Chapter 150 Magic Knight! Skeleton transformation! (Sixth update)
“What should I do? Constantine?”
This is in a dark cellar under a cemetery.
Saint Angel, sitting in the center of the magic circle in the dark cellar, called Constantine's name.
It’s just that she didn’t get a response.
"John? John Constantine!"
Angel shouted loudly. At this time, she was no longer the fragile girl who was afraid of darkness and loneliness.
Although she was not a police officer of the NYPD Major Crimes Unit before, how could she be afraid of those things.
But now she is still scared.
Because this place is a place where demon legends are spreading.
According to legend, a flaming skull will always appear here. This situation met Constantine, which destined this place to be extraordinary.
"I said Angel Gabriel, if you don't think of a way to restore your wings, what are you doing here? Are you reluctant to leave me, this lost lamb? If you can give me a hug, That’s a great encouragement.”
The cigarette in Constantine’s mouth curled up and down with his lips.
"I just want to see that child, you'd better keep your distance from me."
Gabriel stood quietly, looking at the cemetery from a distance.
There was a demonic aura in this place, but it was a little different, which made it confused.
“Ah, angel, spread the gospel of the Lord to me!”
Constantine opened his arms and approached Gabriel.
Then he was blown away by the strong wind that Gabriel blew casually.
"I knew how an angel like you could become a mortal. When did you regain your strength?"
Constantine was lying on his back on the ground. The strong wind just now caused the cigarette in his mouth to burn out in the blink of an eye, and the ash was scattered into his eyes, making him a little uncomfortable.
"Quiet, Constantine. What you have been waiting for is coming."
Gabriel still looked calm.
Looking along its line of sight, an elderly man slowly walked into the hut carrying a shovel.
Then he ran out in a hurry.
"Constantine? Cons..."
With a creak, the cellar door was opened, and the old man with white beard and hair, dressed like an old cowboy, walked in.
In the dark cellar, the old gentleman saw nothing clearly, but he heard Angel's voice.
"Child, what is your name? Why do you appear here?"
A gentle voice sounded, and the old man asked Angel.
"My name is Angel. Well, my partner and I were separated. He asked me to stay here and not move, so..."
Angel said this. She didn't lie, but she just didn't tell everything.
"Good boy, come out first. My name is Carter Shiley. I will call the police for you. You wait here for a while."
Mr. Carter Shiray did not expect the little boy in front of him. The girl came just for her...
So he stepped into the magic circle drawn by Constantine.
A flaming skull appeared directly in front of the unprepared Angel.
Although Angel vaguely felt the demonic aura on Carter Shirey, he did not expect to see such a horrifying scene.
“Is this!?”
Carter Shrey was shocked!
After being a Ghost Rider for nearly a hundred years, he has never seen anything, he has never killed any demons, and even Mephisto has not been able to find him.
Then he was suddenly discovered today, and he stepped into the trap himself.
"Little girl, your purpose is to find me?"
Carter Shirey's skull face looked at Angel.
"I don't know, but my friend said that there is a legend of flaming skulls here, so he drew a magic circle to protect me and watched nearby..."
Angel felt that something seemed to happen. Something is wrong. "Angel, your partner lied to you."
Carter Slay paused.
"This magic circle is not to protect you. Its purpose is to prevent the people inside from getting out after it is activated."
Carter Shrey took a look with the help of his own light The magic circle on the ground, and then came to the conclusion through rich experience.
Angel felt a little nervous as he felt the evil demon power surging in Carter Shirey.
"You are about to die, aren't you?"
Angel felt the dying breath from the flaming skull in front of him.
"Why are you worried about this at this time?"
"Because, I hope..."
"Because of what?"
"Because I think you have hope in your heart."
The conversation between Angel and Carter Shirey came to an abrupt end.
Because Constantine finally appeared.
"Hey! It's such a convenient ability. At least it can save a lot of lighting expenses at night."
Constantine staggered into the cellar and stood in the magic circle outside.
"What is your purpose?"
Carter Shirey felt that the knight in his body was a little eager to try, which was the performance when he saw sin.
Carter Shirey is a skilled Ghost Rider, and he will not lose control easily.
So he asked Constantine quietly, but his tone was a little hoarse.
“Didn’t you already see the purpose, which is to capture a demon and then make a deal with another demon.”
Constantine said something extraordinary as if he had done something trivial.
“Do you know the result of making a deal with the devil? Look at me, peace of mind is the end of this deal.”
Hearing the topic of “deal”, Carter Shrey Got excited.
"Ah, I have not traded with them once or twice. We are very familiar with each other and they will not cheat me. You can rest assured on this."
Constantine lit He took the cigarette out of his mouth and spoke calmly.
"I'm not as stupid as you, and I won't be fooled."
Constantine added the second half.
"Then you are not going to take this girl's life!?"
Carter Shrey cannot bear to kill kind people, but sometimes he has no choice but to do so.
Because he has the St. Fangansa contract that Mephisto wants to get. In order to prevent this contract from being obtained by Mephisto, he will not hesitate to kill those who threaten him.
"The value of her existence is to let you step into the trap. She has already done it, hasn't she? Sheriff Carter Shiley."
Constantine said nonchalantly.
“Who would have thought that Carter Shirey, who was imprisoned for greed, would renege on the contract because of his conscience? Or there is no spirit of contract in your heart.”
“ Shut up!"
The flames on the skeleton rose as Carter Shrey became enraged.
But no matter how the flames burn, they will be blocked behind the magic circle by a burst of holy light.
Looking at the holy radiance, Carter Shirey turned his skull face to Angel, who was sitting there without moving.
"Who are you?"
Carter Shirey saw the source of this glorious power from the fully activated magic circle, the silly-looking Angel.
"Saint Angel Dawson, her name. How about it, you didn't expect to be in the same room with a saint, did you?"
Constantine raised his eyebrows and said casually.
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(End of this chapter)