Angie began to scream violently, and countless nasty, vicious, cruel, and filthy words poured out of her mouth without stopping, sometimes in Old English, sometimes in Old Siblais, and they were intertwined, beating the eardrums of the four present, tearing at people's hearts like tangible and qualitative weapons. And her voice kept changing, female and male, low, high, sharp, dull and hoarse, spewing out of a throat channel at the same time, as if there were countless souls screaming and screaming within her body at the same time.

The sound reverberated through the room, and the sound waves bounced in all directions, causing the wooden house to tremble, and the old house was overwhelmed and could collapse at any moment.

Anji was still rolling on the ground, black blood splattered, and her appearance was extremely miserable. The tragic situation in her eyes that could not be seen directly made the four of them look colorless, even though there was a strong divine aura filled with it, they still felt an evil intent coming to people, like the tip of a needle slashing people's skin.

The three of Wood had already retreated, hugging Yang Yi's side, all faceless. An evil scene like this is the first time all three have seen it.

"What next, do you want me to go over and cut off her head?" said Marna in a low voice, with an unconcealed horror in his eyes. If he could, he would have cut off her head with a knife and stop her horrible screams.

Wood shook his head, "It would be nice if it could be done like this, but I guess it's not that simple." ”

Sure enough, Angie in the formation suddenly stopped screaming, she sat up, began to tear the poor skirt on her body, which was almost all rags, and quickly stripped herself naked.

Then she lifted the two shriveled pockets on her chest with both hands. He crossed his legs to the four of them, revealing the scene between them, and his voice changed to a coquettishness: "me, me! It's hot, it's wet." Uh-huh, me!"

This scene is unimaginably ugly. The thin, woody woman was covered in wrinkles like a dead tree, and her hands like chicken feet slowly rubbed her chest with one hand, and the other hand reached out to her intimate place with her swollen knuckles. Playing with the yellow, filthy hairs there. Tear off the curly curls like chicken feathers. He stretched his fingers deeper in, tearing and digging into the depths of his body roughly, black blood and strange pus flowing out together, quickly wetting the floor. It emits a rancid and terrible smell.

Some articles poetically describe the female part as a half-blooming flower. So. Now it's an indescribably ugly flower, and just one look at it can leave a heart and soul shattered.

But her face shrunk like a skeleton smiled very delicately, and there was no shame in it. Without the slightest jerkiness, like the cheapest old prostitute in the old alley late at night, her thighs were wide apart, and her whole body arched forward, revealing with the most direct movements—like a disemboweling chicken under the eaves but still retaining its internal organs.

If that face is a normal woman's face that is full and smooth, if her body is soft and plump with undulating curves, anyone can imagine how seductive and graceful she is smiling now. But, she's not!

Wood's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously covered his eyes with his palms. Serge covered his mouth with one hand, and Marna fell to his knees on the floor and vomited, even if he was told by Arna that he would encounter countless possible Yang Yi, and he also felt that his stomach was turning upside down, and he didn't expect that it would be like when he saw Chiguo's female body for the first time in his life.

It's like the ugliest thing in the world, it's a filthy garbage heap, a stinking sewer in the city, a corpse crawling with maggots, or a pile of rotten meat piled up in a slaughterhouse where you can't help but want to escape. Or maybe her gesture can arouse the darkest negative emotions in human nature, and she just wants to rush over and trample her, crush her body, and pinch her like a bug.

Obviously, the four of them were all affected by this extreme negative emotion, and all of them had bruises on the back of their hands, and subconsciously held their most advantageous weapons, and almost couldn't control them and wanted to make a move.

Yang Yi took a deep breath, forcibly controlled himself and removed his fingers from the staff, and said to the other three in a deep voice: "Control yourself." Once you can't bear to rush forward, it means that you have fallen, and the thick divine aura in this room cannot protect this spiritual depravity. You will kill her for you, but the actual result is that you will be assimilated by her, because you are also guilty of one of the seven deadly sins when the rage directs your actions. After a pause, he slowly added: "The battle is the most intense part now. ”

Wood snapped his fingers away from the weapon and turned his face away from the other two as he did so. Yang Yi couldn't, he had to face this ugly scene, and pointed his hand with the oak beads wrapped around Alda at the woman who was still performing, trying to make his voice appear calm without disgust: "Purify this ugly soul, demon, I command you, get out of this body!"

Angie raised her face, no longer making that disgusting movement, with an arrogant smile on her withered face that only had a layer of skin left, and said mockingly: "It's up to you?"

Yang Yi didn't say a word, and directly unscrewed the bottle of Alda's powerful exorcism, and sprinkled those golden dust on her head, its effect was the same as the holy water in the Roman exorcism ritual.

As soon as he was touched by this kind of dust, Anji suddenly opened his mouth, with an expression of great pain, but he couldn't make the slightest sound in his mouth. I thought that her body would be blistering as if it had been touched with the divine aura just now, but this time it didn't, and the bottom of her skin began to rise and fall like waves, as if there was some living creature hidden underneath, protruding here and there, and the situation was extremely strange.

Yang Yi remembered Alda's teachings, stared straight into Anji's eyes, and said slowly word by word: "I order you, leave this body!"

"No, never!" Angie shouted, and laughed loudly, his voice mixed with pain and pride: "You useless fool! Rotten meat that can walk! Incompetent person who can't get an erection! You can't beat me! Come on, try cutting off my head! Ha Lu haha!"

If he could, Yang Yi really wanted to raise his staff and poke it in her mouth. But if she did this, she still won, which means that Yi shows that Yang Yi can't control his anger.

Exorcism, with great patience, because it's a battle on a mental level, says Alda.

He also said that demons will threaten you, tempt you, paralyze you, benefit your desires, and your weaknesses. These things could be power. Greed, or even sympathy, are the weapons they may use.

Therefore, exorcism is a battle. It's a test. It is a contest between soul and soul.

Inhale deeply. Yang Yi tried to empty all his emotions and repeated the exorcism ritual of Alda's time and space again, over and over again.

If it's a contest. Then he has to win!

Even the demon in Anji's body can't be defeated, how can he have the ability to protect his mother and friends in another time and space in the future?

This trial is a battle that must not be lost, and he must go through it in order to grow!

Suddenly, he seemed to see Zhu Shanhua's face, his mother was the most important person in his life, Zhu Shanhua, who gave up everything to raise him to grow up, was the one who gave up his life to protect his existence. There are also those relatives who are like siblings, big history, small history, Xu Shusheng, blind sister, Shi Fatzi, and those newly met friends, Ji Lianyun, Sun Xiaohao, some of them are honest and selfless, and some love themselves, all of which are irreplaceable treasures in their lives!

If you can't even pass the current level, don't mention protecting them in another time and space!

Yang Yi's eyes flushed with red tides, letting those faces pass through his heart, he had courage in his heart, and his body had strength!

- He thought, maybe this feeling is faith.

When he first left Alda's place, the wise old man asked, "What is your faith, son?"

Yang Yi was at a loss, and asked blankly, "Is it faith?"

The old man shook his head: "Faith, not faith." It's even higher than that. ”

"Uh...... It doesn't seem to be. ”

"Didn't you?" Alda smiled and looked at Xiang Yangyi with doting eyes: "Then I'll give you an additional task, remember, in the process of training, the combat experience is only a secondary aspect." ”

"What is the main aspect?"

"Find your own beliefs. Only this thing can bring you endless power. ”

"Oh, that's good. Grandpa Alda, I'll try. But faith is too ethereal for me to guarantee that I can find it. ”

"You will. The old man looked at Yang Yi and smiled silently, with anticipation in his eyes.

Now Yang Yi wanted to answer Alda loudly: "My belief is to protect the people I love!"

With this belief, turning it into strength, Yang Yi lowered his face and looked down at Anji, his calm eyes did not flinch to meet her dark gaze, gritted his teeth to bear the evil from the depths of the abyss, fought against the pain from the depths of his soul, and shouted: "Demon, I command you, get out of this body!"

"Presumptuous, you're not qualified to talk to me!" Angie screamed, and an invisible force erupted from her body, like a cold ripple, quickly filling the room.

The three of Wood behind Yang Yi shuddered, and were horrified to find that the temperature in the room had dropped sharply, the air exhaled from their noses spewed out a long white mist in the air, and a thin layer of frost quickly formed on their hair and beard. For a while, the three of them were silent, this was no longer the level of battle that the three of them could intervene in, they couldn't do anything about it, they only found that the evil was even stronger, and the thing that lived in Anji's body felt the threat from Yang Yi, and was desperately exuding the aura of the abyss.

Evil erupted, and Yang Yi bore the closest to it, and the frost flowers on his hair were thicker. But he was unmoved, and pressed his face closer to Anji, the belief that he would give up himself to protect the things he cherished made him fearless, just repeated the exorcism ritual countless times, and tirelessly said: "Demon, I order you, get out of this body!"

"Hahaha!" Anji laughed, a mouthful of thick phlegm like pus spat on Yang Yi's face, and screamed: "Useless waste! Loser! I will tear you apart piece by piece and burn you in the fire of hell! I curse you, you will always be my slave, and you will be crushed by my toes!"

Without wiping the dirt on his face, Yang Yi reached out and pressed the palm of the oak rosary carrying Alda on Anji's face, and hissed, "Retreat!" (to be continued......)

PS: 119 is heavy, and the extra ones have been lifted, so I shouldn't accidentally re-subscribe.

Sweat...... Mistakes made by negligence.

I'm sorry!