Marvel: Starting From the Dimensional Demon God

In hell, the demon of fire is also a proper high-end talent!

"Wow... Damn human beings!"

How dare you make fun of the great fire demon Barlow, I will take your soul with my own hands and sink into eternal hell, and let the flames of **** burn you for a hundred thousand years! "

"Oh...then you must find the right person, and don't forget my name."

Taking out his lighter, Constantine calmly lit a cigarette.

This action was too ignorant, and the demon angered again, and it shouted.

"Damn, how dare you look down on me!"

"Then use your stupid brain to keep the name in my heart and penetrate deep into your soul..."

He casually popped out the cigarette from his fingertips, and watched as the cigarette spun into the formation and smashed into the demon's forehead, Constantine smiled contemptuously.

"Remember, my name is - Phil Coulson!"

boom-

In the magic circle, red rays of light rose to the sky, with a faint electric sound, and the demon attached to Deadpool also turned into a faint black gas, which was sucked away by the law from hell.

However, the angry roar left by the demon before leaving echoed repeatedly in this dark underground space.

"I won't let you go - Phil Coulson!"

[Mood value from Demon Barlow +777]

Twitching the corners of her eyes, Natasha was inexplicably familiar with this sentence.

clap clap...

Beating the flames on his body, Dead Servant got up from the ground and grinned.

"Constantine, do all the demons in **** have this kind of IQ?"

"more or less."

Lighting a cigarette again and holding it in his mouth, Konstantin pondered and replied.

"This brain is not bad, in the land of hell... most of it is not as good as it."

[From Natasha Romanoff's emotional value +681]

[Mood value from Wade Wilson +733]

This is the truth, the IQ of demons in **** is so strange, usually when the two sides meet, they either move their fists or their claws, and rarely use their brains!

"It really opened my eyes."

In agreement, with a joy in her heart, Natasha obtained important information about **** again.

"Oh, No, isn't it... The **** is pulling the crotch like this?"

Walking out of the magic circle, Dead Servant looked sympathetic.

"The IQ of the younger brother is so high, what kind of stuff are the bosses?"

You never end up running business by yourself and handing out flyers, right? "

Looking at Deadpool strangely, Constantine smoked a cigarette and did not speak.

How could he say, yes, that's right, that's what those guys from Mephisto, Lord of Hell, did?

What is the younger brother?

Those are all role-playing roles, acting as an atmosphere.

But saying that, doesn't it lower the force of those big bosses, making it seem that he is also very low in **** detective?

"Mr. Constantine...Thank you for helping us solve this vicious paranormal case."

The $100,000 promised by S.H.I.E.L.D. will be credited to your bank card immediately! "

With a smile, Natasha made a promise.

"What about me? What about me?"

As soon as he heard the money, Deadpool couldn't wait to jump over and shouted like a monkey.

He dances and dances, and his body language is extremely rich.

"In this operation, I also made great efforts. I bleed for the organization, twisted my waist, and betrayed my hue..."

You, such a large organization as S.H.I.E.L.D., can't be wicked and kill mules! "

"No, that's a camel!"

Smoking a cigarette, Constantine smiled like a scholar.

"..." Natasha was speechless and kept complaining in her heart.

Are those mules and camels?

That's a horse... no, it's a donkey, a donkey—

Raising her hand and rubbing her eyebrows, Natasha felt tired and said helplessly when she saw Dead Servant's unrelenting appearance.

"Mr. Wilson, you have worked hard and bleed, I can see all these..."

But twisting my waist and betraying my hue, isn't that the line I should say?

"Why not? The demons have entered my body, except for my pure soul, everything that should be defiled has been defiled!"

Really not ashamed, but proud, Dead Servant stood with his hands on his hips, his face proud.

Natasha refuted that she couldn't, and could only reluctantly said that she would ask the director for special approval to give Deadpool $20,000.

Ignoring Deadpool being alone there, Constantine took out his phone and saw a text message indicating that he had received a remittance of $100,000, so he nodded with satisfaction and reminded kindly.

"Agent Natasha..."

"What's wrong?"

"I must remind you that although this case is over, we have not yet found the evil spirit behind the scenes."

[From Natasha Romanoff's emotional value +637]

"Ah? What about the batch we hit before?" Natasha asked with a frown.

"It's just some puppets manipulated by evil spirits."

Having said that, Constantine came to a pool of ashes.

He grabbed one and closed his eyes, as if searching for something.

Natasha didn't dare to disturb and looked at him nervously.

After a while, Konstantin opened his eyes and said solemnly.

"A woman in a blue dress, Asian... at the bottom of the Hudson!"

"By the way, I also heard a song..."

"Lang is in the place of love, and when the concubine is broken, the grievance is full of grievances, it is not easy to meet and separate, and the abandoned woman is now regretful. Do you remember the phoenix that day was more interesting, and do you remember whether you continued to be kind to another branch, and whether your relationship is old? Love has no place to live, and I wonder if I have a mother, no father, an orphan, guess you, do you know if I have been ill for a long time and become a tuberculosis, and I will die of sadness for you soon."

[Emotion value from Natasha Romanov +713]

[Mood value from Wade Wilson +744]

"Then what? Constantine, is there anything you can do?"

After a long time, Natasha was a little discouraged when she realized that she was not fighting the righteous master.

"We must fish her bones out of the river, and then purify them with high-concentration holy water!"

Constantine soon had a countermeasure, only.

"The most troublesome thing is not the latter step, but how to dig the opponent's bones from the bottom of the river."

You must know that we are facing an evil spirit, and we will not be willing to watch us dig her bones and remain indifferent! "

Biting her lower lip, Natasha nodded solemnly.

"I understand, I will find a way to avoid manual labor and suggest replacing it with intelligent machines..."

bell bell bell…

A sudden bell interrupted the discussion between the two.

Sorry, Constantine answered the phone.

"Hey...it's me."

"Huh? What? Missing?"

"I know Miss Boli, don't worry now, I'll go to your place immediately."

"Don't worry, there is a compass, and Tony will definitely be found!"

click.

Hanging up the phone, Constantine took a heavy breath and threw it on the ground and stomped it out.

"Natasha, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with that evil spirit with you."

"What happened?"

Natasha asked, and Deadpool also came over.

Raising his eyes, Constantine said in a serious tone, "Tony Stark... disappeared."

Chapter 37: Clint Barton, the eagle eye, is so angry that he doesn't want to talk

[Emotion value from Natasha Romanov +739]

[Mood value from Wade Wilson +756]

"Stark? Is that the Stark? The famous New York billionaire, the **** who often appears on the cover of magazines?"

Deadpool exclaimed, seeing Constantine nodding, he almost jumped up excitedly.

Natasha was also a little shocked. Stark's matter was indeed more important than the current matter. Her cell phone rang soon, and it was Nick Fury's call.

After picking up the phone and hanging up with a few "hmmm", Natasha looked into Constantine's eyes seriously and said, please.

"Constantine, Commissioner, please be sure to retrieve Mr. Tony Stark from Afghanistan. After this is done, I have a lot of thanks!"

"Understood, but as a reward, the $100,000 can be considered as the funds for activities in Afghanistan. As for the agreement we originally negotiated, it will be counted when I return!"

With the windbreaker swung, Constantine turned around indifferently, waved his hand at will, and strode out.

Holding the phone, I waited left and right, but I didn't see the $20,000 in the account. Seeing that Constantine was leaving, Dead Servant suddenly gave a shock.

He realized that Stark is very rich, roughly equivalent to US dollars, as long as Mr. Stark can be found, then...

"Hey...Constantine, wait for me, such a lucrative business must attract brothers!"

Behind, watching the figures of the two slowly disappear, Natasha took out her mobile phone.

"Send a few people here to clean up this place."

Introduce me to an engineering team by the way, I think, in the next period of time, we will be busy..."

…

"Tony Stark is missing. It seems that the plot of the Marvel Universe is about to officially begin!"

In the Marvel Universe, Tony's disappearance is a sign and an important time node.

When he appeared in front of the world again, he was no longer the **** Tony Stark, but the world-famous superhero - Iron Man!

"Since he began, the era of super villains and superheroes will officially begin!"

Lying on the bed with a glass of red wine, Li Chao constantly calculated the cards in his hand.

[Emotion value: 13. 】

"Only 230,000 points?"

The number of emotional points is not large, and even if it is spent now, it can only draw at most two silver treasure chests and three bronze treasure chests.

"Character cards are enough for the time being. Instead of that, why don't you accumulate them for the time being... Or just play a big ticket and try the golden treasure chest with 1 million emotional points?"

Thinking like this, Li Chao drank the red wine in his glass and went to the computer again.