But the next moment, this epic beauty was broken by Johnny, the empty-headed guy.

The strong physique brought by the Ghost Rider made Johnny far more resistant than ordinary humans.

"Swish!" The dark and dull black chains flew again, breaking out of the soil layer, tied up Mamen's hands in a tricky way, and the iron chains flew, trying to turn Mamen into his own prey again.

Johnny, not far away, had already struggled out of the ruins, and the scorching temperature surged with every breath of his mouth, "Ha! Ha!" With every breath of his breath, some of them spewed out of his mouth like burnt dust.

"Boom!" The fire of hell was ignited again, and the evil spirit knight stepped on this land again. This time, there seemed to be a faint blue light in its flames.

The blade keenly seized the opportunity created by Johnny. At the moment when Mamen was hindered, he showed his super high close-fitting fighting skills. Hellfire wrapped around Mamen, and the blade dared not touch it, but these small problems would not prevent him from taking off Mamen's head.

The backhand drew a complete long sword from his back. The dark-cut face was as calm as water. His hands steadily drew a dexterous arc from the air, and the blade slashed sharply at Mamen's neck.

"I'm sorry, I have never respected God."

...

Constantine was thrown away from a distance. Mina and him were knocked away in mid-air by Mamen's power. Yi Xiao raised it with one hand and swayed gently. Mina and Constantine landed silently next to him.

The huge wound that penetrated through was fatal, and even if he was Constantine, he could not escape the end of death.

"John." Mi Nie tightly covered Constantine's wound, constantly transporting the energy of life. However, this had no effect on the huge blood hole in Constantine's chest.

Constantine's face was paler. She was covered with a layer of dead gray than before. He opened his mouth in vain, and blood kept flowing down from the corners of his mouth.

"Don't talk." Mi Nai's body exuded a cold breath, staring at Constantine in grief, "Keep awake, keep it."

The war brought countless sorrows to Mina, and now another of his old friends are leaving him.

"No..." Constantine's eyes seemed to be unable to open. He barely opened his eyelids, his eyes moved, and looked at the two of them, "It's useless..."

"Believe me." Mi Nai said firmly, increasing the energy delivery, "Don't give up, you can't give up."

Mi Nai looked up at Yi Xiao and asked loudly, "I remember that male witches have many potions to cure trauma, don't you? Take it out quickly."

"I have it." Yi Xiao's mind was not on this. He had been paying attention to the movements on Mamen, and he wanted to observe Mamen's strength.

So far, he has only contacted several enemies, dragons on the island, chased by the Ministry of Magic, speed-type psychics in the commercial area, and the Black Heart who fought against him a few days ago.

Among them, the only one who is comparable to his strength is that supernatural woman. Among the people from the Ministry of Magic, he also brought Madison to fight. In other cases, most of them were crushed or crushed.

For example, the dragon on the island is almost an irresistible enemy. If it weren't for the geographical location, Yi Xiao and Vilian would not have run out. Yi Xiao felt that even if he faced the dragon again, he would probably have no chance of winning. After all, the other party was a guy who was almost magically immune.

Fortunately, he was lucky and the dragon did not chase him, but Yi Xiao didn't think he would be lucky every time, so it was important to choose a suitable opponent.

He didn't want to face an opponent who was much stronger than his, and he couldn't even run away.

For example, Mamen, who is slowly uncovering its original strength.

Not far away, Blade and Mamen only had a few short fights, but Yi Xiao could see that Mamen's strength was far beyond their expectations. Although Blade and others seemed to have the upper hand, it was just a superficial phenomenon. Until now, Mamen has not been injured, and he was even standing there and has not yet launched an attack on Blade and the others.

So many people could not force Mamen to move their positions, Yi Xiao felt an extremely dangerous aura in him. The son of hell is not something that mortals can resist. It may not be wise to fight.

Just when Johnny appeared again, Mi Nai's voice also came over. Yi Xiao was analyzing their survival rate when they met Mamen. When he heard Mi Nai's inquiry, his flexible brain crashed for a second before he reacted.

"This." Yi Xiao quickly took out a few small bottles, green, dark green, and purple-black.

"Quick!" Minak, no matter what color these were, Constantine was already in danger. He increased his healing energy. As the green light in Minak's hands continued to surge, Constantine's breath gradually calmed down, but the huge wound on his body still had no intention of healing at all.

The bloody wound kept emitting blood and could not be stopped.

Yi Xiao poured several bottles of potions into Constantine's mouth, and most of them flowed out. Yi Xiao's potions were compared according to the most accurate numbers in the Potion Book, and the effects were extremely excellent, but none of these could save the life that Constantine was losing.

The chest is penetrated, and luckily it does not hurt the heart. If ordinary people suffer such injuries, they may immediately fall into a coma, and death will follow one after another, and there is no possibility of rescue.

Constantine is just an ordinary person. Even with the maintenance of Mian's healing ability, he can only continue to breathe for a few minutes, unable to save his life and death, which is destined.

"Useless..." Constantine's voice was weak, and it was inaudible in this noisy battlefield. "Don't waste your energy... and kill him... that bastard..."

Blood stained his windbreaker red, and Biman and Chas also surrounded him, and at this time they were both in tears.

"John." Chass grabbed his hand tremblingly, "Don't die."

"I'm really going to die this time..." Constantine said intermittently, as if a new force suddenly surged up. "Listen to me, Chas, this job is not suitable for you, go do something else."

"John, John." Chas was crying and couldn't speak, but called Constantine's name. He remembered the days when he exorced the demons with Constantine a few years ago. Before he knew it, it had been so long.

"Peman, it seems that your medicine can't save me." Constantine squeezed out a smile. This was the first time Yi Xiao saw him laughing.

"You still remember." Piman forced a smile in pain, knowing that Constantine was talking about the bottle of cough medicine.
Chapter completed!