Chapter 153 A large group of priests gathered
The cold atmosphere gradually filled the dark cave, making the cave even more gloomy.
Even the momentum is even more exaggerated than last time!
“Come again?”
As soon as I woke up, I knew that those ghosts were here.
At the same time, he became more certain about his guess.
It is very possible that he really provoked something because of the resurrection of the dead, so that is why he is like this endlessly.
Just as I was deep in thought, suddenly a strong wind blew around me, and a large amount of black mist filled the cave.
One after another, their bodies were illusory, skinny and rotten, like dead spirits covered in a layer of skin, crawling out of the cave walls.
Looking up, there are at least a dozen of them!
The first time they came out, they looked at him lying among the dead leaves with greedy and jealous eyes.
The next second, amid the shrill whistling sounds, they stretched out their skinny hands and rushed towards him at high speed.
It seemed that they were preparing to rush directly into his body and forcefully take his soul out of his body.
Unfortunately, if it was the first time, maybe they would have succeeded. Facing a dozen undead, he would really be in a hurry, and even forcibly upgrade the witch bloodline to repel them
Now...
A layer of blue-purple witch energy blocked their claws, causing their swooping to fail.
The undead souls showed shock and sluggishness in their eyes.
What is this?
A newborn baby?
Blocked their attack?
It’s so outrageous that his mother opened the door for outrageous things!
Even if they are undead, they have never seen such outrageous things.
In the next second, these dozen undead souls will not wait to do anything else.
The surging witch energy surged out of Su Xing's body.
Boom!
The blue-purple witch energy spread towards them, wrapping them up in an instant, making them unable to move.
Under the shocked and disbelieving eyes of the undead, under the awakening thoughts.
Their illusory bodies moved and were squeezed into a ball without any resistance.
One by one the undead struggled, their withered hands baring their teeth and claws, trying to rush out.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard they struggled, it was useless.
The next second, their bodies compressed toward the middle amid howls.
Boom!
Invisible fluctuations spread.
These dozen or so pitch-black undead spirits were compressed into a piece of black energy the size of a table tennis ball.
In this case, they naturally die and cannot die again.
As soon as Su Xing's heart moved, the black energy ball flew into his hand and was caught by his young right hand.
Wisps of pure energy continued to seep into his body, and were quickly absorbed and refined by him.
While absorbing energy, he woke up and frowned, murmuring, "I don't know if this is the last time..."
Although he can still deal with these now, if he continues, he won't be able to I'm sure it can still be as relaxed as it is now.
After thinking for a while and feeling the black ball that had disappeared on his right hand, he did not continue thinking.
No matter what, as long as he can't be killed, these dead souls will only become his energy in the end.
While he was thinking, his father Raymond, who was outside the cave entrance, also heard some faint noises.
However, because the battle progressed too quickly and ended in a crushing manner, he only thought it was the sound of wind and did not think of anything else.
……
The other side.
The town of Tevin. church.
At this moment, dozens of monks, nuns, and six priests are gathering in the church.
Looking at the dark crowd in front of them, Father Niccolò and Father Milo's eyes flashed with anticipation.
A few days ago, after returning in embarrassment, after some discussions, Father Milo finally refused to give up his merits and asked the bishop for help.
Finally, they turned to several priest friends nearby for help.
After several days, a group of them finally gathered together.
A young priest named Levin, who was in his twenties, asked doubtfully, "Father Milo, is the witch you talk about really that powerful?"
"Listen You said that she is very young, only in her thirties, and even if you two join forces, you can only be on par with her?"
Another priest named Joao commented solemnly, "This witch is really powerful..."
Under the gazes of one after another, Father Milo and Father Niccolò quickly explained the process briefly.
Father Niccolò was okay, but Father Milo described the process as full of ups and downs and dangers.
"In the end, with the strength of the two of us, we are only a little short of defeating that witch!"
Speaking, Father Milo's face was filled with regret, "If it weren't for Worrying about the safety of the monks and sisters, the witch has already been caught and burned to death by us!"
As soon as this series of words came out, his friends showed surprise on their faces and let out a burst of laughter from their mouths! exclaimed, causing Father Niccolò to feel embarrassed.
At this time, Father Miró said excitedly, "Now that there are so many of us, that evil witch is bound to disappear under the light!"
Although his story was a bit of artistic bragging, in his mind It seems that it is really close, as long as one or two more people can eliminate that powerful witch!
And, just to be on the safe side, he called two more priests this time!
With so many monks and nuns, and six of their priests here, where can the witch escape?
Father Milo thought expectantly.
The other priests were also very happy.
Destroying the powerful witch is a good thing and an achievement!
Father Milo could think of them, which moved them a little.
After discussing for a while, a group of them couldn't wait and walked out of the church with great momentum.
As soon as they walked out, the residents of Tevin Town saw their group of people.
On both sides of the town road.
Men, women and children looked at them curiously.
"Is it Father Niccolò and the others?"
"There are so many people, are they preparing to exterminate that witch?"
"His, God, six priests ? It seems that Father Nicolo and the others are determined to eliminate the witch!"
"Do you think that witch will be eliminated?"
All the men, women and children who saw them were talking about it along the way.
In the past few days, Father Niccolò and others have almost understood the process of slaying the evil witch through the narration of some loud-mouthed people.
I also know that Father Niccolò and Father Milo had a draw with the witch.
Now seeing these six priests and a large group of monks and nuns, they all felt that the witch was in danger and was probably going to die.
Some small town residents who often went to the jungle to find the witch and seek youth, money, power, etc. from her looked a little flustered.
Some people even had twinkling eyes, not wanting the witch to die and wanting to tip off the news.
With different eyes on them, Father Niccolò and others walked out of the town.
(End of this chapter)