[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

Al Greenowey snorted, her legs went limp, and a strong drowsiness suddenly hit her, making her dizzy for a while, and almost fell to the ground.Spencer Reed on the side quickly reached out to help, but was staggered by Al Greenoway, who had lost his autonomy, and the hand-gun that Al Greenoway was holding fell to the ground on the ground.

Although it is cruel, Spencer Reid does not have a strong and muscular physique, and he cannot easily hug an adult woman who weighs more than 100 kilograms.

"Al, Rhett!" Derek Morgan was going crazy. While holding his gun steadily, he looked at Al Greenaway's situation out of the corner of his eye, "Is Al okay? What do you do to her?" What?!"

"Is she marked too?" Tim's head moved quickly, and he immediately found the reason for Al Greenover's ability to see the demon Mara and his current coma.

"Listen, I don't care about your... demon gadgets, whatever you are doing, stop!" Derek Morgan didn't believe in demons or anything, and now he was very suspicious of the other party's drug use.As for how they used the medicine and why it was Al and not him, he will ask clearly in the next time.

If it weren't for the fact that the two opposites were obviously underage and held Mrs. McCarthy hostage, Derek Morgan's attitude would have been a little tougher.

"Beria, pull Mara out of the dream." Constantine poked Beria's waist. This demon is a bit troublesome. If this continues, the FBI will arrive. The Nightmare Helmet hid in the crevice and pinched Mrs. McCarthy's neck.

Young Jason was also unlucky. He encountered such a special and troublesome demon in his first exorcism. He was very powerful. Because of the special nature of the dream, he only fell on the opponent half of the time.

Beria has no objection to Constantine's request.He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Then, Derek Morgan, who was just in a stalemate with Tim, saw a scene that collapsed his worldview.

On the painful face of Mrs. McCarthy, a dark human figure gradually became clear, with thin limbs, dry chest, and the smell of sulfur. The violent impact made his stomach twitch subconsciously, but the professional instinct of the FBI Let Derek Morgan move the gun to the other party, and said sharply: "Raise your hands and get away from Mrs. McCarthy!"

Jason, who was holding his breath to read the Bible, was taken aback by the strange appearance of Mrs. McCarthy, but he was quicker than other people who saw this scene to realize that this black man wearing a strange gas mask What is a human figure, and the speed of reading the Bible is faster.

However, the black figure, that is, the demon Mara who was forcibly pulled out of the dream world, only growled irritably in Jason's voice, not as if he was restrained, but as if he was irritated.

In fact, it is still effective, Jason's voice of reciting the holy scriptures.Constantine, who was watching all this in the dark, commented pertinently, but the young Jason hadn't learned to integrate magic power into these words that condensed the power of faith to activate the key of light that God left in the world, so he said so. A talented person couldn't even condense a little holy light, and it didn't have much exorcism effect. It only annoyed the demon Mara with a headache.

Young Jason still has something to learn.

Demons are not what humans imagined, they can't enter the church at all, and the cross will be wiped out as soon as it touches the holy water.As forces on the dark side, they certainly hate everything about the light, but not any church or cross has the power to injure demons, only things that truly contain the holy power of light can injure them.

It's just hurt.

Only the holy land makes the devil dare not set foot, and only the pure light can make the devil annihilate in pain.

So far, Jason's achievement is to retell the praises of God in the Bible, which makes the devil feel annoyed.

As for the damage?

It's almost like the pain from a small stone hitting the foot.

The demon Mara roared, and the power of dreams dyed black rolled onto Jason's body. She wanted to brand these humans as her prey, and then drag them into the dream to solve them.

And at this moment, Derek Morgan shot.

The bullet penetrated the demon Mara's body, directly passed through the black jelly, and shot to the ground of the roof behind her, making a crisp sound.And the hole penetrated by the bullet was directly closed, without any injury at all.

"Human!" A cold and hoarse voice sounded through the gas mask, and Derek Morgan clearly felt a cold gaze on himself.His head seemed to be hit hard by something, and he was dizzy for a while. When he recovered, he heard the crisp sound of the pistol falling to the ground.

"...Morgan, Morgan!" Spencer Reed yelled anxiously, "Are you okay?!"

"I... what the hell, what is that thing?!"

Derek Morgan was a little annoyed by the weird shock just now.

"Fuck!" This is the young Jason who read the "Bible" until his mouth was dry, but it didn't seem to have much effect, and he was so angry that he exploded. He dropped the "Bible" in his hand and picked it up. The holy cross on his back swung at the pitch-black demon.

"boom!"

With a solid sound, the holy cross engraved with thorn patterns precisely hit the demon Mara's head. It may be because of the angle. landed in the corner of the roof.

For a moment, even the demon Mara, who was forced to reveal her true face, was stunned.

"I fucked you, you son of a bitch!" Jason cursed boldly. If he knew it would be useful to do it directly, why would he waste his time and energy talking about it.He is really not suitable to be a magic stick, let's come to violent output.

As soon as this dangerous idea came up, Jason was thrown flying by a strong force the next moment.

The demon Mara, who had lost her nightmare helmet, showed an ugly and ferocious demon face, and her scarlet eyes were full of hatred and disgust towards Jason.

"You daring human boy, how dare you offend the noble dream master!"

She didn't pay attention to Jason's exorcism trick. During the years when she got the Nightmare Helmet, the living people she let go through her fingers inadvertently spread her reputation. The marked human beings also tried to seek help from the exorcist or the priest of the Holy See, but as long as she was wearing a nightmare helmet and stood in the gap between dreams and reality, the holy artifacts of the world would have little effect on her.As time passed, her spirits became more and more high, and she had the conceit of being invincible in a dream.

However, these two boys, especially this human being with burning eyes and burning soul wrapped in anger, their rough and dry language actually delayed her from harvesting this woman's soul in her dream. How could this be possible? !

Even more improbable, she was actually pulled out of the dream world.

When the holy cross smashed the nightmare helmet, the demon Mara almost failed to react.But when the salt circle scattered on the ground, the holy water sprinkled on the human woman, and the holy cross in Jason's hand began to exert their power, Mara, who became angry, waved Jason away with a wave.

She glanced at the salt circle and the devil trap on the ground. One corner of the salt circle was soaked with holy water, and the pure barrier had been broken. As for the devil trap——

Mara glanced up at the projector above the security door. Amidst the crackling of electricity, the projector was emitting white smoke and went on strike.

The power of devil traps is also graded. With this most basic devil trap, it can't trap the dream demons that have devoured countless souls over the years.

When the small devil trap made up by the projector disappeared, the air above the roof became more and more gloomy and cold.Mara's body floated up, like a huge black curtain, firmly covering everyone on the rooftop, only the things in the hands of Jason and Tim who ran back gave off a faint white light, which was not affected by Mara's power. swallow all the light.

However, this unswallowed state is obviously only temporary, and the things in their hands become dilapidated at a speed visible to the naked eye, from being old enough to be an antique to becoming rags that can only be put into the trash can in a blink of an eye.

Seeing Mara flying towards Jason with a ferocious expression, Derek Morgan raised his gun without hesitation, and fired several shots at the demon Mara.This time, the bullet did not pass through the demon's body, but was corroded by the black mist before it touched her body. Only in this way, the demon Mara's attention fell on Derek Morgan's body. body.

"I don't believe you exist!" Derek Morgan said firmly. The dark-skinned agent glared at the demon, and chose to confront him without hesitation.

"Humans..." The piercing sound of a demon cutting glass like a sharp weapon echoed in the air, full of malice and mockery, wrapped in thick darkness, Mara rushed towards Derek Morgan.

The darkness weighed heavily on the dark-skinned detective's heart, almost suffocating him.

Chaotic memory fragments surged in his mind, the past he didn't want to face, the pain, guilt, and disgust, scenes were emerging, and his left eye began to hurt, as if someone had scratched viciously with nails. to his eyeballs.

"Morgan..."

It was Spencer Reed's weak voice.

"Damn it!" Jason gritted his teeth and rushed towards the demon Mara who had captured Derek Morgan, "I knew..."

It would have been nice to have known to report to Batman before going out to work. It doesn't matter if he accidentally dies, but other people can't just lose their lives like this.

"boom!"

Accompanied by that loud noise, the group of black human figures that were still baring their teeth and claws in front of everyone just now hit the ground directly from mid-air, and the seemingly illusory body collided with the ground of the roof with a loud sound, and there was a hoarse cry of pain from the devil .

The thin black flames were like veil like mist, dispelling the surrounding darkness but not taking away any light from the LED lights of nearby buildings.

"boom!"

Another punch, the dark golden knuckle hit the head of the demon Mara, the crystal containing special laws and the power of light directly smashed the demon's head, black blood splashed out, accompanied by a strong smell of sulfur, There was a hissing sound when it landed, corroding potholes on the ground of the roof.

Everyone: "!!!"

Compared with the almost powerless demon, the handsome man in the long black windbreaker with knuckles in his hand who slapped his face looked like a real demon.

"John Constantine..." Derek Morgan murmured. He had just profiled this man and his boyfriend two days ago, and speculated that they might be the black and white evil spirits who were hunting perverted serial killers. He appeared in front of them now. In front of him, came a violent beating demon.

Yes, no matter how firm Derek Morgan's voice was just now, he already had a calculation in his heart, and he had begun to believe what Spencer Reed said during the day.

"Good evening, Mr. Detective." Constantine greeted Derek Morgan first, and without waiting for the other party's response, he said with a smile to the two teenagers who had already been on Batman's blacklist: "I don't know I would have liked to wait a few more minutes for you to play well, but unfortunately, the police have already arrived downstairs."

Jason & Tim: "..."

So, Mr. Constantine noticed all their confusion before?

The author has something to say:

#818Jason who is hot on the path of no return for a violent mage#

Jason: I find that nagging doesn't help at all, just do it.

Tim: ...Well, Jay, I support you, but Afu will be upset if you cursed just now →_→

Jason: This matter, God knows, you know, I know, and there are three other FBIs!If Aff gets it...Tim, you get it ==

Tim: No, I don't understand QAQ