Vivian scolded: "Damn it! Those are the ectoplasm fragments of the evil spirits!"
On the surface this is a siege, but in fact it is a mutual beating.
Stitches are never a single individual, they are purely a collection of evil spirits.
Finally, an evil spirit couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out.
Unfortunately, as soon as it came out, it was surrounded by Mark's demons.
Demons have abundant means to deal with spirits.
All kinds of disgusting methods that feel extremely blasphemous just by looking at them are displayed endlessly at the hands of the devil.
Soon, the battlefield was completely in chaos.
The female suture monster, a dozen evil spirits, and the mixed troops summoned by Mark and the three formed a criss-crossing battle situation.
Both sides fought so hard that their brains came out.
Originally, these evil spirits were A-level powerhouses back then. Even if they fell into evil spirits, they would still have three nails in the broken ship. Unfortunately, the previous forced fusion consumed a lot of their strength. To be separated from the sutured state again is undoubtedly a sign of strength.
Great reduction.
With smaller numbers, defeat is not uncommon.
Seeing the evil spiritual bodies disintegrating in mid-air, Vivian's knuckles holding the crossbow turned a little white - this was the change in the situation brought about by the intelligence calculation. If the 'Carbine' hadn't brought them here
Go to the preparation room, and the three of them will be besieged.
But now, with the help of the actor's preparation room backstage, the enemies they once killed became their help, and they in turn defeated these evil spirits.
It can only be said that compared to personal force, this is a victory of wisdom.
At this time, Mark was on the console and pushed the golden card towards the Stitch Girl.
As the motley demon general who leads the battle, he begins to show his terrifying combat power.
This powerful demon whose upper body was a minotaur and whose lower body was made of octopus tentacles shone with a dazzling red soul light, and then majestically crushed it like a giant steamroller.
It's not that there are no evil spirits trying to besiege it, but unfortunately when the tentacles on his lower body all ejected, the scene was like countless afterimages appearing in the air, and the flexible tentacles were slashing, slashing, and stabbing at various incredible angles like a sudden storm.
, pick, and blast at the evil spirits who dare to approach.
The unqualified evil spirit was instantly shaken up when he met him.
Soon, the only one left fighting trapped beasts in the field was the female stitch monster.
The evil spirits fused to her body were reduced by half. The flesh and blood of the severely injured limbs were not replaced, but the replacement speed was significantly slower.
The more obvious sign of weakness is that the sutures on her limbs were originally densely packed, and the muscles and skin were cut into squares the size of thumbnails. Now the area of each irregular suture block has become much larger.
"Damn it!" The female stitch monster jumped up high, trying to jump over the demon general and grab Mark's head from his neck.
pity……
Now that Mark has shown his trump card, the outcome has been announced.
Looking at the female Stitch Monster flying by, the Demon General raised his hands in the distance. His big, thick hands with sharp nails grabbed hold of the female Stitch Monster from the air, and an invincible suction force came from his hand, fiercely pulling the Female Stitch Monster away.
Come down.
There is no way to escape, you can only fight to the death.
She launched a violent attack on the demon general.
On the illusory battlefield full of lava and flames, the sound of confused horns seemed to float in the distance. Mark and the three of them all had the illusion that they were turning back time, returning to the cruel days when the gods were fighting each other thousands of years ago.
There is no shortage of documents in every church that eulogize this war that almost destroyed the world. However, looking at the blood-for-blood fight in front of them, they only feel that glory only exists in the writings of historians...
The battle lasted only three minutes and ended.
There are many reasons why the female Stitch monster lost. For example, this was not her original body. For example, the power possessed by various evil spirits was chaotic, and she was unable to make good use of this huge but contradictory power.
There is only one real key:
"Even if you connect a thousand sampans together, it's impossible to defeat one dreadnought!"
In the world of extraordinary people, how can there be so many odd deposits and round sums?
Precisely because high-level Extraordinaries can easily crush low-level ones, the example of the weak defeating the strong is regarded as a classic and a miracle.
Those evil spirits who are dissatisfied with Mark are mostly from the Chaos camp. It is really difficult for these dissatisfied guys to merge together.
There's no way they're going to work.
The best evidence is that the female stitch monster was thrown to the ground at the beginning.
Of course, if Mark can't redeem his strongest card [Miscellaneous Demon General] in the form of projection, then it will be them three tough female stitch monsters.
Once the battle continues or they show weakness, the remaining evil spirits will undoubtedly pounce on them, tearing at their flesh and blood, and snatching their [Actor Cards].
On the other hand, Mark realized early on that the enemies he had killed could somehow redeem his combat power. When he found a way to redeem himself, the crushing of the evil spirits became a foregone conclusion.
In the end, even the female suture monster turned into a card and appeared in Mark's hand.
"Huh?" Mark looked at the card in surprise.
The name of the card is [The Broken Body of the Valkyrie]. On the card there is only an object that looks like a human stick, without limbs and head, and it looks very miserable.
What surprised Mark was that the evaluation of this card was A+.
This is intriguing.
Wait, shouldn't a female ghost's head fly out from some ghost place and shout "I'll make the head"?
In addition to this card, there is also a pile of evil ghost cards. Due to the lack of spiritual quality and other reasons, they are a pile of B and C cannon fodder cards.
"Ms. Carlos, do you want these cards?" Mark didn't eat it alone, and politely gave the pile of cards to Vivian.
Miss Punisher hesitated for a second and decided to accept it.
"Okay, please call in those evil spirits who are watching." Mark said while reading the newspaper.
It was only then that Vivian was surprised to find that the guy named 'Carbine' had been holding a newspaper since the beginning of the battle. She didn't feel it at first, but now the aura of seclusion and immobility that he had when he first appeared on the scene has returned.
She has never been a fool, and she immediately understood and replied meaningfully: "Oh——"
Her agile figure quickly disappeared from the doorway.
The giant Conrad frowned: "Isn't it a problem?"
Instead, Mark smiled and tapped the newspaper with the back of his right finger, making a crisp sound: "The guy who was fooled twice by the same trick is not worthy of being my companion."
Not long after, Vivian led seven or eight spirits in.
The numbers don't match up, so other guys must have gotten moldy in some corner of the backstage, waiting for the next victim.
The ghosts who are willing to follow are probably aware.
Sure enough, as soon as they came in, they saw the cards scattered on the ground. On each card, they were all familiar to them.
And in the center of the field, there was the mysterious man who was ridiculously strong. He was holding a newspaper and reading it leisurely, as if this was a vast grassland suitable for outings, rather than a dangerous secret realm of the soul.
And the powerful spiritual power faintly exuded from his body seemed to show how he overcame all the evil spirits.
The burly man stood beside the man with his hands hanging down and his eyes shining brightly, acting as the best guard.
The one who took the lead in speaking was the ghost of the Muse believer.
Her lower body was completely empty, and only her upper body could be vaguely seen wearing a gloomy white robe.
She put her right hand on her left breast and bowed: "I am not well, please forgive me for not being able to perform the full ceremony."
Mark said calmly: "It doesn't matter."
"I am waiting for a few people who are willing to give up their spiritual intelligence and become your [card]."
"very good."
Mark was indifferent on the surface, but actually he felt a little strange in his heart: No wonder only the guy who was killed became a card. It turned out to be the price...
"Is it worth it?" Vivian interrupted a little strangely.
"I'm tired." The female ghost said slowly: "My name is Bonnie Dolan. I once had a nice nickname called [Violet of Anasia]. Combining beauty, wisdom, and strength, I am undoubtedly...
The brightest new star of that era! But, I failed three times."
"Three times?" Vivian's eyebrows jumped.
"Yes! I can't tell you the specific process. But it was indeed three times. Endless regret tortured me day and night. I went crazy and sober again. Until I met Your Excellency..."
Mark turned over a page of the newspaper: "Don't talk nonsense, tell me what you want, come if it suits you, forget it if it doesn't. I won't give you this card."
"Your Excellency, if you have a chance, please go to Victoria Anasia for me and see if the Dolan family is still there. If so, please help me and say that I am back."
"It's too much trouble." Mark originally planned to refuse.
"Even if I can restore the soul of the little girl next to you after wiping out my mind?"
Mark immediately sensed Minnie's desire, and he said without any nonsense: "Deal."
Next, different ghosts have their own demands.
In the end, including Bonnie, a total of four ghosts volunteered to become cards. There were three left, one for each of Mark.
The funniest thing is that Mark got another A-level card, which is a light guardian knight. His only wish is to see the scenery of the opera.
The evil spirits thing is finally settled.
Vivian finally expressed her worries: "What is your secret opera? Are you sure it can beat the ten major religious operas? How can we cooperate?"
Mark smiled: "Your task is very simple, just be yourself."
