Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

23. The Decisive Battle of St. Michael

"You must kill the Witchheart Demon before you can see Mephisto?"

Saibo asked, "How do I feel that this devil prince and his father are not the same way, whether it is actually okay?"

"No, no! You must kill the witch heart demon first! Believe me, this is what Gu Yi personally ordered. The witch heart demon and Mephisto have a special connection. He is actually a chess piece laid by the big devil, you Why do you ask so much, what Gu Yi asked us to do, we just do it!"

Constantine has a rich expression. He wears a funny look that looks like the windy eyes worn by a World War II pilot. His hair is blown back by the wind, and he clings to the guardrail behind the locomotive. On the road, at a speed exceeding 270KM/H, as long as he opened his mouth, a blast of cold wind came in, but even so, he couldn’t stop his chattering mouth.

"Don't think too much, buddy! Focus on what you are going to do! Oh, yes, of course you can't hurt the devil with the weapons of this world, but due to the unfortunate situation you are encountering now, I think you need A spiritual weapon, or a simpler method, soak in holy water. {With}{}щ{suimеng][lā}”

He patted Cyber ​​on the shoulder,

"Don’t tell me you don’t know how to do holy water. Of course, if you are lucky enough, you may meet some occultists who can enchant weapons. That’s a wonderful technique that adds a lot of special effects to ordinary weapons. The effects of this, such as drawing life, breaking evil, etc., but those guys are very difficult to deal with, some of them are even more difficult than the devil, such as a handsome guy named Constantine!"

This guy is sitting at the back of the locomotive, spreading his hands like a madman intoxicated.

"He is the greatest mage in the world, a prodigal son, a tolerant man, a man who knows magic well, a leader, a genius who is always jealous, and that is my great exorcist Kang. Stantin."

Cyber ​​is not in a good mood as if he has seen a ghost. He doesn't even know why he took this madman back to Houston. He looked at the destination city ahead, full of locomotive speed, and turned helplessly. Overdone,

"Can't you just be quiet?"

"Hey, what is your attitude!"

Constantine yelled very uncomfortably, "I'm going to help you now, I'm with you now, you slander me so much, look, I just popularized you some knowledge about the devil for free! Most people come to me, these things have to be paid for!"

"200 dollars to clean my ears for 20 minutes, okay?"

Constantine happily blew a whistle. The guy snapped his fingers, and he didn't say a word for the next 20 minutes. After the two of them walked into the rented hotel, Constantine was very familiar. , And greeted other people very enthusiastically, leaving Remy and Yuriko at a loss. They had no idea who this guy was and what he was here for.

But seeing Saibo’s gloomy expression, they were also very sensible and did not ask. Saibo directly dragged Constantine, who had been in a relationship with a group of young people who had not been involved in the world, into his house and stretched out his hands. He took out a wooden box from his cabinet and threw it in front of Constantine,

"Look at this! Can it be used as the raw material for your enchantment?"

Saber akimbo his hips, turning his head to look at the center of Houston, "To kill the sorcerer, I must first break through his hell energy wrapped around the surface of his skin."

After speaking, he saw the weirdness and hesitation on Constantine's face, and Saibo's expression immediately became gloomy.

"I just heard you said you would! Are you lying to me?"

The ghost detective looked at the alloy knife that Saibo was holding again. He hurriedly waved his hand, and while smiling dryly, he picked up the wooden box that Saibo had thrown over.

"How come, how come, I am Constantine, a powerful prodigal who wanders in the mysterious world, how could I not be OH! See what I got?"

He saw the contents of the box and immediately made a weird cry. He reached out to hold the two pairs of dark red magic patterns engraved with complicated and mysterious dark red magic patterns, and the short knife with a scarlet cloth wrapped around the back was held in his hand. Watching over and over in front of my eyes, while watching, he was amazed,

"Looking at the style is a sacrificial item from the dark age of the Middle Ages, typical devil worship, and a special metal material. Look at its magic pattern, the perfect thirteen diagonal system. This thing may be something from other worlds. You have a lot of good things in your hand! Brother Saibo."

The weird guy put his left hand in his pocket and looked at Saibo with a look of triumph. He hesitated.

"One is enough. This magic pattern has two effects, demon breaking and absorption, which are enough to break the taboo body of the witch heart demon."

He shook his left hand, and of course put the thing in his pocket, and took a look at Cyber, "As for the other, it is my reward, do you have no opinion?"

Saber curled his lips. This short knife was the trophy he got from the Red Devil Asazzo. He didn't feel distressed at all. He threw the alloy knife in his hand and stuck it into the ground under Constantine's feet. "It’s fair. Let’s do it now, but man, you better not lie to me. You don’t want to know how the last guy who lied to me is living now."

Constantine rubbed his hands indifferently.

"Go go, give me an hour. By the way, I will go hunting for the witch heart demon, the devil prince with you."

Saibo stunned, nodded, turned around and walked out, closing the door easily.

"Remy, Yuriko, and others, come here."

He yelled to the living room. Not long after, a group of young people stood in the open space in front of him. He coughed lightly, "Cough cough, let's set off in a moment to get rid of the one that caused us a great loss. Witch heart demon, the devil prince gave it to me, and his scum subordinates to you. After you finish your work, you will go back to Gotham first, and I will go back later."

"Do you have any questions?"

The young man looked around, and said in unison,

"No!"

"Very good! This is like the aura that the Devil Gang should have." He nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand to pat other people's shoulders, and turned his head to look at Xueba Arwen.

"By the way, boy, can you make holy water?"

Xueba classmate Alwin Hawkins was taken aback by this question, then he pushed his eyes, and said unsurely,

"Generally speaking, holy water is actually ordinary water, and then I recite a special prayer. I still remember the prayer, but boss, I am not refuting you, but is this really possible?"

Saibo shrugged, he was not really sure, he hesitated when he looked at Alwyn’s suspicious expression.

"The devil has appeared in front of us. It seems that the holy water should be more reliable. In short, let's prepare first, the more the better!"

Arwen and a group of young people grabbed their heads and ran to the bathroom at the urging of Saibo, put a jar of water, and prepared to make "holy water".

Saibo sat on the sofa and stretched out his hand to light a cigarette to soothe his a little anxious mood. He looked at Selena who was sitting aside. After the last time, Miss Thief seemed to be at first. Was frightened, but soon regained his vigorous posture.

"By the way, did Johnny's little girlfriend take it back?"

Selena, who was holding a bowl of fruit salad in her hand, nodded, and did not look away from the TV next to which was playing soap operas.

"The little girl Roseanne is in the house next to her. She is very resistant to working with us, so I used some coercive measures. She should be sleeping well now."

"it is good!"

Saber rubbed his chin, his eyes filled with chaotic thoughts. When he thought of Mephisto, the Supreme Mage, and Johnny, who would definitely come to disrupt the game, he felt a pain in his brain. He rubbed his forehead and leaned against the sofa. After a while, a pair of soft hands pressed on his forehead.

It's a little cold, but it's very comfortable to rub the forehead.

Saibo closed his eyes and said softly, "You and Yuriko will take Luoshan with us, but when it is not necessary, you should not appear on the battlefield. You have special arrangements to protect yourself, little girl, this time I may not be able to spare too much energy to protect you."

"Huh, don't underestimate Catwoman, bastard!"

A bright smile appeared at the corner of Selena's mouth, and she reached out and knocked hard on Saibo's forehead, "Just protect yourself."

The rest of the time was very quiet. About 20 minutes later, Selena leaned carefully in Saibo’s arms, and Saibo naturally stretched out his hands to wrap her around her. In the warm environment, when the two people’s lips were about to be joined together , There was a dull explosion in the bedroom behind him, and then the door was slammed open.

"boom"

A foul-smelling black smoke rushed out of the bedroom, causing Seber and Selena to look back at the same time. As a result, they saw Constantine rushing out of the black smoke in the bedroom. The detective is now very embarrassed. The windbreaker was full of holes burned out by the flames, his nose and tears flowed, as if he was drunk, he staggered madly to the window, opened it, and breathed in the fresh air.

"Oh, my goodness, my god, I finally got my life back, damn it! I won't play such dangerous things again! Huhu"

He also made an unpleasant sound like a night owl, as if he had actually recovered his life, but when he turned his head, he saw Saibo standing up from the sofa. The latter's expression was definitely not friendly. ,

"So, if I paid you enough, you failed?"

"Ahem!"

Constantine shook his hand with a righteous look, "Damn it, how could it be possible to fail? I just got something wrong, it's all to you!"

He pointed at Cyber ​​aggressively, "You should have told me that your knife is made of Edman alloy! I knew I was going to receive at least twice the reward, damn it! This is a big loss!"

He took a cigarette viciously and pointed to the bedroom which was almost completely enveloped by the unpleasant black smoke, "The thing is inside, you can get it yourself. I will help those children make holy water, just blessings. Wen Ke can't make qualified holy water, a pot of holy water is 100 dollars! Let's say, how much do you want?"

He squinted at Saibo with a big mouth. The latter shrugged and patted Selena's waist. The thief took out several stacks of greenish dollars from the suitcase beside him and threw them to Kang. Standing,

"Do as much as you can!"

Saibo ignored this guy who got into the eyes of the money. He could actually understand that most capable people have some special quirks. He strode into the bedroom that was completely covered by the disgusting and unpleasant black smoke. I saw the alloy knife inserted in the center of the bedroom. There was no change, but when Cyber ​​held the handle of the knife, a dark red rune appeared on the knife, as if it had been lit.

If you look closely, the arrangement of these runes is almost exactly the same as that on Asazo's two short knives. The silver-white blade with the dark red runes looks a special sense of beauty.

And in the last 15 minutes of twilight, at the moment when darkness is about to enshroud busy Houston, in front of the ruins of St. Michael’s Church, which has been completely burnt down, wearing a black trench coat almost identical to Constantine’s style, carrying Saber Saibo wandered on this square, Konstantin with a cigarette in his mouth followed behind him, Saibo looked at the burnt ruins, he suddenly asked,

"Why do you want to get involved in this troublesome thing? I don't think your personality is like a nosy person. Is it really just because of the request of the Supreme Master?"

The detective behind him lazily turned his head and looked at the beautiful beauties on the street. He answered casually,

"of course not."

"At least one-third of the evil spirits who have been expelled to hell in the past 15 years have been sent by me. If Mephisto really communicates with the hell on earth, those guys will probably die with joy. From Shengfan At least 100 evil spirits will come to "greet" me in the Ruins of Gonzal every minute. I am actually very timid."

He retracted his gaze, and a golden cross slipped from his sleeves, emitting a faint light in the darkness. He looked at the shadow that almost descended with the darkness in front, and he saw the witch heart demon and his doglegs. He was very meaningful. Asked,

"If it were you, what would you do?"

"I?"

Saibo smiled, lowered his head, and buttoned the silver-white visor on his face, the red light in his eyes flashed away, and his tone became cold.

"Why send them back?"

"Isn't it more convenient to kill directly"

"Oh, that's a pity"

Constantine stuffed a bundle of silver-white gadgets into Cyber's hands. "The devil can't be killed in this world and can only be driven back to hell. I have taught you this stuff. Will you use it?"

"rest assured"

Saibo moved his shoulders, "Let's kill them!"