Damn the smell of sulfur, that guy can actually project hell into the world...
Constantine coughed violently. He died for two minutes. After that, he also traveled repeatedly in hell and the world intermittently. His familiarity with the smell of sulfur is second only to nicotine, alcohol and perfume.
Don’t underestimate these two minutes, just like the East’s “one day in heaven, one year on earth”. There is a similar saying in the West that a second in the world is close to the eternity of hell.
In the two minutes of the world, Constantine suffered unspeakable pain in hell, so he swore that he would never let his soul belong to hell.
Of course, many friends settled in hell because of him.
What surprised Constantine was not the projection of hell, but Bardasha. This was not a matter of ability, but a matter of authority and power. Bardasha was not qualified to do this.
This guy is indeed having a problem, there is someone behind him!Constantine held the golden fingertip in one hand, wrapped the seemingly decaying torn linen with her other hand, and walked towards Bardasha with big strides.
Don’t underestimate this piece of rag. In terms of lethality to hell creatures, it is more than ten times stronger than the gold blessed by the Archbishop.
It's also bigger!
This piece of rag is one of Constantine's collections. The fragments of clothes Moses wore when he climbed the Ten Commandments Mountains are also a first-class holy object in the world.
Russell raised his hand to stop Constantine and turned his head to Angela: The enemy's target is her, don't let her be captured, Baldasha will be left to me to deal with.
Be careful, that guy has a problem.Constantine did not persist. He has always been the job of his teammates to charge forward. He is still a little uncomfortable if he really wants to take the lead.
I see!
Russell raised his hand and summoned a long sword of holy light and waved it hard in front of him. In an instant, the holy light rose into the sky, shaking the projection of hell, as if it would be destroyed at any time.
Seeing Russell so strong, Constantine felt very confident. After all, whether his personal strength is strong or not depends on the strength of his teammates.
Constantine has outstanding magical attainments and has mastered many magical spells, but rarely casts spells to fight because he knows very well that using too much magic will cost a heavy price.
Generally speaking, he would use the props on his hands to fight. For example, now, facing dozens of monsters surrounding him and Angela, he smiled and took out a small jar containing the "Screaming Beetle" from his pocket.
This beetle has no attack power, but has very practical auxiliary capabilities. Its screams are harmless to humans, but to hell creatures, it is like the sharp noise made by fingernails scraping the blackboard, which makes the monsters feel unbearable.
Squeak
The sound waves spread, and the monsters immediately shrank their necks, their ferocious facial features wrinkled into a ball, and they rolled around the ground wailingly.
One, two, three... fifteen, sixteen...
Constantine smiled and took care of Angela, counting while harvesting the heads of the ground, but soon she couldn't laugh.
Twenty-three...twenty-three...twenty-three!?
Looking at the monster that had not fallen after being hit by three punches, Constantine said in surprise: All the soldiers are so fierce, and they regretted getting drunk more and more.
On the side, Angela couldn't stand the strong smell of sulfur and bent down and coughed non-stop.
Seeing this, Constantine stopped hesitating, took out a lighter to light the torn linen, and muttered something.
A strong light bloomed from his hands, and the holy objects burned out a dawn that could destroy all darkness, causing the surrounding hell monsters to scream and turn into ashes.
Under Constantine's hard fist, the last bit of light broke through the projection of hell and opened a cracked door.
Go quickly!
He grabbed Angela and the cracks slowly closed after the two left.
Constantine is confident about this early retreat and has nothing to do with selling her teammates. It is because Angela drags her back. Her body cannot withstand the high temperature in the projection of hell, so she must send it out quickly. It will be too late.
Moreover, with Russell's strength, he can handle Bardasha in minutes, and it's even less likely to sell his teammates.
Cough cough cough
Leaving the projection of hell, Angela held the wall and gasped for fresh air. The burning feeling in her lungs made her mouth dry and she couldn't say a complete sentence.
Constantine slapped Angela's back to help her calm down. She thought about the end of the incident and threw her away.
This is for Angela's consideration. The people around him, whether they are friends or relatives, whether they are active or passive, will die tragically for various reasons.
The cursed tragic fate made him in great pain. After a few days of shooting, he developed love for Angela and did not want to see the tragedy happen again.
At this moment, the lights on the street flickered and the sound of some large animal flapping its wings came from the sky.
Soon, the lights went out, and the streets were unable to see their fingers, and the scent of sulfur in hell became stronger and stronger.
Shit, there is actually...
Constantine protected Angela, tightly grasped the fingertips in her hand, and with the help of the last little light, she vaguely saw dense hell creatures crowded with the streets.
……
In the area projected by hell, dozens of monsters with uneven strength howled around Russell. They were afraid of the long sword of holy light in Russell's hand, but under the order of Bardasha, they had to launch a charge.
The sharp claws are intertwined, the venom is permeated with canine teeth, the sheep's hooves and sheep's horns everywhere, and the bat-like black bat wings. There are many kinds of monsters that besieged Russell, two of which are more than five meters tall. Regardless of their specific strength, they are definitely careful in their styling.
Russell's eyes locked in Bardasha, turned a blind eye to the rushing monsters, and swung his sword.
A ray of light shone down, and the small world projected by hell was quiet, with roars, roars, and screams all disappeared.
The holy light extended according to the trajectory, and the monsters had no power to resist. Any touch of it, they were all instantly attacked by the white holy flames, and turned into ashes and exploded with a bang.
There is only a monster with poisonous insects, snakes and ants all over his body. It lasts for a little longer. It has the ability to similar elementalization, which can decompose the body and recombine it.
Faced with the Holy Flame of All Things, he tried his best to break down his body and escape, but the level was too low, and the decomposition speed could not keep up with the speed of the Holy Flame burning. In the end, he was ignited together with his soul and died very cleanly.
Russell swung his sword at Bardasha: You are the only one left, say everything you know, I promise to spare your life and send your soul to hell.
Bardasha was sweating coldly. For the devil, going to hell was like going home. If he could, he wanted to tell him everything and exchange his life with information.
After thinking about it, he didn't have the courage to touch the props in his pocket and smiled far-fetchedly: This may be a misunderstanding. My target is not you, but Constantine. I wanted to teach him a lesson a long time ago.
But you just asked them to kill me!
Bardasha smiled apologized: Uh, then I am so arrogant.
Tell me the person behind you, and with your ability, you are not qualified to make a hell projection. Who is that person, and why should I get Angela?
Russell strode forward, and Bardasha carefully retreated, disguised as a human and melted by the high temperature, revealing his original true appearance. He was a miserable green hell creature.
I don't know what you are talking about. I caught that woman, but I just thought she was pretty...
clang!
Russell stepped forward and kicked Bardasha down before he could react. Then the Holy Light Sword lifted and stabbed him in the chest.
Ahahah
A big hole was melted out by the holy light on his chest, and the white flames slowly dispersed, almost burning Bardasha in half.
Russell controlled the burning speed of the flame and said sternly: Tell me quickly, I know you are afraid of that person. He can crush you easily, but I can also kill you now, destroy your soul and let you disappear from the world.
Bardasha screamed and begged for mercy: Yes, yes, I will tell you everything, but please be sure to send me to hell.
Can!
Russell drew out the long sword of the Holy Light and waited for Bardasha to tell the whole story of the conspiracy.
Bardasha gasped violently, touching the void in his chest, his eyes flashed with deep fear, and he took out a cross from his pocket tremblingly.
Black!
Russell raised his eyebrows: What does it mean?
Bardasha lowered his head and raised the cross high: Because of the mantra, I cannot call him by his name directly. His identity is in the cross, and you will understand it when you get it.
Russell looked at Bardasha suspiciously, and the Holy Light Sword lifted the cross, and confirmed that there was no problem, so he held it in his palm.
In an instant, a rich dark force surged out of the cross, wrapping Russell into a pitch-black clay man. Under the corruption of the power of depravity, the long sword of holy light in his hand instantly turned black.
Hahaha, the pure Fallen Angel energy is the deadliest virus against the owner of pure angel power like you.Bardasha quickly took two steps back and guided a light to fall into darkness with his own hands, full of passion and passion, and burst into laughter: Although we don’t know where you got the power of the angel, we will be with us in the future.
boom!!
A pair of black light wings spread out from behind Russell, and the sludge on his body automatically flowed into it. Seeing this, Bardasha smiled even more violently.
(Eye ε (￣)
The laughter broke, and Bardasha fell to the ground with his hands on the ground, facing Russell's dark eyes, and said dryly: Don't do this, man, I will liberate you!
The black light wings gathered, and Russell's eyes also changed back to normal. He took two steps forward and stepped on Bardasha's face: Continue with the previous topic, who is behind you?
Man, we are our own people now!Your own person!
Don't be stupid, open your dog's eyes and see clearly, who is your own person?Russell said, and another long sword of holy light stabbed it and nailed it to Bardasha's shoulder.
Looking at Russell's golden eyes and the light wings behind him, Bardasha was stunned. The pain of his body being burned by the Holy Flame could not pull him back from his shock.
No, how could it be...
Constantine coughed violently. He died for two minutes. After that, he also traveled repeatedly in hell and the world intermittently. His familiarity with the smell of sulfur is second only to nicotine, alcohol and perfume.
Don’t underestimate these two minutes, just like the East’s “one day in heaven, one year on earth”. There is a similar saying in the West that a second in the world is close to the eternity of hell.
In the two minutes of the world, Constantine suffered unspeakable pain in hell, so he swore that he would never let his soul belong to hell.
Of course, many friends settled in hell because of him.
What surprised Constantine was not the projection of hell, but Bardasha. This was not a matter of ability, but a matter of authority and power. Bardasha was not qualified to do this.
This guy is indeed having a problem, there is someone behind him!Constantine held the golden fingertip in one hand, wrapped the seemingly decaying torn linen with her other hand, and walked towards Bardasha with big strides.
Don’t underestimate this piece of rag. In terms of lethality to hell creatures, it is more than ten times stronger than the gold blessed by the Archbishop.
It's also bigger!
This piece of rag is one of Constantine's collections. The fragments of clothes Moses wore when he climbed the Ten Commandments Mountains are also a first-class holy object in the world.
Russell raised his hand to stop Constantine and turned his head to Angela: The enemy's target is her, don't let her be captured, Baldasha will be left to me to deal with.
Be careful, that guy has a problem.Constantine did not persist. He has always been the job of his teammates to charge forward. He is still a little uncomfortable if he really wants to take the lead.
I see!
Russell raised his hand and summoned a long sword of holy light and waved it hard in front of him. In an instant, the holy light rose into the sky, shaking the projection of hell, as if it would be destroyed at any time.
Seeing Russell so strong, Constantine felt very confident. After all, whether his personal strength is strong or not depends on the strength of his teammates.
Constantine has outstanding magical attainments and has mastered many magical spells, but rarely casts spells to fight because he knows very well that using too much magic will cost a heavy price.
Generally speaking, he would use the props on his hands to fight. For example, now, facing dozens of monsters surrounding him and Angela, he smiled and took out a small jar containing the "Screaming Beetle" from his pocket.
This beetle has no attack power, but has very practical auxiliary capabilities. Its screams are harmless to humans, but to hell creatures, it is like the sharp noise made by fingernails scraping the blackboard, which makes the monsters feel unbearable.
Squeak
The sound waves spread, and the monsters immediately shrank their necks, their ferocious facial features wrinkled into a ball, and they rolled around the ground wailingly.
One, two, three... fifteen, sixteen...
Constantine smiled and took care of Angela, counting while harvesting the heads of the ground, but soon she couldn't laugh.
Twenty-three...twenty-three...twenty-three!?
Looking at the monster that had not fallen after being hit by three punches, Constantine said in surprise: All the soldiers are so fierce, and they regretted getting drunk more and more.
On the side, Angela couldn't stand the strong smell of sulfur and bent down and coughed non-stop.
Seeing this, Constantine stopped hesitating, took out a lighter to light the torn linen, and muttered something.
A strong light bloomed from his hands, and the holy objects burned out a dawn that could destroy all darkness, causing the surrounding hell monsters to scream and turn into ashes.
Under Constantine's hard fist, the last bit of light broke through the projection of hell and opened a cracked door.
Go quickly!
He grabbed Angela and the cracks slowly closed after the two left.
Constantine is confident about this early retreat and has nothing to do with selling her teammates. It is because Angela drags her back. Her body cannot withstand the high temperature in the projection of hell, so she must send it out quickly. It will be too late.
Moreover, with Russell's strength, he can handle Bardasha in minutes, and it's even less likely to sell his teammates.
Cough cough cough
Leaving the projection of hell, Angela held the wall and gasped for fresh air. The burning feeling in her lungs made her mouth dry and she couldn't say a complete sentence.
Constantine slapped Angela's back to help her calm down. She thought about the end of the incident and threw her away.
This is for Angela's consideration. The people around him, whether they are friends or relatives, whether they are active or passive, will die tragically for various reasons.
The cursed tragic fate made him in great pain. After a few days of shooting, he developed love for Angela and did not want to see the tragedy happen again.
At this moment, the lights on the street flickered and the sound of some large animal flapping its wings came from the sky.
Soon, the lights went out, and the streets were unable to see their fingers, and the scent of sulfur in hell became stronger and stronger.
Shit, there is actually...
Constantine protected Angela, tightly grasped the fingertips in her hand, and with the help of the last little light, she vaguely saw dense hell creatures crowded with the streets.
……
In the area projected by hell, dozens of monsters with uneven strength howled around Russell. They were afraid of the long sword of holy light in Russell's hand, but under the order of Bardasha, they had to launch a charge.
The sharp claws are intertwined, the venom is permeated with canine teeth, the sheep's hooves and sheep's horns everywhere, and the bat-like black bat wings. There are many kinds of monsters that besieged Russell, two of which are more than five meters tall. Regardless of their specific strength, they are definitely careful in their styling.
Russell's eyes locked in Bardasha, turned a blind eye to the rushing monsters, and swung his sword.
A ray of light shone down, and the small world projected by hell was quiet, with roars, roars, and screams all disappeared.
The holy light extended according to the trajectory, and the monsters had no power to resist. Any touch of it, they were all instantly attacked by the white holy flames, and turned into ashes and exploded with a bang.
There is only a monster with poisonous insects, snakes and ants all over his body. It lasts for a little longer. It has the ability to similar elementalization, which can decompose the body and recombine it.
Faced with the Holy Flame of All Things, he tried his best to break down his body and escape, but the level was too low, and the decomposition speed could not keep up with the speed of the Holy Flame burning. In the end, he was ignited together with his soul and died very cleanly.
Russell swung his sword at Bardasha: You are the only one left, say everything you know, I promise to spare your life and send your soul to hell.
Bardasha was sweating coldly. For the devil, going to hell was like going home. If he could, he wanted to tell him everything and exchange his life with information.
After thinking about it, he didn't have the courage to touch the props in his pocket and smiled far-fetchedly: This may be a misunderstanding. My target is not you, but Constantine. I wanted to teach him a lesson a long time ago.
But you just asked them to kill me!
Bardasha smiled apologized: Uh, then I am so arrogant.
Tell me the person behind you, and with your ability, you are not qualified to make a hell projection. Who is that person, and why should I get Angela?
Russell strode forward, and Bardasha carefully retreated, disguised as a human and melted by the high temperature, revealing his original true appearance. He was a miserable green hell creature.
I don't know what you are talking about. I caught that woman, but I just thought she was pretty...
clang!
Russell stepped forward and kicked Bardasha down before he could react. Then the Holy Light Sword lifted and stabbed him in the chest.
Ahahah
A big hole was melted out by the holy light on his chest, and the white flames slowly dispersed, almost burning Bardasha in half.
Russell controlled the burning speed of the flame and said sternly: Tell me quickly, I know you are afraid of that person. He can crush you easily, but I can also kill you now, destroy your soul and let you disappear from the world.
Bardasha screamed and begged for mercy: Yes, yes, I will tell you everything, but please be sure to send me to hell.
Can!
Russell drew out the long sword of the Holy Light and waited for Bardasha to tell the whole story of the conspiracy.
Bardasha gasped violently, touching the void in his chest, his eyes flashed with deep fear, and he took out a cross from his pocket tremblingly.
Black!
Russell raised his eyebrows: What does it mean?
Bardasha lowered his head and raised the cross high: Because of the mantra, I cannot call him by his name directly. His identity is in the cross, and you will understand it when you get it.
Russell looked at Bardasha suspiciously, and the Holy Light Sword lifted the cross, and confirmed that there was no problem, so he held it in his palm.
In an instant, a rich dark force surged out of the cross, wrapping Russell into a pitch-black clay man. Under the corruption of the power of depravity, the long sword of holy light in his hand instantly turned black.
Hahaha, the pure Fallen Angel energy is the deadliest virus against the owner of pure angel power like you.Bardasha quickly took two steps back and guided a light to fall into darkness with his own hands, full of passion and passion, and burst into laughter: Although we don’t know where you got the power of the angel, we will be with us in the future.
boom!!
A pair of black light wings spread out from behind Russell, and the sludge on his body automatically flowed into it. Seeing this, Bardasha smiled even more violently.
(Eye ε (￣)
The laughter broke, and Bardasha fell to the ground with his hands on the ground, facing Russell's dark eyes, and said dryly: Don't do this, man, I will liberate you!
The black light wings gathered, and Russell's eyes also changed back to normal. He took two steps forward and stepped on Bardasha's face: Continue with the previous topic, who is behind you?
Man, we are our own people now!Your own person!
Don't be stupid, open your dog's eyes and see clearly, who is your own person?Russell said, and another long sword of holy light stabbed it and nailed it to Bardasha's shoulder.
Looking at Russell's golden eyes and the light wings behind him, Bardasha was stunned. The pain of his body being burned by the Holy Flame could not pull him back from his shock.
No, how could it be...
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