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Chapter two hundred and eighty third: meet

"demon!"

In the cemetery, the dazzling holy light shone through the darkness. Tria stood in the void. The dazzling armor of the holy light reflected her out of sacredness and inviolability. The sword tip pointed directly at the witch's inner demon and said sternly: "Accept the judgment!"

"Judgement?"

The Wu Xinmo smiled coldly, looked at Tria in the sky, and said, "Just because you want to judge me, it's almost the same to change to an angel with a name and surname!"

Tria did not talk nonsense to him, spread her wings, turned out to turn into an extremely dazzling holy light, and rushed straight towards the witch demon on the ground.

Just now, she used the flight ability of the sacred armed forces to cross the interception of Satan Church and the Elemental Demon and entered the cemetery to check the situation. She happened to run into the witch demon who was carrying Carter Slee to leave.

Who is he? Why did he come to the cemetery of St. Michael's Church to hijack an old man who guards the tomb?

Tria didn't know, but this did not prevent her from identifying the identity of the witch's inner demon.

This is a demon, an extremely powerful demon, otherwise it would never have been possible to step into this cemetery protected by the power of the sacred temple.

Since it was a demon, what else could I say? Tria immediately launched an attack to stop the witch demon who was determined to leave the cemetery.

Although the power of the witch's inner demon has not been fully recovered, as the son of Satan, as he descends from his true body, if he breaks out with all his strength regardless of his injuries, it will be no problem to rush through Tria's obstacle.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, outside the cemetery, within this cemetery, suppressed by the sacred power, it is not an easy thing to break through Tria's interception.

This is obvious to Carter Slay who was thrown to the ground by him. Faced with Tria's extremely fierce offensive, he even gave up Carter Slay, but he still couldn't escape the cemetery.

This made Wu Xinmo very angry. Now Tria is in power and does not attack others, which makes him very angry. On his pale face, dark cracks appear, which looks extremely terrifying.

Although it was the arrival of the true body, the witch's inner demon still needed a container. If there was no container to cover up his breath, then the news of the arrival of the true body of the son of Satan will be known in a few days.

This is not what the witch's inner demon wants, so he has been trying his best to restrain his strength to avoid the damage of this container, expose his true body, and attract the encirclement and killing of the Holy Church and major forces.

But now...

The pale face was cracked, and a sense of chaos, violence, coldness, and evil aura filled with the dark cracks.

That is the power of the witch inner demon, another manifestation of hell - death!

The demon's power was released and the aura of death expanded. The demon raised his right hand and condensed into a big hand surging in black mist, grabbing the holy light that rushed towards Tria's incarnation.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the black fog hand suddenly shattered, and the holy light rushed forward, reaching the body of the Wu Xin Demon, and stabbing at the pale face without any blood.

but……

"Click!"

With a harsh sound of shattering, an invisible barrier appeared in the air. The barrier was like shattered glass, and countless cracks spread out, but it also blocked the holy light that rushed into the face of the witch's inner demon.

In the dazzling holy light, Tria held the sword in both hands and pushed forward with all her might, trying to break through the barrier, but she didn't expect that the cracks were covered with, and the barrier that had reached the edge of collapse was extremely tough.

She devoted all her strength to urge the sacred armed forces to the limit, but she could not break through this barrier.

"There is only this little power, and I want to judge me?"

Looking at Tria who was in front of him, the Wu Xinmo smiled coldly, and the cracks on his face expanded again. A wave of death surged out, impacting Tria and directly lifted her out.

"Bang!"

Tria flew out and fell into the cemetery stele forest, smashing several tombstones one after another, barely offsetting the impact force acting on her body.

The impact force was offset, but Tria still couldn't get up. The sacred sacred sacred army was also a little dim, and there was still a little dark airflow entangled, exuding an extremely rich aura of death.

As the son of Satan, the power of death mastered by the witch's inner demon is even higher than the sacred power of Tria's armed body, which means that he was severely injured and could not exert his full strength. Otherwise, the wave of death that surged out just now would probably directly swallow Tria's life.

Although things have not developed to this point now, the terrifying power of death still caused considerable damage to Tria's sacred army, and he could not get up and fight again for a while.

Seeing that Tria fell to the ground and the demon Wu Xin did not take advantage of the opportunity to pursue him. At this moment, the cracks on his face had cracked to the size of his index finger. The whole face seemed to be a tattered face, and his demonic aura continued to evacuate out.

If this continues, the Holy Church and various major forces will perceive its existence. Once they are alarmed and sent out legendary powerhouses, the witch's inner demon will be in trouble.

Therefore, the witch's inner demon dared not fall in love with the battle, so he mentioned Carter Sleigh, turned around and walked out of the cemetery.

That's when...

"boom!"

The roar of the motorcycle engine sounded, and the dark night sky was suddenly torn apart by an extremely gorgeous fire. The soul chariot flew into the cemetery. The head of the skeleton carriage was raised, and it was unstoppable to hit the witch heart demon.

Wu Xinmo's eyes froze, and he looked at the soul chariot that was coming from the sky and pressing down on him. Without thinking, the power of death in his body burst out.

"Bang!"

The power of death exploded, turning into a dark tide and surging out, rushing onto the soul chariot, lifting the evil spirit knight and the car with them.

But the Ghost Rider's resistance to the power of death was obviously higher than that of Tria's sacred armed forces. The soul chariot turned over and fell steadily into the cemetery.

"Bang!"

The chariot landed and a loud trembled. The evil spirit knight turned over and got out of the car. The hell fire in the skeleton suddenly gushed out, and he stretched out his fingers to point at the broken Wuxin Demon, and said in a deep voice: "Go back to hell, Wuxin Demon!"

As hell fire gushed violently, burning extremely vigorously, completely different from the depressed momentum he had when facing the earth demon before.

"Zatanos!"

Wu Xinde's eyes narrowed, and he ran aside in his hand, looked at the skeleton in the fire of hell, and said coldly: "It's you who should go back, the angel of revenge who lost himself!"

"very good!"

The evil spirit knight pulled off the entangled chains on his body, looked at the witch demon who was surging with the power of death, and said with a little crazy and joy in his words: "Accept the judgment!"

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