Chapter 108 The "noble" Constantine bravely sacrificed
"Is that Mammon the son of Satan?"
Rumlow sat at the table, with Balza's head on the table .
This head is like an ornament, an abstract one.
“What is he going to do?”
Matthew leaned back in his chair, looking quite relaxed.
"Anyway, it's just a demon. Just chop it to death when the time comes."
Luke fumbled for the war blade in his hand, looking nonchalant.
"The question is whether we should let it out. It always seems a bit dangerous."
Constantine looks a little impatient and seems emotionally unstable. Maybe this has something to do with him. related to tobacco.
He held a pencil in his hand, spinning it restlessly on his fingertips.
“I want to know why it’s my sister?”
Angel finally calmed down from the weirdness during this period, and he looked a bit like a police officer from the crime squad. .
Bulkasso was holding a wine bottle in his hand and leaning on the sofa, not caring about the discussion in front of him.
His huge body weighed down the sofa and made an overwhelming creaking sound.
After all, he is just a demon. Even if he is the son of Satan, he cannot compare to the Demon King of Hell who represents the negative concept itself.
It's just a matter of one axe, so what's there to care about?
“If Mammon wants to come to this world, she must get the help of God and the holy blood of the Lord.”
Constantine added, although he himself was not very familiar with it. That stuff in Corinthians, but who allowed him to have a good friend that he hadn’t sold yet?
During this period of time, he specially found the Book of Corinthians and read it carefully.
Now is the time to give these "father-in-laws" some specific knowledge, so that they don't have to think about me every day.
The pencil in his hand was tapped gently on the table, as if he wanted to increase his persuasiveness.
Matthew wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.
“Spear of Judgment?”
Angel was a little shocked. As a devout believer, she still knew about the weapon that stabbed Jesus to death.
"So, there is something about angels here?"
Luke was a little excited. He had never seen an angel that could move. He was very curious about this kind of life with wings.
"So I'm worried that things won't be simple this time."
Constantine twisted a few times uneasily, and every moment without nicotine was a torment for him.
"Do you need me to bring in some more manpower? Then I can probably go about my own business."
Rumlow still didn't care about this. SHIELD had records about angels and demons, and he was still not interested in it.
As for the task that Nick Fury asked him to investigate Bulcasso, he planned to ignore it.
He who originally just wanted to get involved was involved in this trouble, which made him feel irritated.
It is expected that Nick Fury will not say anything at this time. That guy may have even more headaches than he does now.
“The problem is that the arrival of Mammon also requires a powerful psychic as a carrier!”
Constantine shouted loudly, the pencil in his hand clenched tightly in his palm.
Then his eyes turned to Angel, who was waiting for an answer.
"Will you die?"
Angel asked calmly.
"Probably so."
Constantine said seriously. At this time, he was like a kind person who warned children not to go to dangerous places.
By the way, he also answered why Angel lost his sister. After all, the girl named Isabel was a very powerful psychic.
“Thank you for everything you have done for me, Constantine, you are a good man.”
Angel looked at Constantine with gratitude. After all, who among the people present was What about a psychic more powerful than Constantine?
“Ha, I didn’t expect that a stinking guy like you would have the noble will to take the risk of death!”
After realizing it, Luke laughed and patted Constantine on the shoulder, with a bit more recognition in his words.
"We will do our best to protect you from being killed!"
Matthew's words were firm, and he was full of respect for Constantine, who "dare to sacrifice".
"Can you hurry up! Get rid of that troublesome demon, I have more important things to do!"
Rumlow crossed his arms and looked at Constantine urging.
"What I mean is..."
"Constantine, your words will definitely attract the arrival of Mammon!"
Only Balzag's head was placed on the table. Weird smile.
At this time, nothing can soothe his wounded heart more than seeing his enemy in misfortune.
The pencil in Constantine's hand disappeared on Balza's head like magic.
Bulcaisel didn't care much about the negotiation in front of him, but Constantine's method of inserting a pencil into a demon's head surprised him.
This kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can do when they are angry. It requires at least some skills.
Rumlow thought of John Wick, who had an encounter with him at that time.
He examined Constantine's face and compared it with the face of the killer in his memory. I was surprised to find that except for the slight age difference, the two were almost identical.
"Do you have a brother who is a few years older than you?"
Rumlow asked garrulously.
As for Bulcaisuo, he devoted some energy to pay attention to Andakulgas, who was sent to hell to make trouble. After all, when he had nothing to do, he wanted to watch a battle in which the big one bullied the small one. It seems to be a kind of fun.
He didn't think Anda would find an opponent in Hell who could put him in a tough fight.
After all, Dormammu's short-lived sandbag is a guy who sits in the top position in hell. Judging from that guy, the king of hell is just like that.
If you want to get rid of Anda Kurgas, the spirit of the ancestors, without being hacked to death, you have to get three or four guys of that level.
......
"Come on, it's not enough!"
Anda Kurgas, the barbarian who most obeys his oath.
In order to let his brother understand the unbreakability of the oath, he forged the legendary weapon Oath Keeper with his own hands.
Then used the Oath Keepers to regain his glory and status, and made his brothers keep the oath of betrayal.
Now he is shouting loudly in hell to a large group of demons that are as dense as locusts.
And those demons were like little goats cornered by wolves, trembling.
The demon that dared to attack him has completely disappeared.
On the red ground, there was only a pool of minced meat spread out.
Anda, who was once the leader of the Thunder Tribe, fought with storm and thunder.
Holding the Oath Keeper in one hand, he swept through a corner of hell like a meat grinder.
"What are you?"
A thin guy with a pale face finally appeared in front of Anda.
This guy who suddenly appeared looks like the elegant vampire in the legend.
At least it looks a little elegant, just a bit sleep-deprived.
The sharp nails were tapped gently in front of him, pointing at Anda Kurgas.
Although the summoned ancestors have the breath of soul, this soul is not similar to all the souls that appear in hell.
This makes this guy who looks like a boss a little confused.
He pointed at Anda with one hand and gently stroked his waist with the other hand, looking tired.
"Come on, devil! You look much more interesting than those bastards!"
Anda said this and rushed up without even thinking of asking the other person's name.
The weapon in his hand set off a cool wind in hell.
Anda did not charge directly, but stepped on wild footsteps and started spinning.
Thunder flashes on the Oath Keepers' blades.
The scattered strong winds twisted the quail-like demons into pieces.
"The devil is not worthy of breathing the smell of sulfur!"
With a mocking roar, the devil fell into an embarrassing situation.
After all, he has a backache...
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