Chapter 152 The Devil was deceived by Constantine (first update)
A radiance shrouded in the pages of a book suddenly appeared in front of Constantine.
The divine radiance stung Mephisto's clone's eyes in an instant.
Angel, who was sitting quietly in the magic circle, felt a sense of intimacy and fearless courage.
Carter Shirey felt that the knight was trembling, like fear and yearning.
"In the name of God, you will die like harvested straw. Amen!"
The human figure is like a shadow in the light, and only a pair of spectacle lenses that reflect the light in the holy light can be seen clear.
When a right hand slowly extended out of the scope of the book pages, that hand attracted the attention of everyone present.
The hand stretched out from the book page is wearing a pure white glove, with "Jesus Christ is in Heaven" clearly written on the glove.
Constantine yelled at Mephisto's clone, he was very anxious.
The person who appears now wants to deal with Mephisto's clone that cannot mobilize the power of hell too easily.
"What are you waiting for? Sign the contract! Then I will end the magic circle!"
Mephisto's clone did not have time to see the content of the contract, and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared. , he felt the threat of death.
He is just a clone of Mephisto, but the partial hell authority he possesses allowed him to see the opportunity to replace Mephisto.
So he will not give up this opportunity now. As long as he can continue to accumulate strength, he will have a chance to escape from Mephisto himself!
Constantine, who didn't care about the talk, kicked Mephisto's clone directly. This was the first time he used his own power to attack a demon of Mephisto's level. Although it was just a clone, he didn't have time to reflect on it. Such a magical feeling.
“Walking in the valley of the shadow of death, I don’t have to fear harm. Because you are with me.”
The person who suddenly came, waved his hand and gathered the flying pages in front of him, turning into He wrote a book and put his left hand on the cover of the book. He could vaguely see the words "Iscariot..." that were not covered up.
"You idiot, hurry up!"
Constantine slapped Mephisto's clone on the old face, causing the loose skin to tremble.
Mephisto signed his name on the crumpled A4 paper in his hand as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"Ah, the contract is established. Congratulations, you can return to hell."
Constantine rubbed a corner of the magic circle on the ground with his feet, and then turned around silently Get out of the way.
Of course he took the contract away from Mephisto's hand, and then recited it loudly in front of Mephisto's clone, which felt a bit like Dickens who was about to end his life. .
The rhythm is ups and downs, but the energy is like a gossamer.
"I signed this contract in a fair and open manner without any coercion. I will use Carter Shrey's soul to regain my freedom in exchange for...a marker~"
Constantine waved the contract in his hand, and then pointed to the hand of Mephisto's clone.
The marker pen has been handed over to Mephisto, and the next step is to fulfill the contract.
Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't fulfill it. Devils who violate the contract will also be punished by the rules.
Constantine once again got an advantage in his deal with the devil.
rub!
In the hands of the tall figure who suddenly appeared, the books disappeared, but were replaced by two bayonets emitting holy light, arranged in the shape of a cross in his hands.
"Fighting the devil is for salvation! In the name of God! Amen!"
Following the priest's cry, the bayonet pierced Mephisto's chest in the blink of an eye.
The smell of sulfur along with the smell of barbecue emanated from the golden and red wound.
There seems to be a bit of milk flavor in it.
Mephisto's clone held the marker tightly in his hand, and then the entire demon disappeared.
Constantine finally let go of the magic circle, allowing the demon to find a chance to leave.
After all, a clone with little power can still be used to trap the main body in hell next time.
After all, it is not this clone who will bear the penalty for breach of contract.
Carter Shrey was stunned and completely withdrew from the image of a skeleton. His face began to age, but it also became much more peaceful.
"It turns out that God is never far away."
These were Carter Shirey's last words. His body exhaled its last breath and slowly fell backwards, and was caught by Angel. In arms.
The shovel in his hand fell to the ground, the wooden handle broke into pieces, and a contract rolled out. "Mephisto is really rich."
Looking at the exquisite patterns on the St. Fangansa contract, Constantine said lightly.
Then a bayonet stabbed directly into his shoulder.
"You are neither a believer nor an extraordinary person. The stench from dealing with demons is still unpleasant. John."
This tone has a bit of madness, Constantine seems like Like a salted fish being strung up, all gravity is given to the bayonet on the shoulder.
“Father, we haven’t seen each other for a long time, why do we need to pierce the same spot every time?”
Constantine took off the cigarette from his mouth with the hand holding the contract, and then handed it to the priest in front of him.
"Taste it? This is a cigarette lit by Mephisto's body temperature."
Constantine gave a generous performance.
As for the priest's way of greeting, he has long been used to it.
After all, it would be strange for a guy who always deals with angels and demons not to know these guys from the church.
The priest pushed Constantine aside, and the bayonet that pierced Constantine's shoulder turned into a blood-stained page.
"Saint Angel, I am a priest from the Vatican, ordered to welcome you back."
The priest bent slightly to show respect.
Angel gently placed Carter Shirey's body in his arms on the ground, then reached out and picked up the St. Fangansa contract on the ground.
"Thank you, Father. I want to bury this old gentleman first."
Angel stood up and returned the greeting to the priest.
"Hey! Carter Shirey doesn't have any relatives or friends. Do you still plan to hold a funeral for him?"
Constantine said this, but his eyes were fixed on Shengfan. Gonza Contract.
Mephisto himself may not care about the thousand souls in it, but his clone will not give up.
This time, the clone and the real person were tricked by Constantine. It is not worth the trouble that will follow.
"At least bury him."
Angel said in a weak voice.
Originally, she was a vigorous and resolute police officer. After becoming a saint, her handling style became weak and cowardly.
"Well, it just so happens that this place is a cemetery."
Constantine stepped into the magic circle he had drawn, and Angel's power moved toward Constantine's Instilled in the body.
Ding ding!
The two bayonets collided directly with the protection of the magic circle, and the book in the priest's hand was suddenly replaced by the bayonets.
I have been thinking about the plot of this volume for a long time today.
Although the source of the following plot is not in the American comic category, the original work of this plot also has a high reputation in Europe and the United States.
Among them, I admire the discussion of anti-war and human nature very much. Of course, what I admire even more is the creation of those characters.
So I finally chose this plot as the second background of my story. I am confident that this part of the plot can be embedded into the overall story.
The outline of the whole article is very clear, and there should not be too many fragmented experiences.
Part of the previous foreshadowing is revealed here, and this part of the plot also officially begins to foreshadow what enemies Bulkeso and the barbarians will eventually face.
I have been very vague and reserved about the final enemy before, but starting from this volume, the foreshadowing began to become intensive.
Today’s update starts now. Six chapters are updated. I won’t sleep if one chapter is missing.
10,000 words a day will last for at least a month. I will never break my promise!
(End of this chapter)