American comics: Starting from the Dimensional Demon

“Roar roar roar!!!”

Outside the formation, hundreds of corpses wandered around, baring their teeth, as if encountering some kind of natural enemy, appearing somewhat hesitant.

[Emotional value from Natasha Romanoff +633]

“Constantine, you're something else.

What is this? A magic barrier?”

Nervously patting her trembling chest, Natasha's agent instincts kicked in, and she subconsciously began inquiring about information.

Earlier, she had a brief exchange with those corpses.

She discovered that their bodies were very hard; ordinary bullets could only leave a dent on them, with little effect.

But the magic circle glowing red under her feet could prevent them from entering. In a way, magic really is convenient.

However, Mr. Wade on the side expressed great dissatisfaction. He shouted.

“Constantine, are you trying to trick me again?”

“How is that possible?”

Constantine naturally couldn't admit it. He pointed to the guys outside the formation.

“Didn't you see the effect? Those guys don't dare to come in.”

“That's true.”

The situation on the ground was indeed like this. Deadpool couldn't see any problems, even with eight eyes.

“Then... what's the use of this formation?

Are we going to stand here like Colonel Sanders, waiting for them to leave?”

No matter how Deadpool looked at it, he didn't feel that these corpses would leave anytime soon.

As the famous Hellblazer, Constantine was very professional.

Exhaling a puff of smoke, he pointed to the formation under his feet and introduced it to the two.

“This formation is the most classic demon summoning formation.

It can not only summon demons, but also confine them within, to protect the caster's personal safety.”

“Since it's a formation for summoning and confining demons, what's its defense like?”

Seeing that the corpses outside the formation were becoming restless, Natasha worried.

“What defense?”

Constantine gave her a strange look, seeming to嫌弃嫌弃 her intelligence.

[Emotional value from Natasha Romanoff +641]

“......”

Natasha clenched her fists, cursing inwardly.

I'll endure, endure some more... Damn it, I really want to punch him, that damned bastard!

“Summoning demons and confining demons are its greatest effects.

If you want defense, you must use special spells and formations.”

“The reason these corpses can't get in is that they smelled the scent of demons.”

Listening to Constantine's explanation, the two understood very well.

[Emotional value from Natasha Romanoff +699]

[Emotional value from Wade Wilson +747]

But it was precisely this clarity and understanding that made Deadpool subconsciously look at his wrist.

The wound on his wrist was extremely deep, still spewing blood, and coupled with Constantine's demon summoning formation...

“Huh?!”

His heart turned cold.

Well... after all the choices, I still fell into your trap, Constantine!

“Didn't you say you wanted to see a demon?

Don't worry, I'll grant your wish right away, and give you a buff.”

Muttering an incantation, Constantine raised his hand and drew an inverted pentagram on Deadpool's forehead.

As a black smoke with a sulfurous smell gushed out from the center of the formation, it rushed into his body through the inverted pentagram symbol on Deadpool's forehead.

“Hahahaha, mortal... the great Fire Demon Baro accepts your sacrifice!”

With a piercing, hellish roar, the Fire Demon Baro officially descended.

But Deadpool's soul was not swallowed; his eyes only glowed with blood, and besides feeling a guy named Baro chattering in his ear, he only felt endless power surging through his body.

“Go, my loyal servant, kill them, tear them apart, I want to take their souls!!”

Ignoring the noise in his ears, Deadpool drew his dual pistols and leaped forward, firing wildly in the air with extremely flamboyant posture.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bullets, imbued with the power of hell, made those unarmed corpses as fragile as sheep, quickly turning into piles of ashes under the dual guns.

In just four or five minutes, hundreds of corpses were wiped out.

The evil spirit, seeing that the situation was not good, wanted to escape, but was shot in the forehead by Deadpool, who chased after it.

Raising its hands, the evil spirit dared not move.

Stretching his neck and leaning over, Deadpool curled his lips and began to comment.

“Green face, white eyes, swollen body... this is an evil spirit? Why does it feel even less scary than those fake ones filmed on TV!”

He seemed to have forgotten how scared he was just now.

As a dignified evil spirit, being commented on like a monkey was unbearable.

It was furious in its heart, opened its mouth, revealing a flattering...

Bang!

The bullet left the chamber, and the evil spirit's head instantly exploded.

Facing the smoking gun barrel, Deadpool took a delighted sniff, and嫌弃嫌弃 said.

“Shit... I saw the chives on your teeth!!”

“Not bad.”

The Fire Demon Baro suddenly took control of the body, very satisfied with the quality of this body.

Using its power until now, this body has not collapsed, it is a good container and sacrifice.

Next, it even plans to use this place as a base, slowly expanding outward, and must absorb more blood and souls.

In the formation, pointing to Natasha, Constantine looked like a lackey.

“Great Fire Demon Baro, your power is truly brave and invincible.

Please move here, I have another beautiful female sacrifice to offer to you.”

Damn Constantine, what kind of ghost ideas are you coming up with?

Seducing a demon?

They're not even the same species, I can't believe you thought of it!

On the side, Natasha cursed inwardly while trying her best to twist her body. She gave a seductive look, posing in a tempting posture.

“Gagagaga......”

Patting his belly, the demon's face was crooked with a smile when he heard that there was another sacrifice.

“Not bad, not bad... unknown mage, I specifically allow you to tell me my name.”

It raised its hand, striking a pose, and heard the male mage loudly say a name.

“Phil Coulson, very good... I, the Fire Demon Baro, have remembered you!”

It was this name, it always felt like it had heard it somewhere in hell.

Unable to remember for a moment, the demon Baro focused its attention on the sacrifice Natasha.

“Glug......”

That delicate little face, proud peaks, hot body, and that lovely little waist......

“Hiss...... top quality!!”

The demon Baro swallowed, his mouth dry, with a lewd expression on his face, he couldn't wait to manipulate Deadpool's body into the formation.

But as soon as it came in, it saw the male mage who had been affectionately calling Lord Baro just now, pulling the female sacrifice and quickly retreating out of the formation.

Huh?!

What is this doing?

Weren't you going to give me a sacrifice?

I'm already here, why are you running?

Its brain hadn't turned the corner yet, but Deadpool, who was being controlled by it, took the opportunity to seize control of his mouth.

“Constantine, you used to say that you had dealt with Satan in hell, and I didn't believe it.

Now, based on this idiot's intelligence, I could do it too!”