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Chapter 162 People in the Same Way (please subscribe, please recommend tickets)
"I didn't feel any magic fluctuations." Rich murmured.

"Sajatana" appeared in response to Constantine's call.

But it didn't appear in this room. Instead, it ran to the next door and turned into the appearance of Zha Kang to seduce Ann Marie
Harry stared warily at the giggling Astra, and said in a deep voice, "It's probably mind-confusing magic."

Constantine deliberately put Astra in another room, fearing that the demon he summoned would enter her body.

As the daughter of a "top" mage, she has a somewhat special physique, just like some people are born with yin and yang eyes.

If Astra grows up normally, she will probably become an excellent psychic who can summon ghosts.

But now she has absolutely no control over her talent.

"I shouldn't have left," Zed blamed himself.

"Sajatana, with the power of this explosive wand—" Constantine quickly raised the hazelwood wand to activate the magic power inside, the wand shattered into sawdust, and the huge magic power spread out.

"I order you, Sajatana, to abide by the summoning rules set by Satan and serve me—call your master."

The magic power activated the rules of the universe, and the void above everyone's heads was filled with golden clouds, and a huge pressure fell on Astra.

"Plop!" She knelt down on the ground.

"The Binding Curse works." Judith was overjoyed.

Constantine also showed a relaxed and joyful smile, and said proudly: "Although there was a little accident, it is like a chef cooking. As long as you prepare the correct ingredients and follow the recipe step by step, you will be able to make the food you want. .”

"If you don't say this, I'll be more relaxed. Hearing what you said, I suddenly feel that something bad is going to happen."

Harley held the confession chain again with his right hand, and a trace of consciousness also entered the big cross on his chest, ready to become the "Warrior of the Holy Light" at all times.

"Isn't he right?" Frank murmured.

"It's common sense that you can't make gourmet food according to the recipe," Harry complained.

"Okay, Uncle John, abide by the contract, I understand." Astra lay on the ground with her ears on the ground, "Puppy, where are you?"

She was also like a caterpillar, crawling on the ground arched and arched, knocking on the floor from time to time.

"Oh, I found you, Nuo Fusheng, hello!"

"BOOOOM!"

It seemed that volcanic magma was exploding from the ground, the floor was torn apart, and the walls on both sides of the aisle collapsed like biscuits.

A monster as big as a bison came out of the ground.

The mouth and teeth of a wild boar, the head and forelimbs of a hound, the lower body of a purple monkey, with slimy viscera hanging from the skin.

"This is Nuo Fusheng, the main body." Rich shouted.

Harley swallowed, her appearance was not much different from the one she had beaten to death before, but her aura was a thousand times stronger.

She has seen Avanti, and she has seen Mary, the giant spirit, who is at full strength.

None of them are as strong as it.

Joy and pain. They must be stronger, but the strength is restrained, and they have never been shot at full strength.

"Hey hey hey" Astra got up, hunched over, and waved to Nuo Fusheng, "Come here, good dog, come to Mommy."

"Roar!" Nuo Fusheng roared, opened his huge mouth that could swallow an adult in one gulp, and "covered" Astra from top to bottom.

"Ah!" Judith and Zed screamed.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Most of Astra's body was contained.

But the mouth not only failed to close, but gradually opened.

The little girl smiled and grabbed Nuo Fusheng's upper and lower canine teeth, and made a movement of expanding her chest.

Scarlet light flashed past, coming from Astra's eyes, like a streamer, across Nuo Fusheng's body.

"Prick!" The huge Nuo Fusheng split in two from his lips to his butt and buttocks.

The two corpses fell limply to the ground, without a trace of breath.

"Aww, it hurts!"

"Christ Jesus, save me."

"No, Astra, I'm your father!"

Nuo Fusheng had no viscera in his stomach, but clusters of howling and distorted souls floated out instead.

"Logue!" Constantine exclaimed.

"It was the people who were killed by Nuo Fusheng before, and it devoured their souls." Rich's face turned pale.

"Well, these souls are quite a fortune."

Astra tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly popped out a pink tongue more than ten meters long with thorns on the surface. Like a frog licking a fly, it sucked all the soul into her mouth.

Smash it, smash her mouth, she looks satisfied.

This move woke up Constantine.

With a dignified look, he quickly cast the binding spell: "Sajatana, the Duke of darkness and despair, in the name of the holy fire of heaven, I order you not to hurt that girl, leave her body, and obey my orders!"

The binding spell worked again, and the mysterious power of rules descended on Astra.

"Crack, click!" Astra twisted her limbs awkwardly like a toy man, making a strange sound.

But that's all.

"Hey, little John, don't be so irritable, you called me, here I come.

'Appearing in a human form' is also your request, so I changed my body.

I also follow your will and kill the crazy, depraved freak Nuo Fusheng. I have done all of these! "

Astra moved to the outside of the protective circle, twisted his head strangely, and laughed loudly.

Constantine's expression froze for a moment, and then he became firm and fierce again, pouring out his magic power, and chanted the binding spell aloud: "According to the contract of ancient magic, I demand absolute loyalty.

Now, I command you, Sajatana, to leave Astra's body and go back to your hell, never to return. "

Astra looked at him jokingly for a while, then nodded and said, "Master Warlock, as you wish."

She squatted down and opened her mouth, which was like the spout of a dung truck, spraying out a sticky "mud water" column as thick as a sea bowl, composed of rancid and dirty meat paste, bones, stumps, and black blood.

"Clatter!" The chatter continued, the stench was suffocating, and the fear spread.

"Ouch!" Judith, Zed, and Richie bent over and vomited.

Harry, too, turned pale with nausea.

But she was even more alert because "Sajatana" came out.

The pool of vomited flesh and mud stood up and combined into a horrible, bloody, nightmare, and extremely disgusting monster.

The chainsaw maniac dismembered 10 people, threw the stumps in the garbage dump, and then the whole garbage dump came to life and became a whole, which is the appearance of "Sajatana" at this time.

It's almost synonymous with filth and chaos.

"Scatter, demons, get out of here, go back to hell!"

Constantine was horrified and impatient, frantically squeezing every trace of magic power in his body to activate the binding spell.

But this time, it didn't work at all.

It's still standing there, stretching its body, and all the heads on its body are showing a triumphant look.

"Oh! Constantine, you poor and pitiful warlock, if you want to order me, you must know my real name!

The name is the root of power.

And you know nothing about me. "Several voices sneered together.

"Shit!" There was a dull pain in his head, and Harry moaned and groaned, "I remember, it's not Sajatana, it's Wes—ah!"

The more I recall, the more my head hurts.

"Interesting, really interesting, you actually broke the charm of my real name." The handsome man's head on top of its body showed a look of shock.

"You are." It thought carefully, "Oh, witch Harley, I've heard of you. I'm curious, how did you do it?"

Harry's head hurts.

She covered her face and groaned, unable to speak.

No one noticed that there was a faint silver raven mark between her eyebrows.

"What is the real name spell?" Constantine flipped through the "Truth Grimoire" in a daze, and looked at the spell again. It was Sajatana.

"Hey hey, I won't tell you." It said with a smile.

"Harry, remember, tell me its real name, 'Wes' what?"

Constantine turned into a roaring horse, shaking Harry's body vigorously, roaring loudly, his face twisted to the extreme.

"Uh——" Harry groaned and shook his head, "It's useless, the previous 'Wes.' must not be his real name, this demon is so cunning and powerful."

It showed shock again, "I'm going to tease Constantine again, pretending that at the last moment, I was overturned by you against the wind - I wantonly killed your companions, you squeezed your potential, racked your brains to come up with that name - —It doesn’t matter whether it’s true or not, Constantine was overjoyed, and used the last magic power to cast the binding spell, and I fell to the ground, rolling and crying, and when you survived the catastrophe, when you were extremely happy—I suddenly got up, patted the dust on my butt and ass , calmly bite you to death."

After hearing these words, Constantine seemed to have experienced that kind of scene, his complexion was extremely pale, and his eyes were full of despair.

Judith, Zed, Frank, and Rich also stared wide-eyed, looking at the monster in horror.

This devil who played with people's hearts left a stencil of fear in their hearts with just words.

"You're such a bastard." Harry gasped and stood up.

Her head didn't hurt so much, but she vaguely felt that her body had changed slightly.

Oh, yes, she's level 28.

When the head hurts, the experience jar is frantically bubbling.

Obviously, being backlashed by the "True Name Charm" of the Duke-level demon is also considered to be attacked.

"How do you know Visconle is also a pseudonym?" it asked curiously.

"Because the real name contains power, if it were me, I would make a fake one." Harry said angrily.

Its expression froze, and it choked for a while before saying: "You are very talented."

"You are just a duke, why use magic spells to change reality, books, electronic documents, our memories."

Constantine looked crazy, waving his arms and shouting: "I don't believe you can do it! If the Duke of Hell could change the spells in the real magic book at will, all the archmages would have died long ago."

It smiled strangely, and said intoxicatedly: "I just love to see you falling into madness, despair, and struggling hysterically. It really makes me happy."

Constantine stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning, becoming more and more desperate.

"Hahaha!" Every face on it became happy.

Harry was lost in thought because of Constantine's words.

Zha Kang was actually right. If the "True Name Charm" could be used at will, all black magicians would have died long ago.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the magic book.

Constantine threw it on the ground like trash, and now he flipped through it beside her. The last sentence on one of the pages was in traditional Chinese, "This spell was created by Yu Ji, the great master of magic in the Eastern Han Dynasty."

She had studied this spell—to lure the evil spirits of hell into paper puppets, which was a bit like throwing beans into soldiers.

Therefore, although she was surprised at the time, she also felt that the book did not lie, and the spell was probably invented by the people of the Celestial Dynasty.

"I understand!" Harry pointed at the ugly and deformed demon, and said with certainty, "Before you became a demon, you were also a black mage.

The summoning spell used by Constantine was invented by you, so you can use the 'True Name Charm' on it. "

"You—" it showed shock again, "I'm really surprised, how did you think of it?"

"It's still the same sentence, if it were me, I would do the same." Harry sighed deeply, "Since they are all planning to degenerate into demons, of course they have to leave a period of demons for other mages to summon themselves before entering hell." curse."

Its face changed several times in a row, and after a while, it choked out a sentence: "I didn't expect to meet someone of the same kind today."

(End of this chapter)