Behind the Scenes from American Comics

Chapter 56: Marvel's Son of Hell

For demons, holy water is simply a high concentration of sulfuric acid.

The face of the cult leader visibly began to fester and rot, and terrifying wounds were opened all over his body, and the wounds exuded red light.

"Sorry buddy, you look so ugly, I couldn't hold back for a while."

Deadpool stood up laughing, took out his phone from the stall, posed coquettishly, and took a picture of himself and the devil in it.

click!

The flash lights up.

Looking at his sassy and heroic appearance in the photo, Deadpool nodded with satisfaction, "With this photo, I can go to church to eat and drink in the future, I'm so smart!"

"Roar!!!"

Probably stimulated by Deadpool, the half-dead cult leader suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a black aura.

"Ugh... buddy, you haven't brushed your teeth for a few days. The bad breath is really bad."

Deadpool covered his nose and took a few steps back, pulling out the sand eagle from his waist and shooting wildly.

However, and eggs, hit a lonely.

The body of the cult leader was completely decomposed into ashes, and the black aura he spat out circled in the air and rushed towards the black reverse cross on the altar.

"not good!!"

Natasha Romanoff, who was watching the whole time, noticed something was wrong and quickly pulled out a pistol to shoot the demon statue on the reverse cross.

But it was still a step too late, black aura had already got into the demon statue, and when Natasha Romanoff's bullet came, the statue suddenly opened its eyes and said in a solemn and low voice: "I am the son of hell, the witch heart demon, mortal, kneel down. , dedicate your soul to me, and I will spare you... woohoo."

Before the demon statue could finish speaking, Deadpool shoved a grenade into his mouth.

With a bang, the statue was blown to pieces,

"A mere statue would dare to be so arrogant."

Deadpool crossed his hips proudly. Today's 10,000 entrustment gold he has earned is certain, and it is useless for Jesus to come.

but......

The sand sculpture is handsome for only three seconds.

next moment.

Under the influence of a certain force, the statue quickly returned to its original state, and the witch-hearted demon burst into flames, staring gloomily at the triumphant Deadpool, and said savagely, "Mortal, you are courting death!"

While speaking, he released a powerful coercion.

This kind of coercion is based on the soul level, and in an instant, everyone present felt the suffocation pressure blowing towards them.

Those with weaker wills, such as Ms. Huma and the sacrificial girls, have passed out at the moment, and only Constantine, Deadpool, Phil Coulson, and Natasha Romanoff are still standing.

Gollum!

Deadpool couldn't help swallowing when he found that he had stabbed the hornet's nest. He stepped back quietly, hid behind Constantine and whispered: "Excuse me, this is my boss, you can just find him if you have anything."

Constantine: "..."

"Boss?"

Wu Xinmo sneered and looked at it for a moment, then said disdainfully, "I just know some magic, do you think he can save you? Today, all of you are going to die."

After he finished speaking, Wu Xinmo let out a loud roar, and swooped down, his fierce claws grabbed at the only magician present who threatened him.

"Hey, why are all the children of hell so stupid?"

【Constantine】Slowly took out the lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

It wasn't until the claws of the witch heart demon were only a foot away from him that he ducked to hide, revealing Deadpool behind him.

"Meow meow meow......"

The corner of Deadpool's mouth twitched, but instead of hiding, he tightly hugged the statue of Wuxin Demon with both hands, letting his heart be pulled out by Wuxin Demon.

And this time.

【Constantine】Slowly straightened up, puffed a puff of smoke into Wuxinmo's face, and stuffed the lighter into his mouth by the way.

The lighter is made of gold, engraved with a cross and some incantations and prayers. It is a must for smokers who travel at home and exorcise demons.

boom!

The divine power carried by the lighter was repelled by Wuxin Demon, and as soon as it was put into his mouth, the lighter burst violently, releasing a turbulent and divine flame.

"Ahhh-"

This time, Wuxin Demon couldn't recover quickly, and his statue body cracked countless fine lines, roaring and roaring in pain.

[From Wade. Wilson's exclamation value +1432]

[Extreme value +1543 from Natasha Romanoff]

[Extreme value +1387 from Phil Coulson]

......

"so cool!"

Due to being too close to the witch heart demon, Deadpool At the moment already smelled of burnt flesh, but he didn't care at all, instead his eyes lit up, looking at Constantine excitedly, "Hey, buddy, where can I buy that lighter? Yes, I want to buy one."

Constantine pouted and looked disdainful, "It's made of purified gold."

"Oh, that's fine."

Deadpool is very poor. He nodded when he heard the words, and slammed down Wuxin Demon's burning body, ready to take out a little bit of gold slag from his mouth.

Wuxinmo ignored him, but stared at Constantine with resentful eyes, "magician, I won't let you go, next time I come to earth, I will definitely take out your soul and put it into the flames of hell. Baked for thousands of years."

"You think I'm scared?"

[Constantine] raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and stepped on the witch heart demon's face, and said in a arrogant tone: "Listen, I'm Phil Coulson, the agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. The abnormal events of the entire earth belong to us S.H.I.E.L.D. No matter, come and take revenge if you have the seeds, don't make me look down on you."

Phil Coulson: "..."

Natasha Romanoff: "..."*

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