In his short career as an exorcist, Constantine encountered many critical moments, and each time he was able to save himself from danger by means of endless "accidents". Today, he felt that he was really going to die here.
The fire spread in the forest, more and more widely, the air temperature rose in a straight line, and the field of vision was full of burning fire.
Constantine coughed from the smoke, his head was dizzy, and he began to feel dizzy.
"Do you really want to die here?"
"No, you can't die. Find the black mecha. It's the only one that can save me."
Constantine, while avoiding the attack of the demons, searched for the traces of Luke.
Unfortunately, the fire was too big to find a direction. In a hurry, he slipped and fell on the ground. Capton seized the opportunity and stepped on his chest. His ugly mouth full of fangs clubbed to him. The greed in his eyes almost turned into substance.
Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!
The slippery little mouse of autumn finally catches you.
The great Capton will eat you, melt your flesh and blood into my body, and dedicate your soul to the endless abyss Lord.
Tremble!
Fear!
Cunning and despicable Constantine, your fallen soul will linger in purgatory forever.
Bang!
A blast of energy smashed the heads of the high and bad demons, spilled flesh and blood everywhere, and poured a layer of dung green slime on Constantine's face and clothes.
The next second, the sticky substance began to wriggle, swimming back to its original position along Constantine's throat, tongue and skin. The scene was like hundreds of thousands of sticky insects drilling around him, and the degree of nausea could not be described in words.
Luke felt a spasm in his stomach, not to mention his client.
Constantine's eyes were wide open and he lay on the ground. The smelly slime crept from his tongue coating to his teeth, rolled over his lips, squirmed down his greasy skin, and stopped between his legs, as if to observe the size of the thing.
At this moment, his mind was stiff, his body trembled uncontrollably, and Constantine opened his mouth and screamed hysterically.
Luke tut shook his head,
"poor guy, I hope you don't have nightmares at night."
Constantine was crazy. He was desperate to use his magic power. He didn't care if his mouth vomited blood. Black light came out of his fingertips. The light changed rapidly, forming a powerful seal array.
He's going to send the hell bastards to the abyss!
At this time, the ground vibrated, a crack appeared at the foot of the high evil devil, and the crimson magma surged out, and then turned into a red and green magic array to cover its body.
Capton seemed to feel something, with a look of horror in his eyes.
Damn you, you lied to me again! You lied to me again!
It is unwilling to roar up, struggling, but powerless, can only be dragged into the magma bit by bit.
After a few seconds, the magma disappears, the cracks close, and the ground returns to its original state.
The demon disappeared. It seemed that it was pulled back to hell by some force.
If Luke thinks about it, he is not stupid. How can he not see the problem inside? He jumps down the rock and walks up to Constantine, and says in a flat voice,
"the devil has left. Now it's time to talk about us."
Constantine snorted angrily, disdaining,
"I never talk to the shady things."
Luke raised his hand, and an energy bomb brushed his scalp and blasted a half meter deep hole in the ground.
"Do you want to talk about it now?"
Constantine: --
His dirty face twitched uncontrollably, looking surprised and angry. He glanced at the round hole on the ground and immediately showed a very flattering smile,
"hero, no, boss, what do you want to talk about?"
"It's between us, of course."
"I helped you and saved you, but you chose to pit me, causing me to fight with undead demons for such a long time, almost killing me. Constantine, what kind of mood do you think I am in now?"
Constantinople was embarrassed when he was selling his teammates. What was more embarrassing was that he was approached afterwards. Fortunately, he had similar experience,
"boss, listen to my explanation, I really didn't mean it. The aftereffects of your fight are too strong. I can't help you at all. Even if you force your hand, it's your hind legs. It's better to hide it honestly and give you some help Do you think it's better to pump up oil? "
"That's the truth, but..."
As soon as the conversation changed, Luke suddenly laughed, "I have a problem, that is, if I have a favor, I will be investigated and if I have a revenge, no matter how you explain it, you can't cover up the fact that you have cheated me. You owe me a favor, a life, and an account. Come on, how can you do it?"
Constantine's face was more ugly than crying,
"boss, you What do you want? "
"Of course, we have to make up for the loss of energy, the loss of spirit, and the tragic experience of being trapped for doing just deeds."Constantine was so miserable that he was obviously fooled by himself, but he had no choice but to flatter and smile,
"otherwise, I'll be your magic consultant for free. In the future, if you encounter any problems in magic, you can come to me and promise to complete the task."
"I don't need a magic consultant. Even if I have a need, I won't look for you. You have a bad reputation."
"Well, what do you want? I have no money and no one. Except for magic, I only have this life. I can't give it to you."
"That's right. What I want is your life. Give me your life and we'll be clear."
Constantine laughed with him,
"boss, don't joke, my life is not worth a dime."
"A dime is money."
Luke's tone was very serious, his behavior was very serious, his fingers were open, he aimed at Constantine's head, his palm was full of blue light, the powerful energy wave was open, and the surrounding air was twisted.
The suffocating sense of crisis came. Constantine's pupils contracted and his body suddenly became stiff. He had a premonition that if he dragged on, he would be killed.
Humanoid is not a superhero at all. It's a ruthless, cold-blooded jerk.
"Boss, it suddenly occurred to me that there was another thing, a book about black magic, which I stole from an abandoned castle No, it's borrowed. I'll give you the book. Today's story will be revealed. "
"Where are the books?"
"Imperial city, in my hotel."
"Very good!"
Luke grabbed his clothes, rose into the air and flew in the direction of the imperial city.
Ten minutes later, in a humble hotel room in the western suburb of the Imperial City, Luke left Constantine shivering on the ground,
"if you dare to lie, I will blow you and the whole hotel to ruins."
Constantine gave Luke a look of frustration, walked to the cupboard, took out an old book made of sheepskin from the trunk,
"this is the book!"
Instead of answering, Luke said,
"turn it over, page by page!"
Coward!
Constantine in a mental curse, in accordance with Luke's instructions, page by page to turn the parchment, to ensure that he did not tamper in it.
After confirming that there was no hidden magic in the parchment book, Luke took it. He turned to the page where he recorded the summoning demons array and compared the above picture with the magic array at the foot of the hells.
"how about EVA?"
"as like as two peas," the right side line has been modified.
"It seems that the book is true."
Luke collected the books and turned away.
Constantine breathed a long breath. Ignoring the dust on his body, he leaned back on the bed, thought of his previous experience and cursed fiercely,
"damned humanoid mecha, wait. Without my restriction, the owner of the book will find you sooner or later, and then see how you beg me."