Chapter 153: A large group of priests gathered
Chapter 153 A large group of priests gathered
A cold atmosphere gradually filled the dim cave, making it even more eerie.
In fact, the momentum was even more exaggerated than last time!
"Again?"
The moment he woke up he knew that those ghosts had come.
At the same time, he became more certain of his guess.
It is very likely that he really provoked something because of the resurrection of the dead, which is why it is endless.
Just as he was deep in thought, a strong cold wind suddenly blew around him, and a large amount of black fog filled the cave.
One by one, unreal, skinny and rotten undead spirits, like those covered with a layer of skin, crawled out from the walls of the cave.
Looking up, there are at least a dozen of them!
The first moment they came out, they looked at him lying in the pile of dead leaves with greedy and jealous eyes.
The next second, with a series of shrill whistles, they stretched out their skinny hands and rushed towards him at a high speed.
It seemed that they were ready to rush directly into his body and forcibly take his soul out of his body.
Unfortunately, if it was at the beginning, maybe they would have succeeded. Facing a dozen undeads, he would really be in a panic, and even forcibly improve the witch bloodline to repel them.
just now……
A layer of blue-purple witch energy directly blocked their claws, causing their pounce to fail.
The undead had looks of astonishment and dullness in their eyes.
what is this?
A newborn baby?
Blocked their attack?
It's outrageous. It's outrageous to open the door!
Even though they were undead, they had never seen such an outrageous thing.
The next second, before these dozen undead spirits could do anything else.
The surging witch energy surged out of Su Xing's body.
boom!
The blue-purple witch energy spread towards them and enveloped them in an instant, making them unable to move.
Amid the shocked and disbelieving gazes of the undead, he awakened.
Their illusory bodies moved, and they were squeezed into a ball without any resistance.
The undead struggled, with their withered hands and claws baring, trying to break out.
Unfortunately, no matter how they struggled, it was useless.
The next second, amidst wailing sounds, their bodies compressed towards the center.
boom!
Invisible wave spread.
These dozen or so dark undead were compressed into a black energy the size of a ping-pong ball.
Under such circumstances, they will naturally die and cannot die any more.
Su Xing's mind moved, and the black energy ball flew into his hand and was caught by his young right hand.
Strands of pure energy continuously seeped into his body and were quickly absorbed and refined by him.
While absorbing energy, Su Xing frowned and murmured, "I don't know if this will be the last time..."
Although he can still deal with these now, if he continues, he is not sure if he can still do it as easily as he does now.
After thinking for a while, feeling the black ball disappearing from his right hand, he stopped thinking about it.
Who cares? As long as he can’t be killed, these undead spirits will only become his energy in the end.
While he was thinking, his father Raymond outside the cave entrance also heard some noises.
However, because the battle happened so quickly and ended in a crushing manner, he just thought it was the sound of the wind and didn't think about anything else.
……
the other side.
The town of Tevin. The church.
At this moment, dozens of monks and nuns and six priests were gathering in the church.
Looking at the crowd of people in front of them, Father Nicolo and Father Miro's eyes flashed with anticipation.
A few days ago, after returning in disgrace, after some discussion, Father Miro finally decided not to give up his merits and asked the bishop for help.
Finally, they turned to a few nearby priest friends for help.
After a few days, they finally got together.
A young priest in his twenties named Liwen asked doubtfully, "Father Milo, is the witch you are talking about really that powerful?"
"I heard from you that she is very young, only in her thirties. Even if you two join forces, you can only tie with her?"
Another priest named Joao commented solemnly, "This witch is really powerful..."
Under the gazes of everyone, Father Miro and Father Niccolo quickly explained the whole process briefly.
Father Niccolo was fine, but Father Miro described the process as full of ups and downs and dangers.
"Finally, with the strength of the two of us, we are just one step away from defeating the witch!"
Father Milo said with a look of regret on his face, "If we hadn't been worried about the safety of the monks and nuns, we would have caught the witch and burned her to death long ago!"
As soon as he said this series of words, his friends were surprised and exclaimed, which made Father Niccolo very embarrassed.
At this time, Father Milo said excitedly, "Now that there are so many of us, that evil witch will surely disappear under the light!"
Although his narration contained some elements of artistic exaggeration, in his opinion, it was indeed just one or two more people who would be able to destroy the powerful witch!
And, to be on the safe side, he called two more priests this time!
With so many monks and nuns, and six priests here, where can the witch escape to?
Father Miro thought expectantly.
The other priests were also very happy.
Destroying a powerful witch is a good deed and an achievement!
They were all touched that Father Miro and the other two thought of them.
After discussing for a while, they couldn't wait and walked out of the church in a grand manner.
As soon as they walked out, their figures were seen by the residents of the town of Teven.
On both sides of the town road.
Men, women, young and old, looked at them curiously.
"Is it Father Niccolò and his party?"
"So many people, are they going to exterminate the witch?"
"Oh my god, six priests? It seems that Father Niccolò and his men are determined to destroy the witch!"
"Do you think that witch will be eliminated?"
Along the way, everyone, young or old, male or female, who saw them was talking about them.
During the past few days, they had a pretty good understanding of the process of Father Nicolo and others exterminating the evil witch through the narration of some big-mouthed people.
I also know that Father Niccolò and Father Miro fought 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 might be finished.
Some small town residents who often went to the dense forest to find the witch and seek youth, money, power, etc. from her all looked a little panicked.
Some people even had flickering eyes, and they didn't want the witch to die, so they wanted to tip off the witch.
Amidst various gazes, Father Niccolò and others walked out of the town.
(End of this chapter)