[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

"I was thinking about what it would be that Constantine summoned to rescue the scene with the spell that he used with all his wits that he managed to preserve. Unexpectedly, he actually chose a human being." He smiled lowly, not hiding the malice in his tone , "It's unfortunate to know someone like Constantine."

Constantine was expressionless.Even though he knew the humanoid was talking about Constantine, Constantine still felt offended.

"It's okay." Constantine's tone was neither salty nor weak. Constantine admitted that he was not a good person, but it was not something that this guy who came out of nowhere could just open his mouth to slander.Oh, accidentally forgot, he said Constantine.

He hates being famous.

"Human, who do you think you are talking to." The man laughed maliciously, "Your body is full of the smell of hell, a soul that is bound to fall into hell. However, your soul is a bit strange. "

He couldn't see through this human soul, couldn't hear the pain and sins in his soul, and could only see the dark aura floating on the surface, which was almost impossible.

Just a human being, no matter how powerful the mental barrier is, it can't stop the scrutiny of the king of hell, but what is it that blocks his power from the soul?

The man, even after a failed battle with Beria, turned his head and killed the third of the three kings of hell. The first fallen, who had formally seized all the power of hell, walked towards Constantine. On his body, the black Power is surging.

Constantine squeezed his fingers hard, he raised his hand suddenly, and said sharply: "Regnaterrae, cantate Deo..."

"Exorcism spell? Seriously?" The first fallen was almost amused by Constantine's actions. This is hell. The whore thought he had stolen hell from him, but he didn't know that it was the first fallen. the result of.He just wanted to see how far the evil of human nature could go, but he didn't expect that they actually got John Constantine, a despicable human being who offended him three times.

The first fallen thought that John Constantine was already arrogant enough, but he didn't think that this human soul he couldn't see through the truth was even more daring, and dared to use the exorcism spell in hell.

What is the difference between this and using a demon summoning spell in heaven, not to mention that this human being is not a saint of the Holy See, his soul is stained with darkness.

However, before the mocking expression lasted for three seconds, it was replaced by shock and disbelief.

"... psallite Dominoquifertis supercaelum caeliad Orientem..."

With the recitation of the exorcism incantation, fine golden light spots precipitated from the depths of the exorcist's soul, and the light of the star points was bright and dazzling, jumping happily on the exorcist's white wrist.The ubiquitous dark elements dispersed in the air collided fiercely with the power emanating from these golden light spots, and the surrounding power began to boil like a pot of boiling water.

"Is there a holy artifact of light hidden in your soul?" This is the only reason that the first fallen can think of. After the shock, there is a strong killing intent.

A sacred artifact that is stained with darkness but can ignite light in the depths of hell must be a high-level sacred artifact. Except for the group of birdmen in heaven, the first fallen can't think of other guys who could do such a thing!

Heh, killing the old [-]-faced demon king and massacring the vassals of the [-]-faced demon king destroyed his original layout, seriously injured him, and forced him to use forbidden techniques to forcibly recover his body and start a war with the second child to unify the hell plan in advance Isn't that guy a fallen angel?

Such a strength, such an appearance, although he had never seen it in the jihad, but the First Fallen was convinced that he must be an archangel.

He successfully carried out that despicable plan and greatly weakened the power of hell. Even if his power was blackened, it doesn't matter. In view of this feat, the "merciful" God will definitely give him a chance to turn back.

For the future development of hell, the first fall had to swallow this bitter fruit. He vowed that one day he would recover the debt from heaven, but what he didn't expect was that the group of birdmen in heaven would be so shameless. He sent a human soul that hid the high-level sacred artifact deep in the soul, and he couldn't see the clues without using this power.

What do they want to do?

What are they trying to do with this soul bomb? !

Completely forgetting that this soul was summoned by John Constantine, and John Constantine was framed by a voodoo sorcerer to come here, and the degenerate who has been persuaded by his own brain is furious.

He will torture this soul ten thousand times, then tear him to pieces, and finally throw the pieces that can no longer be put together in front of the gate of heaven, and ruthlessly cast aside those shameless birdmen who claim to be righteous!

The First Fallen rushed over.

The barrier formed by the power of light scalded the hands of the newly fallen, and the skin and flesh fell off, exposing the bones.But this kind of pain is not enough to stop the first fallen. During the jihad with heaven, he has felt such power of light countless times. This purity and ardor only made the first fallen affirm the previous guess and become even more angry stand up.

Wrath blesses the strength of the First Fallen.

The sharp claws of the beast directly grabbed the barrier of light, his fingers curled up, and the sharp claws were broken by the force of the opposite attribute, and then recovered continuously under the strong dark power of the first fallen. This is a wrestling, The endurance of human exorcists is far less than that of the devil in front of them.

But between breaths, the barrier of light shattered, and the backlashed exorcist fell to his knees, the blood gushing from his throat made him unable to continue chanting the exorcism spell.At this time, the sharp claws of the first fallen were already in sight, covered with black blood.

Constantine's pupils tightened.

The ring finger of his left hand suddenly burned, and the thing that had been ignored and suppressed by the subjective will finally broke through the limit regardless of the master's danger when it sensed the master's danger.

Constantine's forehead tingled.

A thin black mist blocked Constantine.

No, this is not a black mist, but a burning flame.

This is hellfire.

Constantine covered his mouth, trying to resist the urge to cough.

The black flames were burning, and the pure dark power attracted the previously dispelled dark elements. Although the re-formed barrier was as thin as mist, it firmly blocked the sharp claws of the first fallen.

The First Fallen can't believe what he's seeing.

Hellfire?seriously?

Don't tell him that this human body not only has a bright sacred artifact, but also a dark sacred artifact that may be higher in level than that bright sacred artifact!

"What the hell are you!" The First Fallen couldn't help shouting.

"..." Constantine himself was actually a little confused.

At this moment, a colder and mellow force than this hellfire surged from behind Constantine with anger.

Constantine sensed it, but it was too late to escape.

However, the scary thing does not lie in this, but—Konstantin actually finds this power very kind?Like these tamed black flames that surrounded him, they could never harm him.

This illusion is simply fatal.

A hand rested on Constantine's shoulder, the fingers were white and slender.

This is the hand that plays the piano.

Such an idea popped up in Konstantin's head inappropriately.

Immediately, Constantine wanted to slap himself.

What is he thinking.

This hand is shaking.

"Johnny."

The owner of the hand called out this nickname in a very soft and gentle tone.

Uh...don't tell him, this sleazy nickname is calling him, he...his ears are suddenly hot, don't they be red?

The next moment, a pair of arms stretched out from behind, gently embracing him, and immediately, a cool and soft touch fell on the corner of his blood-stained lips.

Constantine's eyes widened, he turned his head suddenly, and the lips of the two rubbed vigorously because of this movement, and then they met each other's eyes.

His figure was reflected in the man's black eyes.

Only him.

As devout as if he was a believer.

He is, he is...

The moment of astonishment, confusion and confusion finally turned into a guilty conscience as the forehead throbbed again.

"...Belia."

Constantine said softly.

***

Time goes back to half a minute ago.

In the electric shock treatment room, John Constantine's hands and feet were firmly tied to the laboratory table, his mouth was stuffed with shackles, and patches were pasted on his temples. Just as the nurse on the side was about to turn on the electric shock switch, three figures disappeared. quietly appeared in the room.

The moment they appeared here, everything in the treatment room was terminated.Except for John Constantine, who was imprisoned on the laboratory table, unable to speak, and only his eyes were rolling restlessly, the doctors and nurses who were still preparing for treatment in the room before were frozen in place, and the human skin on their bodies melted away, turning into one by one. The horrific black human figure is like the embers left after burning paper, with red sparks floating out from time to time.

The dark-haired and black-eyed Lord of Hell has condensed eyebrows and eyes, and Father Midnight, who is half a step behind him, is already covered with cold sweat. A powerful existence in the early days, and a dark-skinned woman holding a skull in her arms and looking at her with hatred.

The dark-skinned woman has a pretty face, white curly hair hanging over her shoulders, and a pretty figure wrapped in a short purple skirt.

She is Sedra, the sister of Papa Midnight, who was controlled by Papa Midnight and fell into hell to become a prostitute for the great demons, to become his eyes in hell, to steal information for him, and to steal part of hell.

For this younger brother, Sedra is undoubtedly resentful, she thinks about getting rid of the shackles and killing him all the time.

Now, he has provoked an existence that cannot be resisted, and that dirty soul has been directly dragged into this replica hell.And because of her knowledge, the adult brought her the skull that Father Midnight used to control her.Even if Papa Midnight's imprint still exists in her soul, he can no longer control her.

Once she broke free from the shackles, Father Midnight would not be her opponent at all.

This younger brother's magic power was not as good as hers back then. With her death, he climbed to the peak of voodoo.Without her help, he is nothing at all!

Belia ignored the grievances between the siblings behind him. He looked at the blond man bound on the stage and frowned.

What he wants to see is Johnny, not this fragment of human soul exuding a rotten breath.Although Beria recognized his magic, he was also one of the culprits who stole Johnny's soul!

However, he has no interest in disposing of such broken human souls, he can stick them back and clean them up later.

The most important thing right now is——

Belial looked up in one direction.

Johnny is over there.

After the vibration of the wings, Beria disappeared into the room directly.However, he clearly declared that he would come to find John Constantine, but saw him tied up here, and the inexplicable behavior of leaving him behind made the panic-stricken Father Midnight confused along the way.

What does it mean?

Does he care about John Constantine or not?

Sedra, who was on the side, stepped forward, waved his hand and untied the restraint belt on John Constantine, and said to John Constantine, who was full of panic, "Let's go, go and find your other parts."

John Constantine's body shook violently, countless emotions flashed through his blue eyes, and finally turned into a touch of resentment, aimed at Father Midnight.

Dad Midnight and the strange woman stopped here, thinking about his previous encounters, and guessing with his toes that this old bastard did something good.

This re-enacted hell was originally stolen by Sedra using witchcraft from the three kings of hell. Although Father Midnight claimed that he was the owner of this place, the real owner here is actually Sedra.

In the past, she locked up those souls who had disobeyed him here according to Papa Midnight's order, tortured them and passed the picture to Papa Midnight.Now she doesn't have to be subject to him, and she can naturally unlock the most terrifying core rules of this replica hell.

Every soul thrown into this replica hell will forget the most important existence of his life and the deepest connection with it under the influence of the core rules.

What John Constantine forgot was himself, he forgot his own name, and the magic that was closely related to this name.When the constant damage fell to the core of the soul protected by layers of spells, John Constantine, who was briefly awake, used the hair he secretly obtained while working in Gotham City to pull Constantine here as his last savior .

However, what he didn't know was that he was able to successfully cast the spell because Sedra, who was in charge of the replica hell, let go of his hand quietly.

John Constantine is her chance to break free from the bondage of Papa Midnight, but she can't make it too obvious, since her lifeblood is in the hands of Papa Midnight, and he can completely destroy her soul at any time.

Although she hadn't been able to get online with him before, under the current situation, thanks to him, she can be regarded as getting rid of her sad fate.

The author has something to say:

#818 Spicy Stunned First Faller#

First Fallen: What the hell are you? !explain!Heaven tell you what your plans are! !

Constantine: How do I know that heaven has given me a plan, and, I am human, thank you ==

Beria: Who are you yelling at?

First Fallen: Gan!

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Constantine: Beria's hand is for playing the piano, and my hand is for playing the guitar~~