"Don't say it anymore." Mi Nie lowered his head in pain. He had saved many people and killed many people, but nothing was as good as his friend who had been in his hands for many years but was unable to turn things around.

"Thank you." Constantine's voice became weaker and weaker, and she slowly whispered, "Thank you... I have been helping me for so many years..."

"Ah, ah!!" Mina let out a low growl of grief, not wanting to see Constantine's eyes that had lost their color again. He pointed his anger at Mamen and rushed out frantically, as if he wanted to fulfill his last wish before Constantine died.

Four people were quietly staying outside the field, two of whom seemed to have been petrified, sitting there blankly, while Yi Xiao slowly squatted down beside Constantine.

Constantine sat against the wall, and her blood had almost dried up. What was still maintaining him was the only little life energy left after Mia released. When this energy was consumed, Constantine would leave the world forever.

"You are always lazy..." Constantine murmured powerlessly, looking at Yi Xiao weakly, "I really don't want to die... where will my soul go?"

Yi Xiao reached out and touched his arms, took out a box of cigarettes that only smoked, stroked them for a while, pulled out one, stuffed it into Constantine's mouth, and lit it.

"This is not laziness." Yi Xiao said calmly, "I just don't think they will win. I need to save my energy from now on."

"Do you run away... and you will be there..." Constantine's breath gradually stopped, "You are like you... and you are cold guy... and you are like you... and the smell of cigarettes is always awesome."

Yi Xiao looked at Constantine calmly for the last time. He was no longer breathing, but he was still tightly chewing the cigarette that had just been lit.

Chas was crying loudly behind him, and Yi Xiao stood up and shook the dust that did not exist on his clothes.

He quietly made up a few defensive magic for himself, is he cold? Yi Xiao muttered these three words and looked at Mamen not far away. He still stood firm under the siege of several people.

The number of people on the two sides is huge. The vampires have an advantage in numbers, but the current situation is that the vampires on the offensive side show fatigue, because Mamen's power is too strong, and a little carelessness will cause serious casualties, which makes the vampires have to avoid it carefully.

I don't want to be indifferent, I don't want to be out of this world, but how should I do it... tell me...

What is the result of this battle? You have to try it before you know that Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes and slowly raised the old wand in his hand. The green light suddenly appeared again.

"Avadassaudi!"

...

"Satanmamen, Mephist." Hei Xin hummed a strange tune and grabbed a corpse and danced in the lobby on the top floor.

The corpse's neck was soft and tilted to the side. The bloodless face pressed against the black-hearted shoulders.

"It was him, you, or me," Hei Xin asked the person in his arms with a weird smile. It was a young woman who looked like a reporter.

But she was dead now, and the lost heart was her fatal wound, and the blood dyed her white shirt mottled.

However, Hei Xin didn't seem to expect the corpse in his arms to give him an answer. He gently rotated his dance steps, threw the corpse to the side, and drew a clever semicircle and sat on the white bone seat of Mamen not long ago.

The corpse turned into powder in the wind and drifted away. Hei Xin stroked the back of his right hand, and a twisted symbol appeared and then appeared on it.

"Wind Demon...you can't let me down..."

Mamen's power is extremely powerful, and there is no doubt that Yi Xiao and the others have not yet experienced it, but these natives in hell and heaven cannot understand it.

God has disappeared for a long time. It has almost forgotten him for a long time, but Satan has been there, and his majesty has also been oppressed by all the creatures of hell.

No one dares to rebel against Satan's commands, nor does anyone dare to challenge Satan's reputation. This is not only because he is the Lord of Hell, but more importantly, his strength is beyond everything.

Of course, Hei Xin knew these things, and he also knew that Mamen, the son of Satan, was also extremely powerful. He inherited Satan's cruelty and tyranny, but unfortunately, Mamen seemed to inherit much in terms of IQ.

However, Black Heart's purpose is the same as Mammon. He has coveted the world for a long time, but Black Heart is just for his own desires, while Mammon proves to his father that he can do better than him.

Oh, maybe so is black heart.

There is no mercy among the demons. If you are weak, it means surrender. If you do not surrender, you will declare death. Of course, Black Heart will not be Mamen's opponent. Mamen is much stronger than him, just like crushing an ant.

But Hei Xin still chose to liberate Mamen without hesitation. When Gabriel and Mamen were about to fail, he insulted Constantine, allowing Mamen to come to this world smoothly.

Black Heart has his own plans. He is different from that single-celled angel. He is a man who wants to become the new generation of kings of hell.

As he expected, the idiot angel was imprisoned, and her God seemed to have abandoned her, leaving her alone in the cold cellar waiting for the destruction of the world.

Mamen should have taken over the dominance, the Earth Demon Water Demon Wind Demon, some scattered demons that originally existed in this world, and the few pitiful helpers that Mamen brought from hell.

Mamen was not doing well in hell, Hei Xin sighed. If it were his other brothers, he might not have dared to release them.

However, his purpose was achieved, Mammon's special identity, the son of hell, which made him enter the age of Revelation as soon as he arrived at the human world, and the human world entered the age of Revelation, and the space was blocked.

From now on, heaven and hell will no longer connect to the human world. Although this barrier will be broken with the passage of time, I already had enough strength to challenge Satan at that time.

The dark heart was gloomy and opened his mouth full of sharp teeth. His reliance was the contract of Saint Van Gonza. This thing is very famous in hell. Even the demon at the intersection, a job full of oil and water, could not gain much willing soul in hundreds of years.

You should know that the souls who are deceived are much inferior in energy, but the contract of Saint Van Gonza is different. God knows where the old guy got a scroll that has been passed down from ancient times to this day, which can transform those souls into such a pure and flawless way.
Chapter completed!