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"Mammon, kill that human~"

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Seeing the devil successfully descend, Gabriel's face was full of pride, as if he had a great sense of pleasure that revenge was about to be taken.

"Hey, look who is this?" Mammon, who descended in his true form, did not obey Gabriel's orders at the first time, but stared at her with interest, teasing: "Isn't this Archangel Gabriel? Why is it so embarrassing, who did it?"

According to the evil smile on the other's face, Mike had reason to suspect that the devil in front of him was a potential joker.

"You..." Being laughed at again froze the proud expression on Gabriel's face.

But she soon realized that she had lost her divine power and had no confidence to challenge the devil, not to mention that the one in front of her was a powerful devil with status.

"They are all enemies who prevent you from invading the human world, especially that young man who is very capable. I advise you to get rid of them as soon as possible." Gabriel endured the frustration and softened his tone.

As if he was considering the other party.

"That's right. Although you summoned me with blood, I am very grateful to you, but please pay attention to your attitude." Mammon's tone was still arrogant, and his words seemed to look down on Gabriel who had lost his divine power.

After all, cooperation also depends on strength, which is in line with the values ​​of the devil.

What can Gabriel do? She is no different from an ordinary person. She can only force a smile to indicate that what Mammon said is right.

On Mammon's side, after "teaching" Gabriel, he did not immediately attack Mike and his group, but instead showed an interested look.

"Constantine, you are very famous in hell. Many demons are waiting for you. When you go to hell, they will tear your tendons and skin you. How about you come to help me? I will protect you in the future..."

Surprisingly, Mammon actually recruited his men: "And the kid over there, I can't see through you..."

"But you should be able to make Gabriel so miserable. Do you want to consider joining me? When I rule the world, I will make you a lord."

Don't say it, this little son of Satan is quite good. While recruiting people, at least he knows how to paint a big cake for the other party.

"What should I do, Mike, can you deal with this thing?" Constantine's priest friend was killed by Mammon, so he obviously won't "surrender" to the other party.

The demon summoned by the angel's blood is beyond Constantine's imagination.

Constantine, the exorcist, has no idea about dealing with such a being.

"No problem, I can still hold on~" Mike was not too surprised by the strength of the demon in front of him, and even observed him with interest.

This demon, who was over three meters tall and wrapped in magic flames, was stronger than Gabriel before in Mike's perception, and his specific strength should be about the same as Angel No. 1.

It's an opponent worth fighting.

"How about it, have you thought it through?" Over there, Mammon was not far from Mike and the others, so he heard their conversation clearly.

But this demon, who was very confident in his own strength, didn't pay too much attention to the content of their conversation.

"I'm not interested in being a demon lord, and you are a little bit inferior to me." Mike shook his head and rejected Mammon's unilateral invitation with a calm expression.

"That's a pity~" Mammon laughed in a low voice, and then the laughter became louder and louder: "But it just so happens that I haven't tasted the blood of a strong man for a long time, and today I just want to start with you!!!"

It has to be said that demons are demons, and their emotions change at any time.

At the end, Mammon was already full of momentum, and his blood-red eyes were like two small lanterns flashing evil red light.

Behind him, a pair of huge black flesh wings spread out, and the black air condensed in between.

At this moment, Mammon really showed the posture of the devil.

"Do you like wings so much?" Mike looked at Mammon who was flying high in the sky, and after complaining, he also gathered the power of faith to float himself in the air.

For a moment, a man and a demon looked at each other from a distance, and the battle was about to break out.

"Let's go~"

Mammon, whose expression was gradually becoming irritable, took the lead in attacking, gathering a black air tornado and pressing towards Mike on the opposite side.

In an instant, countless debris in the church were also swept into the sky, forming a small natural disaster.

Facing such a blow, Mike waved his hand to trigger the power of protection and erected a light shield in front of him.

Then, countless black air and debris hit the light shield, making a tsunami-like explosion.

The sound waves came one after another...

Until the black gas tornado slowly turned into a long "sea water", submerging Mike in the black gas.

If it weren't for the occasional sight of the holy white light of the light shield flashing in the black gas, Constantine and others might have thought that Mike had lost.

But the situation is not much better now~

In the eyes of Constantine and others, Mike's current situation is like a small boat in the waves, which is in danger of being destroyed at any time.

"Hey, beauty, does your boss have any means of turning the tables?" Just when Constantine was worried about the situation, he saw from the corner of his eye that the cold-faced woman's expression didn't seem so anxious.

"Mike will not lose~" The cold-faced woman Nidi answered sparingly and stopped talking.

It can only be said that the experience of going on missions together many times has established an undefeated "invincible" image for Mike in the heart of the cold-faced woman.

"How is this possible?" Gabriel on the side exclaimed in surprise.

Although she had lost her divine power, she still had the vision of an angel.

If anyone at the scene really understood the situation, it must be Gabriel.

It was precisely because of this that Gabriel saw that although Mammon was in the "advantage" side, he had no way to deal with his opponent.

To put it in an analogy, one side used all its strength while the other side was still warming up.

Above, Mammon also discovered this, but as the youngest son of Satan, he obviously couldn't give up just like that.

"You can block the demonic energy, but I don't know if you can block the power of the curse~" Mammon released the control of the black energy, and then waved his hand, and the Spear of Destiny that had fallen into Gabriel's hand instantly came into his hand.

Then, dark red spells appeared on Mammon's body, and these spells that looked extremely evil were injected into the Spear of Destiny like flowing water.

The tip of the spear that had killed the Son of God eventually transformed into a three-meter-long dark red spear, and red and black spells kept flowing on the shadow-like spear shaft.

"Kill!!!"

With the power of the curse, Mammon waved the complete Spear of Destiny and stabbed it heavily on the light shield.

Like the black gas tornado, the Spear of Destiny also failed to penetrate the light shield. However, in the stalemate later, the spell on the Spear of Destiny gradually began to erode the surface of the light shield.

Then, the light shield seemed to be corroded, the light slowly dimmed, and then the first crack appeared.

Then, the second, the third...

"Bang~"

Finally, with a crisp sound like glass breaking, the light shield cracked into spots of light all over the sky, and then it was submerged by the black gas.

"Even if you are God, you have to stay here today~"

The broken light shield made Mammon's self-confidence swell, and with a ferocious look, he waved the Spear of Destiny again and stabbed it towards Mike's chest.

Countless spells surrounded the tip of the spear, forming an unstoppable hurricane.

"Squeak, squeak~"

Amid the muffled sound of sparks extinguishing, the scene that Mammon hoped for did not appear. Mike simply grabbed the spear of destiny that was stabbing at him, and by the way, he also grabbed the curse power on the tip of the spear.

"You are much weaker than I thought~" Mike, who had fully felt the opponent's fighting power, gave a fair evaluation.

How to say it, Mammon is indeed much stronger than the blackened Gabriel, but he still couldn't make Mike take it seriously.

Therefore, for attacks that do not break defense, the strength is no longer important.

Mike, who had no intention of playing anymore, then let the power of faith flow in his hand, and with a light grip, he directly crushed the spear of destiny into pieces.

"How is this possible?" Looking at the spear of destiny disappearing in his hand, Mammon asked the same question as Gabriel.

But Mike was no longer in the mood to explain to him.

The power of punishment was activated, and a long white stream appeared in the air, instantly submerging Mammon.

Before falling, Mammon finally realized that his opponent's previous behavior was just a joke.

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