Chapter 851: The witch's new demon-like creature!

The holy water from the Bible was sprayed onto the demons, causing the three female demons to scream in pain.

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the three female demons gradually disappeared.

The last bit gradually disappeared in the air, leaving only a few sparks.

At this time, Gloria came out of the church and looked at the disappearing female elf demon. She said to Zatanna, who was breathing slightly, with some surprise: "Are you really a Catholic?"

"Honestly, I believe in a little bit of everything."

Zatanna said, shrugging her shoulders.

Ciri came over, looked at the mess on the ground, and asked Peter and Zatanna in confusion: "Who are they?"

Peter smelled the burning smell in the air, frowned, and replied to her: "It's the elemental goblin sent by the devil Mammon."

As he said this, he casually released a rune spell.

Under his magic, the buildings in the monastery began to return to their original appearance.

While repairing the damaged monastery, Peter asked Zatanna, "When did you provoke this greedy devil?"

"I do not know."

Zatanna muttered "repair" and used irony magic to help Peter repair the damaged buildings of the monastery.

"But I guess this guy won't give up. I will deal with him myself."

Zatanna said to Peter and Ciri with a serious expression.

The two had just used magic to restore the building to its original appearance when the police who received the alarm rushed over.

"Mr. Padraic."

The leading police officer knew Peter and came over to greet him. "What happened? Mr. Padrick, we received a call saying there was a conflict here. Are you okay?"

"Of course, I'm fine!"

Peter smiled at the other man, "It's all right here, sorry for the trouble, Sheriff."

After sending the police away, Peter walked towards Theresa and Joan of Arc.

"Are you two okay?"

"I'm fine, Dad."

"Me too, Mr. Padraic."

Joan of Arc's eyes sparkled with admiration. "Mr. Patrick, are you a great magician? The kind of magician who can destroy demons! Or an exorcist?"

"No, I'm not a magician, nor am I an exorcist."

“But you beat them easily.”

Jeanne said excitedly, "Can you teach me that move? The one that summons the giant hand."

Peter thought to himself, I can teach you to ride a motorcycle, are you interested?Theresa, who didn't know her father was complaining, raised her hand and said to Peter, "Dad, you must teach me this move. I will use this execution move when I fight with others in the future."

Theresa now felt that she should have this kind of cool execution move.

Moreover, can I sign a contract with these three fire spirit demons?She felt that the flames released by these hellish creatures were extremely powerful, and if she could summon them, it would definitely be useful in a fight.

Gloria, who was standing by, narrowed her eyes and also started to think about the fire elf.

at the same time.

hell.

When Mammon's golden scepter struck the obsidian ground, the soul crystals throughout the Punishment Hall screamed at the same time.

The bodies of the three fire elves, which had been corroded by the holy water, were regenerating in the sulfur pool, and Melissa's broken lava braids were making a sizzling sound.

"Look at yourselves. You are helpless just because of a holy water trick. How pathetic!"

A dull "bang" sound was heard. The flames in Mammon's eyes suddenly surged, and the lava tentacles extended from the throne armrests, dragging the three people to the judgment seat.

As the jaws of the golden skull on the judgment stand opened and closed, liquid dripped down its ribs, corroding smoking holes in the ground.

Melissa tried to defend herself: "Master Mammon, the holy water used by the magician is different from other holy waters. And if it weren't for that man's help, we wouldn't have..."

Before he finished his words, the gem of pain on the top of Mammon's scepter emitted a faint light.

The fire elf's vocal cords suddenly turned into two twisting red-chain snakes, biting each other in the throat.

"Shut up! No matter what the reason, you lost to that magician. Your sins that brought shame to hell need punishment to be cleansed."

Mammon snapped his fingers, and three crystal coffins descended from the dome of the Punishment Hall.

The inner walls of these transparent containers are covered with barbs, and on each spike there is a miniature version of a suffering angel repeating the process of having his tongue pulled out.

Seeing that she was about to be punished, the wings on the back of one of the fire elves suddenly moved on their own and carried her towards the nearest teleportation array.

Mammon sneered as if there was metal friction, and lightly tapped the golden scepter on the ground - the fire elf's wings were instantly petrified, and the flames at the end of the wings were immediately extinguished.

As Mammon chanted the spell, the fire elf let out a wail that was not like a human voice - the inverted energy core began to absorb her flaming skin in reverse. Countless flaming skins were torn off every second and then grew again under the regenerative effect of the sulfur pool.

Green smoke produced by the burning continued to emerge from the fire elf's ear holes.

Seeing her companions being punished, Melissa tried to resist, but was pressed onto the anvil by an invisible force.

At this time, the flaming whip that she was most proud of was being reforged.

Countless venomous snake chains with barbs replaced the original lava material and continued to drill into her spine.

"Ah!"

She screamed and fell to her knees.

Brilliant golden flames gushed out from all her orifices, burning her vocal cords into charcoal.

But the next second the regeneration of the sulfur pool gave her new vocal organs, and the whole process continued in a cycle.

Now, every time she breathed, golden flames would burst out of her chest, first cutting her internal organs before seeping out from the surface of her skin.

Even though she was a fire elf, she couldn't withstand the damage of this kind of fire.

The floor of the Punishment Hall was soon covered with sparking organ fragments, which were then swept into the furnace of pain under the throne by an invisible force.

When the bronze door of the Punishment Hall creaked, the fire elf's painful voice echoed in the corridor.

Seeing that she was about to die, Melissa made up her mind, endured the severe pain, jumped out, and rushed out of the door.

She wants to escape from here!

Otherwise, she would have to live in this dark and miserable life forever.

Even if the chances are slim, she'll give it a try.

Seeing Melissa trying to escape, Mammon sneered.

No one has ever escaped from his hands.

He wanted to see how the other party would escape.

Just as Melissa was about to escape, she suddenly felt a force calling her.

And this power seemed to want to sign a contract with itself.

As long as she could escape, she didn't care about any contract.

The moment she agreed!

"Oh!"

A force pulled her out of the bronze gate.

(End of this chapter)