Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"So, you didn't let me down in the end, ha..."

A low voice came from the chaotic Constantine, making his tortured thinking a little more sober. His current body is cold on the right and hot on the left, just like holding an oversized stove. The temperature came from the palm of your hand and jumped all the way up the arm.

It is like holding an oversized black hole in his hand, constantly swallowing his energy and attention, making it difficult for him to maintain his self-will.

It's like a special state of mental confinement. In fact, after being exposed to the spear of destiny in his hand, Constantine's observation of what is happening in the outside world is in a special state, just like Cyber ​​had experienced Passing the feeling of Professor Charles's soul cage.

The inner soul and the outer body are separated in a mandatory way. The whole person is like playing a role-playing game with a bad experience. The role played is the self in reality. The most terrible thing is that the current Kang Constantine is like being hosted by the system, and can only watch his body take action.

It's hard to give orders to your body.

"Oh... you are a knife, I am meat, whatever you want."

Constantine blinked hard. "If you want to ridicule, just ridicule. I have lost everything. I can do anything, as long as you don't forget to promise me."

"This is nature..."

The voice sounded again, "How about Cheryl's soul and spirit going through the dimensions with the Son of Darkness? Would you like me to give the poor girl a special chance to let her ascend to heaven? You don't know, What sins did she suffer in hell..."

"No! No need!"

Constantine waved his hand in a difficult and obscure way, "No, I just beg her to rest... That heaven was not prepared for a poor person like her, and I don’t want her to become a lost self-consciousness, only The carrier of the sacred body is not heaven at all, it is just another hell."

"Ha ha ha ha, this is probably the most fun and the most ironic joke I have seen in the last 100 years. You have a deep understanding of heaven, but obviously, you still have some prejudices about hell."

The voice became happy, "Tell me, Constantine, are you willing to give everything for her, is it really because of love? Or, you just want to atone for it, to be honest, there are many of you old in **** Acquaintances are waiting for you, your soul is very popular recently."

"When you finally go to prison, you find that most of your inmates were sent by your own hands, ha, so, this is true despair."

Between the two voices, the ritual of the believer of the Dark Son in front of them was at the end. Isabella’s body was completely sunk in the water of her death. At the bottom of the azure pool, it was a complex, flooded The summoning circle with various shapes and patterns seems too fancy.

Perfectly in line with the dark door Mamen's pursuit of desire and depraved character.

Water is the source of life, but on the magic side, water will be regarded as the best medium for other dimensions of transportation. The oldest **** in legend is born from water. In the case of Constantine, his exorcist There are many rituals that need to be performed through water.

More like a channel.

At the moment when Isabella's body touched the magic circle, a purple-black light illuminated at the center of the magic circle, spreading all over the magic circle quickly, just like a series of lights lit up The weird gas emitted quickly stained the entire pool of water into black.

Just like out of the undulating sea, in this small swimming pool, bursts of turbulent water also erupted, and the dark light jumped even more violently, even at this moment suppressing the lights of the entire basement, let They shine, adding a bit of weirdness to the scene of the ceremony.

In the deeper and deeper darkness, a white dress became more conspicuous, and the water flow changed into a shape, just like a group of ghosts that turned into weeping. They used the flowing water to form their bodies, and took Isara from the bottom of the water. Pei lifted up little by little and lifted from the water.

This girl has lost her life, even the soul was taken to the underworld. At this moment, the darkness is re-given to another state of existence. Her breathing is restored, and her stiff hands begin to wave and release the soul. Back to the body again.

This is natural, because it is impossible to lean over on a corpse, which is why the mages never paid attention to the Isabella incident before. The lost body has no spirit and cannot be used as a carrier. Mamen seized this blind spot.

Is Isabella really dead?

Yes, from the material level, she really died, but from the soul level, she did not die in a full sense. If you have to describe it, it is like a lit candle is put in very little oxygen In the air, it will slowly extinguish. When the last wave of Mars jumps, as long as it is put back into the normal air, it can burn again.

So, when the soul detained in **** was sent back, she was alive again, but believe me... this is definitely not a blessing.

"boom"

Isabella's body was thrown beside the pool. The pain of the impact made the soul-stricken girl groan painfully. She opened her eyes hard. The face very similar to Angela is a pair of different. Her gray eyes, she looked around in panic, the pair of inborns could see the eyes of evil spirits, and the pool was almost covered with howling earth-bound spirits.

They circled around her, and they frantically tried to reach out to grab her and hurt her, but they could not succeed, and there was a dark force lingering in her body.

A stiff figure came out of the darkness, holding a dark golden dagger-like spearpoint, and stepped towards her step by step in the dim light. Isabella instinctively felt fear, she Wearing the dress for the corpse, the whole body was wet from top to bottom, backing hard, and the pale face was full of fear.

She looked at Constantine's indifferent and decadent face, those calm eyes, she asked with a trembling voice,

"Who are you! What are you doing?"

"Complete ceremony!"

Constantine spit out a word coldly, a faint light flashed in his eyes, "Cry as much as you want, cry as much as you like, call for salvation as you like, and then offer everything for the coming of the child of darkness."

He stretched out his empty right hand, grabbed Isabella's wet hair, and dragged her beside the pool, walking towards the darkness. Isabella's body struggled frantically, but couldn't stop it from being slowed down. Drag into the footsteps of the abyss.

"No! No! Sister! Angela, come and save me! Come on! Please..."

"Om"

At this time, Angela was staying in the New York Sanctuary. She was calm and under the guidance of Santals, made bullets with melted holy silver. To become an excellent exorcist, these are just the most basic knowledge. , But Angela’s bullet is not the same as other exorcists.

With a knife in her hand, she cut the warhead of the replied holy silver bullet silently and carved it into a cruciform shape. This motion made the sat side nodded with satisfaction.

In order to increase the lethality, this ancient compound bullet is filled with a little lead. What Angela is doing is to let the lead inside the bullet leak out, so that when it hits its prey, the warhead is in the first place. For a time, it expanded, shattered, enlarged the wound area, and made a bullet more deadly.

Let’s just say, the body hit by such a bullet, 10 people, at most only one person can survive, the same is true for those evil spirits and holy spirits that have entities, and the body is exploded. After the spirit is left, the exorcists have There are 100 ways to kill them.

This kind of cruel bullet transformation has long been banned by the international community. Obviously, Angela's transformation will be faster, more ruthless, and more crazy than Bo imagined.

In the eyes of Cyber, this girl is like a pile of firewood that is lit, like Kevin in that year, either destroying the opponent, destroying the enemy, or destroying herself.

"But only you like this...the most beautiful..."

Cyber ​​narrowed his eyes and admired an ordinary person sliding towards the colder abyss, that step-by-step fall into the darkness, this kind of drama... he wouldn't get tired of watching it ten thousand times.

"Well..."

Angela pushed a magazine full of holy silver bullets into the gun barrel and pulled the insurance, but at this moment, her expression suddenly changed, she fell on the ground with her heart covered, and Santars froze. Suddenly, she tried to lift her, but was pushed away by Angela. The girl struggled to crawl forward on the ground. Finally, she gasped and lay at the foot of Cyber.

She looked up at Cyber, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and there was a trace of ecstasy, a trace of shock and a trace of prayer,

"I feel her! Isabella...my sister, she is alive, she mentally begged me to save her! I can feel the feeling between the twins like she was when she was a child, she Begging me to save her! Never felt so strong..."

"Ok?"

Cyber ​​eyes narrowed, "Where is she?"

"East! Just east!"

Anji stretched his hand and grabbed Seiber's legs and feet, just like the drowning man grabbed the last life-saving straw, "Help me! Help me! I will give you whatever you want! Help me save my sister !"

Cyber ​​looked at the finger that had caught his clothes, and looked at the blue muscles that appeared on his finger. He leaned down and reached out to break Angela's fingers one by one, and whispered,

"Girl...you still haven't learned, man, rely on yourself..."

He looked at Angela's desperate eyes,

"Is it painful? Watching the loved ones fall into desperation, but they are helpless?"

"Remember this feeling, girl... This feeling is called shame, coward, weak... This is the feeling of the weak, I will help you, but only this time."

He was sitting in a chair with his hands on the armrests, and Slowly took the silver visor from his arms.

"What I want is simple, and even worthless to you..."

"What do you want! I'll give it to you!"

"I want...your loyalty, your...soul!"

Angela did not hesitate, stood up, grabbed the rune dagger around her waist, and drew a few times on the arm with a sharp sword. The blood was wanton, although not expressive, but it can still be seen that it is a trumpet The devil, a tattoo that is already frightening in Gotham.

Cyber ​​glanced at the **** mark, and he pulled the handkerchief from his pocket and covered it on the arm.

"It's too ugly for girls like you, change it for another one."

He buckled his mask on his face and strode out of the sanctuary. Angela, covering her arms, and Santals, wearing a samurai helmet, followed behind him, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Hognes and Strange have been standing on the second floor. After watching this scene completely, Strange feels cold all over his body. He has never seen such a Cyberman, while Hogness is holding himself. His white ivory pipe, he touched his beard and glanced at Strange,

"Now understand what your friend is?"

The old mage chuckled, his left hand flicked in the air, and the flame crystal staff appeared in his hand. "You thought he was a hero. You think he is a trustworthy person. You said he would let everyone in a critical moment. Can be given a heavy responsibility."

"I admit that what you said may be right... But now, you see his inside, I heard that Gu Yi wanted to restrain him? Well... this is a wise choice, but Gu Yi finally failed ."

"Sib. Hawke, he's the one...extraordinary human devil, and he enjoys the moment of becoming a devil."

The old mage strode down the stairs with his staff, and even if the teleportation method was not available, he had to take a car to pass.

"Stay away from him, Strange, don't stand on his opposite, it will be the most dangerous enemy, but he will also eat you up without bones."