword in his other hand fell down!
At this moment, Ron suddenly woke up!
She looked around hurriedly.
What came into view was still the house where Peggy's family lived, but what was different from before was that there was no disturbing and strange atmosphere in the house. At the same time, all the adults and children who entered with her were also gone.
Instead, there was a handsome boy holding a stone box.
It's just that the latter's face didn't look very happy.
[If you can't run away, it will directly destroy the psychic consciousness space... Like a mouse, it runs very fast. 】
Su Fan gritted his teeth.
After leaving Darcy, he immediately went back and used the remaining breath of the ghost nun on the rope to swallow the original gray breath of the stone box.
The specific method is also very simple. Put two things together, and they will fight on their own, and then pull apart.
But before he started trying, he received a contact from the Mayfair family, saying that Ron had arrived in London and was dealing with supernatural events for a family here in Enfield.
With a bad premonition in his heart, Su Fan immediately brought the stone box to the house at the address and dismissed everyone in the house.
The owner and her children were very understanding, even overly cooperative.
Su Fan didn't think much about it at the time, but now it seems that the Mayfair family has probably taken care of everything.
Seeing Ron unconscious on the sofa, Su Fan immediately carried him to another place to investigate his condition.
Finding that the latter was in crisis, Su Fan immediately opened the box.
After confirming that it is connected to another space, the starting point is the Ghost Traveling Lucky Five Thunder Talisman.
(End of chapter)