Martin Variety in American Comics

The male star chosen by Constantine, in his twenties, looks very sunny and young, which is in line with the definition of cream niche.

Open his profile, what is the content in it, family poverty, work hard to work, and then red.

"The level of Hollywood people really dropped straight. Even such a simple packaging story is not well edited. In a whole story, no word can be believed."

"If you change to me and see this kind of garbage, you have already kicked the person in charge of the public relations."

Martin looked at the garbage case in his hand and talked hard to Hollywood.

Constantin looked at Martin weird: "Hey, you are a Taoist, and there are also things about the entertainment industry?"

"Understand, understand slightly!"

Of course, Martin has become something like celebrities, but he is not interested in this kind of thing. If Guo Mo and Rona are not around, he will take such a time as a holiday, nesting in the house.

"Why do you understand anything?"

Constantin glanced at Martin strangely and found that the Taoist priest didn't seem to be as serious as he looked.

"This is called Yi Duo, who do not press it, all like you. Only by the demon and magic of one hand, you should be deserved by control."

Martin thought that he did not have his own identity to Constantin.

This guy's head is too alive, now I know these, I don't know what to do and do this.

"Let's go, what movie screening will be held by that male star, it's easy to find!"

Speaking, Martin grabbed Constantine's shoulders.

"What are you going to do?" Constantine leaned back, resisting.

Martin drew a circle with his left hand, and the people around the surroundings helplessly said, "Five of us, only one of you will not fly. What do you say I want to do?

Speaking of the topic that can't fly, the other four people laughed, only Constantine's black line.

He can be skinny in major events, but in this trivial matter, he can't say anything.

"Go!"

Martin was given in place, turned into a sword light, rushed into the sky, and directly passed through half of Los Angeles.

Taiwu, Zatana and Rachel followed him, and finally came to the Hollywood Chinese Theater, slowly landing on the ground.

At this moment, it was just three in the afternoon. The sun in the sky was still very dazzling, but the surrounding streets were crowded with a variety of cars. Reporters carrying guns and short guns began to seize their positions. Crazy fans were waiting to welcome each other. His idol, the staff who prepared the premiere began to leave.

When you see it, you are all messy.

As long as Martin shows the identity of the Wayne Group, he can get a VIP position. These movies themselves are a transit station for money flow.

But he didn't do this because it was too wasteful.

"Brother, let's go!"

Martin and Taiwu took the lead, passing the streets that are often maintaining order, and walked behind the theater.

There are also a lot of men and women who are blocked behind the theater to chase the stars. They are like flies that follow the smell of madness, but they can't find shit. They can only continue to wave their wings and make a disgusting voice.

For the first time, Rachel saw the dark noodles in Hollywood, saw those who had lost their self, shivered, and lost all their interests to the bright stars on the screen.

"These stars are stricter than the security of politicians. We want to go in silently, but it's not that simple!"

Constantine touched a cigarette and swallowed the clouds.

Martin glanced at the guy, snatched the cigarette and threw it away, and said angrily, "If you smoke two cigarettes, no one can find us."

Then, he turned to Taiwu and said, "Brother, I have worked!"

Taiwu nodded gently, transported the mana, the void rose, and hit the spell on five people.

Then, Martin opened his legs and hit the thick cement wall.

"Haha, you see, another fool who chaser and chase crazy, he even hit the wall directly. It's really crazy!"

The tabloid reporter who was squatting pointed at Martin Rui.

Although the people who chase the stars and chase crazy are as much as possible in Los Angeles.

But the journalists who thought they had a certain truth were still ridiculed to the young people who chased the stars. Although they squat here, there is no difference from those who chaser.

Then the eyes of those paparazzi almost jumped out. The person they laughed walked directly into the wall, and then disappeared without a trace. Several people behind them also walked into the thick cement wall.

The bastard wearing a yellow trench coat also erected the middle finger.

"I am ah, it's super human!"

"Now these superhumans are more fire than any stars, take pictures quickly!"

The paparazzi felt later, and pressed the shutter crazy, but one step later, nothing took pictures.

After missing a big news, these reporters rushed to the front of the cement wall, sighing.

Big news means making a lot of money. How can they be disappointed?

Martin heard what the paparazzi said, but did not ignore them. After entering the theater, he pushed Constantine.

"what?"

Constantine was experimenting with the wallarism that he hit him, thinking about what benefits he could get to himself by relying on this spell.

Martin looked at him without care, and immediately raised his fist: "What are we doing?"

"Find the demon?"

Constantine quickly concentrated his spirit and hid aside.

"Then you don't do it, what do you do here. Among us, do you know the demon better than you?"

"You are right."

Constantin's post -awareness looks.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a few dry plants from his clothes pocket, bundled the plants together in a special knot method, and ignited it with a lighter.

These plants should be specially treated, burning very slowly, and the white smoke emitted did not flutter with the air. The smoke seemed to be grabbed by something and ran in one direction.

Constantine waved gently to make the smoke more thicker, and at the same time, he proudly explained: "After special treatment, the taste of the mixing out of the mix of humans can not smell it, but it is extremely strong for the demon. Temptation "

"As long as they smell this taste, they will sucked these smokes in their stomachs and automatically indicate the direction for us."

This idea is good, but Martin always feels something wrong.

He got to Constantine and asked, "Do you add some addictive things in it?"

"Hey, you are a knowledgeable."

Constantin also lowered his voice and secretly raised his thumbs to Martin, showing a wretched smile on his face.

"screw you!"

Martin fists tightly, rolled his eyes straight, and almost fainted by this bastard.

This is not something worthy of praise, what you can be proud.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Constantine is well -poisoned in private. Yellow gambling poison can not touch it. Anyway, he can't die anyway. Relying on the mage's body crazy, he tries the medicines and gameplay that ordinary people cannot afford.

"You give me Lao Tzu,"

Martin grabbed Constantine's wrist and whispered to warn him, "You less Hu, will this stuff affect the physical safety of ordinary people?"

The people who work in this theater are not all bastards. Suddenly, they will kill the ring, and only the lunatic will do that.

"I do something, you can rest assured! These smokes will only attract those guys running out of hell. The strength of ordinary people is too low to perceive the smoke that I am released."

Speaking of his own old industry, Constantine changed to the unreliable look, and he raised his chest slightly, and looked like a bamboo.

Hearing Constantine's guarantee, Martin's hand no longer force, but did not let go of him.

With the smoke forward, the group walked into the area where the stars were resting quickly. That was simply three steps, a whistle, five steps, and a bodyguard wearing black and yellow staring at everyone.

These bodyguards looked at strangers approaching, and they were still holding smoke strange things in their hands.

"Stopping, this is a private area, leisure -free!"

"Get away!"

As soon as Martin waved his sleeves, he came out of his body. He directly flew out of these strong men with one meter, eight or nine meters, and even two meters high, hit the wall, spit two blood, and his head crooked, and he fainted.

Hearing the loud noise from outside the house, the stars who were waiting to be waiting out of the house were out of the house.

But before seeing what happened outside, there was an inexplicable power that came back to the house directly, and followed the dust of their bodyguards, and the head was fainted.

"Well, you are too ruthless. You don't have pity at all, so many handsome men and women, you say you are dizzy, it's a pity!"

Constantine looked at the stars who passed, but shaking their heads.

Martin did not respond, but he was impatiently taught Constantine: "Be more concentrated, don't always put energy on such boring things."

"What is urgent, to do things to work and rest. Always tight, it will make people unbearable."

Constantin's habitual mouth is unobstructed, saying unreliable or not.

Martin's right hand was slightly talked about, holding Constantine's arm, and cracked: "When this matter is over, you can do it, even if you die, I don't care."

"But now, you stepping on the horse to Lao Tzu seriously, finding out all the demon who knows the whereabouts of Abbaton. Otherwise, I will make you never be comfortable."

Listening to Martin's anger, Constantin's neck shrank, thinking of those men who died around him, and quickly became serious.

The white smoke emitted from the plants in his hand was getting shorter and shorter, and eventually pointed to an obvious room.

"It's here!"

Constantin gave Martin a hint with his eyes and pointed his hands with his fingers.

"snort!"

Martin's hand opened for half a step forward, and he smelled a strong sulfur flavor. The temperature around was several times more than that, and it seemed to be in a large stove.

"Go!"

Martin pushed the unreliable Constantine, and Taiwu walked to his brother.

Zatana also saw something hidden in these smokes. He was very dissatisfied and pushed Constantin back.

Rachel had long seen that this big abnormality was not pleasing to the eye, and added a fire, and directly patted Constantin on the wall and turned into a mural.

Hearing a thump behind him, Martin turned around and saw that Constantine still had a lot of breath left. He would not die for a while, so he ignored this unreliable guy.

He set his eyes on the door in front of him, looking at the billowing black smoke coming out of the crack in the door. He seemed to hear the sound of a beast gnawing on the corpse of its prey, and he felt something was wrong.

Bang!

Martin kicked the door open and flew into the door of the house. He hit the thick black smoke, like paper stained with white phosphorus, and burned himself. Within a few seconds, he turned into ashes all over the ground.

Inside the house, a strange demon with a deer head, a wolf body and bird claws was gnawing on a human corpse.

When it chewed and chewed, swallowing human flesh and blood into its stomach, it also swallowed the soul into its stomach and turned it into its food.

That corpse was the male star that Martin and the others were looking for.

"I'm still a step late!"

Martin sighed softly, holding the sword of light, and chopped forward vertically, directly splitting the hellfire that was shooting at him.

Taiwu followed closely behind, waving his whisk, and the power of the water spirit was mobilized.

A little blue light first appeared in the air, blue and full, and then began to expand, forming ice crystals, and growing little by little.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a lotus carved from ice, and the petals slowly bloomed, releasing countless ice crystals, suppressing the fierce hellfire.

I'll write so much for today, and continue writing tomorrow.

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