The source of disaster in the Marvel world

"listen!"

"In the name of the Creator!"

"I hereby order you to get out of here!"

"With human blood!"

"Disperse quickly!"

As Constantine recited a spell in a language with a special rhythm and drew a symbol in the air with his left hand, the blond girl flying in the air suddenly began to shake violently and roar, and her body was covered with terrifying blue and black lines. , traces of evil and filthy aura were slowly flowing out of her body, and flying towards Constantine quickly.

Constantine grasped and pushed with his hands, pressing the girl to the ground. Regardless of the girl's violent shaking and struggle, he put his hand on the girl's head.

bump!

There was a strange and violent explosion all around, and the pen holder and paint on the table exploded everywhere. ,

Constantine took care of this and continued to press the opponent's head hard and chant the spell.

"Break the bonds of the devil!"

"Lord! Save us!"

boom!A bigger explosion sounded, and all the surrounding glass shattered!Constantine held the girl inside, protecting her with his body to prevent her from being scratched by the glass shards like a rainstorm.

Shaked his head!Constantine turned over, and the girl on the ground calmed down, and returned to her original appearance in one breath, and then fell into a deep coma. At this moment, the phone in Constantine's pocket suddenly rang!

"Hey!"

Constantine answered the phone impatiently.

"Chas! You must know that I am performing an exorcism ritual. Are you calling me at this time to kill me?"

"Uh! Sorry, Mr. Constantine, I didn't mean to disturb you at this time. You have nothing to do over there, right?"

Chas apologized to Constantine respectfully. After all, he also knew that being disturbed during the exorcism might cause big trouble. However, he received a phone call. What happened on the phone made Chas unable to make his own decision, so He just contacted Constantine.

"Tell me! What is it?"

Constantine stood up, patted some old windbreakers he had to remove the glass shards from his body, and took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one for himself, which relieved Constantine's impetuous mood. Much better.

"That's right, Mr. Constantine..."

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This world is very magical, and there are all kinds of weird things happening in this world. Betsy is wrapped in a coat, sitting in a coffee shop, holding a cup of steaming black coffee in her hand, to be honest Betsy really doesn't like this thing. It's terribly bitter. Taking a sip is like drinking traditional Chinese medicine. Maybe some Chinese medicines are better than this one, but there's no way. Currently, this is the only coffee that can refresh Betsy. She's had dozens of She hadn't slept at all. If she hadn't had a special condition, she would have gone insane instead of drinking coffee in this coffee shop with a pair of dark circles under her eyes.

Of course, she doesn't like to drink black coffee. This is just a matter of personal taste. Many people around her order and drink this kind of coffee.

While drinking coffee without a sip, Betsy looked at the time. Half an hour had passed since the agreed time. This made the veins on Betsy's forehead jump. If she hadn't asked for help, Betsy would have I will start my own research laboratory, hey!Try your luck one last time!If Jean is still a charlatan, Betsy does not recommend that the laboratory produce more experimental materials.

If it doesn't work, I'll get up and look for Master Gu Yi. Although the chance of her being willing to help is very low, at least she's reliable. I hope she doesn't beat herself to death as soon as we meet. I probably haven't done anything like this in these years. What a bad thing!Um!perhaps!

Betsy thought back to what she had done over the years with a guilty conscience. Betsy, who had a guilty conscience, felt that it was better to give up the idea of ​​​​looking for the Ancient One and look for anyone else who could help. After all, this is the Marvel world, and there cannot be only the Ancient One. One can solve this type of thing.

The whispers continued to interfere with Betsy's thinking. The irritable Betsy shook her head, and her cute twin pony tails jumped.