Beauty Comprehensive 1999

Chapter 132 The unlucky yellow-eyed devil

When the footsteps reached the third floor and stopped at the door of the master bedroom, there was no movement inside, only a long and gentle sound of breathing, and then the footsteps paused for a moment before turning to the next bedroom.

With a creak, the bedroom door was opened, and Jessica on the bed seemed to have not heard it at all and was still asleep.

Footsteps came to the man's bedside. The man below looked at him and let out a deep laugh, as if he was proud of having succeeded in his conspiracy.

But it didn't do anything to the man, but turned to the side where the woman was sleeping.

Just when the footsteps stopped and he was about to do something to the sleeping Jessica, a pair of eyes suddenly opened on the bed in the darkness.

Shan Thu pulled out the dagger hidden under the pillow, and his tall body instantly rose up and stabbed the black figure standing beside his girlfriend's bed.

puff!

It was not the sound of the blade piercing the body, but the sound of the black shadow's big hand reaching forward and grasping Shan Thu's wrist holding the dagger at a speed that was difficult for a human to react.

"Hehe! He is indeed the child I fancy. His vigilance has surpassed that of many veterans on the battlefield! How did you discover me?"

Shan Thu struggled hard, but found that the opponent's hand was as hard and powerful as an iron vise, causing his wrist to hurt as if it had been broken. Even if he was physically stronger than the average person, he could not resist the opponent's clamp.

Shan Thu, who endured the pain, asked without answering:

"Who are you? Or some kind of monster? Why do you want to hurt Jessica?"

At this time, Jessica had been awakened by the sound. When she discovered what was happening above her, she immediately screamed and while running to the other side, she did not forget to kick the black figure in the lower abdomen.

However, Jessica's kick was like kicking a hard cement statue wrapped in clothes. The force of the shock almost caused Jessica to sprain her foot, but the opponent did not move at all, not even swaying.

"Jessica, run! Find Lance!"

Shan Thu couldn't escape, so he could only yell for his girlfriend to escape from here quickly. Then he punched the enemy on the head with his other fist.

But then another strong hand grabbed his wrist.

Although Jessica wanted to help very much, her rationality told her that instead of being of much help, she would actually cause trouble for her boyfriend. Moreover, she thought of Lance's magic and Melinda's words that she had a self-defense pistol.

, so he turned around and ran barefoot, shouting for help while running.

"Lance! Help..."

"Melinda..."

"Everyone, come and help!"

Listening to the shouts coming from outside, the black figure smiled even more evilly, or in other words, became perverted.

Unfortunately, because the lights were not turned on in the room, and the dim moonlight outside the window was blocked, Shanzhi could not see the other party's appearance at all. He could only vaguely distinguish that he was a tall but thin man, and that the pair of eyes were radiating

Evil eyes with yellow light.

Seeing the controlled tiger struggling for a few times before calming down and not doing any useless work, it smiled with satisfaction.

"Yes, you are very calm, which shows that you are determined and have a strong heart. You are the best of my many children so far, and you are worthy of being a Winchester..."

Shan Thu was shocked when he heard this and immediately asked:

"What did you say? Who is your child?"

But before Shan Thu could ask any more questions, the black shadow interrupted him.

"Hehehehe! You shouldn't know so much. Wait until I kill your beloved in front of your eyes to further stimulate your potential. When the last day comes, you will know everything, Xiaoshan Thumb!"

As he said that, he was about to raise his hands and throw the thumb out. At this moment, a small figure suddenly flew up between the thumb and the black shadow. With a chirping sound, a marble-sized

The thing hit the shadow head-on under the yellow eyes.

puff!

The thing seemed to be relatively loose. When it hit the solid object, it immediately exploded and emitted a golden-reddish light, like a burning spark, suddenly revealing the other party's face.

You can see that the black figure whose face has been smeared is a middle-aged man with a somewhat thin appearance, but he is very embarrassed at this time, and his face is smeared by that thing, but the powder sticks to it like a violently burning thermite.

This man's face emitted blazing heat, causing the man to scream in agony.

"Ahh..."

The dark figure, who was playing with Shan Thu like a cat and a mouse, immediately involuntarily let go of Shan Thu's hands and covered his face. Now free, Shan Thu ignored the swelling and pain in his wrists and rolled over directly from the bed.

Go over and run towards the door.

And after that little figure threw something and slapped him in the face, he quickly got into the collar of Shan Thu's pajamas like a naughty kid who smashed someone's glass. His little hands were still picking up the collar and peeking back, as if to watch it hit.

What happened to the bad guy?

The little guy is a palm-sized paper man, looking like a young child.

Normally, Shan Thu would have found such a childlike paper man cute and cute, but now he only cares about escaping and doesn't care about anything else.

Just as Shan Thu ran out of the room, the yellow-eyed man inside actually didn't care about chasing him at all. Instead, he painfully tried to get rid of the things stuck to his face and burning him, but the more he rubbed, the more

, "sparks" began to appear in several places on the body.

Even if there is a barrier with clothes, it seems that because that thing is naturally restraining him, it will cause great harm to his body and even deeper existence.

The man roared and screamed, trying to break through the back window of the bedroom to escape. However, who knew that the back window that should have been easily broken turned out to be like an iron wall at this moment. The impact made him dizzy, and if it wasn't for the fact that his body had become abnormal

Man, this time I had to break my cervical vertebra and burp on the spot.

It turned out that at some point, all parts of the entire room were covered with a layer of faint white light. This white light seemed to be light and light, like tissue paper that could be broken with a finger, but to him, it was like steel, and

It's red-hot steel.

The skin where he hit it is now red, and the temperature is at least as hot as a frying pan.

"Damn it! You humans who deserve to go to hell actually set a trap for me, the great one!"

Why can't this yellow-eyed man figure out the problem at this time?

This is clearly a trap set by these human exorcists in advance, setting a net for themselves.

It's just that this guy is still wondering why the other party can predict his actions. Is there an insider tipping him off?

Or are there among these people the kind of prophets who are good at predicting the future?

Full of confusion and anger, and suffering tremendous pain, the yellow-eyed man gritted his teeth and strode out of the room. He saw a group of people already waiting in the living room.

The leader was Xie Zihao, the owner of the apartment surrounded by paper figures.

Behind him were Shanxi and Jessica, as well as Melinda and Thelma who came after hearing the sound. Selma's old husband Liang Ruian was holding two lit exorcism incense and exuding a wave of exorcism.

There was a smell that disgusted the man with yellow eyes, and he stood beside Xie Zihao in front of his daughter.

Just listen to Xie Zihao shout and ask:

"Azazel, if you don't plot Satan's throne in hell, what evil plot do you have in this world?"

After hearing the words of the human exorcist, the yellow-eyed demon Azazel, who was in pain, calmed down and spoke with some uncertainty in his heart.

"Who are you? Why do you know my identity?"

You must know that because of his unique behavior, his identity as the leader of the fallen angels in hell and the prince of demons is not known to everyone even in hell. Only the oldest group of demons are familiar with him, and even his old enemy the Holy See

Not many people there know about it, let alone any exorcist in the world?

Xie Zihao sneered:

"You don't need to know any of this, you just need to know that you will definitely not be able to escape today, or in other words, your clone will explain it here!"

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(End of chapter)