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Chapter 362 I Have Seen the Date of Your Death (Please Subscribe, Read, and Comment)
But what was beyond Constantine's imagination was that the truly disgusting things were yet to come.

When the demon saw that he could not gain an advantage in human form, he tore open the body he used as a disguise without hesitation.

boom!
The demon leaned back, and a hand stretched out directly from the half of his mouth.

I don’t know what method the devil used, but the arm that stretched out from its mouth was actually longer than the upper half of the human body. The skin of the arm was blue-black, and there were tumors protruding from the side, with pale bones protruding from inside.

"Helo, Helo"

The hand that the devil stretched out from inside pushed the remaining half of the head away, squeezed out a small gap in the throat, and squeezed the other hand out.

This body is only as strong as a normal human body and cannot withstand two hands being squeezed directly from its throat.

When the devil's second hand just appeared, there was a sound of bone breaking from the human's jaw. The muscles mixed with fat had no place to attach, and they fell to the ground with a "clatter".

"grass!"

When Constantine saw this scene, his eyes widened and he rolled to the chair next to him without saying a word.

The next moment, the human skin covering the demon was torn open from the inside, and bones and flesh exploded, flying all over the church like flowers scattered by a fairy, staining the magnificent decorations with a layer of blood.

hum!
Martin swung the two swords in his hands, and the plasma on the swords vibrated, directly vaporizing the flying flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the magnificent and sacred church turned into a bloody hell stained with flesh and blood, with a disgusting smell everywhere.

The demon finally revealed its true form, with iron-blue skin and tumors all over its body that squeezed the bones. It looked like an ET alien with a normal head.

He had a long tail behind him, like a sharp whip. With a light sweep, the marble floor behind him was broken into pieces like tofu.

"Although this demon is inexplicably confident, he is still smart and not stupid enough to show up in the church."

Martin looked at Constantine who was approaching and commented on this demon with interest.

Constantine got up from the ground, shook off his windbreaker, and threw out all the sticky human tissue.

Although he dodged at the last moment, the human skin covering the demon exploded and indiscriminately covered the entire church, so Constantine naturally could not escape.

Fortunately, his yellow windbreaker was an almost universal defensive tool. He just shook it a few times and all the sticky human tissue flew off. There was no stain on the surface of the clothes, and it was as smooth as new.

Constantine put on his yellow windbreaker and complained to Martin unhappily: "If you have time to talk nonsense with me here, why don't you just kill this demon. Then we can go find the damn sandbag you want?"

"So you still remember where the sandbag went down?"

Martin had a plan in place, so he took his time to ask about the sandbags.

"This is quite troublesome, so you must deal with this demon first, and then we can go and retrieve that thing."

Constantine looked at the strange demon and hid directly behind Martin, not wanting to take any action at all.

"All right!"

Martin didn't explain. It was useless even if he took the sandbag. That was Morpheus' power.

Although many people wanted to replace the Endless Family, he was definitely not one of them.

"Get out of the way and don't cause me any trouble."

Martin turned his right wrist, and swung the sword from bottom to top, directly tearing apart the fireball spit out of the demon's mouth.

The fireball shattered, and a large number of sparks burned through the air and fell on the ground, but they did not burn the sticky flesh and blood. Instead, they merged with them to form a magma-like substance.

"The method is not bad!"

Martin swung his sword with ease and looked at the demon opposite with a smile, without any intention of hiding.

Demons are not the opposite of God. They are the royal opposition chosen by God within the framework set up by God to accommodate those who violate the commandments.

God is eternal, the only God, the one who determines everything, while heaven and hell are just dangers set up by this one God, revolving around a system.

Therefore, even if it is a small country church, as long as one is a devout believer, he can use his actions to summon God and thereby seal those big demons with names and surnames.

This low-level demon was of average ability, and a small church in the countryside was enough to stop him, let alone a cathedral like London.

Even the demon at the bottom of the pit that Martin defeated in Los Angeles had to dance on tiptoe to rush into the church, and we only had a few seconds before his feet turned into delicious barbecue.

Before, the nameless demon was able to move freely only after wearing a layer of human skin.

He wanted to release all his strength to fight Constantine, so he deliberately blew up his own skin to pollute the glory of the church so that he could get a chance to fight.

Otherwise, if he foolishly jumped out, Constantine would use the cross as a medium to attract the light of heaven and burn it to ashes, and he would not even have the chance to go back to hell to queue up.

"Although I don't know your name, anyone who can travel with Constantine is definitely not an ordinary person!"

The nameless demon's tail swung faster and faster, and the ground behind him was torn into powder mixed with blood by the tip of his tail, turning into a quagmire.

Martin blinked. After the Battle of Los Angeles, he didn't pay attention to the situation in hell.

He originally thought that those fallen angels could retain some memories and spread them widely in hell.

But judging from the other party's reaction, even a fallen angel like the Devil at the Bottom of the Pit cannot offset the aura around Martin, so Martin's name is unknown in hell.

"You talk too much nonsense. If you want to fight, fight. If you want to run, run. Make a decision!"

The two swords in Martin's hands collided with each other, emitting a blue light. Then he swung his hands to both sides, and an arc-shaped sword energy took shape instantly, rushing towards the demon with lightning.

"You underestimate me too."

The nameless demon clenched his fists, his iron-blue skin turning the color of steel, and smashed his fists directly in front of himself.

Click!

The arc-shaped sword energy with jumping electric light was smashed directly, violent arcs of electricity flew everywhere, and the broken sword energy splashed like broken glass.

Dense arcs of electricity climbed up the demon's outstretched right arm, leaving one yellow focus after another on his iron-blue skin, but ultimately failed to break the defense.

The tiny sword energy flying everywhere cut a series of tiny cuts on the demon's chest, but the tumors on his body exploded directly, stretching out one bone after another, clasping his body and forming a suit of bone armor.

The remaining sword energy hit the bones, making only a tinkling sound, without leaving even a trace.

The demon stretched his body and made a cackling sound: "Don't think you are great just because you are hanging out with Constantine. Constantine's soul has been reserved by someone, and I can't do anything to him. But I must twist off your head, chew up every inch of your bones and flesh, and swallow them into my stomach."

"I really don't understand what's so delicious about human flesh."

Martin shook his head helplessly and looked at Constantine: "Besides, when did I need to borrow your name to move around in this world?" "You are the boss, I can't afford to offend you."

Constantine retreated into a corner, determined not to intervene.

Martin looked over, trembling with fear, and waved his hands repeatedly: "You two can fight all you want, just pretend I don't exist."

"bluff!"

Humans are biased, and demons are no exception.

Being born evil does not mean being born with ability. This guy who crawled out of hell may have great ambitions, but he is just average in other aspects.

Click!

Martin clapped his hands, and the two Ni Lin swords merged into one, becoming a broadsword. The plasma on the two swords collided, releasing a burst of energy that erupted forward along the sword body.

The energy column that erupted was half the width of Martin's body, and it did not shoot but hit the confident demon.

Although the devil is a mysterious creature, when he comes to the human world, some parts of him still have to follow general material rules.

Although technological weapons cannot completely collide with magic, as long as the energy is sufficient, they can still cause damage to the demon's body.

So when the nameless demon saw such a thick energy column rushing towards him, he was shocked and quickly inserted his tail into the floor. The spine gradually lit up with a red light, and the terrifying heat was transmitted through the tail to the ground, turning the surroundings into boiling molten lava.

Then the demon lifted its tail, and the flowing magma flew over its head, rolling to form a large magma ball, which smashed into the energy column rushing towards it.

Boom!

The energy column and the magma ball collided, and a small mushroom cloud instantly rose in the church. A strong shock wave swept across the entire church.

All those magnificent decorations and glass were shattered along with the contaminated flesh and blood created by the demon's previous explosion of the human skin.

Everything inside the church was turned into pieces, and the load-bearing walls shook violently. It was only then that they finally stabilized and the church did not become ruins.

The tumors all over the nameless demon's body exploded, and bones stretched out to wrap up the whole body. He rushed towards Martin in the smoke.

"What a fool! I also want to thank you for destroying everything in this church. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to move around freely like I do now."

The nameless demon laughed loudly and swung his sharp tail quickly, picking up the magma on the ground and turning it into a crackling lava rain that covered the entire church.

The temperature in the air soared instantly, and Constantine was sweating all over, but this was not the worst.

The most serious thing is that the magma rain fell on the ground, expanding the coverage area of ​​the magma, while also releasing thick black smoke and choking poisonous gas.

"Damn it, don't these superheroes know how to be low-key?"

Constantine covered his mouth and nose with his windbreaker to filter out the poisonous gas.

He cursed Martin in his heart, not understanding why he had to make such a big fuss about such a simple matter.
Constantine didn't know what the final outcome would be, but he guessed that the evil Martin would be fine.

"Hey, Martin, oh Martin, you made things so bad. I can't wait for you along the river. Now I have to leave for a safe place. You won't have any complaints, right?"

Constantine knew that he would not be able to calm down until the sandbag issue was resolved.

But he really didn't want to stay with Martin and continue to be controlled by this strange man, so he wanted to sneak away, retrieve the sandbag, and then throw it to others.

As long as the sandbag is not in my hands, whether I am Martin or the master of dreams, there is no reason to bother myself anymore.

Constantine had a good plan, but plans couldn't keep pace with changes.

He had just calculated a way through the thick smoke and out of the church safely through the lava field.

The next moment, the nameless demon was knocked out from the smoke.

The white bones in his body were dyed red by the magma flowing out of the cracks. Instead of suffering any damage, they also increased the ability to release poisonous smoke.

But these things are of no use in saving the situation.

It was not Martin but Hoof Shadow who head-butted the demon out of the smoke.

This iron warhorse does not have a soul in the sense of a demon, and its entire body is filled with all the war technology known to Tiangong.

The magma swung out by the demon fell on Tiying's body. Before the magma began to burn Tiying's body, the magma was directly bounced away by the energy field.

And Hoof Shadow struck the demon's chest with all his might, using only pure force. The bones that were hit were instantly shattered into pieces, which fell off with a crash, revealing a patch of iron-blue skin, which looked very weird.

The nameless demon quickly restored the bone armor on his chest. The impact of the hoof shadows was still bearable, but the human suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Normally, he, as a demon, would play these kinds of mysterious tricks with humans, but today it was the other way around.

While he had to guard against Iron Man's attack, he also had to focus on finding where the missing Martin would appear.

The result of setting up defenses everywhere is to be defenseless everywhere!
The demon paid too much attention to Martin, and the iron horse seized the opportunity to hit him in the chest again. The bone armor on the front half of his body was completely rotten, and he himself flew into the air.

At this time, the nameless demon discovered that his vigilant Martin was always floating above him.

He was like a shadow, never leaving his side too far, but the nameless demon never noticed him.

Especially those dark and deep eyes, which seemed to flash with a light more terrifying than the abyss of hell.

The holy spirit angels in heaven and the demons and devils in hell will all die, and ordinary people can also put an end to them as long as they find the right method.

For example, the holy water created by the angels themselves and the fire that is always gushing out of hell, these two things are each other's nemesis.

But Martin didn't need these fancy things. He stared at the demon under him, gently hooked the ring on his finger, and the two swords of Ni Lin in his hands, combined into one, once again burst out surging energy.

"I have seen the day of your death. You are destined to die in my hands today."

Martin's voice was very indifferent, like a judge's ruling, cold and ruthless.

The nameless demon disappeared in the energy column. His body was instantly pierced and dissolved bit by bit. He no longer had the chance to escape to hell and continue waiting in line for resurrection.

"Shit, what kind of monster is this evil star? He can even kill demons."

Constantine stared with his eyes wide open. Even the huge pit underground with a diameter of more than ten meters could not compare to his surprise at the death of the demon.

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