The Exorcist Boy: The Book of Conviction

Chapter 89 The Blast from Pure Love
The black-gold pattern on Snow's left hand has begun to change, and the flame attached to it is gradually condensing in a solid form.

Then slowly, it transformed into a cross blade parasitic on his left arm, burning with white flames.

This is the ability form that Snow discovered by himself. Phyllis could mimic the appearance of flames before, so there is no reason why he can't use it himself.

Originally, he thought about trying to see if he could make a gun.

But it turned out that this kind of flame energy body is difficult for him to make a weapon that is too complicated.

So I can only make do with it first.

The tauren demon on the opposite side had already rushed towards Snow again. This time, facing Snow's shooting, he was prepared in advance, and even jumped high into the sky in a flash.

Then the thick hind legs jerked downwards, fell from the sky, and spun around in a violent downward strike like a tomahawk.

The target was clearly Snow's head.

At the same time, in mid-air, this guy actually yelled out the name of his moves.

"...Holding the knife to take away the foot of love!!!"

Snow: "..."

Although his body dodged it, his brain was overwhelmed by the name of this move.

What the hell is this guy?

The thick thighs fell suddenly from Snow's original position, splitting the ground alive into a large pit with a depth of nearly 1 meter.

This guy's strength is really great, it seems that the direction of his evolution should be in terms of physical fitness.

Because until now, Snow has not discovered other special abilities of this guy besides his body.

If I have to say it, the humanoid bull-headed demon in front of me seems to be very impressive in close combat skills.

Seeing that he missed a single blow, the tauren demon was not discouraged, and once again pointed at Xiao Suibu to bully him, and while Snow was still on the ground, he punched him directly in the chest.

"The Overlord punches hard!!!"

Now that Snow finally came to his senses, the one in front of him turned out to be a genuine "Tauren"

I don't know what this guy went through when he died.

The white flaming cross firmly blocked the opponent's boxing attack line. Although it seemed to have a strong impact, to Snow, it was only a small slide backwards for a few meters.

On the contrary, after the opponent's fist was stained with white flames, a layer of frost quickly condensed, and then a painful expression began to appear on the opponent's face.

This time, Snow didn't hold back on his ability. The guy in front of him could be regarded as a "half-step Level 3".

It is necessary to make a quick decision as soon as possible. If the opponent evolves during the battle, the fun will be great.

Therefore, the most effective means of attack must be adopted, which is to use a knife from his soul. As for the restrained innocent soul in his body...

"cut……"

Snow spat fiercely. The aftermath of the battle between the two of them just now might have affected innocent ordinary people. In a life-and-death struggle between evenly matched opponents, it is a big taboo to be soft-hearted.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party's spirit was infected by the white flames and there was an unstable gap, Snow seized the opportunity, and swiftly slashed at the huge bull's head with the sharp cross attached to his hand.

However, the enemy will not easily catch him without a fight. Two cards combined to clamp his cross.

The flame spread to his body again, burning the soul in his body.

Although the tauren's face was so painful that it was a bit ferocious, he still stubbornly called out the name of his move.

"Cut off the palm halfway..."

"It's called empty-handed and empty-handed... idiot."

The [Devil-Slaying Holy Flame] in Snow's left hand took the opportunity to hit his muscular chest fiercely, and then pulled the trigger with all his strength.

"Two bombs - fixed-point blasting, maximum power."

In an instant, the strong body of the tauren demon flew backwards as quickly as a fired shell, knocking down several houses, and plowed drag marks on the ground that were tens of meters long.

And at the position of his chest directly in front of him, there was a pothole the size of a washbasin.

Despite suffering such injuries, he still didn't die immediately, and even wanted to struggle to stand up.

However, a burning cross made of white flames.Bai, directly pierced through his celestial spirit cover.

The tauren demon's body froze, and then completely stopped struggling. In Snow's eyes, the restrained soul in his body was slowly burning to death.

"Humph!"

Snow kicked the shattered corpse away on the ground, and then shot it a few more times, completely pulverizing it into powder.

"I told you to seize love with a sword, and I told you to overlord?

Today I purely love warriors and I will kill the tauren. "

The battle between the two just now completely smashed two streets, and I don't know how many property and civilian casualties will be caused.

And these are all to blame on this tauren who doesn't know what to do.

At this time, the local security team in charge of security had rushed over tremblingly, and they still didn't quite understand what happened.

But then someone from the search force rushed up and took over their duties.

When the fight just broke out, the clerk in that store immediately ran to the relevant stronghold of the search force to inform.

At the same time, Level 1 demons began to appear in several nearby shops. It seems that they still have some manpower here, and the target must be Archbishop Jotun.

However, as the most powerful tauren, there was not even a bone scum left by Snowyan.

The remaining dozen or so Level 1 search troops used barrier devices to cooperate with Snow's battle, and it didn't take much effort at all.

Seeing that the battle in the distance was coming to an end, a black cat on the roof licked its paw and let out a soft cry.

Then she gracefully jumped down and landed in the arms of a maid with ponytails.

"Master Lulubell, do you still need to continue to attack?"

The maid carefully held the little black cat in her arms, and asked happily.

It seemed that there was some noble and important person in his arms.

"Meow~~"

The black cat let out an impatient cry, then lay lazily in her arms, ignoring her.

"Okay! Master Lulubell, I'll send you back right away."

"Meow~~"

It seems very strange that this person, one cat, can still communicate with each other.

"Massage? I'm really sorry, I really don't understand the technique you're talking about.

sorry. "

"Meow~~"

The maid lowered her head in frustration, with a look of apprehension on her face, then carefully walked away with the black cat in her arms.

"Master Exorcist, I'm sorry, we are late."

A young search team member tremblingly apologized to Snow, who did not expect so many demons to lurk in their territory.

But the apostle of God in front of him seemed to be much younger than him.

"It doesn't matter, as long as they are solved."

Snow waved his hand meaninglessly. Originally, their exorcists would not have any special expectations for the search team members during the battle. Rather, they hoped that they would stay as far away as possible, so as not to lose their lives in vain.

Although they are active in every corner of the world, their most outstanding ability is to collect intelligence and guide them. If they are thrown on the battlefield against high-level demons, they may not even be considered cannon fodder.

Out of caution, Snow carefully checked the other people who rushed over to see if they were suspected of being a demon.

But it looks like he's lucky, the group that was dealt with just now should be all the enemies hiding around here.

"Master Snow! What a coincidence."

The speaker of the search team who rushed over was actually the Captain Wood he had seen before. It seems that this guy has been promoted.

"Mr. Wood! Hello."

Snow simply greeted him, then stepped forward to shake hands with him.

"I won't be involved in the next thing, I'm afraid I will have to trouble you a lot."

The aftermath of the battle scene, as well as the pacification and placement of personnel and the explanation of cover-ups, are the work of the search forces.

Snow now has his own mission, since the other party has discovered Archbishop Norton's whereabouts and is still placing demons in it.

Judging from the importance of the target, it is absolutely impossible for the Earl of the Millennium to send only such a small number of people.

In this port, there are likely to be more demons hidden.

They were just scattered in various parts of the city, but fortunately, Snow had a way to identify demons.

Although it is not necessarily accurate, if you go to the door to test it, you can still defraud most of the enemies.

After all, creatures like demons... have somewhat low IQs.

"By the way, Captain Wood, send two teams to guard by my side. I need to clean up this port. I have a special task to perform in two days."

After thinking for a while, Snow still beckoned to the other party for some support, after all, he still had the advantage of this condition right now.

Wood nodded. He also knew that the exorcists were busy people. As searchers, they had the obligation to cooperate with each other's requirements unconditionally.

So, two teams of search troops followed behind Snow, and started to patrol the streets of the city.

The sporadic fighting soon began again.

On the other side, in a rather elegantly decorated room, a woman with neat short blond hair, wearing sunglasses and a long nightgown was lazily leaning on the sofa.

Her face is very delicate, but her whole person gives people a cold, indifferent feeling. If she is in a crowd of people, she can be seen at a glance that she is a difficult guy to deal with.

And a maid with double ponytails half-kneeling in front of her was holding her outstretched hand and helping her trim her beautiful fingernails.

"Master Lulubell, do we really not need to deal with that exorcist?"

While trimming her nails, the maid asked cautiously, the group of demons who were killed were all their subordinates.

If this continues, I'm afraid they will all be wiped out under the carpet search of that exorcist.

Speaking of which, why was that exorcist so precise in identifying the subordinates they brought?
Lord Lulubell's attitude is also very strange these days, and he completely ignores the group of demons, allowing them to roam freely outside.

And the blond woman named Lulu Bell was still lying on the sofa with her eyes closed and said nothing.

Seeing this, the maid did not continue to say anything.

After a while, Lulubell withdrew her hand, looked carefully at the nails that had been carefully treated, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Then the maid stood up, went to the table and picked up a tray with a bowl of white liquid and a spoon on it.

It's...milk.

The blond woman with sunglasses took it, scooped some up with a spoon, and then stretched out half of her pink tongue to lick it lightly, looking like a kitten drinking milk.

But the maid below always felt that her master seemed to be absent-minded.

A few days ago, Lord Lulubell left her behind and went outside to relax through the ark, and she became like this after she came back.

Although he likes to drink milk and trim his nails as before, his gaze always looks out of the window from time to time.

It seems to be a little shaken, and it seems to be recalling something, and even the task at hand has become a little absent-minded.

Sure enough, as a maid, I have to share the worries of Lord Lulubell.

The maid with two ponytails hesitated for a moment, then quietly exited the room.

On the sofa, the woman called Lulu Bell was still looking thoughtful, while absent-mindedly licking the empty spoon.

I didn't care at all, the maid who had already left the room.

That massage technique... How many years have you not felt that familiar and warm feeling?
It must have been thousands of years, but I didn't expect to get the same feeling from a stranger.

I miss it so much, that unique massage technique that "he" gave me!
The "he" used to be the same, he likes to put himself on his knees, then lean on the recliner, and lie down under the warmest sunshine for a whole day.

Really... It's an annoying feeling, do you want to kill that brat?

The accidental coincidence between the other party and "him" made Lulubell feel very unhappy, but if he was killed...

She turned over, but accidentally spilled milk on her body, which made her frown even more angrily.

Forget it, the most important thing is to complete the task right now, otherwise the master will have no way to explain it.

"Master... Millennium Princess... Master."

Lulubell repeated these words over and over again. His master is Lord Millennium, but Lord Millennium is no longer Lord Millennium.

The thought that had been silent for a thousand years suddenly popped into her mind again.

"I really want to go back to that person's side!!!"

Lulubell stood up, shook off the nightgown that had been stained with milk, then lay on the big bed covered with sunlight, curled up, and slowly turned into a black kitten.

"I miss you so much! Master."

That person is dead, even his soul no longer exists, but he has stayed by that coat for thousands of years.

I thought that she could live on in such a quiet way, after all, she can find some of her former belongings by the side of Lord Millennium now.

But... Since that day, she felt that her heart seemed to have ripples again.

Her name is Lulubell, and she is a cat. She is different from others of the same kind. Although she also carries the memory of thousands of years, they only think about revenge.

And myself!I just want to guard those warm memories that once belonged to her, thousands of years ago.

　Thanks to qiD for rewarding 4701 dot coins, becoming my first deacon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)