American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

Whoosh!

The moment he entered, Constantine pulled out his switchblade and cut Tony's ropes.

"Cough... cough, cough..."

Tony knelt on the ground, gasping for air, he had almost been strangled to death!

"Huff... puff... Hello... What's your name? Thank you for saving me."

Gasping for breath, Tony looked at Constantine gratefully.

"Hellblazer, John Constantine."

The cigarette in his fingers was still burning slowly, Constantine smiled slightly.

"Now, let's talk about the issue of compensation..."

"......" Tony.

......

Outside the computer.

The crowd couldn't hear their voices and could only wait anxiously.

Seeing Constantine rescue Tony, several people smiled.

The two of them seemed to have a few words and reached some kind of consensus.

Pepper prayed in her heart, as long as Tony could be rescued, she would prepare a big red envelope for Constantine.

"Deal!"

Sure enough, he's a big boss, a million dollars doesn't even make him blink.

Muttering happily to himself, Constantine casually took out a bottle filled with blood from his pocket.

Dipping his finger in the blood, he squatted down and drew an inverted pentagram formation on the ground at an extremely fast speed.

The formation was bright red in color, with evil symbols, as Constantine chanted a spell and pressed his hand on the ground, black smoke rapidly expanded and gushed out from the center of the formation.

"Who is it? Who is summoning the great Barbathos?!"

The demon roared as soon as it came out, before it could observe the surroundings and look for sacrifices, it saw the mage who summoned it grab a man and, whoosh, disappear without even saying hello.

What's going on? What about the promised sacrifices?!

The demon was stunned, before it could react to what was happening, a hemp rope with a knot was slipped over his neck from above, hanging his body in the air.

What the hell is this?

Fack you, you old hag!

"Damn it! Where did these reptiles come from to stop the great Barbathos!"

The demon was furious, not only did the mage not provide the sacrifices that had been agreed upon, but he also hung the demon up as soon as he came out?!

Hellfire surged from his body, and the rope made of hemp was burned and broken, but before the demon could be proud, an old woman flickered into view, and more hemp ropes looped around the demon's body.

"Fack... wraith, you're courting death!!"

Bang bang bang!!!

It was truly a collision of Mars and Earth, the demon and the wraith, Mrs. Fusang, fought fiercely together.

......

Outside the TV.

A wave of fluctuation rippled through the air, and Constantine escaped with Tony.

Seeing Tony come out, several people rushed to surround him.

Pepper: "Tony, are you hurt? Does it hurt?"

Happy: "Tony, how are you? Is there anything uncomfortable on your body?"

Coulson: "Mr. Stark, it's so good that you were able to come out safely."

Natasha didn't speak, but she also showed a concerned look.

Shaking his head, Tony stood in place, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath of fresh air from the outside world.

In that "room", he desperately thought he was going to die, but fortunately someone saved his life.

Constantine stood aside, silently took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, looking in the direction of the computer.

Like watching a special effects movie, Coulson walked over, suppressing the surprise in his heart and asked.

"Mr. Constantine, what was that you summoned just now......"

"A demon, from this world, a demon that exists in hell."

[Emotional value from Phil Coulson + 433]

"This world, so there really are demons!"

This information was quite important, Coulson was shocked in his heart, and quickly calculated that their S.H.I.E.L.D.'s understanding of this world was not sufficient, and more information was needed.

Thinking of this, Constantine's value in his eyes was even higher.

He pointed to the picture on the computer with a good old man smile.

"Mr. Constantine, who do you think will win between the demon and that wraith?"

Flicking the ash of his cigarette, Constantine didn't even think about it: "I don't know."

Seeing Coulson's puzzled face, he added.

"To be honest, I don't know much about the strength of that wraith.

This demon was also summoned by me for the first time, who will win and who will lose, only after fighting can we know!"

This......

Coulson's heart sank.

Even professionals can't be sure, I'm afraid this matter is far from being worry-free.

His heart was completely raised, and he continued to listen to Constantine's voice.

"From my experience......"

Huh?

Say it quickly, why did you stop?

[Emotional value from Phil Coulson + 404]

Coulson didn't dare to urge him, his smile froze on his face.

Natasha and Tony Stark, who had recovered, were also paying attention to the situation here.

Seeing him pause, their hearts skipped a beat.

[Emotional value from Natasha Romanoff + 437]

[Emotional value from Tony Stark + 461]

[Emotional value from Happy Hogan + 423]

[Emotional value from Pepper Potts + 436]

Taking a puff of cigarette, Constantine continued to say.

"These two guys seem to be evenly matched, even if they can't eliminate each other, escaping... shouldn't be a problem."

"Ah... they can still escape?"

Natasha's small mouth opened slightly, and she asked a question.

"Of course, they're not mindless beasts."

Natasha was a little embarrassed and was about to change the subject.

The next moment.

Boom!!

The computer suddenly exploded.

With a strong smell of sulfur, the demon rolled out of the computer with black smoke and plunged into Happy's body.

There was no time to stop it at all, Tony watched with his eyes tearing apart, quickly hugged Happy's body and shouted.

"Happy, how are you? Answer me quickly!"

Happy's whole body was cold, shivering, and his eyes rolled upwards.

Seeing that he was about to die, Tony anxiously shouted at Constantine.

"Constantine, please save Happy, 100,000 US dollars after it's done!"

Hearing this, Constantine, who was still lazy, immediately rubbed his hands and became enthusiastic.

He trotted two steps, chanted an unknown spell, and asked Tony to roll up Happy's shirt to reveal his abdomen, and then pressed his palm on Happy's stomach.

Bang!

His stomach shook and bounced high, and then quickly fell back.

There was a visible cloud of black gas rolling in his body, and the demon's scolding could be heard in his ears.

"You damn mage, you dare to seal me!

Don't let me know your name, otherwise I swear I will kill you!!"

Disdainfully curling his lips, Constantine cursed.

"Shut up... just a mere demon, do you think I was scared!"

Seeing everyone looking over admiringly, he raised his hand and pointed at his nose.

"I don't change my name when I act, I don't change my surname when I sit, if you want to find trouble, remember my name—Phil Coulson!"

His voice was loud and clear, as if he was afraid that the other party couldn't hear his name, echoing throughout the warehouse.

"Roar roar roar!!"

"Damn Phil Coulson... I, Lord Barbathos, have remembered you!!"