Behind the Scenes from American Comics

Chapter 47 Gorefiend ends

under the night sky.

The blood mist surged around Bai Yifei, and a gust of wind rolled up. It was obvious to the naked eye that his momentum was getting stronger and stronger, so strong that it was suffocating.

On the contrary, it was the originally invincible Gorefiend, whose plump skin quickly dried up and turned into a dead corpse in the blink of an eye.

"Jiuli, so you are Jiuli..."

[Gorefiend] tremblingly stretched out his hand and grabbed the sky, as if he wanted to regain his strength, but after the last trace of his body was drained, he fell to the ground with a bang, and his shriveled body quickly turned to ashes.

[Extreme value from Matt Murdoch +1345]

[Extreme value from Jessica Jones +1368]

......

The defenders watched in disbelief.

Usurp the power of the demon! !

How can humans really do such incredible things?

bang bang ————

Frank had almost no hesitation, raised the M19 automatic rifle in his hand and fired at the bloody Hou.

But the bullet seemed to be affected by some kind of strange force. After approaching the 100-meter range around Xueyihou, the kinetic energy of the bullet was greatly reduced and it was suspended in mid-air.

"It's useless."

[Zhuge Qing] looked solemn, "This is Jiuli's Demon Sealing Ceremony. Unless your power exceeds Gorefiend, you will not be able to hurt Bai Yifei at all before the ceremony ends."

Jessica doesn't believe in this evil.

With both hands, she picked up an abandoned car and threw it into the air.

However, the result remains the same.

The car was frozen in the air, as if it had lost its gravity.

Jessica believed it completely this time, shrugged her shoulders and said, "Then what should we do now?"

"retreat!!"

[Zhuge Qing] calmly analyzed: "After Bai Yifei integrates the power of the Gorefiend, his strength will increase significantly. Let's avoid the edge for a while, and go back and find a way."

"But......"

Matt's hesitation is uncertain, "If we leave, will Bai Yifei be like a blood demon, wantonly sucking human blood in New York?"

"probably not."

[Zhuge Qing] shook his head, "According to the records in "The Record of Unusual Events in the Mountains and Seas", after the monks integrated the demons, they would immediately retreat and cultivate in order to fully use the demonic power in their bodies for their own use, so New York should be safe for the time being. "

"This kind of thing often happens in your mountain and sea world?"

"I can't tell for a while. Let's withdraw first. I seem to hear the siren."

[Zhuge Qing] picked up the unconscious Lu Xiaofeng, motioned to the defenders, and then the group quickly left the ruined battlefield.

"Juli, Sealing Demon Blade??"

Not long after they left, a rickety old woman slowly walked out of the darkness, squinting at the blood-robed Hou, who was floating in the air, with more and more momentum, her eyes flashed with enthusiasm and hatred.

"Bai Yifei, wait for me."

This old woman is Madam Gao who was resurrected again. She stood there and pondered for a few seconds, and when she heard the siren getting closer, she disappeared into the darkness again.

......

Another few minutes passed.

More than a dozen police cars parked in the woods around the abandoned church. The heavily armed New York police officers got out of the car with explosion-proof shields. The leader was George Stacy, the chief of the New York Police Department.

"Hurry up, one group is responsible for advancing, and the second group is responsible for covering."

George Stacy's face was ugly.

In Queens, such a vicious explosion occurred, and they, the NYPD, were the first to bear the greatest responsibility.

The thought of this year's prize money wasted again, and the need to deal with those annoying and difficult reporters at the press conference, George Stacy was full of fire.

Police are human too!

It was one o'clock in the morning, and he had come home from get off work and slept with his wife in his arms. Who would have thought such a thing would happen.

"Damn, don't let me know it was that gangster!!"

George Stacy became angrier the more he thought about it, and angrily pushed the door and got out of the car.

"What did you do, why don't you move?"

Seeing a group of subordinates standing on the edge of the grove, hesitating and not daring to approach the abandoned church, George Stacy became even more angry, stepped forward and pushed a few subordinates away. He walked to the front with an explosion-proof shield in his hand.

"shit!!"

The next moment, George Stacy couldn't help but let out a foul language.

I saw a man in blood and white hair floating in the air under the gloomy night, surrounded by scarlet blood mist.

Under the man in blood, there are terrible ruins.

Fire, gravel, giant tree, Ice...

George Stacy has never seen such a bizarre battlefield for so many years as a police officer.

"Director, I suspect this is another supernatural incident, why don't you report it?"

George Stacy's assistant asked cautiously.

"I definitely know."

George Stacey glanced at the bullets and abandoned cars that were frozen around the man in the blood-clothed man.

There was a slight silence.

He waved his hand in disinterest, "Let's report it, it's not easy for brothers, don't lose your life in such a damn thing."