Chapter 1197
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"Ahhhhhh!" A demon with a goat's horns and a dark red ashes burning in his hands screamed, holding the eye of Agomodo in his hand, and the bronze metal pendant turned into a demon's hand The dark red, burning his body and soul constantly.
"Let me release it, John!"
"This is not okay. If you let go of it, it will instantly return to its owner's hands ... In fact, if it is not its owner, it will not be magical, he only needs a spell, and he can deprive you. Soul serves as the fuel to teleport the thing back into your own hands. According to the contract ... you have to help me keep this thing. "
"Your soul stinks ... the hellest demon in **** is more sincere than you, and the most stinky maggot is cleaner than your soul!"
"You villain who even demon deceives!" The devil screamed.
Constantine put his leg on the table with a big grin, and re-lighted a flue: "Thank you for your compliment, you have a sick goat and an **** scum on your face. I managed to lie This baby, I asked you to keep it. Is this in line with the contract? According to the contract, you can get all my wealth, including my soul ... etc., but the time to execute the contract is when I go to hell, How firmly do you believe that I will go to hell! "
"To fulfill the contract, you have to grab my soul from a dozen demons."
"There are still many **** demon kings ... And, I think I will go to heaven!"
"Go to heaven ..." The devil laughed, and even smiled: "You people ... impossible, Satan can go to heaven, you cannot. We would rather let you live forever without letting You go to heaven, you owe us too much, and by the time he goes to hell, you can count on us to be demon good! "
"You see ... in order to let you ignore the burning pain of the soul, I also deliberately talk to you to distract you."
Constantine sighed, "You're in charge of holding this thing. I'll find out if there is a way to unlock the protection spell of this thing ..."
Just as he was about to set out to find (pit) a few friends, the door of his magical chamber was opened. Constantine turned back in surprise, but few people in his back room could be found. Either he was a very powerful mage or a friend he trusted. If it was a friend, it would be okay. One of the teachers, he started to think about what should be done next!
"Zatanna!" Constantine exclaimed-it was a friend.
"You are hiding in Tibet like a bug again!" Zatanna said politely: "Croydon's pointer should still be with you! Lend it to me ..."
Croyton's pointer-one of the most famous magic instruments in the magic world, or one of the cheaters. That thing once attracted the famous magician association of the magic world-the peep of the Lengyan Church. Constantine was also tossed in that battle. This is a legendary magic prop. It is said that it was made by an angel Made by Black Croixton's Dark Mage.
It was a famous **** and cannibalism.
This pointer can help him find any source of magic to satisfy his inner greedy craving, and he gives blood to it. This thing is famous and very useful. With it, it can help you find anything, as long as it is related to magic.
"You're wrong! That thing isn't ... oops!" Constantine covered her stomach and slipped from the chair with cold sweat.
And Zatanna pulled back her fist: "Don't tell me it's missing. If you don't find such things in the first place, I believe the world will be peaceful."
"It's in my jacket pocket!" Constantine said coldly, "inside the cigarette case ..."
Zantana probed into the jacket pocket of Constantine with two fingers, and lightly pulled out the dial inside. This is a compact compass consisting of dial, hands and lens ... and Jack Sparrow The one in the captain's hand is similar.
"What are you looking for?" Constantine complained. "You are becoming less and less tender to me! Zatanna ..."
"Yes ... since I discovered that you are personal scum!" Zatanna said politely: "Some time ago, the metropolis came with a very powerful wave of power. It was an incredible source of magic power. Don't Say you don't know. Many magicians ran to find out, and I have a good relationship with the Justice League, so I know more. "
"We found the residual time force in the metropolis, and the legacy projection of time."
"Ghost and Mr. E joined forces to restore the scene. The time of the metropolis has been reversed. Not one or two people go through time and go back to the old days, but the power of retrospecting the entire city. I think that source of magic can save everything. Justice League ... Okay! Batman still doesn't trust me, but I learned something from Barry. "
"A mage from a different world uses a powerful artifact to reverse time and destroy a monster created by the Second Prophet, while redeeming its destruction of the metropolis."
"It's a miracle in magic ... no one can pay that much."
"I divined that ... it would allow me and my father to reunite again, and maybe restore the tragedy!" Constantine heard this sentence and knew that she would not stop Zatana's ambition to find an artifact.
But he felt vaguely awkward, and he tempted, "Does n’t that other mage have any opinion? Do you want to grab his stuff?"
"I just want to borrow it ..." Zatanna guilty: "And I would remind him that there are those who are planning to plot him, the fallen witch, the cold flame church, and even the people of the shadow want to intervene, and five Mang Xing, people of the Order, as well as heaven and hell, there are rumors that the person who has acquired this artifact will become the fourth prophet! "
"The Prophet ..." Constantine was silent www.wuxiaspot.com The tiny cigarette in front of him blurred his expression: "Those monsters!"
"How terrible and powerful the prophet is, you should know that we are not the uniformed people of the Justice League who know nothing about the mysterious world!"
"What is the name of the other mage?" Constantine said, "Maybe I can make friends with him!"
"He's called the Supreme Master ..." Zatanna stared at the dial, preparing to cast, while casually dealing with Constantine.
The cold sweat on Constantine's head brushed off!
And the pointer on the compass in Zatanna's hand also slowly turned after casting, and then steadily pointed to the position behind Constantine, and the magic showed-that thing is here. Zatanna raised her head calmly: "It looks like it! John!"
"It's so fast!"
John Constantine screamed ten times more loudly than before!
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