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Chapter 88 The Archangel Who Changed His Target (Second Change)
Zhao Song looked up and watched the magic burst out, purple with black!
His face was turned purple by the power of hell, and he turned into a little purple man.

Not far from him, a golden magic circle appeared, and two figures staggered out of it.

Constantine and Father Midnight rushed out like wild horses.

They are here to help Zhao Song.

They can pretend to be deaf and dumb about the general disasters of demons, and when they see it, they will pretend that they have not seen it.

But when this soaring hell breath appeared, these two people knew something bad was going on.

With such pure hell power, the two of them could no longer act as if they hadn't seen anything.

A demonic disaster of this level is enough to destroy an international metropolis.

If they didn't care, the midnight bar, Constantine's plan to go to heaven, would be stranded and bankrupt!
For the future and the base, they have to come!
He rushed over through the magic circle. Seeing this scene, Constantine turned around and ran away without saying a word!
excuse me.

He couldn't stop such a pure power of hell, New York was about to be destroyed, and someone like Kang couldn't save it.

The green mountains are always there, and the green waters are evergreen. We will meet again in the future, so farewell!
Constantine apologized three times, and didn't care about Papa Midnight.

He opened the magic circle again and ran away desperately.

Papa Midnight also felt suffocated, and he grabbed the voodoo doll from behind him, with a lock of Constantine's hair still wrapped around it.

Obviously, Father Midnight knew from the beginning that Constantine would flee, and this was the last of his two preparations.

Voodoo doll, used to contain Constantine.

Zhao Song turned to look at them.

Father Midnight thought Grandmaster was saying goodbye!
For a moment, his mood was very complicated.

"Go all the way, Grandmaster."

Lost a companion on the road to exorcism, Father Midnight hurt him a little bit, but he was not overly sad.

As an exorcist, he has seen such parting of life and death countless times.

Losing his master today, he was a little sad, but he didn't stop. He accurately caught Constantine who was trying to escape without looking back.

"John, you have to figure out a way, otherwise, I won't ask you to leave."

Father Midnight said firmly.

"Midnight, let go, I can't do this, unless an angel comes, I really can't!"

With such a pure and strong power of hell, a bastard like Constantine would not even think of confronting him.

He didn't even bother to try.

As an exorcist, he is too slippery.

"You bloody bastard!"

Father Midnight cursed.

Constantine doesn't care what Father Midnight scolds him, he can scold him whatever Father Midnight likes, as long as he can run away.

Father Midnight dragged him out of the magic circle.

run away?

If this matter is not resolved, everyone should not run away!
He put the voodoo doll in front of Constantine and threatened: "If you dare to run, I will throw this doll into the power of hell!"

Not far away, a dark-skinned woman sat gracefully in the attic on the second floor, watching the farce.

Unlike Konstantin who was about to run away in the excited midnight, she had a very calm expression.

Her pupils also reflected the brilliance of the Light of Hell.

In her hand is a complete set of tarot cards.

"It's really interesting."

She sipped a cup of coffee, watching Papa Midnight and Constantine's love and killing each other, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

She seemed to be having a good time.

She hasn't seen such a lively event for a long time.

It seems like a long time to describe the appearance of Constantine and Papa Midnight in words.

In fact, all this happened in just a few seconds!

Zhao Song watched the negotiation game between the two exorcists. Behind him, there seemed to be an invisible pen, which outlined a full-faced Buddha statue with golden threads.

This Buddha statue is full of compassion, with four arms and a lotus platform under its feet.

He holds prayer beads, peacock feathers, lotus flowers, and moon discs in his hands.

This is King Peacock Ming!

The Peacock King Mantra that Zhao Song blessed himself earlier had an effect.

He looked curiously at the two exorcists who were constantly struggling, and easily poked the slow fire hairpin in his hand into the belly button of the demon in front of him.

Not that he didn't want to poke the devil's forehead.

Mainly because he is not tall enough.

Further down some are not easy to describe.

So he had to poke at the monster's belly button.

This monster is really too big.

The physical damage of the gentle fire hairpin seems insignificant.

But this insignificant simmering hairpin stuck into the body of the worm demon, no matter whether it was the power of the devil in the worm demon or the power of hell in his body, all of them stopped circulating.

Only Gabriel entered the breath in his body, and there was still some room for struggle.

That is the power of the giant beast, which claims to be on the same level as God.

The power circulated for a while, and finally turned into nothingness powerlessly!
The soaring hell breath, after halfway through, was powerless and quickly collapsed!
It took several seconds for the power of hell to soar into the sky.

It collapsed quickly, in less than a second!
In less than a second, those pure hell breaths turned into fragments of physical hell black diamonds, which clanged and fell to the ground.

These fragments fell on the ground, gathered into one-third of the fragments of hell, and flew towards Zhao Songfei.

A blue flame burned in Zhao Hao's hand, he grabbed the hell black diamond and put it in his hand.

The demon in front of him, who might destroy New York, completely died within a second.

Zhao Song's hairpin fell on his navel.

His body turned into cooled volcanic rock, and the top and bottom were scorched black. Among the cracks, there were occasional flashes of flames, which was somewhat artistic.

The worm is dead.

It was easily killed by Wen Huo Zan.

The power above the Wenhuo hairpin is still tyrannical.

Zhao Song pulled out the simmering fire hairpin, and saw a crack appeared on the hairpin, spanning a quarter of the simmering fire hairpin.

The power is still there, but the carrier is not.

Tied the hairpin on the bun, Zhao Song felt a little distressed.

This hairpin was used for such a thing for the first time.

It's really a hidden gem.

He shook his head in disappointment, and looked at Papa Midnight and Constantine who were stunned.

"You two, what are you doing here?
You also came to watch the fireworks with me? "

"No, what about the devil?"

John Constantine asked incredulously, he pointed at the demon in front of Zhao Song, feeling dazzled.

He pointed to the Wenhuo hairpin that Zhao Song had poked on the demon's stomach and said, "What is this? Is it the sacred object of Jesus? Why, the demon who approached the demon king on the opposite side died?"

The atmosphere at the scene was a little stiff.

Everything that happened today completely shattered Constantine's three views.

Even Papa Midnight was an eye-opener.

It is estimated that this matter can shock Papa Midnight for a whole year.

What is this all about?
Such a big demon, such a terrifying, turbulent power of hell, was turned into ashes just because of a decoration of the master.

His eyes swept over Zhao Song's body, and he wanted to see what decorations Zhao Song had on his body, which could be used as weapons.

Grandmaster, isn't he also a melee mage covered in sacred objects?

Father Midnight felt that he was too small in the past, and underestimated the grand master too much.

Judging from today's performance, even if the Demon King came here, the Grandmaster would still have a way to kill him!
With such a righteous exorcist standing in New York, he felt much more at ease.

The last time he was between the Black Wizard Group and the Grand Master, he actually made a lot of determination to choose the Grand Master.

Although the glory of the black wizard group is no longer, but now the darkness is rising, and the strength of the old monsters in the black wizard group is also constantly recovering.

The strength of these old monsters is also extremely astonishing.

He chose Zhao Song, so it was a gamble!

It now appears that he bet right.

Papa Midnight finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He helped Zhao Song, and in the future Zhao Song will develop, he can also ask Zhao Song to help him with one thing.

For the time being, this transaction is also profitable!
Father Midnight knew that he now had a strong and reliable (emphasis is reliable) ally.

They exchanged greetings with Zhao Song and left.

They had other things to do tonight, and Father Midnight, who was originally neutral, came to his senses after these attacks.

New York is no longer peaceful.

His exorcism weapons are about to be used again.

He's going back to meet the war.

Only war can bring peace!
Before leaving, Father Midnight gave Zhao Song a bar VIP card, telling him that he could go to the bar for consumption if he had nothing to do.

Constantine looked at Zhao Song with some wrong eyes, whether it was admiration, admiration, or this guy was completely a pervert with evil intentions.

Zhao Song is not sure, the only thing he is sure of is if this kid is really plotting something wrong.

He could directly destroy Constantine, even the ashes were scattered, and the soul was scattered.

Zhao Song can tell him that he will never be reborn forever.

As for the rest of the means, such as curses?

Zhao Song will not spend the next wish to cast a curse.

It's too cheap, too extravagant.

He has already thought about what he wants for the ten thousand treasure chests and the next sacrifice.

After they left, Zhao Song heard the sound of the pigeon's wings, and he noticed that everything around him slowed down.

After the two exorcists had left, Gabriel arrived.

Looking up slightly, Zhao Song saw Gabriel appearing above him, with a crown of thorns on his head and a pure white linen dress.

Gabriel did not touch the ground, his appearance was still divine.

"Hello, dear Archangel."

Zhao Song folded his hands inside his sleeves and smiled at the Archangel.

The Archangel also smiled at Zhao Song.

"Thank you, Zhao, you helped God solve another trouble."

The archangel praised Zhao Song, "You are really an excellent citizen."

"Thank you for your compliment, Archangel Gabriel, this is what I should do."

Zhao Song said with a smile, he looked at Gabriel and said: "Although it is not my responsibility to maintain the law and order in New York, I can still deal with this stupid thing of sending people to assassinate me.

I don't know who it is, he seems to have been eaten by zombies, and he would send such a monster that can destroy New York to attack a priest who is harmless to humans and animals like me.

Also, isn't New York a little too unsafe recently?

Even in an area without the protection of angels, there wouldn't be so many demons, right?
I heard that even in Los Angeles, even in that fallen city, the demons are not so rampant there.

They also don't want to destroy entire cities from time to time.

Why do demon attacks happen one after another in a holy city like New York?
Have we offended you, or has God given up here? "

Zhao Song said with a pure expression.

Gabriel smiled at Yanyan, with appreciation in his eyes.

His acting skills also began to soar.

"No, no, boy, you can't think like that.

You did a good job. We should be vigilant against such idiots. I also have a certain responsibility for what happened in New York recently.

I can apologize to you, to the exorcists here.

Don't worry, I will definitely step up the protection of New York.

I won't make the same mistake a second time.

Also, everything here, Zhao, I don't know anything about it.

If I had known, I would have said it was a stupid idea.

Turning the whole of New York into hell is something I will never allow!
No one can do that, no one can.

Everything that is happening in New York now is God's test for you, and everything in the fallen city is a trick of the devil.

Children, we are all lost lambs, but no matter how lost we are, remember, God must love us.

We can never doubt God. "

After Gabriel finished speaking, there was no reward for Zhao Song, the "Guardian of New York Magic".

He retracted his wings and left here.

The surrounding time becomes normal.

Zhao Song felt a great abnormality amidst the normality.

He frowned suspiciously.

From the conversation just now, Zhao Song felt something was wrong.

There was something wrong with Gabriel's reaction to him.

He wasn't worried that Gabriel would do something here, as long as his mentality didn't change, he would still be a hypocrite.

As long as he is still afraid of his father, he will not dare to change the true color of his wings.

As long as he is still white wings for a day, he will not hurt Zhao Song.

The problem is that Zhao Song now feels that Gabriel's personality and goals have begun to change.

He seemed no longer keen on turning the world into hell, and asked his father to see how fragile human beings really are?

He began to have other ideas.

His ambition started to grow?

No, he wouldn't want to be the second Lucifer Morningstar, would he?
It shouldn't be, he didn't do anything, and the Archangel changed his target.

Is this too childish?
Zhao Song raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to go back to the apartment, he saw a house in the distance.

To be precise, it was the woman in the attic of this family.

This is not his neighbor.

Zhao Song can be sure.

He has seen all his neighbors. If there is such a beautiful woman in any one, he is sure that he will not forget it.

She smiled at Zhao Song, raised her coffee cup far away, and expressed her kindness.

Zhao Song also smiled at her, turned around and went back into the house.

After he turned his face away, the smile on his face faded.

He sensed that there was something wrong with this woman.

What is she here for?
But that's not the biggest problem right now.

Zhao Song wanted to open the door, but found that there was no door in his apartment.

He sighed.

Now comes the biggest problem.

The battle just now had done a lot of damage to his apartment.

The house is not his.

These things belong to the landlord.

If it is broken, you will have to pay a premium for compensation!
(End of this chapter)