Dark Savages Come To the United States

In response to this guy was a loud slam of the door.

Everyone in this world may need help, but for Bourkesso, it is completely different.

Closing the door, Bourcasso looked at the environment in the room and seemed to understand what had brought the idiot.

"Uncle, what is that person talking about?"

Jill was a little curious. For him, the magical side of the world was gradually showing in front of him.

Jill is full of curiosity about these mysterious things.

"He means that this place is infected with some demonic breath."

Bulkesso turned around and planned to continue his forging. Where Nephalem existed, both demons and angels would hesitate.

The reason why the blacksmith's shop has the devil's breath is only because of the weapon that Bulkessel is carrying.

These two weapons accompanied Bulkesuo for an unknown number of years, and they were naturally stained with the blood of demons.

Although with the passage of time, the aura of these demons has faded a lot, but they still exist.

"Demon?"

Jill tilted her head and started to recall those guys she saw from the battles in other people's secret realms, still a little dazed.

The young Jill couldn't understand descriptions like breath. For him, demons were just those long, ugly and ferocious monsters.

With the rustling sound, the crumpled business card was shoved in through the crack of the door. The writing on the business card was full of cheapness.

"John Constantine, dedicated to solving your problem."

Burkeseau was getting bored, he hated chattering guys.

Walking towards the door with great strides, he thought it was necessary for him to teach this ignorant guy a lesson.

As the door was pushed open, the sloppy guy was directly squeezed by the huge force and fell to the ground.

Bulkessel began to exude a trace of arrogance.

Since this guy named Constantine can feel the devilish aura here, then he can naturally feel the aura that belongs to Bulkesso!

"what are you!"

Constantine's lazy look disappeared in an instant. This guy always dealt with those demons and used those angels more than once.

But no matter what kind of existence he met, he had never felt this unique aura.

Not magic, nor demons or angels, nor those strange superpowers.

All he felt was that long, full of pure power!

Constantine didn't feel very well. Although Bourkesso only showed a hint of oppression, this strange feeling made Constantine unprepared.

Constantine understood that he seemed to be provoking something extraordinary, and now the best choice is to leave here obediently.

It is no secret to him that there are a group of mages in New York, and there has always been a magical atmosphere in this blacksmith shop that belongs to the lineage of supreme mages.

It is precisely because of this that he came here specially. After all, if a wandering mage wants to face those demons and angels, he needs more backup.

And the line of Supreme Mage is the best backup he knows.

Burkeseau just looked at Constantine who fell to the ground and hadn't gotten up with the calmest eyes, and said nothing.

For this kind of guy, he doesn't really want to do it directly.

Under the pressure of Bourkesso, Constantine got up from the ground in embarrassment, and left the place without looking back.

He looked quite frightened.

Jill slowly stuck his head out of the blacksmith shop, then reached out and picked up the crumpled business card from the ground.

"Expert in the field of supernatural and paranormal events, John Constantine."

Jill read the writing on the business card in a weird tone.

"Okay, Jill, after lunch, we'll go shopping in the city."

Burkeseau didn't take this guy to heart.

On the other side, Constantine seemed to have some miraculous idea. After seeing the audacity displayed by Bourkesso, his head full of strange ideas began to move.

"Manny, do you know what he is?"

Konstantin lit a cigarette while supporting a fire hydrant, and said in the direction of the desert.

"I have no idea……"

A patrolman walking towards Constantine suddenly turned into an angel with white wings and spoke in a blank tone.

Angel Manny, just came to this world to observe Constantine, whose foot has stepped into hell.

He didn't expect that he would see a presence near Constantine that even he couldn't understand.

"Aren't you an angel?"

"You know, angels are not omnipotent."

Constantine gradually regained his calm, perhaps because he was smoking a cigarette.

"I think, you should know what it means to appear in the world without saying hello?"

A calm voice suddenly interrupted the conversation between Constantine and Manny, and the Ancient One Mage in a dark yellow robe appeared in this place.

In the blink of an eye, everything around was shrouded in a different dimension.

"Respected Supreme Mage, I have no intention of breaking your agreement with heaven, I am just observing him."

Angel Manny bowed deeply to Gu Yi, and pointed one finger at Constantine who was smoking a cigarette with a strange look.

"I think you should know what you are doing, so you'd better be honest~www.NovelMTL.com~ Gu Yi's face is covered under a hood, and his tone is not polite at all.

The world between heaven and **** is not a back garden where they can walk freely.

The barrier established by Agamato made it impossible for these guys to show their full strength in the world.

What if you could show your full strength?

She Gu Yi is also a strong person who can defeat Mephisto head-on. The forces of heaven and **** must be honest in the world.

"I want to know, what should this beautiful lady be called?"

Constantine took a deep breath of his cigarette and walked towards Gu Yi with steps he did not recognize.

Constantine, from a normal person's point of view, this guy is definitely an out-and-out scum.

Those messy spells have never been his forte. If he wants to say the strongest, it must be his unique words and superb deception.

By the way, he is still bisexual, and he even had a monster possessed on his body and gave birth to a child with another monster.

A person's bottom line seems to be just a boring word for this guy.

Whenever he breaks through his bottom line, he will immediately set a new bottom line.

He is a scumbag.

Maybe there is justice?

Constantine staggered to the front of Gu Yi, and stretched out his palm with a pinhole as if he wanted to take off Gu Yi's hood.

Of course, all he could get was a Soul Separation Palm.

The illusory soul that was missing a part of it appeared in this place so lightly.

And his body was so soft that it fell to the ground, and he was still holding the burning "Ska" cigarette in his hand.