High Magic Earth

"That is to say, there is a devil called Mamen, and he wants to liberate himself with the blood of God through a **** and bring him to the human world, provided that he possesses a powerful psychic, that is me Sister, yes, but she is dead now, what are you still nervous about?” Angela asked puzzled.

The night has long been shrouded by the outside, and the bright neon lights are also a bit dim and dry at this time. This is the world of the exorcist, a world where devil angels coexist. Constantine stood anxiously.

　　 He dialed the phone again and again, but it was clear that no one answered at the end of the phone.

　　 "Angela, you need to know." It was Yi Chou who took over the conversation, "You and your sister are connected by blood, whether your sister is a psychic or not, I believe you are very clear."

"Ah..." Angela opened her mouth. "Yes, she is not a psychic, but she can see those things when she is very young, please god, ritual, my parents thought she just wanted to attract people note."

　　 "Yes, but she has psychic potential, and this potential is passed down through the blood." Yi Xiao looked at Angela with a serious eye.

　　 "This means..." Angela raised her eyebrows, she had already thought of it.

　　 "You too." Yi arrogant spit out these three words, "And the devil will hit your mind on you, unless you are also dead, otherwise, they will not give up."

　　Angela took a deep breath and remained silent.

　　 "Now is not the time to discuss this issue." Constantine interrupted the two of them. "I can't reach Hennessy. Do you know where to find him?" He looked at Yi Chou.

　　 "How can I know?" Yi Xiao spread his hand.

　　 "You are a wizard." Constantine returned with the phrase commonly used by Yi Chou.

"Okay." Yi Xiao waved his hand. "The wizard is not a panacea, but if Hennessey really finds something, then he will definitely investigate. If he wants to start investigating, then there is the most likely place to go. "

　　 "Isabel's body." Constantine said, "I know, Angela, where is your sister's body parked?"

　　 "I know, are we passing now?" Angela also understands that the situation is urgent.

　　 "Tell me the block number." Yi Huo said, "The two of you grabbed my hand and I will take you there."

　　 "Wow." Angela said, "Okay."

　　 "Are you sure you can take someone?" Constantine asked.

　　 Yi bustle gave him a strange look, "Of course, do you think I am the same as you go to hell, rest assured, I will take you both completely."

　　 Constantine nodded and put his hand in Yi Chou's hands.

　　. . .

"Oh, my God!" Hennessy, who rushed to the mortuary in a hurry, saw the mark on Isabel's hand. It was drawn by herself, and Hennessy shudderedly picked up her already cold arm. He heard a lot of bad things.

　　 Some unknown dangerous breath was approaching him, and Hennessy felt that he was getting closer and closer.

　　He thought of shielding these things. He took out the hip flask and poured all of it into his mouth. Subconsciously, he forgot the gospel symbols commonly used in his arms.

　　But alcohol did not relieve his symptoms. Hennessy saw that there was no longer a drop of wine in the hip flask. He fell to the ground, "Hey! Who are you! What are you doing?" A security question came from the door.

Hennessy vigorously ran out stumbled, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, buddy." The security guard murmured when he saw him running further and further, "Weirdo." He ignored him and turned to hurry Busy to check the body and objects in the room.

　　 Turned around, the security guard missed a flashing figure, a middle-aged man, a man in a flower-stripe dress, with a ridiculous smile on his face.

　　 Hennessy ran to the nearest store. He directly banged the door and fell in. The little clerk who was left behind thought he was in a robbery.

Hennessy felt that his head was getting chaotic, and it seemed to be exploding. He tried to open bottles and bottles of wine, and poured it down, but in his eyes, all the bottles did not flow. Come out.

The last trace of Qingming told Hennessy that he was caught in the devil's trick, "No..." He uttered a cry of pain, not like this, he would leave Constantine with a message to let him know, this mark, this It is the mark of Mamen, and the enemy in the dark. . .

He picked up the broken glass on the ground, endured the pain, and scratched his palm again and again, "Ah..." Hennessy screamed again, and the dress demon Balsaza looked at him calmly, his eyes showing. Looks like watching a wonderful opera.

　　 painful, struggling, really the most beautiful treasure in the world.

next moment.

　　 "Bang!" Balsaza took a heavy punch on his right face, with a sacred breath on his fist, directly smashing his humanoid mask to reveal the dark green demon skin under the mask.

　　 "Long time no see, Balsaza."

Balsaza had just heard the movements coming from behind him, but he thought it was the stupid policemen from the world who rushed over, did not care, unexpectedly it was Constantine, how could he be so fast, he should not be here .

　　 Balsaza rubbed his face in pain and stood facing Constantine, oh! What he saw. Constantine, the wizard, and Angela.

　　 "Is it really a luxurious lineup?" Balsaza smiled slightly.

　　Angela squatted next to Hennessy to check his condition~www.ltnovel.com~ Alcoholism, excessive drinking, no problem with trauma.

　　 "He needs to be taken to the hospital, his condition is urgent." Angela said to Constantine.

　　 But Constantine's eyes did not dare to relax at all, staring closely at Barsaza, "Then go!" he shouted.

Hennessey seemed to hear Constantine's roar, and suddenly took Angela's hand back to the light, "Mamen... Mamen... and his associates... be careful..." This seemed to run out of him With a little effort, Hennessy fell to the ground and passed out.

　　 "Don't go yet!" Constantine urged again, Angela set her eyes on Yi Xuan, Yi Nod nodded, "Are you together?" he asked Constantine.

　　 "No, you go first, I will talk to him." Constantine said without looking back. "happy."

　　 "Okay." Yi Chou grabbed Angela Hennessy on the ground and disappeared in an instant.

Constant Dante, who was full of anger, looked at Balsaza with a dark smile. His good friend Hennessy was almost dead. He stepped forward and punched Balsaza on the other side. .

"Oh no." Balsaza rolled his eyes and ducked sideways, but Constantine followed, kicking him on the food rack behind him, then grabbed his collar and pointed The bridge of his nose punched seven or eight punches in one breath.

Balsaza struggled hard from the beginning to the end, and gradually disappeared. Constantine dropped him, stood up and took a few breaths, and said to Balsaza, "What did you just say? I didn't listen clear."