The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 63
In fact, when the intermittent waterboarding went on for No. 30 minutes, Rebecca was already in tears and couldn't stop begging for mercy.

"I am willing, I am willing to cooperate"

She tried her best to breathe heavily, as if her lungs were going to explode, the cold water dripped down the hair on her forehead, her pretty face was bloodless.

"That's right." Li Ang smiled, and snapped his fingers at Constantine, asking the latter to bring the magic gem that can temporarily store the soul, ready to take out Rebecca's soul.

Under the voluntary condition of the other party, it took only a few breaths of time to complete the soul conversion ceremony. The pearls in the gems flowed and flickered, and if you look closely, you can see a shadowy figure of a woman.

And Jacqueline's body lost its dominance, her pupils dilated in a daze, her head drooped, she was completely a breathing bag.

Constantine let out a long breath, stood up straight, and pressed his ten fingers on Jacqueline's forehead, and after a while, he recovered her soul.

Li Ang looked at Jacqueline who slowly opened his eyes, and casually said to Constantine: "It seems that this time the astral world walk didn't take 15 minutes like last time, and you don't look exhausted either. "

Constantine let out a smoke ring, weighed the soul gem in his hand, and said indifferently: "Of course, if I act too easily, the employer will naturally regret spending so much money. In order not to disappoint They have to pretend to be miserable every time they do commercial exorcisms."

The two looked at each other and smiled kindly.
The smoke ring that Constantine just exhaled suddenly ignited violent flames, and rushed towards Li Ang with a howl. At the same time, the lawn under his feet lit up with a faint blue teleportation circle, which could teleport him away within ten seconds. Kilometers away from the pre-booked hiding place.

The soul gem containing a great magician is too precious. The spells stored in Rebecca's mind for hundreds of years are priceless, not to mention that she knows so many secrets of the mysterious world. The weaknesses and strengths of various wizards,

For Constantine, who has enemies all over the world, it would be unreasonable not to snatch the Soul Stone into his hands.

He had been spying on the edge of the battlefield just now. Although the physical fitness of this mysterious man in a hoodie was comparable to that made of steel, tearing the solid ice shield made by magic was as easy as crushing a crepe.

But judging from the current situation, the other party seems to have little knowledge of magic. As long as the teleportation circle is prepared in advance, the other party cannot forcibly interrupt it.

Moreover, the flame ring formed by the smoke ring seems ordinary, but it is actually sinister and sinister. Even if the opponent dodges in time, the fire ring will automatically explode, and the people within the radius will be seriously injured.
Constantine held the soul stone tightly in his hand, and slapped the ground hard with one palm. As the runes on the outer edge of the teleportation circle lit up one by one, his figure gradually became blurred.

"Thank you for the soul gem."

The countdown of the teleportation circle was almost over, and Constantine's words became a little distorted. He watched with pride as Li Ang was enveloped in flames before he could dodge in time.

This kind of fight between snipe and clam, the method of driving tigers and wolves away from the fisherman's profit is not easy to use, as for offending a new enemy. Does Constantine care about this kind of thing?It doesn't itch if there are too many lice, and you don't worry about having too many debts. If you have the ability, you can chase me from Gotham to London or New York and kill me.

boom!
The "Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Technique" was running quietly, with a pair of fleshy palms engulfing the sky full of evil spirits, and the ring of fire that was about to explode was rolled back into the air, and the dazzling fire suddenly bloomed in the night sky, as bright as fireworks.

Li Ang clapped his hands lightly, tapped his toes on the ground, and rushed to Constantine like a ghost, pointed his gun again, and pointed the sharp spear directly at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

But Constantine was not flustered at all. He snapped his fingers calmly, and the puddles accumulated on the ground and the water source in the swimming pool soared into the sky, forming a soft and crystal-clear half-meter-thick water curtain between the two.

The gun light, which could easily pierce the steel plate, failed to achieve an inch. Li Ang's finger gun pierced the water curtain like sticky and thick paste, and the forward momentum continued to slow down and even stagnate.

"I expected you to do this."

Constantine took out a cigarette from his pocket smartly, lit it comfortably, put the cigarette in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I'm not Rebecca, who has vast magic power but doesn't An idiot who knows how to fight, a humanoid self-propelled tank like you may be able to shatter the forest ice shield with brute force, but there is nothing to do with the sticky paste condensed with magic power like the water curtain technique."

Li Ang looked at Konstantin's complacent expression with a blank face. He bowed slightly, and hit the lawn with the teleportation circle with his fists. He smashed the ground with great force and made deep cracks.

However, the formation does not rely on the ground to exist, even if the lawn is full of cracks, the faint blue formation floating in the air still operates.

Constantine snorted coldly, this hoodie is really reckless, if the teleportation spell that countless magicians have painstakingly researched and perfected through the ages can be blocked by this barbaric method, then the priests of the Inquisition would have already put all The occultists of the world were hunted down.

Once the teleportation circle is successfully launched, it cannot be reversed. This is a generally accepted law in the mysterious world-unless someone's magic power reserves can break through the sky, the magic impact alone can tear the surrounding surface features.

However, Li Ang stretched out his palm and pressed it on the water curtain, holding his breath and concentrating, standing quietly, like an ancient sculpture.

"Ha man, see you next time"

Constantine's sarcasm stopped abruptly. He watched Li Ang take half a step back, save half a second, and then shoot out all ten fingers, all of which hit the water curtain

This move is different from the previous ones, it is the second form of the magical kung fu method "Sky Demon Slaughtering the Gods", it can use the spiritual energy to the greatest extent, and break through a little bit with the momentum of breaking the boat.
If the finger gun just now was surrounded by groups on the bloody battlefield, but still launched a desperate charge against the enemy command camp,
Then this trick of Diao Hun Po is countless treacherous killers rushing towards the king with blades coated with blood-seeing throat-sealing poison.

In the blink of an eye, countless "points" formed a "surface", and the heavy blow directly smashed the water curtain, and the water splashed all over the sky and fell on the stunned Constantine.

"Eh brother, I think we are comrades in arms who have faced the enemy together."

Before Constantine could finish his sentence, a pair of iron-like palms firmly grabbed his neck, and he threw him into the living room, slammed into the wall, and the wall paint fell off.

The second-rate warlock vomited out turbid blood, and upon closer inspection, there were fresh pieces of internal organs mixed in.

(End of this chapter)