I'm a spy in the film

"Roar!"

The ogre let out a long roar, and with a splash, a pair of wings with a span of more than six meters appeared behind him.

This guy actually has wings!

How much more about this ogre is still unknown to us!

Why is it that every time when we think we have defeated him, he always gives us a new 'surprise'!

Just when everyone thought that the ogre would be furious and start killing people, something surprising happened:

The ogre sniffed around with the third nostril on his nose and chose a direction, which seemed to be the direction where the person who hurt him was.

Then, the ogre turned its back to that direction, spread its wings, and flapped its wings against the ground.

flew away!

gone!

Now!

!

It seems that he actually escaped.

This sudden change made everyone present's brains freeze.

Not to mention Ashley and the other two who had never seen the ogre's power, and the girl in the white dress and her three friends who had witnessed some of the ogre's brutal actions, even the hooded people in black robes who had secretly worshipped the ogre for many years were extremely shocked.

In their eyes, the ogres they have long worshipped are the forerunners of the Demon Lord of Hell, the extraordinary beings who bestowed upon them wealth and power, and existences that are unmatched by humans.

Now, he was actually scared away by a few bullets!

It's really a big joke in the world!

If bullets are really that powerful, then why have we been worshipping them for all these years? We might as well work hard and buy more bullets and guns!

Just when everyone's minds were extremely confused, the ogre, who had already flown to the height of the roof, suddenly let out a scream, lost his balance, and fell headfirst to the ground.

No one understood what happened. Only the bearded man and the black youth standing on the roof could see clearly that a large brick-like object flew out of the woods and hit the base of the ogre's wings, breaking them.

That thing, it seems, is a book?

The bearded man and the black youth looked at each other, not knowing whether to doubt their eyes or be thankful.

Looking at the speed at which the book flew and the force with which it hit the ogre, it is not difficult to imagine how strong the person who threw the book was. It is reassuring to know that someone with such strong power is your savior, but why do you feel sorry for the ogre for no reason?

Bah, it’s no pity if this kind of ogre dies a thousand times!

The ogre fell headfirst to the ground. He had just pulled his head out of the ground and shook it off the dirt. Before he could figure out where he was, a strong wind came straight towards him.

Before the man arrived, a black shadow had already hit the ogre's head with a whistling sound.

With a "bang" sound, the ogre's head was like a football, and was volleyed into the air by the figure and flew off the ogre's neck.

He crashed into a big tree about ten meters away and was smashed into a pulp.

Then, the man grabbed the corner of the ogre's remaining wing, stomped hard on the ogre's shoulder with his right foot, and pulled hard.

Tear--.

"Roar--"

The ogre's wings were torn off as it roared in pain.

The figure threw the wings on the ground like throwing away garbage. Without stopping, he quickly picked up the lightning rod on the ground beside him.

This lightning rod is made entirely of steel and has an iron carving of an eagle with spread wings welded on it. The edges of the eagle's wings are quite sharp.

The figure swung the lightning rod and chopped it hard at the ogre.

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, the ogre's limbs quickly separated from his body, leaving only a bare torso, which crawled on the ground like a maggot, and was finally nailed to the ground by a lightning rod in the chest, and then he stopped moving.

After doing all this, the figure took two steps back, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the red-eyed crows that were originally circling in the air made a shrill "cawing" cry, swooped down in a swarm, and landed on the ogre's torso. Some of them flew over and picked up the ogre's scattered arms and thighs, as if trying to put the ogre back together.

"Humph, I've been waiting for you to do this. If you get together, I won't have to go through the trouble of getting you together again!"

The mysterious man who blew up the flock of crows, killed most of the hooded men in black robes, and cut the ogre into a human stick was naturally Bourne.

He put his right hand behind his back, and a small flame appeared in his palm.

When almost all the red-eyed crows gathered around the ogre and its limbs slowly began to merge with its body, Bourne swung his right hand violently, and a walnut-sized fireball, burning with red-white flames, flew straight forward.

boom--

Accompanied by a loud bang, a violent explosion broke out in the open space in front of the white house.

The strong shock wave knocked the woman in the white dress who was standing closer to the ground. Even Ashley and the other two who were hiding behind the window and watching secretly, as well as the bearded man and the black youth who were looking down from the rooftop, were blown back by the air wave. The window glass of the white house was completely shattered.

Soon, the smoke and dust dissipated. Under the bright moonlight, there was only a half-meter-deep pit where the remains of the ogre and the large group of red-eyed crows had been. The metal lightning rod was also bent by the explosion, and the metal eagle carving on it disappeared.

In the big pit, there was only a black mass the size of a pillow, which looked like a chest cavity, with ribs wrapping something.

Bourne knew that the ogre had fallen into a dormant state. If left alone, it might recover in another 23 years.

Thinking that it was here, Bourne picked up the holy contract he used to knock down the ogre and jumped into the pit.

As he chanted scriptures, the Holy Covenant emitted a strong light that shot straight into the sky.

The light was so bright and dazzling that Ashley and the other two and the bearded man on the rooftop burst into tears after just looking at it for a while and had to look away. The girl in the white dress who was closest to them fell on her back without a sound the moment the holy light came on.

Bourne noticed that the moment the girl in the white dress saw the holy light, her pupils turned into a pitch-black color.

There's something strange about this girl. After I deal with the ogre, I'll go and see what's wrong with her.

Turning his attention back to the wreckage of the ogre under his feet, Bourne discovered that the wreckage had changed again.

The shriveled skin wrapped around the ribs was burned by the holy light and emitted green smoke, but the body under its protection was surging and swelling, as if something was gestating and about to break out of the shell.

At this moment, fierce gunfire and loud shouting suddenly came from the misty woods.

It seemed that some new people had arrived, and there were quite a few of them.

Before Ashley and the other five could show any signs of panic, the gunshots disappeared, replaced by flashes of holy light and the sound of reading the Bible.

Is this, another wave of priests?

But why is their holy light so much weaker than the holy light emitted by the young priest in front of them?

After a while, a group of people walked out of the woods. They were policemen and men in black suits wearing FBI tactical vests. Leading the way were seven or eight priests who were also wearing priest robes and holding Bibles.

They were escorting a dozen or so people without burqas, who should be the ones who had escaped from Bourne before.

At this time, these people also saw the pillar of light emitted from the holy covenant in Bourne's hand and were stunned.