High Magic Earth

"Don't say it again. [Starting]" Minai lowered his head in pain. He saved many people and killed many people, but he couldn't compare with the feeling that his friends for many years were unable to return to heaven in his own hands.

"Thank you." Constantine's voice became weaker and weaker, and he whispered slowly, "Thank you... I have been helping me for so many years..."

"Ah, ah!!" Mine groaned in grief, not wanting to see Constantine's eyes that had lost their colors. He aimed his anger at Mamen and rushed out frantically, seeming to want to Constantine fulfilled his last wish before his death.

Four people were quietly outside the court, two of them seemed to be petrified, sitting there dumbly, and Yi Chou slowly squatted down beside Constantine.

Constantine leaned against the wall, the blood was almost dried up, and he still maintains his little life energy after the release of Mine. When this energy is exhausted, Constantine will leave this forever. world.

"You are always lazy..." Constantine murmured weakly, looking at Yi Chou with weakness, "I really don't want to die...my soul...where will I go..."

Yi Xiao reached out and touched it in his arms, took out a box of cigarettes that he only smoked, stroked it, pulled out one, and stuffed it into Constantine's mouth, lighting it.

"This is not laziness." Yi Huo said quietly. "I just don't think they will win. I need to save my energy from now on."

"Running...with you..." Constantine's breath gradually stopped, "with you...you indifferent guy...with you...the smell of cigarettes...always makes people..."

Yi Biao calmly glanced at Constantine, he had no breath, but he still bit the tightly lit cigarette.

Behind Chas' crying, Yi Chou stood up and shook the dust that did not exist on his clothes.

He quietly added a few defensive magic to himself, was he indifferent? . Yi Xiao muttered these three words and looked at the Mamen not far away. He still stood under the siege of several people.

There is a huge difference in numbers between the two sides, and the vampire side has a quantitative advantage, but the current situation is that the vampires on the attacking side are showing fatigue, because the power of the Mamen is too strong, and a little carelessness will cause The heavy casualties forced the vampires to avoid them carefully.

I don't want to be indifferent, nor do I want to stay out of this world, but what should I do. . tell me. .

The result of this battle, always try to know, Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes, slowly raised the old wand in his hand, the green light appeared again.

"Killing Curse!"

. . .

"Satan Mamen, Fist." Heixi hummed a weird tune and danced while holding a corpse in the lobby on the top floor.

The body's neck collapsed softly to the side, and its bloodless face rested on the shoulder of the black heart.

"The winner is him, it's you, or me." Blackheart asked the person in his arms with a weird smile. It was a young woman who looked like a reporter.

But she was dead now, her lost heart was her fatal wound, and her white shirt was mottled with blood.

But Heixin didn't seem to expect the corpse in his arms to give him the answer. He gently twirled the dance steps and tossed the corpse to the side. He crossed a dexterous semicircle into the bone seat of Mamen not long ago.

The corpse turned into powder and disappeared in the wind. Blackheart stroked the back of his right hand for a moment, and a twisted symbol loomed on it.

"Fengmo...you can't let me down..."

The power of Mamen is extremely powerful. This is undoubtedly, perhaps they have not realized it yet, but these native people in **** and heaven are not aware of it.

God has disappeared for a long time, and it has almost been forgotten, but Satan has always been, and his majesty has also oppressed all **** creatures.

No one dared to defy Satan's command, nor dare to challenge Satan's prestige, not only because he is the master of hell, but more importantly, his strength exceeds everything.

Heixing knows these things, of course. He also knows that the son of Satan, Mamen, the son of hell, is also very powerful. He inherited the brutality and tyranny of Satan, but unfortunately, Mamen seems to have not inherited much IQ.

But the purpose of Blackheart is the same as Mamen. He has coveted the world for a long time, except that Blackheart is only for his own desires, and Mamen is to prove to his father that he can do better than him.

Oh, maybe so.

There is no mercy among demons. Weakness means surrender. If you do not surrender, you will declare death. Of course, Blackheart will not be the opponent of Mamen. Mamen will be stronger than him, just like crushing an ant.

But Heixing chose the Liberation Mamen without hesitation. When Gabriel and Mamen were about to fail, Constantine was overwhelmed, and Mamen came to this world smoothly.

Heixin has his own plan. He is different from the single-celled angel. He is a man who wants to become a new generation of **** king.

Unsurprisingly, the idiot angel was imprisoned, and her **** seemed to abandon her, leaving her alone in the cold cellar waiting for the destruction of the world.

Mamen reasonably took over the ruling power, the Earth Demon, Water Demon, Wind Demon, and some scattered demons that originally existed in this world. UU Reading www.uukanshu. com and the few poor helpers Mamen brought from hell.

Mamen did not mix well in hell. He sighed with a black heart. If he changed to his other brother, he might not dare to release them.

However, his purpose was achieved. The special status of Mamen, the son of hell, made him enter the era of the human world, and the human world entered the age of the apocalypse, and the space was blocked.

From now on, heaven and **** are no longer connected to the human world. Although this barrier will be broken with the passage of time, but at that time, he already has enough strength to challenge Satan.

The darkhearted grin is full of sharp teeth and his mouth is based on the contract of San Van Gonzá. This thing is famous in hell. Even the devil at the crossroads is full of oil and water. It has been down for hundreds of years. Can't get too many willing souls.

It is necessary to know that the deceived souls are much inferior in energy, but the San Van Gonzaga contract is different. God knows from where the old guy got a scroll that has been passed down in ancient times, and can even transform those souls so pure and flawless. rs