Chapter 90: Infant Demon
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Chapter 90: Infant Demon
At the church hospital.
"Do you mind waiting for me for a while?"
Constantine pushed open the car door and said to Lod, "I guess there won't be much time after we enter, so I want to smoke another cigarette."
"I don't mind."
Lod looked at the white walls of the hospital and said calmly.
"Thank you."
Constantine leaned against the car door and took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and handed it to Lod. He smiled and said, "Do you want one? My favorite silk card tastes pretty good."
"I don't smoke." Lod shook his head and rejected him.
"Not a bad habit. At least you don't have to worry about lung cancer." Constantine gave a self-deprecating smile. He picked up a cigarette and took out his Zippo from the pocket of his trench coat. Then he threw it hard and lit the cigarette.
Zi ---
Constantine used his slender fingers to hold the cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a big drag.
One third of the cigarette disappeared!
He slowly spat out the remaining smoke and turned it into white smoke.
"Do you think... we can come out alive?" Constantine's eyes were deep and seemed to care about something.
Lod shook his head: "I don't know."
"Tsk ---"
Constantine clicked his tongue and said unhappily, "This is really disappointing. Shouldn't we say something to raise morale? For example, we will definitely win and so on?"
Lod glanced at him and said seriously, "Reality is not a fairy tale. Warriors can't always defeat the evil dragon."
"That's right."
Constantine grinned and threw the cigarette butt he had finished smoking on the ground. He crushed it with his leather shoes. "If we can survive this time, I will carve this sentence on the wall when we go back."
As he said that, he took out a suitcase and an exaggerated golden hunting rifle from the car!
Holy hunting rifle!
The gun barrel was welded with the Holy Bible and the cross blessed by the Bishop. The magazine below was a huge roulette, and even the inside of the loaded bullet was filled with high purity holy water, and there was a cross symbol on the bomb!
This strange-looking weapon was made by an Italian artisan from the 15th century. It was made from gold produced by the Catholic Hall. It was a weapon used by the Roman Catholic Church at that time to eliminate demons.
Although the range of the Holy Shotgun was only a few meters, it could cause huge damage to those demons!
Firearms + Faith = Physical Exorcist!
My lord, the times have changed!
Constantine believed that no mixed-blood demon could block a bullet from the Sacred Rifle.
"Ut sanctae humiliare digneris"
"te rogamus, audi nos."
This was a heavenly bishop's exorcism spell that was chanted in Latin. It could make all the traps in the world appear in his eyes!
"It really is like this!"
Constantine's eyes glowed with a golden light. His expression immediately became extremely serious as he said, "All the walls of the hospital are engraved with runes personally drawn by Gabriel. They form a huge magic array that can completely isolate the spying from the outside!"
"Hehe ---"
Lod sneered.
The corner of Constantine's mouth twitched. Thinking of the boast he had made before, he could not help but say awkwardly, "It's actually very normal. After all, Sorcerer Supreme is not omnipotent. There will always be times when she can't see."
"So much nonsense."
Lod took a step forward and said without turning his head, "You go to the top floor first. I'll stall this demon."
"I'll leave it to you, Lod!"
Constantine knew what Lod was capable of, so he turned around and left without hesitation.
Now was not the time to be conflicted. Everything had to be done to destroy the Door of Dusk. Even if he had to sacrifice his teammates and himself, he could not let them be reduced to purgatory!
"Now... we can have fun."
Lod's eyes flashed with a cold light as he walked step by step towards the Monstrous Demon.
...
Bang!
Rushing all the way to the top floor, Constantine rested for a moment, then raised his leg and kicked open the door in front of him, and then saw a dense crowd of people.
And these people, regardless of whether they were male or female, old or young, all looked like a saint, watching the door at the end.
There was no doubt.
The dozens of humans in the church hospital were all taken over by this group of damn mixed-blood demons!
The sound of the door being kicked open woke the group of demons up. They all turned their heads, and their blood red eyes revealed a murderous and bloodthirsty aura!
"Constantine?"
The eyes of these demons flashed with a cruel light, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.
But who was Constantine?
What kind of big scene had he not seen before? It was just a few dozen mixed-blood demons, and he did not put them in his eyes at all!
"The carnival has begun!"
Constantine grinned, took out all the Holy Water Bombs, and threw them over. "This is the blessing of the Lord. Enjoy it, bastards!"
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Chapter 90: Infant Demon
At the church hospital.
"Do you mind waiting for me for a while?"
Constantine pushed open the car door and said to Lod, "I guess there won't be much time after we enter, so I want to smoke another cigarette."
"I don't mind."
Lod looked at the white walls of the hospital and said calmly.
"Thank you."
Constantine leaned against the car door and took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and handed it to Lod. He smiled and said, "Do you want one? My favorite silk card tastes pretty good."
"I don't smoke." Lod shook his head and rejected him.
"Not a bad habit. At least you don't have to worry about lung cancer." Constantine gave a self-deprecating smile. He picked up a cigarette and took out his Zippo from the pocket of his trench coat. Then he threw it hard and lit the cigarette.
Zi ---
Constantine used his slender fingers to hold the cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a big drag.
One third of the cigarette disappeared!
He slowly spat out the remaining smoke and turned it into white smoke.
"Do you think... we can come out alive?" Constantine's eyes were deep and seemed to care about something.
Lod shook his head: "I don't know."
"Tsk ---"
Constantine clicked his tongue and said unhappily, "This is really disappointing. Shouldn't we say something to raise morale? For example, we will definitely win and so on?"
Lod glanced at him and said seriously, "Reality is not a fairy tale. Warriors can't always defeat the evil dragon."
"That's right."
Constantine grinned and threw the cigarette butt he had finished smoking on the ground. He crushed it with his leather shoes. "If we can survive this time, I will carve this sentence on the wall when we go back."
As he said that, he took out a suitcase and an exaggerated golden hunting rifle from the car!
Holy hunting rifle!
The gun barrel was welded with the Holy Bible and the cross blessed by the Bishop. The magazine below was a huge roulette, and even the inside of the loaded bullet was filled with high purity holy water, and there was a cross symbol on the bomb!
This strange-looking weapon was made by an Italian artisan from the 15th century. It was made from gold produced by the Catholic Hall. It was a weapon used by the Roman Catholic Church at that time to eliminate demons.
Although the range of the Holy Shotgun was only a few meters, it could cause huge damage to those demons!
Firearms + Faith = Physical Exorcist!
My lord, the times have changed!
Constantine believed that no mixed-blood demon could block a bullet from the Sacred Rifle.
"Ut sanctae humiliare digneris"
"te rogamus, audi nos."
This was a heavenly bishop's exorcism spell that was chanted in Latin. It could make all the traps in the world appear in his eyes!
"It really is like this!"
Constantine's eyes glowed with a golden light. His expression immediately became extremely serious as he said, "All the walls of the hospital are engraved with runes personally drawn by Gabriel. They form a huge magic array that can completely isolate the spying from the outside!"
"Hehe ---"
Lod sneered.
The corner of Constantine's mouth twitched. Thinking of the boast he had made before, he could not help but say awkwardly, "It's actually very normal. After all, Sorcerer Supreme is not omnipotent. There will always be times when she can't see."
"So much nonsense."
Lod took a step forward and said without turning his head, "You go to the top floor first. I'll stall this demon."
"I'll leave it to you, Lod!"
Constantine knew what Lod was capable of, so he turned around and left without hesitation.
Now was not the time to be conflicted. Everything had to be done to destroy the Door of Dusk. Even if he had to sacrifice his teammates and himself, he could not let them be reduced to purgatory!
"Now... we can have fun."
Lod's eyes flashed with a cold light as he walked step by step towards the Monstrous Demon.
...
Bang!
Rushing all the way to the top floor, Constantine rested for a moment, then raised his leg and kicked open the door in front of him, and then saw a dense crowd of people.
And these people, regardless of whether they were male or female, old or young, all looked like a saint, watching the door at the end.
There was no doubt.
The dozens of humans in the church hospital were all taken over by this group of damn mixed-blood demons!
The sound of the door being kicked open woke the group of demons up. They all turned their heads, and their blood red eyes revealed a murderous and bloodthirsty aura!
"Constantine?"
The eyes of these demons flashed with a cruel light, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.
But who was Constantine?
What kind of big scene had he not seen before? It was just a few dozen mixed-blood demons, and he did not put them in his eyes at all!
"The carnival has begun!"
Constantine grinned, took out all the Holy Water Bombs, and threw them over. "This is the blessing of the Lord. Enjoy it, bastards!"
Chapter 90: Infant Demon At the church hospital. "Do you mind waiting for me for a while?" Constantine pushed open the car door and said to Lod, "I guess there won't be much time after we enter, so I want to smoke another cigarette." "I don't mind." Lod looked at the white walls of the hospital and said calmly. "Thank you." Constantine leaned against the car door and took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and handed it to Lod. He smiled and said, "Do you want one? My favorite silk card tastes pretty good." "I don't smoke." Lod shook his head and rejected him. "Not a bad habit. At least you don't have to worry about lung cancer." Constantine gave a self-deprecating smile. He picked up a cigarette and took out his Zippo from the pocket of his trench coat. Then he threw it hard and lit the cigarette. Zi --- Constantine used his slender fingers to hold the cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a big drag. One third of the cigarette disappeared! He slowly spat out the remaining smoke and turned it into white smoke. "Do you think... we can come out alive?" Constantine's eyes were deep and seemed to care about something. Lod shook his head: "I don't know." "Tsk ---" Constantine clicked his tongue and said unhappily, "This is really disappointing. Shouldn't we say something to raise morale? For example, we will definitely win and so on?" Lod glanced at him and said seriously, "Reality is not a fairy tale. Warriors can't always defeat the evil dragon." "That's right." Constantine grinned and threw the cigarette butt he had finished smoking on the ground. He crushed it with his leather shoes. "If we can survive this time, I will carve this sentence on the wall when we go back." As he said that, he took out a suitcase and an exaggerated golden hunting rifle from the car! Holy hunting rifle! The gun barrel was welded with the Holy Bible and the cross blessed by the Bishop. The magazine below was a huge roulette, and even the inside of the loaded bullet was filled with high purity holy water, and there was a cross symbol on the bomb! This strange-looking weapon was made by an Italian artisan from the 15th century. It was made from gold produced by the Catholic Hall. It was a weapon used by the Roman Catholic Church at that time to eliminate demons. Although the range of the Holy Shotgun was only a few meters, it could cause huge damage to those demons! Firearms + Faith = Physical Exorcist! My lord, the times have changed! Constantine believed that no mixed-blood demon could block a bullet from the Sacred Rifle. "Ut sanctae humiliare digneris" "te rogamus, audi nos." This was a heavenly bishop's exorcism spell that was chanted in Latin. It could make all the traps in the world appear in his eyes! "It really is like this!" Constantine's eyes glowed with a golden light. His expression immediately became extremely serious as he said, "All the walls of the hospital are engraved with runes personally drawn by Gabriel. They form a huge magic array that can completely isolate the spying from the outside!" "Hehe ---" Lod sneered. The corner of Constantine's mouth twitched. Thinking of the boast he had made before, he could not help but say awkwardly, "It's actually very normal. After all, Sorcerer Supreme is not omnipotent. There will always be times when she can't see." "So much nonsense." Lod took a step forward and said without turning his head, "You go to the top floor first. I'll stall this demon." "I'll leave it to you, Lod!" Constantine knew what Lod was capable of, so he turned around and left without hesitation. Now was not the time to be conflicted. Everything had to be done to destroy the Door of Dusk. Even if he had to sacrifice his teammates and himself, he could not let them be reduced to purgatory! "Now... we can have fun." Lod's eyes flashed with a cold light as he walked step by step towards the Monstrous Demon. ... Bang! Rushing all the way to the top floor, Constantine rested for a moment, then raised his leg and kicked open the door in front of him, and then saw a dense crowd of people. And these people, regardless of whether they were male or female, old or young, all looked like a saint, watching the door at the end. There was no doubt. The dozens of humans in the church hospital were all taken over by this group of damn mixed-blood demons! The sound of the door being kicked open woke the group of demons up. They all turned their heads, and their blood red eyes revealed a murderous and bloodthirsty aura! "Constantine?" The eyes of these demons flashed with a cruel light, as if they wanted to swallow him alive. But who was Constantine? What kind of big scene had he not seen before? It was just a few dozen mixed-blood demons, and he did not put them in his eyes at all! "The carnival has begun!" Constantine grinned, took out all the Holy Water Bombs, and threw them over. "This is the blessing of the Lord. Enjoy it, bastards!"
