Hell monster's power is very strong, but it is not enough to see in front of Luke when he is in a state of attack. Whether it is power, speed or defense, he has the upper hand.

At the beginning, the two could fight back and forth. As Luke became familiar with the performance of the mecha, the situation began to show a one-sided trend.

The iron fist wrapped by blue light is very powerful. Every blow will break the scales on the evil devil's body, leaving a flesh and blood dent. The electric light penetrates into the body and brings double damage.

After a few minutes of beating, Luke had to stop, gasping and staring grimly ahead.

The hell monster, which was almost beaten into meat mud, has been restored to its original state again. As I have repeated before, this guy seems to be immortal. No matter what he is beaten into, he can be restored to his original state.

"EVA."

"We have analyzed its genetic information and found no abnormality."

"Damn it

Luke swears, sidesteps to avoid the devil's claws, falls it to the ground with his backhand, and the palm of his hand glows with dazzling blue light,

bang!

An energy cannon smashes the head of the demon. The flesh and blood are mixed with brown sticky matter, splashing everywhere, scattering in various places, and then quickly fusing and returning to the original appearance.

"Your uncle!"

Luke gasped, swung the devil's tail around, and threw it far into the warehouse.

Boom!

The storehouse collapsed and the demons were buried under it. The next second, Capton rushed out of the stone pestle, roaring with laughter, as if laughing at Luke's incompetence.

What if you can't? Can you kill me?

The great lord of hell is standing behind me. Under his protection, no one can kill the devout Capton.

I am invincible!

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!

"Young master, I suggest we retreat first."

Luke was silent for a few seconds, slowly shaking his head,

"I have done a certain degree of understanding of magic, demons crawling out of hell often have a strong body and the ability to control the fire, but they are not immortal. Simple physical attack can kill them, as for this..."

After a pause, he thought of something and said, "where's Constantine? Where's the asshole?"

"A few minutes ago, John Constantine left the grove and is now in a cabin a mile northwest."

"Damn it, I knew it would be bad to meet this guy."

Luke said that he was not a good man, but he would not sell his teammates like Constantine. Even if he sold his teammates, he would secretly hide and take advantage of them.

"You are such a talented person!"

With a sneer, Luke rushed to the monster, grabbed its one corner, soared into the air and ran to the northwest.

"Don't you want to run? I'll throw it to you and see how you run. "

The distance of a mile stops in a flash. At the moment when he sees Constantine, Luke is not polite and directly throws the struggling high evil devil over.

The hut was crushed to pieces by the demon's huge body.

Constantine couldn't dodge. He tore open his windbreaker and saw the monster. He screamed and ran away.

How can Kapton let go of the delicious food nearby and jump on it excitedly.

Constantine, don't run. You should be in the arms of Kapton. As long as you eat, the great Kapton will be able to evolve again and gain more powerful ability. At that time, he will be able to tear the human metal to pieces and export evil spirit well.

Thinking of the beautiful scene in the future, Capton became more and more excited, using both hands and tail to launch a crazy attack.

Constantine is not the opponent of the high evil devil at all, but this guy is very lucky. He can always avoid the attack at the critical moment. He looks embarrassed, but he doesn't get any real damage.

Two people you come and I go, in the woods fight very lively.

Luke sat on a stone to watch the play. He clapped when he met the fierce moment. Sure enough, teammates should be sold, like Constantine. I'm sorry not to sell them.

"Come on, hell detective, kill it. I'll take care of you."

Constantine gritted his teeth with hatred. He always sold his teammates. He didn't expect that he was sold by his teammates when he stepped on dog shit today.

Damn it, aren't all superheroes fearless and strong with goodness, integrity, bravery, and immortality? How did he become this virtue? Is the black mecha the same scum as me!

There was a flurry of wishful thinking in my mind, but the reality was more and more critical.

After a long time of attack, Capton gradually had a tendency to go crazy. His eyes were red, and one hell fire after another appeared on the surface of his body. The flames scattered all over the place and ignited the surrounding plants.

As a hellish creature, Kapton is not afraid of fire, while Constantine is different. Seeing the air temperature rising, he has to hold the cross in front of his chest and recite a mantra. A cross blade composed of light flies out of thin air and cuts the magic object,

Pooh!Blood burst out, and two huge cross wounds appeared on the scaly chest.

Capton cried out in pain, covered his chest and rolled back and forth on the ground, as if the cross blade had caused him unimaginable damage.

"That's magic!"

Luke's eyes brightened and he looked closely. "Judging from the depth of the wound, the cross blade of light's attack power is not strong, but it seems to have a strong restraining effect on demons."

After the attack, Constantine's cheek turned pale. Seeing that the wound on the devil's chest began to heal, he swore in a low voice, turned and ran to the place where Luke was,

"friend, help. This guy is too difficult to deal with. I'll give you one third of my reward."

Luke grinned and looked a little strange

"do you think I look like the kind of person who is short of money?"

Constantine: --

There is no lack of money these days!

damn the time in the heart, and make complaints about the time limit. The time limit for summoning the French matrix is 20 minutes. From now until now, it has been over seventeen or eight minutes, that is to say, if we hide for three minutes, the goddamned inferiority devil will go back to hell.

It's only three minutes. I'll be there in a minute Shit!

Constantine pitifully begged,

"hero, good man, help me, my magic is not enough, I need time to recover, as long as you help me delay for three minutes, I can send it to hell, then I will give you all the reward."

Luke sneered and looked at him like a clown. Seeing the monster rushing up, he kindly reminded him,

"be careful, that guy is coming again."

Constantine stamped his foot angrily and cursed Luke ten thousand times in his heart, but he could only rush into the stone pestle.

Kapton followed him closely. When he passed by Luke, he took a careful look. When he saw that Luke just sat there and didn't mean to do anything, he laughed excitedly.

Asshole Constantine, no one's going to save you this time.