[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

John Constantine glared fiercely at Father Midnight and rushed out of the room. This replica hell is too wicked. His soul was cut into countless pieces. Thanks to the different laws here, he was not completely annihilated.Compared with asking Father Midnight to settle accounts, it is more serious to find the fragments of one's own soul.

I believe that the magnificent view on the rooftop will make John Constantine full of hatred for Papa Midnight.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to take revenge himself.

Because, midnight is her prey.

Those in the way have left, and they are the only ones left here.

Sedra turned her head, looked at the trembling voodoo master, and softly called out his real name: "Linton, Linton, my dear brother..." Countless blood lines splashed out from her body. The scars he left on Sedra's body and soul to complete that ritual.

"No, no no no, Cedra my sister, forgive me, forgive me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"My brother Linton." Cedar showed an extremely gentle smile, just like the long time ago, when she was still alive in the world, "You naughty boy, 35 years, you and I Finally, we can face to face and settle accounts properly."

***

After entering the replica hell under the guidance of Sedra, the connection that had disappeared due to the law of hell immediately became clear.Beria immediately teleported to Constantine's side, and then saw the scene of his family's human half kneeling on the ground, spitting out blood.

The lack of minute-to-minute explosions is purely because Constantine was present and injured.

Beria hugged Constantine restrainedly and carefully healed the wounds on human beings. Only the raging fire of hell that rushed towards the first fallen shows how angry the king of hell is.

When their lips touched, Beria thought it was a kiss from Constantine, but the strange astonishment in the black eyes of the human beings surprised the Lord of Hell.Before they figured out what was going on, the eyes of the human beings had returned to their usual soft and playful look.

"Bella."

He heard Constantine calling his name in an emotional tone, which left a little doubt in Beria's heart——Constantine's strange look was by no means an accident, and it was impossible for him not to recognize his voice , can't feel his strength.

Beria stared into Constantine's eyes. He would never let go of the demon who dared to hurt Johnny, but he had to fight with all his strength, and he didn't want to fight with all his strength in front of humans.

Since being readmitted to Constantine, Beria has been careful not to reveal himself to him.The last time he tried his best was when he almost tore off Manny's wings, and Beria hardly dared to recall the scene after that.

Now Beria is trying to maintain his appearance as an ordinary person, even though Constantine already knows his details.

Beria is well aware that light is easier for humans to accept than darkness.If Beria was an angel of light when they met, even if their true identities were revealed, they would not have such a tragic past, even if Constantine's attitude towards heaven has always been insensitive.

Only, he loves his humans without a doubt, but he cannot turn his back on his brother who is still in the dark.

He didn't know if such behavior was meaningful, he just wanted to protect the happiness he had found so hard.

He can send Constantine out of here first, and then settle accounts with this first fallen.

Beria is unwilling to show his cruel side in front of his beloved humans, but the First Fallen will not give him time to send people to a safe place.As soon as he saw Beria, the first fallen exploded, and the dark energy in his body soared, and he forcefully pushed back Beria's hellfire.

"Falling, heaven, angel! Sure enough, yes, you!"

Under the rage, the first fallen stretched out his sharp claws towards himself. He tore his face and body, and after peeling off the hypocritical humanoid mask, the tall purple-black demon spread out his wide bat wings with bone spurs, and his thick bull horns. Ferocious and powerful, his scarlet eyes stared angrily at the Lord of Hell in another world.

The appearance of Beria and the closeness to the black-haired humans once again proved that this is a conspiracy of heaven.

At least, that's how it looks to the novice.

First, the fallen angel slaughtered demons wantonly in hell after killing the billion-faced devil king, which broke the balance among the three kings. decent.

Now there is another human being who sneaks into hell with the holy artifacts of light and darkness. Who does this conspiracy want to entrap?

The first fallen roared loudly, clenched his clenched fists condensed with dark power, and slammed towards Belial fiercely.

Belia's eyebrows were condensed, he hugged Constantine, flapped his wings, and jumped directly into the air from the gap in the building.

Beria did not fight back, but hugged Constantine to keep dodging the attacks of the first fallen. This false building was affected by the power of the first fallen, and it completely collapsed at the first blow.

As the current ruler of hell, the attack of the First Fallen naturally aroused the laws of hell, and each attack brought about vibrations in the space, which made Beria dare not take the risk of teleporting with Constantine in his arms. Human beings are fragile. body may be injured.

"Fallen angel, what are you hiding?! Aren't you very powerful, why don't you dare to do anything?!" The first fallen sarcastically sarcastically sarcastically Beria, attacking harder and harder, and the taunting language became more harsh.

Constantine raised his head in the gust of high-speed movement, looking at Beria's tense jaw in a daze.

Why didn't Beria make a move?

Is it a core injury?

No, that would not be a reason for Beria to avoid the fight.Constantine has seen the injury on Beria's core, and the spiritual world of the Lord of Hell has no defense against him, allowing him to observe the injury of the core every day.After getting the Chaos Shards, Beria's situation did indeed improve, which is why Constantine no longer forbids Beria from using his power on those unnecessary things.

Is his existence a drag on Beria?

...no, not just a drag, more of a...

"Bella."

Konstantin, who was leaning quietly in Beria's arms and trying not to burden him, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the Lord of Hell.

"Johnny?"

Beria immediately divided half of his mind and looked at Constantine.

Then, he saw his human raise his head and kiss his lips by grabbing his collar.

His human flashed him a proud, wanton grin.

Like the first ray of sunshine breaking through the darkness, it shone into his heart.

He heard his humans say—

"Kickhisass!"

***

Kickhisass, kick his ass!

After leaving these words, Constantine pushed Beria away vigorously, and jumped down by himself.

A height of [-] meters is nothing to the Lord of Hell, but when Constantine jumped down, Beria's core, which had healed more than half, was almost shattered.

But soon, Beria realized that his worries were unnecessary. His human beings are not flowers in the greenhouse that need to be pampered. His human beings are eagles soaring in the sky. Give him a pair of wings, and he can really fly The kind that gets up.

Belia looked at the black flames gushing out from behind the exorcist, and when he saw the pair of jet-black wings condensed by the flames behind him, leading the exorcist to fly downward outside the battlefield, he opened his eyes slightly, and immediately I couldn't help laughing.

That's smart, Johnny.

The smile was fleeting, and the Lord of Hell stood in the air, looking coldly at the tall demon rushing towards him.

His human wants him to kick a novice's ass, so—

Leaving the battlefield to Beria and the demon, Constantine flew to the hillside not far away by controlling the flame wings.After finding a relatively safe place, when Constantine looked at the battlefield again, he saw Beria teleport behind the purple-black demon, and then he raised his foot.

In the middle of the devil's hip.

Constantine: "!!!"

The power of that blow was astonishing, the force from the buttocks of the first fallen directly kicked the first fallen from mid-air, and the whole body smashed into the ruins of Ravenskan just now, with a loud "boom" , The ground collapsed, the gravel splashed, and the aftermath of energy was no less than the explosion of a missile, rolling up a large amount of smoke and dust and attacking the surroundings.

The flames of hell instantly condensed into a barrier, blocking the splashing debris and smoke.

Constantine's face was blank.

Although Beria's kick was astonishingly powerful and quite unexpected, Constantine couldn't go against his conscience and say that the kick had nothing to do with him.

This is most likely related to the sentence he left for Beria.

Kickhisass, literal translation is to kick his ass, but this is not what Constantine really wanted Beria to kick that demon's ass, of course, that kick was beautiful.Constantine just asked Beria to beat up that bastard, that's all!

Constantine covered his face with his hands.

Such a beautiful Beria, such an elegant Lord of Hell, used this kind of gangster-like fighting style during the battle. Did he lead him to death?

"Nice kick." A standard Liverpool accent came from the side, revealing his familiar frivolity and banter, "He did what I always wanted to do."

Constantine looked towards the source of the sound expressionlessly, and sure enough, he saw a blond man wearing a beige trench coat and a loose tie.

"John Constantine." Constantine pronounced the name of the other party inexplicably.

"Please, beauty." John Constantine quickly lit his cigarette, "You are also John Constantine, don't you think it's weird to say that?" He took out the cigarette case in the windbreaker pocket and shook it, "Come on root?"

"Need I remind you how common a name John is, and Constantine is not so rare that I have only one last name?" Constantine glanced away at the box of Sika cigarettes, and resolutely said: " No, quitting smoking."

Constantine spread out his palm, and the black hellfire sprang out a small flame in his palm in an incomparable manner, and changed into various forms according to the owner's wishes - such as a gallows, such as a guillotine.

"Hey hey, if you don't want it, don't do it, let's not do this." John Constantine put the cigarette case back into his pocket, held the cigarette in his mouth, and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. What a miserable life! Midnight is so frenzied that she can take revenge."

John Constantine was indignant, he just cheated Father Midnight of some money, oh, and cut off that Winchester hunting gun, he actually held his revenge until now, and made such a disgusting replica hell.

Constantine didn't care about John Constantine's grievances with Midnight in this world, he continued to stare at the blond bastard, if he dared to trick him, don't blame him for cutting his flesh.

Seeing that Constantine still did not let go, John Constantine began to sell miserably again.

"My soul was shattered into many pieces. It hurt to death when I recovered it just now." JohnConstantine continued, "I struggled to regain my sobriety before. I don't think you have hellfire, although you don't In this world, but the dark forces always have something in common, and you can move more smoothly here."

Constantine sneered, and said without hesitation: "Your soul still smells like a demon, why don't you ask that demon to help you?"

"It's just a side effect of the devil's blood." John Constantine fell silent, his face hidden behind the lingering smoke and it was blurry, but Constantine understood that such an attitude must have poked something John Constantine didn't want to mention.

Although the devil's blood can bring some special powers to humans for a short time, the sequelae are very strong and addictive.Although this little devil's blood would not corrode the spirit of a master of black magic, he probably made a lot of efforts to adapt to and suppress the devil's blood.

Constantine suddenly didn't want to worry about it.

Is John Constantine a good man?

Constantine did not know, any more than he knew whether he was a good man or not.

Constantine was silent for a moment, then said, "How did you do it?"

He thinks that his strength is not bad, although he is not top-notch, he is not a weakling who can be dragged into this hell by anyone.Ignoring the rune formation he and Beria had set up at home, and dragged him here silently, Constantine felt that he had to block this dangerous passage.

"Ah, this, didn't I test your real name in Gotham before?" John Constantine didn't hide it, because he knew that he couldn't use the same method on another Constantine a second time, "That used hair, blood, and magic, and I hid a bit. Maybe because we are otherworldly, plus a spell that calls out to our own truth, I pulled you down. Oh, I kept forgetting to say, thank you. "

"You owe me once." Constantine slapped away the meaningless thank you, emphatically.

John Constantine bit his cigarette butt and muttered, "Okay, okay, I owe you one."

Don't worry about debts, don't worry about debts.

After half a second of melancholy, John Constantine raised his chin excitedly, pointed at the fallen angel in the distance who was completely suppressing the newly fallen and beating violently, and said, "Who is that, the strength is so beautiful."

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy Dumbfounded Exorcist#

Konstantin: Well, kickhisass, we don’t have to translate it literally, just hit it, and don’t need to kick the other party’s ass OTZ

Beria: You said "kick his ass," Johnny.

Constantine: No, this sentence can be understood as "beat him up"... It's over, I ruined the image of the king of hell_(:з」∠)_

Beria: Kiss me, I don’t want to look like ^_^

***

Beria’s situation is: I want to fight alongside Constantine, but I have to be reserved when fighting, and I can’t reveal too much of my inhuman side, so as not to remind Constantine that he is a fallen angel from hell→_ →Konstantin is not so particular, he has accepted such Beria, so he will not be entangled in these issues.

Beria and the first fallen are actually not at their peak, but Beria drank a cup of tea from the God of this world, and Constantine gave him an incentive buff, the first fallen can't beat him at all hhh