People have a lot of living attitudes, whether they are humble, firm, brave, indulgent, or crazy, all of which are okay... even losing freedom as a slave, but as long as they can live, there will also be many people. Choose to live like this, but there is only one that is unacceptable to everyone.

Being treated as food...This is an encounter that violates the bottom line of modern human civilization. In fact, the reason why society and everyone will madly condemn any ogre is here. They have broken through the "human" The bottom line of the layer, therefore, will be madly condemned by all the same kind. If it is in the more barbaric primitive age, such people will be killed as beasts.

This is the power of civilization, which makes human beings in a kind of extinct posture, frantically resist everything that will treat them as food.

For example, under this dark sky, Constantine, who is facing off with the half-blood demon Bassazzo, gritted his teeth, with bloody fingers moving on the pages of the Book of Solomon. Those blood cannot contaminate the existence of this book. It comes from ancient times. The mana of the master will keep this book tidy.

"Originally, no one would care about you! It's like no one would pay attention to a nasty but weak scum bug, but now, you have entered something you shouldn’t enter, Constantine, you successfully posted to yourself Got a one-way ticket to hell."

"Hehe, frankly speaking, I am very happy to execute you. Too many compatriots in hell paid me a big price for your soul. Guess, if it falls into their hands, what will they do? you?"

The cane in Bassazzo's left hand disappeared in the flames. He waved the burning sword in his hand. Under the support of the flame, his face slowly changed into another look, like a real demon in myths and legends. It was the same, but when the flame was slightly reduced, it changed back to that polite human posture.

There were red spots of light ignited in his eyes, as if sparks were burning. He calmly looked at Constantine, who was embarrassed on the opposite side, and watched his fingers beating. The half-blood demon sighed.

"You can't always learn...huh?"

"Crack"

The invisible energy broke through Constantine's defenses in an instant, and got stuck on his neck, like two invisible arms, slowly lifting him from the ground and into the air, Solomon The book of the book fell to the ground, and Bassazzo glanced at the book book that was lit up in the darkness with a jealous look, and he said softly,

"Change to an orthodox mage and hold the "Book of Solomon". I will run as far as I can... But you, a scum who deceives mortals by half-hanging witchcraft, you even have a tenth of the power of this book. Can't show it, you poor worm!"

"What do you want to use it for?"

Bassazo approached Constantine with a sharp sword in his hand, and said, "Do you want to use it to rescue your sister's soul from hell? Hehe...it's so pitiful! You shit!"

"You...you are...too close to me!"

Constantine’s hands showed the seal used in Chinatown last time, and they pressed it firmly on Bassazzo’s chest. In an instant, a scorching white light rose to the sky, without the blessing of the Book of Solomon, Constantine The effect of the Seal of Purification released by relying on his own magical power is much worse, but it is enough to save him from the control of the mixed-blood demon. This is a spell left by the ancient archmage. It is an extraordinary existence. The lethality of the spirit is invincible.

Bassazzo, whose half of his body was lit, wailed and rushed out of the beam of light. As a result, he saw Angela crawling out of the car. Behind him, he smashed to the ground, and Constantine's voice rang out, covering his neck. ,

"Fire!"

Angela subconsciously raised the golden metal tube in her hand and pulled the trigger. The next moment, flames, red and blue intertwined flames sprayed out from the top of the metal tube, like a fan, turning everything in front of her Shrouded in this crazy flame.

This is obviously not an ordinary flame,

"Come and help me! Shred them!"

In the next moment, the bats surrounding him flapped their wings and rushed towards Angela and Constantine. Faced with this situation, Angela decisively gave up on the opponent in front of her, and rushed to Constantine quickly. Raise the metal tube in your hand and pull the trigger again.

The flames surged wildly, like the first ray of light illuminating the darkness. When she was so close, Angela’s mouth and nose were full of disgusting sulfur, and she could clearly see every head in the air rushing down. The bat devil's hideous appearance and sharp claws.

They uttered a scream that made people tremble, and people couldn't help covering their ears, but even so, the detective still did not put down the weapon in his hand.

After she circled around for a week, the flame in the metal pipe slowly disappeared, as if it had run out of energy, and almost all the bat bats that rushed towards them were burned by the hot flame, leaving only the kittens. Two or three screamed in fear and rushed back into the dark sky.

The dark sky is full of ashes falling from the sky, and the entire noisy space is quiet at this moment. Bassazo, who was still flaunting his power just now, has escaped, so only the gasps of Constantine and Angela are left in the darkness. .

Quiet seems to hear the heartbeat.

"vomit"

Angela, who was stimulated by the disgusting smell in the air, couldn’t stand it anymore. She rushed to the side and began to retching. Constantine’s face was full of the rest of his life. He reached out and picked up the book of Solomon from the ground and hugged it. In his arms, he wiped it carefully, this time it was really too dangerous, if it weren't for the curse of the purification seal, if it wasn't for Angela's hand at the critical moment.

They...really dead.

"The smell of sulphur is so disgusting the first time I smell it, just get used to it."

Constantine stood up, walked tremblingly into the car that had been completely destroyed, and pulled Father Hannessy out of the car who had passed out, then sat cross-legged, lit a cigarette, and touched his neck from time to time. , There, two terrible burn marks were shocking.

Demons are masters of playing with flames, and they are all good at using this ability to torture their prey.

Angela, who was pale, came over and sat aside. She played with the cooled metal pipe in her hand.

"What exactly is this?"

"Dragon Fire, the only flame that can cause devastating damage to demons."

Constantine said without raising his head, "The light energy has already been used. Either add some raw materials to it, or it can only be used as a toy."

"Dragon?"

Angela's eyes widened, "Is there really a dragon in this world?"

Constantine glanced at her.

"You have seen demons and angels. Why can't there be dragons in this world?"

"Hey, buddy, can you do me a favor?"

A low voice suddenly sounded in the darkness to the left of the three people. Constantine raised his head suddenly, and saw a purple skin, wearing a floral shirt and big shorts, with a gold chain cast into a devil's head, and there was another on top of his head. The sturdy man with a pinch of moxican hairstyle and purple hair, dangling a cigar stepped out of the darkness.

His face is ordinary, people can't remember it at a glance, but his whole body is full of a kind of arrogant taste, Constantine's nose twitched, his fingers went into his pockets, and he squeezed the contents inside. , He watched this guy who suddenly appeared warily,

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

"A bastard asked me to retrieve his things..."

The human-shaped Sim pointed his finger at the book of Solomon held in his arms by Constantine, "Yes, that's the thing. Can you give it to me?"

Although it was a questioning, there was a hint of questioning in his tone. Constantine looked at Sim, and he pursed his mouth.

"Well... it's not impossible, actually, I'm happy to hand it over, so let's, if you can..."

"Huh"

While he was talking, he raised his hand and threw out a glass ball-like thing, pulled Angela up and rushed out into the darkness behind him.

"Run!"

"The priest is still there! We can't leave him!"

Angela struggled, but Constantine dragged her away quickly, "Hannasi will be fine, he is a lucky man! Go!"

"boom"

The small glass ball exploded in mid-air, and the flowing silver liquid was poured over Sim's face, like sulfuric acid dripping down, and hot smoke rose from Sim's purple skin, his face He didn't have too many painful expressions, just pinched his chin and said,

"Oh, what is this? It feels like being poured down by a pot of warm water..."

He looked at Constantine and Angela who had rushed into the darkness, scratching his chin.

"Why are you running? I won't eat you again, oh! Wait, there is a soul here..."

He pursed his mouth and walked to Father Hannesy with a cheerful expression. He stretched out his hand to extract the soul of the unconscious priest. For a demon, this kind of thing couldn't be better, and it couldn't be easier, but At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded from the darkness ahead. It was Constantine's scream.

It's like a beast that has been hurt.

Sim's face changed drastically, and he turned and rushed out into the darkness ahead. If Constantine died, Cyber ​​would still not know how to torture him.

On the other side, Constantine had just taken Angela out of the unhosted dark sky, and he saw a flame portal open in front of him, a staff with a crimson crystal-like staff, with a purple tip. The old man with a horned wizard hat, a robe, and white hair and beard walked out of the portal.

The old man’s eyes were sharp as knives. When he walked out, he looked at Constantine who hurriedly fled. More importantly, he saw the "Book of Solomon" that Constantine was holding. The rod nodded on the ground, and the three groups of hot flames bursting from the air twisted together, spinning and flying towards Constantine.

After the spell was thrown out, the old man’s voice rang,

"Book thief! Return the precious magic book that does not belong to you!"

"boom"

Where could I have expected Constantine who jumped out on the way to escape? Cheng Yaojin felt the flames coming from behind. He only had time to smash the protective crystal on his wrist, and the whole person was hit in the chest by the flame gun that told to rotate. , There was no resistance and was smashed out.

In mid-air, the small half of Constantine's clothes were lit, but the black windbreaker was still strong in the flames, protecting Constantine himself from being burned to death by magical flames, but this flame gun also came with physics A dual offensive with magic, under the strong impact, Constantine was severely smashed on a branch the size of a bowl not far away, breaking the branch directly, and lying on the side of the road without knowing his whole life. In the grass.

Angela who was on the side looked silly. Tonight, she saw too many things that did not belong to the human world. She knew the secret that ordinary people could not guess in a lifetime. She saw angels, demons, and demons in succession. After the dragon fire, she thought that tonight was already exciting enough, but she did not expect that until the end, an old mage with a hat jumped out, and a fireball called Constant, who claimed to be the most powerful exorcist in Manhattan. Ding almost killed him.

"What the hell is going on in this world?" 8)