American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

“His body was indeed dead, but his soul was not necessarily dead.”

Mictlantecutli also has a soul, or you can call it a divine soul if you want. Anyway, this part is difficult to destroy.

He does have some skills, and even the Sword of the God of Fire cannot destroy his soul.

"Where did he hide?"

Diana frowned, completely unaware.

"it's here."

Dane clenched his hand and held the wizard's scepter tightly in his hand.

He brought the white magic crystal on the scepter close to the body of the god of death, and the crystal lit up slightly, as if conveying some message to him.

As the modern-day Shazam, Dane can certainly understand the meaning of the scepter.

He then aimed his staff at the obsidian spear that had fallen unattended.

The crystal suddenly shone brightly.

"Got you!"

The soul of the God of Death was hiding in the obsidian, and at this moment, He seemed to sense that something was wrong.

The obsidian suddenly cracked open a small hole, and a ball of black gas seemed to want to fly out of it.

But how could Dane give Him this opportunity?

He aimed the crystal at the obsidian, and driven by divine power, the crystal emitted a dazzling white light that engulfed the obsidian.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Originally, he could have resisted for a while when he was still intact, but now his soul is half-crippled and is no match for the scepter.

The power and divine nature of the god of death were directly absorbed by the scepter, and poor Mictlantecutli lost consciousness before he could even scream.

Dane retracted the scepter, and a little black floating gas appeared in the white crystal, which was the power of death.

"You took away His power?"

Diana didn't understand everything, she could still see some things.

"The power of death is very rare. I might need it in the future."

Dane did not hide anything and explained it directly.

Diana was thoughtful. She had heard Dane talk about the Kryptonians, and the power of the old gods could indeed be considered a force that could restrain them.

Kryptonians are creatures with immense strength, indestructibility, and super speed.

These super powers aren't that great individually, but when combined they become quite formidable.

Even if Wonder Woman's Vulcan Sword could kill them, two fists cannot beat four hands.

"What do you want to accomplish?"

When Diana asked this, Dane suddenly remembered the bayonet that Zod used to stab his kidneys in "Man of Steel" and "The Flash".

This hidden weapon is quite insidious, but do you think it would be interesting if we used the same method on him?

So he smiled and said:

"I'm going to make a really mean weapon!"

After saying this, he slammed his scepter on the ground, and the tiles of the altar immediately cracked, revealing the empty and dark world inside.

"gone."

As he spoke, he naturally took Diana's hand and they disappeared in an instant.

The altar collapsed at the same time. Without the support of the god of death, this sanctuary of the last Aztec god disappeared from the sky...

On the other hand, when Dane and Diana worked together to eliminate the ancient Aztec god of death.

Constantine and Batman also approach one of Belur's competitors.

In fact, it is not accurate to say that they came to their door. In fact, it was the demons who came to them first.

But the process is not pleasant.

On the outskirts of the city, Constantine and Batman were fleeing in a panic.

Behind them was a group of hellhounds, their bodies burning with ominous flames and as thin as skin and bones.

"I say, why don't you give them a good pounding with that damn missile now?"

Batman gave him a strange look when he heard this, "Do you always play your trump card first when playing cards?"

"That's right, this is called winning by surprise!"

Constantine rolled his eyes at him, but he understood what he meant.

But his body isn't as battle-hardened as Batman's, and he's about to give up.

"We'll all die!"

"No." Batman looked up, "At least not today."

Constantine looked up and showed joy on his face. The Batfighter appeared again!

But the Vulcan cannon's ammunition is not unlimited.

In fact, killing Belur had already used up most of the ammunition on the fighter plane.

So after killing a group of hellhounds, the bat fighter's cannon was shut down.

"Damn, do you have any other tricks?"

Batman said nothing, but his calm demeanor infected Constantine, giving him even time to smoke a cigarette.

Sure enough, not long after the fighter jet was turned off, its rear cabin suddenly opened.

Then a huge black shadow fell from it.

With a loud bang, the huge steel crushed to death several hellhounds that were running forward.

Constantine's eyes widened and he saw clearly that it was a car.

A bat-shaped heavy armored vehicle, yes, it’s a fucking armored vehicle!

Batman walked forward, and the Batmobile opened its doors as if welcoming its owner.

Constantine quickly followed and complained:

"Now I understand why you, as an ordinary person, dare to stay with a group of 'gods'."

"Does your superpower come from money?"

Batman paused and told him in a serious tone:

"I am very rich!"

Constantine gave him a middle finger in return.

Batman took the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

The Batmobile made a loud roar, stimulating the adrenaline secretion of hormones in the two men.

"Now, My. Turn!"

The heavy armored vehicle accelerated on the spot, and its thick armor directly hit the hellhound, smashing all creatures that dared to block the vehicle into organic fragments.

The thick tires made a teeth-grinding squeaking sound as they pressed against bones and blood, but it made Constantine's blood boil.

“I love this car!”

Batman said coldly: "This is not for sale."

After all the hellhounds were killed, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the car, and it did not look like a human.

Because it has four glowing red eyes and a pair of large wings on its back, it fits the image of a demon very well.

Batman reacted very quickly and immediately activated the weapon system.

The Batmobile's cannon extended and fired a round directly at the demon.

But when the smoke cleared, the demon was unharmed.

"This demon is much higher level than the hellhound. You must use magical power to hurt it!"

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Batman said as he controlled the heavy armored vehicle to deal with the opponent.

Seeing that he was really unwilling to use the Eternal Gold Missile, Constantine could only grit his teeth and cast his magic.

Another long string of incomprehensible spells was recited.

When the devil tried to stop the Batmobile with his bare hands, a giant angel made of fire appeared in front of the devil.

The angel drew the giant sword from his back and swung it down at the demon.

A wall of fire quickly formed in the direction of the sword's swing, and wherever it went, there was holy flame.

This line of fire seemed to have its own thoughts, chasing in the direction of the demon.

Chapter 042 The Man Who Slept with the Entire City

"He's quite capable." The devil commented.

But it easily dodged the fire angel's attack. After all, it was an angel condensed by magic and had no spirituality.

And to be honest, Constantine and holy magic are not very compatible.

"I hope you can use more powerful moves next time." Batman was not satisfied with his performance.

"Then do you have any better suggestions?" Constantine asked unhappily.

"Do you know what I found in that missile?" Batman asked calmly.

"What else could it be but Eternal Metal?"

Batman: ...

Constantine scoffed, letting you act cool all day long.

But Batman quickly recovered, "Anyway, I took it apart."

Constantine looked at him in shock, as if he were a madman.

"This is the only one we have!"

"I just took a little bit of Eternal Metal out of it and mixed it into my darts."

He said, pulling out a bat dart from his belt, which looked very heavy.

"I need you to help me buy some time."

As a qualified old silver coin, Constantine quickly understood what Batman meant.

He immediately controlled the fire angel to chase the demon.

But his magic power is limited and cannot last for too long.

It should be mentioned here that although Constantine has studied many different schools of magic, he also has extremely high attainments in black magic.

But he actually seldom uses magic, and instead relies on deception to solve problems.

First, he understood that using magic often came at a heavy price, so he should avoid it if possible.

Secondly, although Constantine has a high level of comprehension, the magic power in his body is not high, at least not comparable to most demons.

"Maybe you should hurry up."

Constantine squeezed out his potential, but still couldn't stop the rapid loss of magic power and physical strength.

At this time, Batman had found an opportunity and threw the bat dart in his hand.

The dart stuck to the demon like glue.

It looked down, somewhat confused at the batarang emitting blue light.

But after a few drops of light, the dart suddenly exploded, and the demon that was originally invulnerable to swords and knives suddenly had its defense broken.

Blood as bright red as human blood flowed from his body.