the end of the heavens

"Hey, Midnight, you saw that bastard attacking me." Constantine's eyes lit up, pointing at Baldasar and cursing.

The business card has been cursed with magic. If you touch it rashly, it is very likely that the entire arm will be corroded into rotten flesh. What's more, it will be cursed into a low-level monster such as a scavenger.

Midnight frowned slightly, and looked at Baldasar with dissatisfaction, pointing directly at the door, "Everyone get out, the bar refuses to open to you tonight."

"Midnight, I want to talk to you..."

Russell clasped Baldasar's neck and interrupted his words. The holy light invaded him little by little, and said to his hideous face, "The bar owner has kicked him out. Don't make it difficult for him. Let's go out and talk."

As he spoke, he waved his back to Midnight and dragged Baldasar out of the office door.

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Midnight shook his head repeatedly, and blacklisted several people, permanently refusing to receive them.

……

On the back street of the bar, Constantine waved his hand and cast magic to drive away the idlers around and make passers-by subconsciously stay away from this place.

Russell grabbed Baldassar's neck and lifted it in the air. Due to the attack of the Holy Light, the latter's head took off its human disguise and turned into a skeleton wrapped in miserable green skin, which was very terrifying.

"Devil, do you want to go to heaven?"

Baldasar didn't speak, and raised his hand to break Russell away. After touching it, he was burned by the holy light and screamed silently.

"Russell, if you pinch him like this, he won't be able to speak." Constantine couldn't stand it any longer.

What a devil, he's actually the same as a human!

Russell smiled apologetically, first punched Baldashar three times hard between his chest and abdomen, and then let go, throwing him to the corner of the wall.

"who are you?"

Baldasar coughed twice, his dark eyes glowed red, and he got up from the ground.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the key is who you are working for. Speak up and I'll send you to hell."

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

Baldasar sneered again and again, and after a strange howl, the pungent smell of sulfur filled the air, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, turning into a mottled town distorted by the high temperature.

Surrounded by dozens of hideous and ugly monsters, Baldasar said with murderous intent, "That woman can't die, and the rest...Konstantin can take a breath."

"Just say kill me..." Russell grinned very kindly.

Chapter 691 Don't be stupid, who is on your own

"Damn the smell of sulfur, that guy can actually project hell onto the world..."

Constantine coughed violently. He had died for 2 minutes, and then traveled intermittently between hell and the world. His familiarity with the smell of sulfur was second only to nicotine, alcohol, and perfume.

Don't underestimate these 2 minutes, just like the East's "one day in the sky, one year on the earth", there is a similar saying in the West, one second in the world is close to the eternity of hell.

During the 2 minutes in the world, Constantine suffered unspeakable pain in hell, so he swore that he would never let his soul belong to hell.

Of course, many friends because he made his home in hell is also one of the reasons.

What surprised Constantine was not the projection of hell, but Baldasar. This is not a question of ability, but a question of authority and power. Baldasar is not qualified to do this.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with this guy. There are people behind him!" Constantine held the gold finger cot with one hand, wrapped his other hand in a rotten rag, and strode towards Baldassar.

Don't underestimate this piece of rag. In terms of lethality to hell creatures, it is more than ten times stronger than the gold blessed by the archbishop.

The background is also bigger!

This rag is one of Constantine's collections. The fragments of clothes that Moses wore when he climbed the Mount of the Ten Commandments are also first-class sacred objects in the entire world.

Russell raised his hand to stop Constantine, and bowed his head towards Angela: "The enemy's target is her, don't let her be caught, Baldasar will let me deal with it."

"Be careful yourself, that guy has a problem." Constantine did not insist. It has always been the job of his teammates to charge forward. He is still a little unaccustomed to letting him take the lead.

"I see!"

Russell raised his hand and summoned a long sword of holy light, and swung it forward vigorously. In an instant, the holy light soared into the sky, shaking the projection of hell, as if it would be shattered at any time.

Seeing Russell's fierceness, Constantine made up his mind. After all, his personal strength depends on the strength of his teammates.

Constantine has a good magical attainment and has mastered many magical spells, but he rarely casts spells to fight, because he knows very well that using too much magic will pay a heavy price.

Under normal circumstances, he would use the props at hand to fight. For example, now, facing dozens of monsters surrounding him and Angela, he smiled and took out the small jar containing the 'screaming beetle' from his pocket.

This kind of beetle has no attack power, but it has a very practical auxiliary ability. Its scream is harmless to humans, but to hell creatures, it is like the high-pitched noise made by fingernails scraping a blackboard, which makes the monsters have a splitting headache and unbearable.

Chirping———

The sound wave spread, and the monsters immediately shrunk their necks, wrinkled their ferocious features into a ball, and rolled all over the ground howling.

"One, two, three... fifteen, sixteen..."

Constantine smiled and protected Angela, while counting and harvesting the heads on the ground, but he couldn't laugh anymore.

"23...23...23!?"

Looking at the monster that had not yet fallen after being punched three times, Constantine said in surprise: "The miscellaneous soldiers are so fierce, and I regret getting into this muddy water more and more."

On the side, Angela couldn't bear the strong sulfur smell, bent over and coughed non-stop.

Seeing this, Constantine no longer hesitated, took out a lighter and lit the torn linen, muttering something.

Intense light bloomed from his hands, and the sacred object burned with a dawn light that could destroy all darkness, causing the surrounding hell monsters to scream and turn into ashes.

Under Constantine's vigorous punching, the last ray of light broke through the projection of hell and opened a cracked door.

"Come on!"

He grabbed Angela, and after the two left, the cracks slowly closed.

For this early retreat, Constantine was full of confidence. It had nothing to do with selling his teammates. It was because of Angela's delay. She couldn't bear the high temperature in the projection of hell, so she had to send it out as soon as possible. If it was too late, it would be too late.

Besides, with Russell's strength, Baldassar can be dealt with in minutes, let alone selling teammates.

"Cough cough——"

After breaking away from the projection of hell, Angela gasped for fresh air while leaning on the wall. The burning sensation in her lungs made her mouth dry, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Constantine patted Angela on the back to help her calm down, thinking about dumping her after the incident was over.

This was done for Angela's consideration. People around him, whether they were friends or relatives, whether active or passive, would all die tragically for various reasons.