Chapter 117: An Unconquerable Enemy (4)
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"Say no more." Minai hung his head in pain, he had saved many people and killed many people, but nothing could compare to the feeling of his friend for many years being powerless in his own hands.
"Thank you." Konstantin's voice grew weaker and weaker, and he slowly whispered, "Thank you...... Helping me ...... for so many years."
"Ahh Minay let out a low cry of grief, not wanting to see Konstantin's colorless eyes again, he directed his anger at Mammon and rushed out frantically, as if intending to fulfill his last wish before Konstantin died.
There were four people sitting there silently outside the arena, two of them who seemed to be petrified, and sat there in a daze, while Yi Huan slowly squatted down beside Konstantin.
Konstantin sat against the wall, his blood had almost dried up, and what was still sustaining him was the only little life energy left after Minai's release, and when it was consumed, Konstantin would leave this world forever.
"You're always very lazy...... Konstantin muttered weakly, looking at Yi Huan weakly, "I really don't want to die...... My soul...... Where will it go......"
Yi Huan reached out and touched it in his arms, took out a box of cigarettes that he had only smoked, stroked it, took out one, stuffed it into Konstantin's mouth, and lit it.
"It's not lazy." Yi Huan said calmly, "I just don't think they're going to win, I need to save the body from now on." ”
"Runaway...... ...... whatever you want," Konstantin's breath gradually stopped, "whatever you want...... You cold fellow...... Whatever you ...... The smell of cigarettes...... Always ......"
Yi Huan calmly took one last look at Konstantin, he was no longer breathing, but he was still clenching the cigarette that had just been lit.
Behind him, Chas's cry was loud, and Yi Huan stood up and shook off the dust on his clothes.
He quietly added a few defensive spells to himself, indifferent...... Yi Huan muttered these three words, looking at Mammon not far away, he was still standing under the siege of several people.
There is a huge difference in the numbers between the two sides. The vampires had the numerical advantage, but the current situation was that the vampires on the attacking side were tired, because Mammon's power was too strong, and the slightest mistake would cause heavy casualties, so that the vampires had to be careful to dodge.
I don't want to be apathetic, I don't want to be out of this world, but how do I do that...... Sue sù me......
What was the outcome of this battle. You have to try it to know, Yi Huan narrowed his eyes, slowly raised the old wand in his hand, and the green light appeared again.
"Avada suo!" ……
"Satan Mammon, Mephistopheles." Blackheart hummed a strange tune and danced as he grabbed a corpse in the hall on the top floor.
The corpse's neck was limp to the side. The bloodless face rested on Blackheart's shoulder.
"He's the winner, you, or me." With a strange smile, Blackheart asked the person in his arms, who was a young woman, dressed like a reporter.
But she was dead now, the lost heart was her mortal wound, and the blood stained her white shirt mottled.
However, Blackheart didn't seem to expect the corpse in his arms to give him an answer. He swirled slightly, tossed the corpse to the side, and sat himself in a deft semicircle on the white bone seat of Mammun not long ago.
The corpse turned into powder in the wind and drifted away, and Black Heart stroked the back of his right hand, and a twisted symbol loomed over it.
"Wind Demon...... You can't let me down......"
There is no doubt that Mammon's power is incomparably strong, and they may not have realized it yet, but these natives of Hell and Heaven do not understand it.
God has been gone for a long time. He has been almost forgotten for a long time, but Satan is always there, and his majesty is also oppressed on the heads of all hellish creatures.
No one dares to disobey Satan's commands, and no one dares to challenge Satan's prestige, not only because he is the Lord of Hell, but more importantly. His strength is out of a qiē.
Of course Blackheart knows these things, and he also knows, Son of Satan. Mammon, the son of hell, is also extremely powerful, he inherited Satan's ferocity and tyranny, but unfortunately, Mammon does not seem to have inherited much in terms of intelligence.
However, Blackheart's purpose is the same as Mammon's, and he has coveted this world for a long time, but Blackheart is just for his own **, while Mammon is trying to prove to his father that he can do better than him.
Oh, maybe the black heart is too.
There is no mercy between demons, weakness means surrender, and if you don't surrender, death is declared, and of course Black Heart will not be Mammon's opponent, Mammon is much stronger than him, like crushing an ant.
But Black Heart still chose to liberate Mammon without hesitation, and when Gabriel and Mammon were about to fail, he gave Constantine a hand, and let Mammon descend into this world.
Blackheart has his own plans, he is not the same as the single-celled angel, he is the man who wants to become the king of hell for a new generation.
As he expected, the idiot angel was imprisoned, and her god seemed to have abandoned her, leaving her alone in the cold cellar to await the destruction of the world.
Mammon deservedly took over the reins of power, the earth demons, the water demons, the wind demons, and some scattered demons that originally existed in this world, as well as the few poor helpers that Mammon brought from hell.
Mammon is not good in hell, Blackheart sighed, if he were his other brothers, maybe he would not dare to release them.
However, his purpose was achieved, and Mammon's special identity, the son of hell, made him descend on the human world, and the human world entered the era of apocalypse, and the space was also blocked.
From now on, heaven and hell are no longer connected to the human world, and although this barrier will be broken over time, at that time I will have enough strength to challenge Satan.
The black heart grinned gloomily and opened a big mouth full of sharp teeth, and his reliance was the Saint Van Gonza Contract, which was very famous in hell, even if it was the demon at the crossroads, a job full of oil and water, he couldn't get many willing souls in hundreds of years.
You must know that deceived souls are much inferior in energy, but the Saint Van Gonza contract is different, God knows where that old guy got a scroll that has been handed down from ancient times to this day, and it can transform those souls so pure and flawless.
ps: It's almost ...... It's almost there