11. It's a mess

People, there are many postures of life, whether it is humble, firm, brave, indulgent, crazy, this can be... Even if you lose your freedom as a slave, as long as you can live, there will be many people who choose to live like this, but there is only one that is unacceptable to everyone.

Treated as food... This is a violation of the last bottom line of modern human civilization, in fact, the reason why society and everyone will frantically condemn any ogre is here, they have broken through the bottom line of being a "human", so they will be wildly condemned by all the same kind, if it is in a more barbaric primitive era, such people will also be killed like beasts.

This is the power of civilization to make humanity in a posture of extinction, frantically rebelling against all beings who will treat them as food.

For example, under this dark canopy, Konstantin, who was confronting the half-blood demon Bassazzo, gritted his teeth and ran his bloody fingers on the pages of Solomon's book, the blood could not contaminate the existence of this book, and the mana from the ancient masters would keep the book tidy.

"No one cared about you, like no one would pay attention to a nasty but weak scumbag bug, but now, you're in something you shouldn't be in, Konstantin, and you've managed to put yourself on a one-way ticket to hell. ”

"Hehe, frankly, I'm quite happy to have you executed, there are too many compatriots in hell who have paid me a lot of money to buy your soul, guess what they will do to you if it falls into their hands?"

The cane in Barsazo's left hand disappeared in the flames, and he waved the flaming sword in his hand, and his face slowly changed into another appearance under the light of the flames, like a real demon in myths and legends, but when the flames faded slightly, he changed back to his polite human posture.

His eyes lit up with crimson points of light, as if a spark was burning, he looked at the embarrassed Constantine opposite, watching his fingers beat, and the half-blood demon sighed,

"You can't always learn... Huh?"

"Click"

The invisible energy broke through Constantine's defenses in an instant, stuck on his neck, like two invisible arms, slowly lifted him from the ground, lifted him into the air, the Book of Solomon fell to the ground, Bassazo glanced at the book that was lit up in the darkness with fear, and he whispered,

"Come here with an orthodox mage, holding the Book of Solomon, I will definitely run as far as I can... But you, a scum who relies on half-sorcery to deceive mortals, you can't even exert a tenth of the power of this book, you poor wretch!"

"What do you want to do with it?"

Bassazzo approached Konstantin with a sword in his hand, almost to his ear, and said, "You want to use it to save your sister's soul from hell?" Pathetic, you wretch!"

"You... You're away from me... It's too close!"

Constantine's hands posed with the magic seal that he used in Chinatown last time, and it was fiercely attached to Bassazzo's chest, and in an instant, the scorching white light rose to the sky, without the blessing of Solomon's book, Constantine relied on his magic power to release the purification seal The effect was much worse, but it was enough to save him from the clamp of the half-blood demon, this is a spell left by the ancient archmage, an extraordinary existence, and the lethality to evil spirits can be called invincible.

Barsaczo, whose little half of his body was on fire, rushed out of the pillar of light with a wail, and saw Angela crawling out of the car, behind him, smashed to the ground, and the voice of Konstantin holding his neck sounded,

"Fire!"

Angela subconsciously raised the golden metal tube in her hand and pulled the trigger, and the next moment, flames, red and blue intertwined flames erupted from the top of the metal tube, like a fan, enveloping everything in front of her in this crazy flame.

This was obviously no ordinary flame, even a powerful half-blood demon like Barsaczo was scorched and screamed, his human form had been burned to the point that it was not presentable, and that face had changed back to a face with ugly scales and demon horns, he opened the batwing behind his back and rolled his body up in the flames, he roared,

"Help me!

The next moment, the surrounding bats flapped their wings and pounced towards Angela and Constantine, in the face of this situation, Angela decisively gave up the opponent in front of her, she quickly rushed to Constantine's side, raised the metal tube in her hand, and pulled the trigger again.

The flames surged wildly, like the first rays of light that illuminated the darkness, and at such a close distance, Angela's mouth and nose were filled with a disgusting smell of sulfur, and she could clearly see the hideous appearance and sharp claws of every bat that swooped down in the air.

They let out a spirit-stirring scream that made people cover their ears, but even so, the detective still didn't let go of his weapon.

After she circled around, the flames in the metal pipe slowly disappeared, as if they had used up their energy, and almost all the bats that pounced on them were burned by the scorching flames, except for two or three kittens that let out a terrified scream, and fled far back into the dark sky.

The dark canopy was filled with ashes falling from the sky, and the whole noisy space was quiet at this moment, and Barsaczo, who was still showing off his might just now, had fled, so that only the gasps of Konstantin and Angela were left in this darkness.

Quiet, it seems to be able to hear the heartbeat.

"Vomit"

Angela, who was stimulated by the disgusting smell in the air, couldn't stand it anymore, rushed to the side and began to retch, Konstantin's face was full of happiness for the rest of his life, he reached out and picked up the Book of Solomon from the ground, held it in his arms, and wiped it carefully, this time it was really too dangerous, if it wasn't for the fact that he had memorized the spell of purifying the seal, if it wasn't for Angela's lack of softness at the critical moment.

They... It's really dead.

"The first time I smelled sulfur was so disgusting, I just got used to it. ”

Konstantin stood up, trembling to the completely destroyed car, dragged the unconscious Father Hannasee out of the car, and then sat cross-legged, lit a cigarette, and touched his neck from time to time, where two terrible scorch marks were shocking.

Demons are masters at playing with fire, and they're all good at torturing their prey with this ability.

Angela, who was pale, walked over and sat on the side, she played with the metal pipe that had cooled down in her hand,

"What the hell is this?"

"Dragon fire, the only type of flame that can inflict devastating damage on demons. ”

Konstantin said without raising his head, "I've run out of energy, either add some raw materials to it, or it can only be used as a toy." ”

"Dragons?"

Angela's eyes widened, "Is there really a dragon in this world?"

Konstantin glanced at her,

"You've seen demons and angels, why can't there be dragons in this world?"

"Hey, man, can you do me a favor?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded in the darkness to the left of the three men, and Konstantin jerked his head up, and saw a purple-skinned man wearing a fancy shirt and big shorts, with a gold chain cast into a demon's head, and a handful of purple hair with a mohican's hairstyle on top of his head, and a strong man with a cigar in his mouth coming out of the darkness step by step.

His face was ordinary, and people couldn't remember it at a glance, but his whole body was filled with a taste of arrogance, Konstantin's nose twitched, his fingers reached into his pocket, and he gripped the contents tightly, he looked at this guy who suddenly appeared vigilantly,

"Who are you, and why are you here?"

"There's a bastard asking me to get his stuff back..."

Sim in human form pointed his finger at the Book of Solomon, which was held in Konstantin's arms, "Yes, that's it, can you give it to me?"

Although it was a question, there was a hint of inquiry in his tone, Konstantin looked at Sim, he pursed his lips,

"Hmm... It's not that I can't, actually, I'd be happy to hand it over, so be it, if you can..."

"Huh"

As he spoke, he threw out a glass orb, grabbed Angela and ran out into the darkness behind him.

"Run!"

"The priest is still there! We can't leave him behind!"

Angela struggled, but was dragged away by Konstantin, "Hannasee will be fine, Taji's people have their own natural appearance!

"Bang"

The small glass ball burst open in mid-air, and the flowing silver liquid poured over Sim's face, like sulfuric acid dripping down, and a scorching smoke rose on Sim's purple skin, but he didn't have much pain on his face, just pinched his chin and said,

"Oh, what is this? It feels like being poured over your head by a basin of warm water..."

He looked at Konstantin and Angela, who had already fled into the darkness, scratching his chin,

"Why do you want to run? I'm not going to eat you, oh! wait, there's a soul here..."

He pursed his lips and walked over to Father Hannasee with a happy expression, reaching out to pull out the unconscious priest's soul, for a demon, this kind of thing could not be more appropriate, and it could not be easier, but at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded from the darkness ahead, it was Constantine's scream.

It's like a beast that has been hurt.

Sim's face changed dramatically, and he turned and ran out into the darkness ahead, if Konstantin died, Cyber didn't know how to torture him.

On the other side, Konstantin had just rushed out of the dark canopy with Angela unpresided, when he saw a flame portal open in front of him, and an old man with a crimson crystal-like staff, a purple sharp-horned wizard hat, a robe, and white hair and beard walked out of the portal.

The old man's eyes were as sharp as knives, and at the moment he walked out, he looked at Konstantin who fled in a hurry, and more importantly, he saw the "Book of Solomon" that Konstantin was holding in his hand, the staff in the old man's hand nodded on the ground, and the three clusters of blazing flames that burst from the air twisted together, spun and flew towards Konstantin.

After the spell was thrown, the old man's voice rang out,

"Book thief! Give back the precious tome that doesn't belong to you!"

"Bang"

Who would have expected that Konstantin, who had jumped out on the way to escape, felt the flames behind him, and he only had time to crush the protective crystal on his wrist, and the whole person was hit in the chest by the flame spear that told the spinning, and he was smashed out without resistance.

In mid-air, half of Konstantin's clothes were set on fire, but the black trench coat was still strong in the flames, protecting Konstantin himself from being burned to death by magic flames, but this flame gun was accompanied by both physical and magical attacks, under the strong impact, Konstantin was smashed on a branch the size of a bowl not far away, directly breaking the branch, and the whole person lay in the grass on the side of the road without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Angela, who was standing on the side, looked stupid, tonight she saw too many things that did not belong to the human world, and knew secrets that ordinary people could never guess in their lifetime, after seeing angels, demons, devils, and dragon fire in a row, she thought that tonight was exciting and lively enough, but she didn't expect that until the end, an old mage with a hat jumped out, and a fireball spell killed Konstantin, who claimed to be the most powerful exorcist in Manhattan, almost instantly.

"The world... What the hell is going on?"8)