The feeling of Bai Piao was always refreshing. Borrowing other people's power to cast spells had already penetrated into John's bones. This guy never knew how to use his own.

If you borrow too much, this sentence will appear, [There are thousands of demons in hell, but John alone will offend half of them]

In essence, he is indeed not a bad person. As long as he encounters devils, he will send them home without hesitation, no matter whether they are lost or not. But what makes him notorious is that this guy was born with the aura of the Lonely Star of Heavenly Evil.

It’s okay to bring the Lonely Star of Heavenly Evil. The key is that this person can also suck the luck of the people around you. As long as you are with him, you are guaranteed to die a good death.

And what's even weirder is that, whether it's a human or a devil, he can suck away the opponent's luck. Angels who are close to him are in bad luck, and so are the devils who are close to him.

Roger saw that Akang had always avoided him. The weirdness about this guy was so scary, and he was really talented to be able to use a mortal body to cause trouble everywhere and still be alive and kicking.

"You should call me John Constantine."

"Okay, A'Kang, you're welcome, A'Kang, by the way, for the sake of getting acquainted with each other, can you give me the scarab? It's useless for you to ask for it anyway."

John took out a cigarette from his pocket, stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers between his index fingers, lit it with a little flame, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"I have lung cancer, and nothing can cure it, because it's not ordinary lung cancer, it's also mixed with a lot of complicated curses. A single curse is nothing, but there are thousands of them intertwined together, and there is no solution-"

"So I have to use other methods. I heard that scarabs can travel through space and time. I want to use it to go to other worlds to find out if there is a cure. I'm sorry, it's life-threatening, so I can't give it to you."

Roger's face turned dark. Who the hell are you lying to? Are you going to die?Even if all the angels and devils die, you may not die.

"It seems that there is no other way. We are just friends. If possible, I really don't want to fight with you. After all, you look too much like Keanu."

John had a look of disdain on his face, "Repaying me as a friend? I don't know who just took out a shotgun and pointed it at me. He was a troll."

"Hey, what's the point of a shotgun? I'll give you some more exciting fireworks." Roger chuckled and took out his favorite thermal weapon from behind, a [-]-rpm Gatling.

Looking at the six-round gun barrel that turned on the electric shock switch and slowly rotated, John couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. This guy was so cruel.

blah blah blah!

The metal storm instantly tore apart everything on the scene crazily. John raised one hand, and a thick black mist appeared in front of him, blocking thousands of bullets. However, this was also because Roger did not use his full strength.

Otherwise, with the Gatling enchantment, a large number of evil bullets can be used to tear the opponent's black mist into pieces.

John held a pocket watch in his other hand and muttered something. In an instant, several six-pointed star summoning arrays appeared on the ground, and more than a dozen powerful hell creatures came out. They were so ugly that they didn't know what they were called.

These summoned creatures drooled when they arrived in the human world. They looked around to see if there were any delicious humans. They glanced at John. He saw a thick black mist on the other person's body, smelling like an evil god, which was not easy to mess with. Then his eyes turned. Staring at Roger.

"Hmph! A bunch of stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs." Roger glanced disdainfully, possessed by evil spirit fire, and as soon as the flames in his body bubbled up, those hell creatures immediately sensed that this person was not easy to mess with.

The flames gave them a trembling feeling, and immediately the beasts gathered together and the birds dispersed, fleeing in all directions. Anyway, there were plenty of people around to eat.

Roger was happy, "It seems that the cannon fodder you summoned is not very good, Akang."

John smiled and muttered the spell again. The hell creature that had just escaped not far turned to look at Roger with red eyes. It was obviously controlled by his spell, and then roared and ran towards him. Come.

"You take your time and play, I have to leave beforehand." After saying that, John rubbed oil on his soles and planned to run away.

Who do you look down on?Roger took out his shotgun and enchanted it, because the Gatling bullets were too brutal, they could be fired at once, and they also consumed too much power.

Bah!

After firing a few shots at will, the hell creature that was hit immediately wailed and rolled on the ground, but it could not extinguish the flames in its body.

Just as A'kang had taken a few steps, several waves of powerful black magic attacks attacked him, covering his front, back, left and right. A'kang, who was possessed by evil gods and demons, did not resist forcefully, and still jumped according to his cautious character. Get up and hide.

It's those dark wizards. They didn't get the scarab during the day, and now they're here again.

Just when John jumped up and couldn't use his strength in mid-air, a white figure descended from the sky under the moonlight, cut off John's hand, and then took away the scarab.

"Moonlight Knight?" Roger, who had just dealt with a few hellish soldiers, saw this scene just as he came over.

"Oh, are you the puppet messenger of Kong Su in Cairo?" John picked up the palms on the ground with a look of disdain, and then connected them together. The thick fog quickly reconnected his hands, and the previous scars could not be seen. .

There is a reason why John despises the other party. Both Roger and him borrowed power from others without repaying it. Moon Knight is Kong Su's puppet. He is just a wage earner. He cannot even control the borrowed power. He is not a puppet but a puppet. What.

"This does not belong to you. I am warning you, it is best to leave Cairo." After saying this, Moonlight Knight turned around, opened the big cloak behind him and turned it into wings, and flew into the sky.

Others would definitely not agree. In an instant, Akang shot out a black magic, and a thick fog shot directly into the sky.

The hidden black wizards also started to attack from a distance, and Roger even took out an RPG and fired it at Moon Knight.

The attack range was so large that Moon Knight couldn't dodge and was hit by Roger's automatic tracking rocket.

Moon Knight, who had just finished loading the pen, was immediately knocked down, and after coming down, another bunch of concentrated fire attacks hit him. This time, Moon Knight Mark was smarter and quickly threw the scarab away.

For a moment, everyone stared at the scarab, and all forces slowly walked out of the darkness.

A group of blond vampires, a group of dark wizards, and a few werewolves with no long-range abilities.

The most powerful among them are the Ghost Rider Roger, the great magician John Constantine, and the messenger of Kongsu, Moon Knight.

These three people are all immortal, and they are also the three most powerful people.

"Ahem, I have a suggestion. How about the three of us work together to send them all away first and then decide who owns the scarab." Roger asked tentatively.

John smiled decadently and nodded: "That's a good idea."

Moon Knight Mark also nodded: "I agree."

Just when the three of them nodded in agreement, John suddenly raised his hand, and a huge magic circle appeared on the ground. Thick smoke appeared inside the scene, with a strong smell of sulfur. The smoke came from hell and could not be blown away by the wind. Blow it away, and ordinary magic cannot dispel it. When he summoned the thick smoke from hell as a smoke bomb, he rushed towards the scarab.

Moon Knight Mark threw hundreds of half-moon-shaped darts with both hands, aiming directly at Roger and John. It was obvious that he looked down on other miscellaneous fish at all.

Coincidentally, the other two people thought so, and Roger directly activated the projection spell, scattering the location of the scarabs, and threw scarabs all over the sky.

"Wochao, you two don't have martial ethics."

"Fake, how come you can even fake a scarab?"

"You two bastards, don't steal my things. This belongs to the Moon God Kongsu."

The densely packed scarabs on the ground make it difficult for people to tell the real ones from the fake ones, but just because others can't see them doesn't mean they can't see them.

The dense fog of hell was summoned by John. Roger was sure that he was the person least affected by his vision in the black fog. The Moon Knight himself was Kong Su's lackey, and the scarab was Kong Su's thing. There was no guarantee that he wouldn't be able to sense it. .

Roger simply added fire, taking an extra RPG and blasting it into the middle, blowing away the dense scarabs in the field.

"Ah, I grabbed the scarab."

"I grabbed it too, haha."

"Is this all fake??"

Looking at the golden scarabs flying all over the sky, no one can tell the truth from the fake. Loki's advanced projection spell, a ten thousand year magic spell, is not just a lie.

In the thick fog, they couldn't see clearly what was going on around them, and in the thick fog, the three protagonists were fighting.

The scarab was finally identified by Moon Knight, who told him that it belonged to Kongsu, and after he picked up the scarab, attacks came one after another.

John summoned a kind of vine from hell, which wrapped around his legs. Roger took out a shotgun and fired a few rounds at him.

The indiscriminate darts released by Moon Knight only hurt the people around them, but could not hurt John and Roger.

The black fog could not affect Roger and John's vision. The two looked at each other and nodded in tacit agreement to deal with each other first.

Just when they were about to beat up the Moon Knight, there was the sound of running around them. Roger squinted and saw that densely packed hell creatures were running towards them.

He turned to look at John and said, "Akang, are those the ones you summoned?"

John also looked confused, took a look and said: "That is the hell dog of the underworld, a thing of the Egyptian gods, I did not summon it."

"It was summoned by Arthur -" the voice of Moon Knight Mark came from the side, "He wanted to catch everyone in one fell swoop, and then release Amit to destroy the world."

"Cooperate with me to fight against him and prevent him from breaking Amit's seal. Afterwards, the scarab will be yours, or whatever else you want."

As a result, what they got in exchange was two blank looks. John and Roger couldn't be moved by empty promises at all.

Amidst the huge rumble of footsteps, a bunch of underworld creatures invisible to the human eye swarmed in, similar to the dogs Roger encountered when he first took on the bodyguard mission.

The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, invisible to ordinary people, and the vitality is extremely strong, but this time there are a lot of them.

The people fishing in troubled waters no longer cared about the scarab and ran for their lives, while the three people at the back used their own magical powers.

John summoned hell creatures and some vines to block the tide of beasts.

Roger didn't hide his strength anymore. He took out Gatling, enchanted, and fired the hellfire bullets, sweeping away everything.

In the chaos, Moon Knight Mark ran away without knowing when.

Diwu~diwu

The police sirens sounded one after another. They had been fighting for too long, which attracted the attention of the officials. The police and special police were dispatched.

The first to retreat was a group of vampires. Under the leadership of the blond vampire, they took a few scarabs that were unknown to them and flew into the sky.

And a group of dark wizards also harvested a few scarabs that they didn't know were real or fake and ran away, leaving behind a few werewolves who were like Erha. They were greedy and were still collecting scarabs, but they were overwhelmed by those underworld puppies.

More than a dozen police cars, plus some troops, armed with various firearms, surrounded the five-star hotel, and then shouted "You are surrounded by us, surrender quickly" in the local language of Cairo outside, but they did not know what was going on inside. There is no need to take the main entrance to escape.

Arthur and his group, who were hiding in the dark, also secretly cursed their bad luck for not being able to deal with the Moon Knight. Their biggest enemy was the Moon Knight, the messenger of Kong Su. As for the others, they had not yet noticed it.

And I don’t know that some of the people who come to the muddy water are big fish——

Roger was not interested in fighting the police either. He had no enmity with them and ran away.

What he didn't expect was that someone was following him closely. After running through a few streets, Roger rolled his eyes and stared behind him.

"Come out, do you think I can't find you if you are hiding in the alley? It's useless. A dark man like you is as distinctive as a firefly in the night no matter where you are."

After Roger finished speaking, a man with a shaggy beard and melancholy eyes came out. It was Akon, or John.

Roger looked wary and took out his shotgun. "Why are you following me?"

John still looked melancholy, like a scumbag seducing an ignorant girl, and said calmly: "How about having a drink together? There is something I want to tell you."

"Okay, your treat, and don't even try to be friends with me."

Roger was very precious to his own life. Many people were deceived by Akon's handsome appearance. After becoming friends with him, they were slowly sucked up by him and eventually died. However, Akon became more and more... The more nourishing life is.

The conclusion is, don't be friends with him, and don't be enemies at the same time, because the other person's life is a hundred times more powerful than Xiaoqiang. If you are an enemy, you can't kill him. In the end, you will only be remembered by his pinhole for the rest of your life.

The two walked into a bar one after another and ordered two cocktails. John picked up a tissue in front of Roger and coughed a few times, then covered his mouth. The tissue was covered with blood.

After coughing, the other party slowly picked up a cigarette, lit it, and started puffing away.

"As you can see, I am about to die. If nothing else happens, it may be less than half a year. No matter what method I use, I cannot stop the spread of cancer cells. It is not only cancer cells, but also contains a curse."

John smiled self-deprecatingly, "I have been sent to hell by too many devils. They are cursing me and spitting on me in hell all the time. This invisible curse is also a kind of curse. To use the idiom of a flower grower, Just follow the instructions."

Roger rolled his eyes: "So? You expect me to save your life? I am not so powerful that I can cure cancer cells. Otherwise, I would have opened a hospital long ago. There are so many rich people in the world who have cancer." , made a fortune."

[PS, the lag has been a bit serious in the past two days, but I still managed to update to the full [-] points. After sitting at the computer for a day, I still have lag and can’t think of a few words. Readers, please forgive me]

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