Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 173: Pure and harmless little spider

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"Ahhhhhh!" A demon with goat's horns and dark red ashes burning all over his hands screamed, holding the eye of Agomo in his hand, a bronze metal pendant on the demon's His hands became dark red, burning his body and soul constantly.

"Let me let it go, John!"

"This is not okay. If you let go of it, it will instantly return to its owner ... In fact, if it is not its owner, it will not do any magic, just a spell, he will Can deprive your soul as fuel and send the thing back to your own hands. According to the contract ... you must help me keep this thing. "

"Your soul exudes foul smell ... The despicable devil in **** is also more sincere than you, and the foulest maggot is also cleaner than your soul!"

"You villain who even cheated the devil!" the devil screamed.

Constantine put his legs on the table with carelessness and relighted a flue: "Thank you for your compliment, you have a maggot goat, and there is an **** pit on your face. I am not easy I deceived this Darling, I let you keep it, is this in accordance with the contract, right? According to the contract, you can get all my wealth, including my soul ... wait, but the time to execute the contract is when I go to **** When you were, how confident are you that I will go to hell! "

"If you want to fulfill the contract, you have to grab my soul from a dozen demons."

"There are many devil kings of **** ... And, I think I will go to heaven!"

"Go to heaven ..." The devil laughed and even smiled: "You are ... impossible, Satan can go to heaven, you cannot. We would rather let you live forever, both It wo n’t let you go to heaven, you owe us too much, and when you go to hell, you can be ashamed and devilish as our devil kindness! "

"Look ... In order to let you ignore the burning pain of the soul, I also deliberately talk to you to distract your attention."

Constantin sighed: "You are responsible for holding this thing, I will find a way to solve the protection spell of this thing ..."

Just as he was about to set off to find (pit) a few friends, the door of his magic chamber was kicked open. Constantine looked back in surprise. Few people in his secret room could find it, either the very powerful mage or the friend he trusted. If the friend was okay, if it were the most powerful magic One of the teachers, he started thinking about what he should do next!

"Zatanna!" Constantine exclaimed-it was a friend.

"You are hiding from Tibet like a bug again!" Zatana speaks very politely: "The pointer of Croydon should still be with you! Lend it to me for use ..."

Croyton's pointer-one of the famous magical instruments in the magic world, or one of cheating devices. That thing once attracted a glimpse of the famous magister association of the magic world, the Lengyan Church. Constantine was also tossed in that competition. This is a legendary magic prop. Made by the black magician of Scroyton.

It was a famous sadist, and also had cannibalism.

This pointer can help him find any source of magic to satisfy his inner greedy desire, and he dedicated blood to it. This thing is famous and very easy to use. With it, it can help you find anything as long as it is related to magic.

"You're wrong! That thing isn't ... Oops!" Constantine slapped off his chair with a sweat-covered face.

Zatanna withdrew her fist: "Do n’t tell me it ’s missing. If you do n’t find this kind of stuff like this, I believe the world will be peaceful."

"It's in my jacket pocket!" Constantine swallowed coldly: "In the cigarette case ..."

Zatanna penetrates Constantine ’s jacket pocket with two fingers, and then gently pulls out the dial inside. This is a small compass composed of three parts: dial, pointer and lens ... and Jack. Captain Sparrow's hand is almost the same.

"What are you looking for?" Constantine complained: "You are becoming more and more gentle with me! Zatana ..."

"Yes ... after discovering that you are a scum!" Zatana said unkindly: "A while ago, the very powerful power fluctuations from the metropolis were an incredible source of magic. Power, do n’t say you do n’t know. Many magicians ran to find out, and I have a good relationship with the Justice League, so I know more. ”

"We have discovered the residual power of time in the metropolis and the legacy projection of time."

"The ghost and Mr. E teamed up to restore the scene. The time of the metropolis was reversed. Not one or two people traveled through the time and returned to the past to make a small fuss, but the powerful power of retracing an entire city back in time , Mr. E believes that that source of magic can save everything. Justice League ... well! Batman still does n’t trust me, but I learned something from Barry. "

"A mage from a different world uses a powerful artifact to reverse time and destroy a monster created by the second prophet, and at the same time restore its destruction to the metropolis."

"This is a miracle in magic ... no one can pay that big price."

"I have a divination ... it will allow me and my father to meet again, and perhaps to save the tragedy!" Constantine heard this sentence and knew that he would not stop Zatana's ambition to find the artifact.

But he felt vaguely vaguely, he tentatively said: "Does the alien mage have any opinions? Do you want to rob him?"

"I just want to borrow it for use ..." Zatana said in a guilty conscience: "And I will remind him that there are those who are preparing to secretly count him, the fallen witch, the Lengyan Church, and even the people who have a deed want to get in. There are also pentagrams, people from the cult, and heaven and hell. There are rumors that the person who has obtained this artifact will become the fourth prophet! "

"The Prophet ..." Constantine was silent, the cigarette in front of him was vague, blurring his expression: "Those monsters!"

"How scary and powerful the Prophet you should be, we are not the uniformed people of the Justice League who know nothing about the mysterious world!"

"What ’s that stranger mage?" Constantine said: "Maybe be friends with him!"

"He called the Supreme Master ..." Zatana stared at the dial to prepare to cast a spell, while casually dealing with Constantine.

The cold sweat on Constantine ’s head brushed off!

And the pointer on the compass in Zatana ’s hand began to slowly rotate after casting, and then pointed to the position behind Constantine, the magic showed-that is here. Zatana raised her head calmly: "Pretend to be like it! John!"

"It ’s so fast!"

John Constantine screamed out at a volume ten times worse than before!