Chapter 435

"Bruce, don't insult the word 'great'." Harry said displeased: "Besides, you are just a Muggle passer-by, you can just eat melons on the sidelines, and don't make random comments in areas you don't understand."

"I've learned enough. Master Constantine sacrificed his conscience and love for the righteousness of mankind. The pain in his heart is no less than that of Miss Zed.

as he said.

In preventing the descending of the Son of Heaven, he himself only lost and did not gain any benefits. The real beneficiaries are all human beings. " Bruce said seriously.

"The richest man, you." Zha Kang looked at him with a full face of emotion, "I never thought that the person who really understands me is the eldest young master whom I have always looked down upon.

Pride and prejudice are indeed the worst enemies of human communication. "

Bruce also expressed emotion, "I was too arrogant before, maybe the reason for my frequent contact with Harley is that I have a serious prejudice against the mage community.

I always thought that mages were selfish and willing to sell their souls for power. I didn't expect that there were a group of guardians in the mage world who silently protected the freedom and self-esteem of humans on Earth. "

An invisible "#" popped out of Harry's forehead, "What did I do to sell my soul to cause you to have such a big 'misunderstanding' of the mage world?"

"Oh, Harry, don't mind, I just saw a lot of black magic around you. This is the first time I have met a respectable figure like Master Constantine who values ​​justice over profit." Bruce sighed.

Harry said with a blank face: "Since you and Constantine are congenial, why don't you be good friends, he is the most loyal to friends."

Bruce and Zack Kang looked at each other, and instead of refuting, they showed expressions of throbbing and hating each other.

"Bruce, if one day you faced the same choice as Constantine, would you hurt Selena?" Ivy asked.

Bruce was silent for a long time, then shook his head and said: "I will not let myself fall into that situation, but if I have no choice, I will probably put the overall situation first.

There is always a lot of helplessness in life, and no one can escape it.

For example, if a son or husband leaves his mother and wife to go to the battlefield to defend his home and country, doesn’t he also choose a greater goal between the country and his family? "

"Nonsense!" Harry scolded angrily, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, you just feel good.

Of course, there is no problem with soldiers defending their homes and the country.

But if a soldier wins by surrendering his wife and daughter to the enemy for humiliation, then that kind of victory and country is worthless.

John Constantine took sides among the gods and demons, no matter which side he was on, did I ever blame him?
But he shouldn't use, hurt, or humiliate his lover for his "great ideal". "

She looked at Zha Kang sarcastically, "To protect human beings, to protect human beings from being enslaved by heaven, what a grandiose reason.

That's right, it's not eight years ago, and you are no longer an obscure magic apprentice.

You are a master, and you have to take on the role of a master.

If you have stepped on hell and slapped heaven on your own, I will now only hold a celebration banquet for you with full respect and cheer and applaud your victory.

But you have ideals but no ability, you can only rely on deception."

Speaking of this, she was startled, she seemed to have ideals but no strength, so she could only rely on deception
This is a bit embarrassing.

"Well, I often cheat too," Harry sighed, "But you have to look at the person you're cheating on. Don't you feel ashamed to cheat your lover with hostility?"

With Zhakang's intelligence and keenness, can't he guess the humiliation and suffering Zed will encounter after being contaminated by the blood of the devil?
He must know.

But he still did.

Constantine said with an embarrassed expression: "I told Zed to come with me, but she disagreed."

——Since she refused to leave and stood firmly on the side of heaven, the positions of the two have been opposed, from lovers to enemies.

"It's meaningless to talk about it now, John, I really don't blame you, but I can't pretend that nothing happened, so let's go." Zed wiped his tears.

"take care."

Constantine glanced at Harley, Ivy, and Carlisle, who were facing each other coldly, and then looked at Bruce, who was full of sympathy and approval, and suddenly smiled freely, "I am a master, and I have my own ideas. Why do I need others to agree or agree?" be opposed to?
I'm here, I explain, just for Zed. "

After speaking, he jumped out of the spaceship and flew into the distance alone.

Everyone in the cabin fell into speechless silence for a while.

"Ah, Harry, help—"

Less than a minute after Kang Zha left, the airship was flying silently towards the earth, when suddenly a cry for help came from the side, it was still a familiar voice.

However, the voice changed from unruly to howling.

Harry looked over, and couldn't help being stunned. Zha Kang was like a fish that had swallowed a hook, struggling and writhing desperately in the void of Limbo Prison, with two bloody fishing lines tightly locked on his shoulders
After the spaceship got closer, they could see clearly that it was two rotten arms with scarlet muscles exposed. The arms were infinitely long, extending from nowhere.

The arm is like a rope, and at the end of the rope is a hook - a phantom with an unreal body, like an octopus, holding Jarcon in his arms.

"What the hell is that?" Harry asked disgustedly.

"Harry, help me." Zha Kang was terrified, and desperately reached out to the spaceship, like a drowning man seeking a lifeline.

Father Carlisle tentatively fired two holy light bullets, but they failed to land on the ground. The ghost behind Zha Kang was like an illusory shadow.

"Harry, hit it with your fist!" Zha Kang cried out in pain, "This is a bloodline tracking technique, and normal attacks have no effect."

"Who's following you?" Harry just asked, when his heart skipped a beat: Zha Kang had demon blood in his body, he was considered a personal demon bastard, and his demon blood essence came from Negal.

Sure enough, Zha Kang shouted: "It's Negal, help me!"

"Follow him and see if he goes to hell or the world." Harry said to the black warrior.

It's fine to go to hell, she doesn't dare to follow the demons' base camp.

"Harry, help me—"

Like a fish exhausted from struggling, Zha Kang let out a howl, and was involuntarily pulled by the fishing line to slide in the water.

With Andy's radar locked on to the target, the spaceship followed closely behind him.

A moment ago, a noble castle on the outskirts of London.

A brazier was made of the head with the skull lifted, and the boiling corpse oil was used as fuel.

Forty or fifty human head braziers were lit, setting off the magnificent ancient hall with bright lights and ghostly shadows.

Nigal held up the goblet full of blood and shouted to the demons below: "The prophecy has been broken, our great enemy, the Holy Crusade, has been wiped out, and the tongue of fire is about to be extinguished.

Listen up, the dog of God is swearing outside the gate of heaven, and the sound of swearing shakes the sky.

Hahaha, enjoy this moment, be intoxicated by the sweet sound of angels howling in the void, long live eternal punishment! "

"Long live eternal punishment, Negal is unparalleled in resourcefulness and cunning like a witch!"

All the demons toasted and drank, laughed and shouted excitedly.

"Whoosh!"

Two white lights appeared beside Negal.

Red hair floating in the air like seaweed, pale body, no clothes, only a sharp wire wrapped around the body that bleeds the skin.

"Ah, two judges, are you also coming to the banquet? Or, is there any reward for His Majesty Satan to bestow?" Negal was very proud and very happy.

Huanxi didn't say a word, just stretched out his hand to grab it, and a bunch of sunflowers called to him.

There were no leaves or flowers in that clump of flowers, only twisted and ugly trunks remained, and there were eyeball-sized tumors on the branches of the trunks that were as thick as fingers.

It looks like a deformed species that grew up drinking Fukushima nuclear wastewater.

"Tree Demon, tell him the news you heard." Huanxi said coldly.

The branch near the root of the tree opened two holes, one big and one small, that were dripping with pus, looked at Negal, and screamed in a sharp voice: "The green of all things is boiling, and a new wave of rotten and fertile energy has sprouted. life."

"What do you mean?" Negal was taken aback.

"The swamp monsters are mating, and the rotting black is the most fertile 'soil', the 'holy grail'." The tree demon shouted.

"Impossible. The Swamp Monster is just a walking mass of vegetable salad. It doesn't even have a second child. How can it mate? Moreover, the Rotten Black has never returned to its place."

After a pause, Negal asked again, "What does this have to do with us?"

Painfully said: "It is precisely because Rotten Black has not returned to her place that she can be the representative of a 'special' natural person.

Like the unreturned Madonna, not a god, nor an ordinary person.

The swamp monster, the god of trees, borrowed the body of Constantine, 'the Husband of the Mother', to become the prophesied supernatural representative. "

"Konstantin tricked me?"

Negal's face turned pale, and he looked at the two judges in horror—they were not here to give rewards, but to arrest him.

"Are you sure the swamp monsters have fulfilled the prophecy? Maybe they failed. I can sense that the power of the elements has not fluctuated violently." He said quickly.

Painful and indifferent: "The Son of Prophecy already has the destiny to quell the disorder of the elements, how can it be possible to make the power of the elements fluctuate violently?"

Huanxi said coldly: "It is now confirmed that the swamp monster has planted seeds in the 'fertile soil', and the natural and supernatural are about to usher in childbirth.

If there is no fourth-party force other than humans, gods and demons to intervene, the Son of Prophecy must be it. "

"So, Negal, you have failed, and you deserve death!" The two judges pronounced the verdict in unison.

"Don't take me yet!" Negal backed away in horror, waved his hands again and again, and said excitedly: "I still have a chance, according to the laws of hell, Constantine deceived me and the Eternal Punishment Army, as long as he is captured and handed over to you, I will punishment can be avoided.”

Joyfully said: "Satan is displeased, all the demon kings are furious, and there is an urgent need for sinners to be punished for them to vent their anger."

Niegal hurriedly promised: "Don't wait too long, my demon blood flows in Constantine's body, as long as he uses blood magic, he can be captured immediately."

Pain and joy looked at each other, "I'll give you half an hour."

Negal stretched out his arms and lifted the baron who was dancing with the devil next to him. The devil's claws were like sharp knives, piercing his lute bone.

"Aww!" The baron howled miserably, and his soul came out of his body - a devil with a painful expression and a distorted body, with a pair of skinned and rotten arms attached to the lute bone of the devil.

"Follow the blood connection and find John Constantine!"

Negal shouted loudly, and the evil spirit was thrown into the void like a fishhook, and the arm connected to his lute bone stretched infinitely, like a rope
"Hahaha, I found it." In just a few minutes, Negal smiled triumphantly at the judge, quickly retracted his infinitely long arms, and a wailing soul landed in front of the baron, "This is Kang—mother Falk!"

"Boom!" Followed by an airship, the suspension system of the airship fired two miniature missiles.

"Satan, the witch is coming, run!"

"What happened? Why did you run?"

"I don't understand what happened, but this is the witch's spaceship, who doesn't recognize it? The witch's surprise attack means that we must have fallen into her trap, just run."

"That's right, if you run away, at least you will have a chance to figure it out. If you don't run away, you will die without knowing it."

"Damn it, I get it, we hooked Constantine, the witch used Constantine to catch us, the witch Harley is too insidious."

Those demons, regardless of whether they were affected by the missile explosion or not, one counted as one, and after seeing the airship, they all scrambled and fled in all directions.

(End of this chapter)

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