Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

Chapter 83: Spoilers are cool at 1:00, the crematorium for the whole family!

  Four people and one cat.

  Yinmeng was watching Lord, Lord watching Angela, Angela peeking at Lord, and Constantine watching them.

   This scene seems to be described by one sentence: It is obviously a movie of three people, but I still can't have a name.

   "Hey, can you two look at me?"

   Constantine was sour in his heart and couldn't help but said: "The **** demon Mamen is about to descend on earth, you two still have the heart to flirt here?"

   A couple of dog men and women!

   The world is almost destroyed, you two are still eyeing here!

   Constantine can't wait to take out the holy hunter and burst this little white face with a single shot, but considering the difference in combat effectiveness between the two sides, he can only suppress this tempting idea.

   "......"

   Lord was a little speechless, turned his head to look at Constantine, and said: "Which eye do you see me flirting?"

   Constantine had no expression on his face, pointed to himself, and said, "I see it with both eyes."

   "No...no..."

   Angela blushed, she lowered her head shyly, and quietly defended herself: "I didn't know what was wrong just now, it suddenly became like that."

   But unfortunately, the way she said this, to Constantine, was more like a lie out of shyness.

   Only Lord knows.

   What Angela said is true. She was under some mysterious influence just now, so she showed the expression of admiration and desire to a man who met for the first time.

   Besides, he is not a walking hormonal machine. How could it be possible for a woman who has never met to fall in love with him as soon as they meet?

   "......"

   Lord was speechless, and unable to explain to Constantine, he could only helplessly say: "Forget it, you are happy, you should keep talking about business."

   Constantine leaned on the sofa, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "That's right, it's not a Hollywood movie. Love alone can't save this world that is already rotten!"

   can really save the world...

  Lord resisted the desire to complain and couldn't bear to expose Constantine's fantasy. Are the American team, Thor, and Black Widow next door a typical example?

   Considering the attributes of this exorcist, the lone star of the evil spirit, Lord felt that he should not say it so as not to let him suffer a blow.

   Constantine took a breath and asked, "Angela, do you remember what happened when you were in hell?"

   Angela recalled carefully, and then replied: "I only remember meeting Isabella, and then she told me to leave **** quickly, and said that someone was targeting me."

   "Are there any more?"

   Constantine frowned. With this clue alone, he couldn't infer who it was, and for what, to imprison Angela's soul.

   "...no more."

   There was a trace of apology in Angela's eyes, and she shook her head and said: "I'm sorry, I really don't remember."

"how about you?"

   Constantine turned his head to look at Lorde, his eyes were firmly locked on him, and then he asked: "Did you find anything when you went to **** to save her?"

  Lord said: "It was Mamen who imprisoned Angela's soul. I met his clone in hell."

   "Have you met Mamen?"

   Hearing this, Constantine was so frightened that he almost threw the cigarette to the ground, looked at Lord with a look of surprise, and asked: "Then how did you rescue Angela?"

   Lord smiled slightly: "I killed his clone."

   "hiss——"

   Constantine took a breath, and said in disbelief: "You, you...can actually kill the clone of Mamen in hell?"

   "Although the process is difficult, in terms of the result...I killed it." Lord said calmly.

   "What exactly are you...?"

   Constantine is still a little unacceptable, that is the devil in charge of hell, even if it is a clone, it is not an existence that can be easily killed!

   Lord looked at him deeply and said, "You will know in the future, but not now."

   "OK~Mr. Mystery!"

   Constantine shrugged. This kind of mysterious guy has been seen a lot. He has long been accustomed to it, and continued, "Then now is the second question, why does Mammon want to imprison Angie's soul?"

   Lord said lightly: "I heard Mamen say that she is related to the advent ceremony."

  Angela: w(?Д?)w

   Constantine furrowed his brows and wondered: "Then why do you have to have Angela? What does she have to do with Mammon's advent ceremony?"

   "I know that."

   Lord shook his head and said, "Aren't you the best at dealing with the guys in hell? How come you don't even know a descending ceremony?"

   spoiler is cool, the crematorium for the whole family!

If he dares to tell Constantine now that Mammon’s coming ceremony and Gabriel are behind the scenes, who knows if any big guy will jump out and kill him, so he will still shut his mouth obediently, knocking on the side to guide Constantine Ding is safe to find out the truth.

   "Do you treat me as a prophet?"

   Constantine resisted the idea of ​​trying to kill the layman, and explained: "There are at least tens of thousands of rituals related to the arrival. How do I know which one the mamen uses?"

   Lord said in surprise: "Aren't you familiar with hell? Just find a few demons and ask if you can."

   You think too much...I’m so unfamiliar!

   Constantine's mouth twitched and said, "They can't wait to kill me, how could they tell me."

   "This is difficult..."

   Lord pondered for a while, and then said: "Aren't you called a socialite, do you want to ask a few friends?"

"Uh...this road is not working~www.readwn.com~ Constantine looked a little embarrassed and said: "I have tried to contact, but as soon as they heard it was me, they immediately hung up the phone. . "

   "You are so popular..."

   "In the past, the popularity was pretty good...just an accident happened."

   "For example?"

   "Take two friends to hell."

   "They volunteered?"

   "Uh... I didn't have time to ask at that time."

   "Then I understand."

   "Hmm...you just need to understand."

   Angela sat aside, listening to the conversation between the two, looking at Constantine with contempt, cursing: "Scum!"

"thank you."

   Constantine said indifferently, but an unnoticeable sadness flashed through his eyes.

   And this sadness happened to be caught by Lord.

   Everyone knows Constantine Pit teammates, but no one knows that five minutes after he wakes up every morning, he will imagine the scene of his friends around him when he died.

  The reason for doing this is just that when that day comes, he will not be immersed in sorrow for it, and he can continue to work hard to save this rotten world.

   Everyone only remembers the person who was killed by Constantine, but they forgot how many lives this scum saved.

   Seeing that the atmosphere became a little dull, Lord had to stand up and be responsible for guiding Constantine: "Actually, you still have a friend."

"Who?"

   "Papa Midnight."

   "Didn't he be killed by you?"

   "Not yet, I have a breath."

   "You are really not a human being, so cruel."

   "With each other."

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