The Big Devil

Chapter 106

Chapter 106

Seeing that Wayne was still alive and well, Constantine was very happy, raised his hand and gave him a thumbs up, and praised him:

"Wayne, great job!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Hei Kong is not dead yet, hurry up and increase your strength, don't break the spell!"

"The fire of Horus, with the help of the power of God, gives you the power to disperse evil, burn it! Demon Black Sky, in the name of the Creator, order you to disperse quickly, disperse quickly..."

"Don't read it, stop it!" Hei Kong wailed while covering his head.

Constantine ignored him, the sound of the curse became more urgent, and the golden flame burned more and more intensely.

puff~

Accompanied by a faint sound, the faint light on Hei Kong's body was finally wiped out.

A very faint phantom suddenly appeared out of thin air. It looked ugly and screamed at Constantine: "Konstantin, you ruined my good deeds, just wait for me!"

Constantine grew up being frightened since he was a child. He was so frightened that he couldn't be any more frightened, and he was completely unafraid.

He recognized the identity of the demon, and immediately responded with a cruel sentence:

"Oh? So it's Mammon, the son of Satan! Come to the world if you can, I'll wait! Come and fuck you once!"

Seeing that Constantine had actually chatted with the devil, Wayne reminded:

"Konstantin, don't talk nonsense with it, drive it out completely!"

"OK! Look at mine!"

Constantine raised his hands and changed his spell,

"The God who is in charge of life and death, in the name of the Creator, with the power of the gods, is here to cast you into hell! Mammon, Heikong, go back!"

"Ahhh~"

"Quack quack~"

After two screams, Hei Kong stopped struggling.

Meat wings, sharp claws, fangs and horns, etc. all the devil's beauty disappeared, and its figure shrunk rapidly, returning to the original appearance of a little boy.

It's a pity that the little boy had already died from exhaustion and couldn't die anymore.

Seeing that it was finally done, Constantine sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

Chanting mantras is really tiring!

"Ding: Negative emotion value from the black sky +666"

"Ding: Negative emotion value from mammon +999"

"Ding: Devil Power +10"

"The power of demons, gold skills, and the ultimate power of darkness are versatile and infinitely useful."

The moment Mammon and the black sky dissipated, several system prompts rang in Wayne's ears in succession.

Wayne was delighted, the power of the devil?Gold skills?

earned it! !

"Ahhh!"

But the next moment, Wayne suddenly screamed.

The Horus fire rune circle hadn't completely dissipated, the golden flames that were harmless to him, for some reason, suddenly regarded him as an enemy and burned on his body.

This flame can not only burn the skin, but also burn the internal organs, and even burn the soul, Wayne is miserable.

Seeing this horrified, Constantine quickly got up, took a stride, concentrated his thoughts, communicated with the world, and said in his mouth:

"The fire of Horus, with the power of God, gives you the power to dispel evil, burn it!"

"The God who is in charge of life and death, in the name of the Creator, with the power of the gods, is here to cast you into hell! into hell!"

The golden flames were even worse, and Wayne's eyeballs were burnt to pale gold.

"Ahhh!"

Wayne screamed and rolled a few times on the ground. He suddenly felt light and collapsed on the ground. The golden flame could no longer hurt him at all.

"Ding: Demon Power -10"

Wayne: "..."

The hard-earned gold skills are gone.

Blood loss! !

"Fire of Horus, thank you for your help, the radiance of justice, dissipate!"

After Constantine yelled, the golden flames dissipated immediately.

"Wayne, how are you? The demon seemed to be lurking in your body just now. The fire of Horus wiped it out, didn't it hurt you?" Constantine threw himself in front of Wayne and asked with concern.

Wayne looked at him expressionlessly: "It's hurt."

"Where did you hurt?"

"It broke my heart, it hurts so much!"

Constantine: "..."

Wayne: (-╰_╯-)

"Damn! What kind of eyes are you looking at? It's like I owe you money. I wrote you a check for the 2 yuan last time!!"

Wayne: "..."

Constantine is such a fool!

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!!"

Suddenly, a group of heavily armed men ran out from around the corner, pointed their guns at Wayne and Constantine, and surrounded them.

Wayne stood up, wanting to jump out of the way, but suddenly his ears moved and his face became ugly.

He heard Jessica in the blind spot around the corner ahead, captured by the group.

At the same time, he also recognized that there were three other people around the corner, namely Braised Dan, Coulson and Natasha.

The three of them were whispering to Jessica, thinking they were doing it secretly.

The damn Snake Shield Bureau, the damn braised eggs, always show up at the last moment to pick the fruits of victory!

"Who are you? I don't know anything! Don't be impulsive!" Constantine immediately raised his hands.

Wayne pressed Constantine's right hand down: "Don't be so ashamed, they are from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

Constantine immediately remembered the stewed director, raised his left hand above his head and turned down, took out a lighter and cigarettes from his pocket, Shi Shiran lit it, took a sip, and handed it to Wayne root.

What Constantine is afraid of is the ignorant and self-righteous New York police officers.

Those rubbish are very unreasonable, what murder, murder and murder and other scary crimes, trying to press you on the head.

The braised egg group can be regarded as half insiders, able to communicate, so there is no need to be so afraid.

Wayne took the cigarette, lit it, and took a puff, and Constantine and Konstantin just stood there quietly waiting.

Fury couldn't hide anymore, he walked out from the corner, and walked up to Wayne and Constantine: "I'm curious, why did you discover our identities? The mysterious Mr. Wayne."

"Your head exudes a stewed egg smell. It's so strong that I can smell it from afar."

"Pfft..." xN

A group of people started to hold back their laughter, and the scene was very joyous.

But Constantine would not hold back, and laughed out loud: "Hahahaha——"

"Ding: Negative emotion value from Nick Fury +100"

Fury looked gloomy, staring at Wayne with one eye:

"Mr. Wayne, Mr. Constantine, nearly 30 citizens died in New York City today, more than 22 police officers were sacrificed, countless buildings and roads were lost, and two F-[-] fighter jets were destroyed, with a direct loss of at least [-] million. I need an explanation."

Constantine spread his hands: "It has nothing to do with me."

Wayne also spread his hands: "It also has nothing to do with me."

"Mare Fake, whose responsibility should that be?"

At this moment, Matt, who was blown away by the black sky, crawled out of a shop with scars, holding the already cold stick and crying:

"Gun old man, don't die! Gun old man, you can't die! It's all my fault, I killed you, I killed everyone."

Wayne and Constantine looked at each other, and pointed at Matt together:

"It should be his!"

(End of this chapter)