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Chapter 67 Seal

Crowley pointed upwards, and he was very sure at this moment that Cassidio would not attack him, and Crowley had sufficient self-confidence to be able to leave here and run far away.

At least Cassidio can't kill him.

The reflection of the wings behind Cassidio spread out, covering the nearby floors.

The shadow is the invisible wings that Cassidio gathers.

He flapped his wings and flew high, and quickly headed towards the cracked gap.

Another hand that was so white that it was like blood flowing out of it.

Cassidio faced the crack, and the opened seal door made a small number of monsters who had not come out howled loudly, as if celebrating his impending freedom.

But when Cassidio appeared outside the Seal Gate, the cheerful howl inside immediately turned into a roar.

Angels blocked the door, letting these monsters know that they were likely to be closed by Cassidio before they had time to escape from here.

At this time, all the monsters inside looked at the figure closest to the crack.

The stronger the monster, the more difficult it is to leave the crack of the Seal Gate.

The monster opposite is definitely capable of competing with the angel in front of him.

A weak "prince" who had been imprisoned for four hundred years and an angel who had awakened for a few days and was still recovering.

They are at the level of meeting the opponent and meeting the good talent.

On the other side.

Su Ya held Van Helsing's wine pot in her hand and poured all the vodka inside, which made Van Helsing lick it a few times.

He wailed, "I am a wounded person now! When you pour out the wine inside, you might as well let me drink it directly."

Su Ya gave him a blank look, holding the wine pot in both hands, and wanted to seal the monsters in the vessel according to the method recorded in Sai'an's notes.

But it also records that an additional spiritual object must be placed in the vessel.

As a chain to suppress monsters in a vessel.

Father Sai'an used the little finger bone of the saint "Elika".

Elika is a saint of the Salazar family and the ancestor of Father Sai'an. The other party's stealing of holy relics is disrespectful to the ancestors. No wonder, the Salazar family finally chose to remove Father Sai'an.

"Spirit? Lord Prophet, your hair is OK," Bishop Finos said to her.

"My hair?"

"Yes, do you still remember the 'Prophet Samson' in the Scriptures?" Bishop Finos then explained that "Samson was born in God's powered promise.

And grow under God's favor.

He possessed the superman power given by God, so he used this power to attack the Philistines and used all kinds of opportunities to subdue them.

Once, he used a piece of undried donkey cheek bone to kill a thousand enemies."

Bishop Finos continued, "But then the prophet Samson did not resist the beauty and told others the secret of losing the extraordinary power given by the Holy Lord by cutting off his hair.

This led to the prophet Samson being captured by the Philistines and being held in prison and pushed into a grinding place!"

Su Ya widened her eyes, "Do you want me to lose my hair?"

It is even more uncomfortable to let a beautiful girl lose her beautiful blonde hair than to kill her.

"Just a small strand is enough." Bishop Finos smiled embarrassedly.

The sacred relic Ferrancis worn by Van Helsing condensed the surrounding air in his hand, forming a small wind blade, and the sharp holy emblem on the middle finger lit up.

Van Helsing quietly cut off a small strand of blond hair from behind Su Ya.

The cut-off strand of blonde hair did not cause any harm to Su Ya's beautiful blonde hair.

But after Su Ya found out, she also burst into a harsh scream, which made Van Helsing determined that she would never cut any girl's hair again.

"Hurry up and seal that monster, my Prophet!" Van Hessing begged for mercy.

Su Ya was quite reluctant to stuff her hair into Van Helsing's wine pot.

Then she held the wine pot and looked at the crazy monster. She didn't know whether her hair was effective as a spiritual object, but Su Ya hoped that it would work.

She took a deep breath and prayed devoutly, “O Lord who created the heaven and earth,

Blessed by your glory name,

From now until forever,

The heavens made it by the words you said,

Everything is made up of the breath in your mouth,

You gather the sea like a trench

Collection of deep ocean in warehouse,

Because you say there is,

If your fate is a natural darling, you should be favored.

The Holy Son Meida was happy to see the rare things.

All soldiers, ordinary weapons, and ordinary people shall not harm elves.

But it is like a rebellious son falling, bringing the sins that are contaminated by the passage of hell in this world...

I pray that the Holy Lord can punish him and allow him to be naturalized!

Amon!"

The last scale of this prayer is finished in Latin.

The wine pot on her hand suddenly burst out with light and heat.

The bottle mouth aimed at the monster, and a beam of light burst out from it, just covering the monster.

"No!"

The extremely violent monster at the beginning immediately let out a painful wail when it was shrouded in light.

He tried desperately to break free from the shackles of the light column, but in vain, just like an invisible chain inside the light column trapping the monster.

At the same time, it was pulled into the wine pot.

Only when the monster was finally sealed did Su Ya breathe a deep sigh of relief.

But before they could celebrate, Su Ya's cell phone ringing rang, which scared her. After answering, she realized that it was Brewster's call.

"That bastard! I actually asked us to jump from the plane. I must... must..." Bishop Finos learned that it was Brewster's call and shouted angrily, "I must teach him a good lesson."

After Su Ya hung up the phone, she used her mobile phone to check the location sharing that Brewster had just initiated.

She said, "Uncle Brewster just told me that there was a dog chasing him behind his back, and his screams made Brewster's scalp numb, as if he was wandering on the edge of death, as if he would be driven directly from the cliff of death in the next moment."

Van Helsing shivered and said, "I hope it's not a black dog."

"Black Dog?"

"A very ancient and evil race, also known as the Black Dog, has a legend that the Black Dog is a type of Helldog, and it is found in all parts of Europe, and their bodies are as big as calves.

The eyes are red, and as long as the road that a black dog has walked, it will definitely be very hot. If humans walk on the road that it has passed, it is like walking on boiling hot water.

There are also rumors that if you look at the black dog's eyes three times, you will definitely die.

The other party’s screams also symbolize death!”

Van Helsing added that “in psychics and divination, seeing the image of a black dog in a dream or in a tea cup is a disaster.”

Su Ya was stunned for a moment. She asked others to go with her to find Father Brewster immediately. From Van Helsing's words, Su Ya knew that the situation Brewster was facing is very dangerous.

Bishop Finos drew a cross and a ring on his chest.

He said, "It is best to bless Father Brewster to be safe and sound, and he also carries the Pope's handwriting."
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