Chapter 213: The Lord

"Seriously, it's not easy for me to see such a demon who is afraid of death for the first time, most of them want to tear me apart and never die."

Yorks smiled and raised his hand and pressed down.

When Sackhir, who was dying below, heard this, a look of grievance flashed in his eyes.

Well, while still asleep in his den, he sensed the summons and woke up from his slumber, and accepted the summons out of curiosity, only to be hit by an explosion that nearly killed him.

Recalling the power of the Holy Light that exploded in an instant, a trace of fear flashed in Sakhir's heart, and the power of the exploded Holy Light instantly dissolved his defense and strength, and he couldn't stop the direct serious injury.

Thinking of this, he stared at the humans above him, remembering the names of the other people.

"You're not Ning Weize! Who are you? ”

"Me?"

The magic on York's body surged.

"I'm your father, go back to your hell, and next time I see you, you won't be so lucky."

As these words fell, the magic circle that had always existed around instantly dissipated.

At this moment, Sackhir sensed the existence of hell, and he stared at the human in front of him, as if he wanted to engrave the other person's face deeply in his heart, and finally turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

York's face was not wavering, but there was also a slight fluctuation in his heart, according to the definition of a soul, he was actually a nameless, rootless soul.

"So ......"

York muttered to himself into the void.

"Who am I, you ask? I don't know. ”

Yorks turned and walked towards the Ford Raptor parked over there, ready to continue changing places.

This time, the demon in Ernst's fifth report was finally found, and the result was not far away.

Drove to the new ambush site again, and at the same time as Yorks got out of the car and took out the sacred remote-controlled bomb from the rear cargo box, he directly attached it to the saint for a hundred points before the official arrangement began.

Now for him, there are only two options.

This demon of Caldos, who doesn't know if it's his real name, can't bear the total of 600 points of possession and dies, so he should avenge Ernst.

If you can bear it, then you will investigate what happened to Ernst at that time, and then take revenge.

As before, Yorks dug a small pit in the new clearing, planted the sacred remote-controlled bomb, and filled it in one go.

"Finally, it's a summoning circle."

There is no exclusive, direct summoning circle, and Yorks can only build an ordinary summoning circle.

Exclusive to demons, the disadvantage of this summoning method is that his summoning will be sensed by other demons.

Plus in the case of not being your real name.

There is a certain probability that you will be cut off by a powerful demon.

"It's a little unsafe, isn't it?"

Thinking of this, York's movements stopped, and his expression became a little awkward, he had exorcised too many times, and there would naturally be many enemies in hell.

What's more, there is a certain Satan who is not looking for him, but at least is secretly watching him.

"Add a double buff."

The corners of York's mouth twitched, and he added a double buff to the Holy Remote Bomb on the ground.

[12 points of spirit used] The spirit is deliberately left with 20 points to avoid the symptoms of headaches.

[Fifty mana used] Fifty points is fifty times enough, so as not to make a big noise and be sensed by the American authorities, although it may be known what is happening here by now.

The Divine Remote Control Bomb that was buried underneath for a time directly possessed seven hundred and twelve enchantments and an enchantment of ninety points equal to a ninety times increase.

"Four hundred and fifty kilograms of TNT equivalent firepower and seven hundred points of breaking critical attack should be enough."

Yorkes estimated the data, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

With a wave of his hand, fill it with magic according to the shape of the circle in his mind.

Suddenly, a crimson magic circle appeared in the air, pressing down to the ground, forming an ordinary summoning magic circle.

"It's not enough, plus the sealing circle called Night Imprisonment, which can completely imprison any dark force."

Thinking of the sealing circle he learned from the fourth book of the Book of Tribo, Yorks used it flexibly, and used the remaining magic power to construct a second circle again and press it down.

"I still think it's a bit unsafe, and then make a magic circle that can weaken the power of the demon, it seems to be called the Holy Seal Suppression?"

For the first time in a long time, Yorkes remembered a circle full of sacred seals that he had learned in the church's secret room, which could weaken or seal the power of evil existence.

Wave your hand.

The three magic circles were generated, closely linked.

"Summon, seal, weaken, this is peace of mind."

Satisfied, Yorks dropped the new walkie-talkie with two points attached to it in the center of the circle, left the place and installed the camera along the road before driving away.

Not long after, the car appeared in an open space of more than 700 meters, and at this distance, the real-time stereo map in York's mind had no effect, unless the range of the limit of 50 meters could be expanded.

This was a helpless move, and the power of the explosion increased forty-fold, which was a little farther away.

Staring at the tablet screen, York stared at the circle inside, reciting some of the summons of the middle two, and then reciting Caldos, so that the demon could sense his summoning.

“…… I would like to sacrifice to you with my soul of Ning Weize. ”

The screen of the tablet glows.

York stopped summoning and stared at the light that began to condense in the heart of the circle on the screen, ready for battle.

I just don't know if it's going to attract other demons.

If so, it's really troublesome.

Watching the light become more and more condensed, the form began to appear in the condensation.

York's face was expressionless, adding all the twenty unused attribute points he had just gained today to the spirit that was still slowly recovering and had just recovered the value of 26 points.

[Spirit: 46/152]

[…… ]

When the prompt sounded in my ear, a dark purple skin appeared out of thin air in the center of the circle.

"Looks like it's the right master?"

York's eyes narrowed, looking at the demon in the center of the circle, pressing the remote control that controlled the explosion.

Syllable! A crisp key sounded.

As a result, a huge explosion occurred in the center of the circle, which was more than 700 meters away.

Deafeningly, in York's eyes, the sky was lit up by a huge orange fireball, and the fireball was shooting out one after another of holy light power that was even more dazzling than the sun's rays.

At the same time, he could feel the ground trembling and the car trembling slightly.

On this point alone, York could imagine the scene when he looked at the orange fireball that had exploded.

And just as he imagined, the trees on the other side of the circle were instantly reduced to pieces in this explosion, and the towering trunks collapsed under the impact of the explosion.

Powerful shockwaves and fireworks swept into the surrounding forest, pushing trees, rocks, and soil in all directions......

"It's not going to kill it directly, is it?"

Seeing such a big movement, Yorks was a little worried about the demon at the center of the explosion, but when the dust settled, he drove slowly towards the clearing in front of him that was in ruins.

(End of chapter)