Peverell could no longer care about the little trouble caused by the Brown Knight, under his control, John's body moved forward like crazy, and the original indifferent expression became extremely hideous for the first time, and the green tendons were clearly engraved on John's front and back faces like lines, and the eagerness and fury all turned into terrifying killing intent, sweeping towards the exorcist who was 'destroying the corpse'.

Impatience can sometimes have very bad consequences, even the top wizards will show huge flaws under the influence of this emotion, but at this time, the King of Death can't manage so much, his current health is very bad, and he can't delay much time, he must make a choice as soon as possible, and the literature that can provide important reference value will be burned in front of his eyes! The cost of making the already vague road even more confusing is too much for him to bear, and he must stop that idiot!

The flames greedily climbed up along the fragile parchment, the speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, almost a third of the scrolls had already been rolled in, looking at the twisted and steaming flames, Thomas's face reflected a strange and sickly flush, a tangled, unwilling and liberated feeling filled his heart, he knew that his choice was the right one, and the only thing left to do now was to stop the evil heresy from advancing at all costs before the scroll burned!

Just when Thomas was determined to die, Morin's soul suddenly brightened as if he could communicate with his heart, standing silently in front of Thomas with a divine light, his right hand drew a cross on his chest, and the whole soul suddenly began to extend a line of light that continued to radiate outward, as if it was ignited by faith, and turned into a dazzling and brilliant flame that rushed towards the galloping heresy!

The black magic power and the glorious holy flame collided in an instant, and the energy of completely opposite nature reacted violently as soon as it collided, and the terrifying fluctuations hedged violently in the narrow corridor, and the magic that was originally covered by the surrounding walls like water waves was torn to pieces by this collision, and even the hard stone walls began to turn into powder layer by layer under the desperate struggle of these two energies!

Suddenly, the energy that was reacting violently began to twist abnormally, revealing a pitch-black arm in the most violent place of the collision in the middle! Immediately after that, the energy around was brutally squeezed to both sides by the sudden appearance of the uninvited guest, just like a huge and hideous giant suddenly appeared in the crowded crowd, so that the others were silent, and they could only be forced to spread around.

But the damage suffered by breaking through this level of energy center by relying on the physical body must be very terrifying, under normal circumstances, basically no one will choose this way to move forward quickly, but at this time, the King of Death has no time!

Every second that passes, part of the secret that Pevrier wants will dissipate, and he will continue to slide a long distance into the unknown abyss, and if he wants to see the road ahead more clearly, he must know as much as he can about the contents of the scroll, then he must force his way forward, tear that damn pig to shreds, and then extinguish the deadly flame!

John Bacon's body was violently torn by energy, even with the protection of black magic, it still became fragmented, his chest was full of terrifying wounds, and there was a large hole in his abdomen that was transparent from front to back! The steaming magic on his body also became very weak, and the only place where the protection was relatively complete was his head with two faces attached, and even so, the ears on the skull were still torn off, leaving only bloody wounds.

The corners of Thomas's eyes twitched terribly! He didn't expect that this heretic on the other side could actually do this kind of thing, and the scroll had not burned out at this time, he had to buy time!

The exorcist let out a resolute roar, holding two handfuls of sanctified salt in his hands, and desperately mobilized the strength of his whole body, and pounced on the heretic that clashed out of the energy storm!

Facing the exorcist who rushed over with a mortal heart, the King of Death who was in a rage couldn't help but show a very cruel expression, a broken arm entangled with black magic power, like a long sword, straight into Thomas's chest, and effortlessly penetrated into it, blood spurted out instantly, and in the hand of the King of Death, there was an extra heart that was still desperately resisting!

The heart was crushed in an instant, and turned into a cloud of minced flesh and splattered blood, but the anger of the King of Death did not dissipate by the death of this fool, but burned more vigorously, for he finally saw the burning incense burner in his eyes, and most of the parchment inserted in it was already burning, as if it would soon be burned up.

Rage! Extreme rage! John Bacon's head seemed to be unable to bear the wrath of the King of Death, and he felt like it was about to burst, and at this time he still had Thomas's body hanging on his arm, and he was about to hurry forward to salvage the scroll, but he suddenly stopped。。。

The expression of the King of Death was unprecedentedly distorted and hideous! The two faces on one of his heads began to twitch at the same time, and unknown black roots suddenly spread out from his facial features, and these devil's tentacles seemed to be an existence between the virtual and the real, and it was necessary to have strong magic power to suppress it.

But the disadvantages brought about by the King of Death's forced advance have finally been completely revealed, and the magic power he can mobilize at this time is close to the bottom, and it is difficult to suppress the power of the curse in this body!

However, although these devilish tentacles are difficult, they are not the reason why he is so angry that he almost loses his mind at this time, the real reason why his anger erupts as if it were real comes from behind him, from the ants who have been unable to pull out their hands and have always been a little contemptuous. That hateful insect actually took advantage of this fatal time to fall into the well and rob while the fire was burning!

The King of Death flicked his arm violently, throwing the corpse hanging from his arm forward, and then turned around violently, staring at the half-blood human behind him with a pair of seemingly flaming eyes, and at this moment, a broadsword that was spinning and approaching was flying from the half-giant's hand, straight into his chest!

"I'll let you know that death is just the beginning!"