Martin Variety in American Comics

The Sun Gold Boat was originally a symbol of Egypt in the day, saying that it is not an exaggeration to say that the sun in the shape of a ship.

Even if Martin has the authority of Artum, the golden boat remembers how it was defeated by its predecessor, so flying in the sky honestly.

Taiwu saw the fire of the bears emitted in the hull, and there was no opportunity to waste this opportunity. It runs the Shushan method, and the irritable natural sun fire is grinded into the yang of the mortal. Cultivate it into a spell.

Compared with the natural gods, the human body is too fragile, but fortunately, they can grow in failure and create a new method.

Martin did not disturb his brother's gas. He stood on his head, pressed his left hand with the hilt of the double dragon sword, pressed his right hand on the sword box, looking at the almost unclear land under his body, thinking about the whereabouts of the five spirit beads.

There are too many cattle ghosts and snake gods in this world. If the five spiritual beads fall into the hands of the three people, it will be troublesome.

Although the power of Wulingzhu can only be played by the son -in -law, the unusual life can get the spiritual beads and absorb the aura emanating from the spiritual beads, which will also become unusual things.

The solar boat gradually approached Detroit, and Martin began to consider where they went to find the whereabouts of the spiritual beads.

Suddenly, a fierce blood full of evil spirits rose into the sky, and directly.

This bloody gas is so strong. Even Tai Wu, who is collecting the fire of the sun, was awakened. He flashed to the bow and saw the dark red bloodshot that spread outward in the sky.

"Who is it, and the creation of such a evil can actually create such a fierce blood!"

Taiwu temporarily put down the finding of Lingzhu, and said categorically: "Master, although not the realm of Shenzhou, but the lives of the foreign people are also more like Taishan. According to Shushan's precepts, disciples at the door must not let the evil evil evil!"

"Everything is listening to my brother!"

Martin was also shocked by this bloody energy. Detroit was not Gotham, and there was no accumulated murder case and terrorist attack.

I want to create the bloody blood in this way, and can only kill people in a short time, and it is a lot of people.

Detroit Police Station!

Rachel Ross, who is only 17 years old today, was locked in the table and chairs of the interrogation room. His hands were locked by handcuffs, and a long chain was welded at the handcuffs. , And can't make any excessive movements.

Rachel didn't want to escape, he didn't want to appeal for himself, and he didn't even want to live anymore.

Not long ago, she was still an ordinary high school student. Although there were often strange things happen to her, under the protection of her mother, all problems could be resolved.

But just three days ago, when she went home after class, an inexplicable gangster broke into the house and cut her mother's throat cruelly with a knife.

In the sorrow and despair, Rachel's body changed even that she didn't even know, and something ran out of her body to tear the gangster and mother's body into fragments together.

Rachel is just a seventeen -year -old girl. In the evening, she not only lost her mother who loved her, but also killed a living person in a way she didn't even know.

She couldn't bear such pressure, and she didn't know how to explain to the police, and escaped in panic.

In the confused, she bought a ticket to Detroit, and under a mysterious drive that could not be explained, she came to a city that had never had any contact.

At midnight yesterday, she left the station and wandered at the street with no purpose. She met the gangsters who were robbery and killed people again without control.

"Lord! Please solve the confusion for me, why let me experience such pain?"

Rachel held her purple beads picked up on the street last night with both hands and prayed to God.

Because she had something difficult to explain from her childhood, Raccier's mother took her to pray to God.

But Rachel did not believe in God. She was just a habitual prayer, but she thought that the person who protected herself was never there.

For a while, sadness came from her heart, and the girl could no longer maintain the strength of the surface. The tears broke through the eyes, slid down the face, dripped on the floor, table, and the purple beads in their hands.

Nourish--

Tears splashed on the beads, and an electric spark burst out of the beads instantly, and the bead itself began to glow.

Rachel was not injured by an electric ceramine, but it felt crispy.

Today, when she was caught by the police, someone wanted to take this bead away, but as soon as she touched the bead, she would be used as an explosion head and fainted to the ground.

Because of this, the police classified Rachel as super humans and decided to take the case seriously.

When the Justice Alliance publicly expressed her statement, there were more and more superhumans who dared to stand up, and the government did not want to stimulate these individuals with powerful capabilities, and the police officers who handled the case naturally became cautious.

Rachel's face was shining by the purple light. She seemed to see a piece of ocean floating in the void through the shell of the beads.

It is not water that formed the ocean, but a thunderbolt. They entangled each other and formed the sea of ​​ocean. A giant lying in the center of the ocean, floating up and down with the floating lightning.

When Rachel looked inward, the giants floating in Lei Hai also opened their eyes and looked at her.

"Oh my god!"

Rachel was startled and leaned back, looking away from the beads. The feeling of being watched by a giant also disappeared.

Bang!

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open.

Rachel closed her hands in panic, the light on the beads in her hands dissipated, and all kinds of magical phenomena disappeared.

She looked up at the door. It was not the police who came in, but a sloppy middle-aged man who was not well dressed.

The blond hair on the other person's head was messy, like a chicken coop or bird coop made of straw. His face was a little long and his beard was untidy, looking very decadent.

He was wearing a yellow windbreaker and a white shirt inside. The buttons were not fastened, and his chest could be seen faintly. The red tie was hanging loosely around his neck.

What Rachel hated most was that the guy who suddenly broke in had a burning cigarette between his right index and middle fingers.

The girl looked at the smoke floating over and couldn't help waving her hand to dispel the smell of tobacco.

"Hey, girl, you're in the police station for murder. Being too calm is not a good thing for you."

Constantine was a little surprised when he saw the girl with purple hair and baby fat on her face.

Before he came in, he heard from the police that the girl named Rachel was very nervous and even cried several times, which was completely different from her calm appearance now.

"I... I fought back in self-defense. Those bastards wanted to rape me. Can't I fight back?"

Rachel was also surprised by her calmness. She subconsciously thought about the terrifying giant she saw in the beads, and the pressure brought to her by the police station disappeared.

She would still feel sad for her mother's death, but holding the purple beads, she would no longer feel sorry for herself.

Constantine took a deep puff of cigarette and blew out smoke rings so that Rachel could not see her face clearly, but he could examine the girl's expression and movements.

"I'm an exorcist, just call me Constantine!"

Constantine actually hates these adolescent children.

In his exorcist career, almost half of the demon cases were because adolescent children summoned those guys from hell out of some fantasy or trivial trauma.

And those children have no ability to play games with the devil. In the end, not only will the summoners be dragged into hell, but the people around them will also suffer.

"Exorcist?"

Rachel lowered her head and whispered the profession, without suspecting that the other party was a liar.

Since there are superhumans in the world, it is not surprising that magic can exist.

"You mean I was possessed by the devil, so I did this?"

Constantine pulled out a chair and sat opposite the girl, saying casually, "Your house does smell like those guys in hell, but that came from that man."

"As for the rapists who died last night, they were killed by lightning and had nothing to do with the devil."

Constantine's body tilted slightly and was swaying. When Rachel began to think, he suddenly asked:

"Tell me, what happened last night?"

Constantine deliberately lowered his voice to create a tense atmosphere.

Rachel was indeed frightened, and her body subconsciously leaned back to stay away from the middle-aged man opposite, but the chain on the handcuffs was pulled to her head and pulled her back.

"My wrist!"

Rachel cried out in pain. Her wrist was scratched by the steel handcuffs, and the bright red blood dripped onto the ground.

"Are you crazy? Why are you shouting so loudly?"

"It's just a minor injury, just a scratch. What's there to shout about?"

Constantine took another puff of his cigarette, without any intention of showing any mercy.

A perfect one-shot one-content one-in-one-6-9-book-bar!

Rachel's eyes widened. She couldn't imagine how this man who looked to be in his forties could be more unreasonable than the little boys in school.

Bang!

Rachel slammed the table and was about to curse.

"Shut up!"

Constantine's nose twitched, smelling a familiar smell.

He stopped Rachel, jumped up from the chair, tiptoed to the door, and put his face against the door. The cold as ice instantly froze half of his face.

There was no sound outside the door!

This is the biggest problem!

"Fxck!"

Constantine threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it twice, staring at Rachel and asked, "What the hell are you? A drop of blood on the ground can make such a big noise?"

Intuition!

Although Constantine did not find any clues from the girl, he was not a reasonable person.

He grabbed Rachel's hand, stuck out his tongue, licked her wrist, and put the blood in his mouth to taste it.

"Pervert!"

Bang!

Rachel screamed, clenched her fists, and hit Constantine's face hard.

Constantine was immediately hit and fell to the ground with blood.

But he didn't care about the wound on his head. He turned his head and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be a hybrid of human and devil. No wonder he can make such a big noise."

"Hey, girl over there, what the hell is your father?"

"I'm a human, not a thing!"

Rachel was angered by the careless attitude of the bastard in front of her.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and the light in the room was swallowed up bit by bit. Something was about to run out of the shadows.

Constantine sensed the sudden surge of terrifying magic in the room, and his eyes widened instantly, cursing in a low voice: "Damn, it's out of control again!"

He put his hands together and prepared to cast a spell, and lightning burst out, interrupting the surging shadow behind Rachel.

Constantine looked at the confused Rachel and didn't dare to provoke this old lady again.

Otherwise, he would be torn to pieces before those things outside rushed in.

"Follow me! Although you are a hybrid of humans and demons, you probably don't know your origins from your appearance."

Constantine is still very reliable when he is serious, especially when he doesn't use magic.

Bang!

He kicked open the door of the interrogation room and walked out first.

Rachel followed in a daze, and the pungent smell of blood hit her face.

The entire police station had turned into a bloody hell. The floor was covered in blood. The torn flesh, bones and internal organs of humans were stuck to the walls, windows and ceiling.

Rachel resisted the urge to feel sick and nauseous and took a step forward. Something fell from the top of her head and hit her face.

The girl subconsciously reached out to touch the thing on her face. It was sticky and had a little bloody smell.

Then, she couldn't help it at all and vomited on the spot.

What fell on her face was a piece of brain tissue with white brain matter stuck on it.

Although the police station had turned into a bloody hell, it was strangely very quiet. Tall and twisted shadows walked slowly, making a crackling sound.

Her vomiting made too much noise, breaking the tranquility of this hell on earth.

The shadows slowly turned their heads and locked onto Rachel following the sound.

Constantine actually had no intention of saving people. In his opinion, these monsters were attracted by the girl who was a hybrid of human and demon.

The people in the police station were tortured and killed, and the girl was not innocent either.

But he and Rachel did not distance themselves. Those twisted shadows fired corrupt shadow magic attacks, targeting Constantine as well.

"Damn it, I should have known not to take this order."

Constantine put his hands together again, ready to cast magic.

Rachel raised her hands in horror, and the purple bead in her right hand burst out with terrifying thunder, turning into a divine sword, a divine spear, and a divine spear... Instantly piercing through all the shadows on this floor, smashing them directly, without even a grain of slag left.

Constantine: This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

When did magic become so simple that it can be used by waving your hand?

Constantine was shocked and it was not over yet.

After the first layer of twisted shadows was destroyed by the thunder bursting out of Rachel's hand, the darkness in the corner grew again, and more shadows ran out with the mentality of monsters and surrounded the two.

Constantine flexed his wrists and thought: This is the third time I want to make a move, there can't be any accidents again, right?

But just as he was about to make a move, a sword light came like a dragon.

The Shuanglong Sword was nailed to the ground, shaking away those monsters born from flesh and blood.

Martin appeared, pointed his sword, and the sword light around him dispersed, turning into countless sword qi, shooting out in all directions.

Those sword qi were originally illusory shadows, but in the process of flying out, they turned from virtual to real, becoming like the Shuanglong Sword, like a blooming lotus, and like a summer rainstorm, ruthlessly sweeping away those evil creatures born from filth.

Shushan Sword Technique - Ten Thousand Swords!

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