the end of the heavens

The curse-like tragic fate made him miserable, and after a few days of fighting, he developed love for Angela, and he didn't want to see the tragedy repeat itself.

At this moment, the lights on the street flickered, and the sound of a large animal flapping its wings came from the air.Soon, the lights went out, the streets were dark, and the sulfurous smell of hell grew stronger.

"Shit, there are actually..."

Constantine protected Angela, clenched his fingertips tightly, and with the help of the last ray of light, he vaguely saw dense hell creatures crowding the streets.

……

In the area projected by hell, dozens of monsters of varying strength howled and surrounded Russell. They were afraid of the holy light sword in Russell's hand, but they had to charge again under Baldasar's order.

The claws are intertwined, the canine teeth penetrate the venom, the goat's hooves and horns can be seen everywhere, and the black bat wings like bats. There are many kinds of monsters besieging Russell, and two of them are more than five meters tall. Regardless of their specific strength, they are definitely carefully shaped. .

Russell locked his eyes on Baldasar, turned a blind eye to the monsters who were rushing, and swung his long sword horizontally.

A ray of light fell, and the small world projected by the hell was silent, with no roaring, roaring, or screaming.

The holy light extended out according to the trajectory, and the monsters had no power to resist, but if they touched the slightest bit, they were all instantly invaded by the white holy flame, and turned into ashes and exploded with a bang.

Only a monster whose body is composed of poisonous insects, snakes and ants lasted a little longer. He has the ability to decompose the body and reassemble it.

Facing the burning flame, he tried his best to disintegrate his body to escape, but his grade was too low, and the speed of decomposition could not keep up with the burning speed of the flame. In the end, he was ignited together with his soul, and died very cleanly.

Russell waved his sword and pointed at Baldasar: "You are the only one left. Tell me everything you know, and I promise to spare your life and send your soul to hell."

Baldasar was sweating profusely. For the devil, going to hell is like going home. If possible, he would like to tell the whole story and exchange information for his own life.

Thinking about it, he didn't have the guts to reach for the props in his pocket, forced a smile and said, "This may be a misunderstanding. My target is not you, but Constantine. I wanted to teach him a lesson a long time ago." Paused."

"But you just had them kill me!"

Baldasar smiled apologetically, "Uh, then I'm really too arrogant."

"Tell me about the person behind you. With your ability, you are not qualified to project hell. Who is that person and why did you get Angela?"

Russell strode forward, and Baldasar stepped back cautiously. The disguised human appearance was melted by the high temperature, revealing the original true face, which was a miserable green hell creature.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I caught that woman because I thought she was pretty..."

Clang!

Russell stepped forward, and before Baldasar could react, he kicked him down, and then the long sword of holy light stabbed upside down and nailed him on his chest.

"Ahhh-"

A big hole was melted on the chest by the holy light, and the white flames spread slowly, almost burning Baldasar in half.

Russell controlled the burning speed of the flame, and said sharply: "Say it quickly, I know you are afraid of that person, he can easily crush you to death, but I can also kill you right now, annihilate your soul and make you disappear from the world .”

Baldasar screamed and begged for mercy: "Yes, yes, I will tell you everything, but please send me to hell."

"can!"

Russell pulled out the long sword of light, and waited for Baldasar to tell the whole story of the conspiracy.

Baldasar gasped violently, touched the hollow in his chest, his eyes flashed with deep fear, and tremblingly took out a cross from his pocket.

Black!

Russell frowned: "What do you mean?"

Baldasar lowered his head and raised the cross high: "Because of the spell, I can't call him by name directly. His identity is in the cross. You will understand when you get it."

Russell glanced at Baldasar suspiciously, raised the cross with the long sword of holy light, and held it in his palm after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it.

In an instant, strong dark power surged out from the cross, wrapping Russell into a pitch-black clay figurine. Under the corruption of the power of corruption, the long sword of holy light in his hand turned pitch black in an instant.

"Hahaha, the pure energy of fallen angels is the deadliest virus against a pure angel power possessor like you." Baldasar took two steps back quickly, and personally guided a light to fall into darkness, full of passion and pride, He laughed loudly: "Although I don't know where you got the power of an angel, we will be walking together from now on."

boom! !

A pair of black light wings spread out from behind Russell, and the sludge on his body flowed into it automatically. Seeing this, Baldasar laughed even more wildly.

?e￣

The laughter stopped, and Baldasar fell hard to the ground, propped his hands on the ground, met Russell's dark eyes, and said with a dry smile: "Don't do this, buddy, I liberated you!"

The black light wings closed, and Russell's eyes also returned to normal. He took two steps forward and stepped on Baldasar's face: "Continuing the previous topic, who is the person behind you?"

"Man, we're our own now! Our own!"

"Don't be stupid, open your dog's eyes and see clearly, who is your own person?" Russell said, and a long sword of holy light stabbed down and nailed Baldasar's shoulder.

Looking at Russell's golden eyes and the wings of light behind him, Baldasar was dumbfounded, and the pain of his body being burned by the holy flames could not pull him back from the shock.

"No way, how is it possible..."

the end of the heavens

the end of the heavens

Chapter 692 I swear by my angel personality

"This is impossible. Even the purest light will be dusty under the pollution of corrupted energy. It is absolutely impossible to be unscathed. Who are you?" Baldasar asked loudly.

The power of angels can't resist corruption, but darkness can. The sludge that other angels can't avoid is a small problem that can be solved by switching modes and changing skins for Russell.

"Does this have anything to do with you? Now I'm asking you to answer, tell me everything you know!" Russell wrung the foot that was on Baldassar's face.

He would not do such a stupid thing as taking the initiative to explain his ability.

Don't you see, from video games to comic novels, countless villain bosses died because of their ability to explain themselves.

Lessons from the past, the teacher behind the car!

With these predecessors, no, with these negative examples as a warning, Russell will never be too BB in his own abilities.

Even if it was said, it was made up on the spot.

"Hahaha, I won't tell you, kill me, I won't tell you anything." When death was approaching, Baldasar stiffened instead.

Russell smiled coldly, grabbed Baldasar's head with his body, lifted it up, and his golden pupils were different from usual: "Devil, it's because I'm too gentle that you think I'm easy to talk to, isn't it?"

The wings stretched out behind him, and the light cut off Baldasar's limbs like a laser. Amidst his screams, Russell's five fingers tightened and pinched his skull faintly.

"I'm different from the angels you know, I don't mind my wings turning black, if necessary..."

In the middle of Russell's speech, a thick black color extended from the back, blackening the light wings a little bit, and those golden pupils twisted into darkness, and the whites of the eyes spread to blacken the entire eye socket.