Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 2. Escape from east to west

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"Chandler! Chandler?"

The sleepy Constantine in the back seat of a taxi is like being infested with nightmares. His hands are madly scratching in the air, shouting the name of his only old friend, in a dreamy dream. , He suddenly saw that Chandler was **** in the air by a blood-stained demon, and the devil was still laughing at him. He could not see the face of the demon, but he could only see him wearing a quirky mask with three Bloody paw prints.

"Hey!"

The taxi driver who was galloping in the sunrise in New York found something wrong behind the car, hurriedly stepped on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and turned his head to ask in English with a strong Indian taste,

"Sir? Sir? Do you need help?"

This call awakened Constantine from a nightmare. He opened his eyes violently. The face with black eyes because of staying up all night was full of exhaustion and horror. He rubbed his head and looked around. He glanced at the driver and wiped his chest subconsciously.

The hard touch at the time of the tentacle relieved him. Fortunately ... the things are still there.

"Nothing, buddy/waiter, nothing, thank you."

Constantine climbed up from under the seat of the taxi, sat down again, and unconsciously took a pack of silk cigarettes, dangling it in his mouth, and lit it. The taxi driver was a young guy, and his skin color was Indian. The Indian songs in the car were not very good, and the spirit world detective smoked silently, turning his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

At 7 o'clock in New York, the city only woke up to less than one-fifth, but when the sun was born, some people were already running around for life.

Yes, it ’s just Constantine himself.

The days of running are not very good. Although Devil Gang is based in Mexico and Gotham, the power in New York is not necessarily weaker. What ’s more, the things he holds in his hands are very hot. Holding it means He was not only offended by the difficult devil cubs of Devil Gang, but also the Kamar-Taj Master who was responsible for maintaining the stability of the New York Sanctuary.

Compared with the former who can only find him in the present world, the latter who can use magic to find him is obviously more difficult. Constantine has to hide his tracks with special methods.

To be honest, this kind of hiding in Tibet is not like the lifestyle that people like him would choose, but there is no way ... Even if it is a bad villain, there are a few things in life that are necessary Do it.

"Sir, I'm going to Chinatown immediately. Do you want to give a high five? Do you need to pay attention to this trip?"

The weird taxi driver suddenly turned his head and stretched out his hand, looking at Constantine with a smile, the latter froze,

"What is wrong with you, buddy/waiter?"

"Uh ..."

The taxi driver took back his hand and said to himself in a low voice, "But Mr. Deadpool will let me give him a high-five every time to wish him luck ... you are really inaccessible! "

The driver ’s self-talk was obviously not heard by Constantine. In a residential building in Chinatown, Constantine paid to get off. The driver just closed the door and his phone rang,

"Hey, I ’m Du Punde, Mr. Deadpool? Well, I ’ve been busy recently. We almost killed Bando last time. That **** did n’t dare to pester my Gita ... Oooh, I do n’t mean There should be so many of them, is it the East Side of Manhattan? Um, okay, I ’ll be right by now, wait a minute, do you know? I just sent a hard-to-reach sir, yes! He ’s like a **** , I think he looks like a fugitive! Come on, he has no contact with you! "

Constantine strode into the residential building for some years. When he got on the elevator, a sloppy fat man who was wearing it squeezed in hard. After the elevator door closed, he leaned on the elevator and turned his head to look With Constantine,

"Hi, John, where have you been recently? I've found you and I haven't seen you many times ..."

"Hannasi, not everyone is as good as you can by relying on swagger and scams ... see how you look!"

Constantine looked at the fat man's dress very venomously, and set his eyes on the wine bottle in his hand. "Did you actually drink? Have you forgotten that you are a clergyman?"

These words did n’t make this fat man angry, he just took a sip of wine and said leisurely,

"No, no, no, Constantine, not everyone is as nerve-wracking and lucky as you are. After going through those things in the past, I can only rely on alcohol to make myself fall asleep, God, and when I realized that God had already After leaving this world, I think the priest's identity is like **** to me. I'd rather be like you, be a **** liar ... "

He took another sip of Reese, and his eyes became serious,

"But this time is different, Constantine, this time is different! When I entered here yesterday, I thought I was going to deal with a simple cult of evil gods, but guess what I found?"

He squinted at Constantine,

"A devil! Real devil! I do n’t know how he crossed the barriers of this world and hell, but ... it really appeared and leaned over a poor girl."

"So you found me?"

The elevator door opened, Constantine walked out of the elevator, there was a passage in front of him, and the left and right stations were full of civilians who were restless by this mysterious event. He turned his head to look at the fat priest, his face gloomy,

"You put the trouble on me? Do you know that I have enough trouble now, and every one of them can scare you to death, I am still alive now is a miracle, you **** you Bastard. "

"But are you still here, are you?"

Father Hannesy shrugged indifferently. "When I found out that I couldn't figure it out, the first thing I thought of was you. I called you. When you come, it means that you are dealing with this devil. I'm also curious ... Actually, I'm more curious, haven't you kept away from these troubles before? "

"Fuck you!"

Constantine rudely pointed a **** at the priest, reached out to straighten his sloppy black tie, took the book out of his arms, and picked up another cigarette,

“It ’s different now, I ’m curious about any devil now ... well, work! I do n’t know Chinese, you take me to see the poor child.”

A few minutes later, under the leadership of Father Hannah, Constantine walked through the crowd and entered the dim house, a girl who looked like a teenager, tied to the bed with rope, she exuded The roar of a person is not like a person at all. There are purple and black blood vessels under the skin. This is obviously the appearance of being leaned over by evil spirits. Her parents kneel to the side, holding the Bible and some weird objects in their hands. Rosary and the like, but there is no way to stop the child's pain.

"Let the ordinary people leave, Hannah ... Have you learned the mystery in the dog's stomach? The devilish breath here will drive them crazy, let them go away! Go and prepare some holy water! "

Father Hannesy looked awkward, who TM knows what the **** of the devil? Everyone is relying on half hanging child to drive magic to eat together, who will be professional at this point?

But he still obeyed the command of Constantine and spoke a strange Chinese language to disperse all those onlookers. The spirit detective took out a silver coin of holy silver from his pocket and walked to the window and pulled The heavy curtains were lowered to let the sunlight shine into the room, and the girl started screaming, screaming, and roaring in words that she didn't understand when she was exposed to the sun.

Constantine opened the book in his hand in the sun, he said sarcastically,

"Curse it, scold it ... You are so clumsy, even if you scold it, you will know that John's father is amazing!"

Full of powerful self-confidence, he turned "Book of Solomon" to page 37. The reason why such original scripts written by the author himself is precious is that they are equivalent to a powerful magic instrument. It saves a lot of energy for users, especially Solomon, a famous magistrate with a long history, and the works he wrote by himself have great pressure on mysterious creatures.

If before Constantine was just relying on a wealth of occult knowledge, second-rate magic and superb courageous mixed rice to eat, after getting this book, he instantly became the most powerful threat to evil spirits in this world. One of the strongest ordinary human exorcists. This is the importance of equipment. Brothers, the attributes are not enough. The equipment comes together.

"Let me see ... Well, I think I should summon a saint white deer elf, it is said that this pure spirit body born from the light, for you like this disgusting, dirty, in **** It ’s like a reptile bastard, with super lethality, but all evil spirits bathed in its light will be as painful as being burned by flames. ”

Constantine turned around, tossed the silver coin in his hand, and said to the struggling girl,

"Look, I have a way of punishing you, so I am you, and I will obediently get out of this girl! I will give the last chance! Get out! Talk to me, and then you can Go away! "

He took a breath and spit out his eyes comfortably. "Look, there is no hatred between us, is it?"

"Fuck you! Constantine!"

The girl looked up, her eyes were completely gone, only a terrible white eyes were full of ridicule, "Poor Cheryl is going crazy by the fire of hell, of course, you betray her At that time, she has been crazy, you **** who loves her sister! You killed her! You have also harmed the soul of the only poor woman who has paid everything to you! Look at you, you are so miscellaneous Become a hero like a hero, don't make trouble, John! "

The evil spirit distorted the girl ’s voice, so hoarse, these secret stories were told by him, and the Constantine ’s stimulating face turned blue, and a wave of murderousness emerged from the spirit world detective. His bottom line.

"Even a devil like me disdains being with you, yes, come on, banish me! But you ca n’t kill me! Constantine! After the great dark prince comes, I will come and play with you again" Yes, I might bring the soul of Cheryl Constantine, who is already crazy, so that you can see what kind of treatment your poor sister suffered in hell. "

"Hahaha Ha!"

The evil spirits laughed wildly, "Come on, drive me away, I'm waiting for you! You shit!"

"You ... do you think I really can't kill you?"

When Constantine was extremely angry, his voice calmed down completely. He put his finger on the page of the book and turned a few pages, "The devil is difficult to be killed in this world, but it is not impossible ... In front of the taboo knowledge, your sad dog leg is similar to a mouse, and the most delightful thing is that you irritated me, and you will become a negative teaching material for your companions, so that they know that some things, some People, not what you should mention! "

"ALuzDaesperan? a, aLuzDaEspadadoespírito-, que, desprovidode13carimbo: salom? o !!!"

Constantine's indifferent recitation with 13 special handprints, at the moment when the last mantra was pronounced, the entire residential building was covered with a thick, majestic light pattern with a strong purifying atmosphere, which lasted for a whole. In 10 seconds, in fact, by the third second, the devil who had maintained the girl's body had already disappeared in the wailing of Zi Zi.

This scene shocked everyone watching and Father Hannesey. Ordinary people would only think that Constantine is very powerful, but Father Hannesey is a half-footed person who stepped into the mysterious world. The purification beam is enough to kill more than a dozen evil spirits at once. Constantine is like hitting a mosquito with a cannon.

At the moment when the light dissipated, he rushed into the room and saw Constantine, which seemed to be drained, leaning against the wall. The latter beckoned to him, and said hardly,

"Take me out of here! Hurry! They ... will chase you soon!"

"Who?"

"A group of ... troublesome guys."