Dark Savages Come To the United States

A piece of light shrouded in a page suddenly appeared in front of Constantine.

The divine radiance stung the eyes of Mephisto's clone in an instant.

Angel, who was sitting quietly in the magic circle, felt a kind of intimacy, that kind of fearless courage.

Cartersley felt that the knight was trembling, like fear, but also yearning.

"In the name of the gods, you shall die like harvested straw. Amen!"

In the radiance, the figure is like a shadow, only a pair of spectacle lenses that reflect the radiance in the holy light can see clearly.

When a right hand slowly stretched out of the range covered by the pages of the book, that hand attracted the attention of everyone present.

There was a pure white glove on the hand covered by the pages of the book, and the words "Jesus Christ is in Heaven" were clearly written on the glove.

Constantine yelled at Mephisto's clone, he was in a hurry.

It's too easy for the person who appears now to get rid of Mephisto's clone who can't mobilize the power of hell.

"What are you waiting for? Sign the contract! Then I will end the magic circle!"

Mephisto's clone didn't even have time to read the content of the contract. On the sudden appearance of the figure, he felt a sense of threat called death.

He is just a clone of Mephisto, but part of his hell authority allows him to see the opportunity to replace Mephisto.

So he will not give up this opportunity now, as long as he can continue to accumulate strength, he will have the opportunity to break away from Mephisto himself!

Constantine, who didn't care about his lip service, directly kicked Mephisto's clone. It was the first time he used his own power to attack a demon of Mephisto's level. Although it was only a clone, he had no time to recollect it. Such a magical feeling.

"Walk in the valley of the shadow of death, and do not fear evil. For you are with me."

The person who came suddenly waved his hand and gathered the flying pages in front of him, turning them into a book. With his left hand on the cover of the book, he could vaguely see the words "Ezcarioth... ".

"You idiot, hurry up!"

Constantine slapped Mephisto's clone's old face with a slap, causing the loose flesh to tremble.

As if waking up from a dream, Mephisto signed his name on the crumpled A4 paper in his hand.

"Ah, the contract is established. Congratulations, you can return to hell."

Constantine wiped a corner of the magic circle on the ground with his foot, then turned around silently to get out of the way.

Of course, he took the contract from Mephisto's hand, and then recited it loudly in front of Mephisto's avatar, feeling a bit like Dickens whose life was about to end.

The cadence is ups and downs, but the spirit is like a gossamer.

"I signed this contract in a fair and open manner. I have not received any existential coercion. I will use Kattersrey's soul to return to freedom in exchange for... a marker pen~"

Constantine waved the contract in his hand, then pointed to the hand of Mephisto's clone.

The marker pen has been handed over to Mephisto, and the next step is to fulfill the contract.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't fulfill the contract, the devil who violates the contract will also be punished by the rules.

Once again, Constantine took advantage of the devil's deal.

rub!

In the hands of the tall figure that suddenly appeared, the books disappeared, but instead were two bayonets emitting holy light, which were placed in the shape of a cross in his hands.

"Fighting the devil is for salvation! In the name of God! Amen!"

Following the priest's shout, the bayonet pierced Mephisto's chest in an instant.

The smell of sulfur and the smell of roasted meat radiated from the golden and red wound.

There seems to be a bit of milk in it.

Mephisto's avatar held the marker tightly in his hand, and then the whole demon disappeared.

Constantine finally let go of the shackles of the magic circle, allowing the demon to find a chance to leave.

After all, a clone with little power can still be used to pit the main body in hell next time.

After all, it will not be this avatar who bears the penalty for breach of contract.

Dumbfounded, Cartersley completely withdrew from the image of a skeleton, and his face began to age, but it also became much more peaceful.

"It turns out that God is never far away."

These were Cartersley's last words. His body let out his last breath, and he fell slowly backwards, being held in Angel's arms.

The shovel in his hand fell to the ground, the wooden handle broke into pieces, and a contract rolled out.

"Mephisto is really rich."

Looking at the delicate patterns on the contract of San Van Gonza, Constantine said lightly.

Then a bayonet pierced directly into his shoulder.

"You are neither a believer nor an extraordinary person, and the stench from dealing with demons on your body is still unpleasant, John."

The tone was a bit crazy, and Constantine, like a salted fish being dressed up, gave all the weight to the bayonet on his shoulder.

"Father, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why bother piercing the same place every time?"

Constantine took off the cigarette from his mouth with the hand holding the contract, and handed it to the priest in front of him.

"Try it? This is a cigarette lit by Mephisto's body temperature."

Constantine is doing a big show.

As for the way the priest greeted him, he was used to it.

After all, for a guy who always dealt with angels and demons, it would be a strange thing if he didn't know these guys from the church.

The priest pushed Constantine aside, and the bayonet that pierced Constantine's shoulder turned into a bloody page.

"St. Angel, I am a priest from the Vatican, and I am ordered to welcome you back."

The priest bowed slightly in respect.

Angel gently placed Cartersley's body on the ground, and then reached out to pick up the Saint Van Gonzale contract on the ground.

"Thank you, Father. I want to bury the old gentleman first."

Angel stood up and saluted the priest.

"Hey! Cartersley doesn't have any relatives or friends. Are you planning to hold a funeral for him?"

Constantine said so, but his eyes were fixed on the San Van Gonzal contract.

Mephisto himself may not care about the thousand souls in it, but his clone will not give up.

This time, the avatar and the deity were beaten up by Constantine, and it was worth noting that there would be some troubles in the future.

"At least bury him."

Angel said this in a weak voice.

Originally, she was a vigorous police officer, but since she became a saint, her handling style is weak and weak.

"Well, it just so happens that this place is a cemetery."

Constantine stepped into the magic circle he had drawn, and the strength in Angel was instilled in Constantine.

Ding Ding!

The two bayonets directly hit the protection of the magic circle, and the book in the priest's hand was replaced by the bayonet again.

Today I thought about the plot of this volume for a long time.

Although the source of the following plot is not in the category of American manga, the original work of this plot has a high reputation in Europe and America.

Among them, I admire the discussion of anti-war and human nature, and of course I admire the shaping of those characters even more.

So I finally chose this plot as the second background of my story, and I have the confidence to embed this part of the plot into the overall story.

The outline of the whole article is very clear, and there should not be too many fragmented experiences.

Part of the previous foreshadowing is unveiled here, and this part of the plot has officially begun to foreshadow what enemies Bulkelso and the barbarians will eventually face.

I was very cryptic and subtle about the foreshadowing of the final enemy before, and the foreshadowing began to be dense from this volume.

Today's update starts now, six chapters are updated, and I won't sleep if I miss one chapter.

Daily 4D lasts for at least one month, I will never break my promise!