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Chapter 314 What's wrong?(1/2)

Chapter 314 What went wrong?

Author: Zhonglu Twelve

Chapter 314 What went wrong?

"She is Angela, the carrier of Manmeng's birth?"

Constantine, who ran to the side of the swimming pool first, muttered something to himself, jumped into the swimming pool without any hesitation, and then fished Angela out of the water.

Originally in the movie, Constantine and Angela were already acquainted by this time, but due to an unexpected intrusion, Constantine still does not know Angela, the female lead.

"Is she...is she dead?" Chas, who was a step behind, ran forward and asked with some palpitations.

At this moment, Angela's whole body was as pale as a dead person, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was covered with blue-gray blood vessels, and even her breathing and heartbeat had almost disappeared.

"No, she's not dead yet, and Manmeng can't let her die, because if she dies, Manmeng's birth will also fail." Constantine opened Angela's eyelids and casually replied while observing her pupils.

"You guys help me guard the surroundings! I'm here to expel the possessed Manmeng!" While saying this, Constantine took out his portable Bible, turned to the page with the expulsion spell written on it, then spread his fingers and spoke to

Then Angela began to recite the incantation.

Along with the chanting of the mantra, Angela, who was originally quiet, immediately started to struggle, and her closed eyes opened.

Seeing this scene, Constantine did not hesitate at all. He put his free hand into his arms. When he stretched it out, he had already put on the sacred golden finger tiger.

Staring at Angela's ferocious demon-like face, Constantine didn't have any sympathy for her, and punched Angela's pretty face directly.

Bang!

This punch not only knocked Angela unconscious, but also left clearly visible cross patterns on her face.

The devil is unkind, the holy punch!

The devil refused to accept it, and the sacred weapon split his head!

Seeing that Angela no longer struggled, Constantine breathed a sigh of relief and continued to recite his expulsion spell, but after a few seconds, Angela woke up again and opened her eyes with no pupils and pale eyes.

Bang!

Under Constantine's hypnosis, Angela fell into a deep sleep like a baby.

Keep chanting the spell to expel!

Angela opened it again...

Bang!

Keep chanting the mantra!

Angela…

Bang!

continue!

install……

Bang!



"Tsk, my hands are sore!" Constantine shook his sore wrist. This was the first time he had knocked Angela unconscious.

Needless to say, this Manmeng was really perseverant, and he even added divine power to his subsequent punches, but Angela would always wake up again within just a few seconds after fainting.

But now it's finally over, Angela's face has returned to flesh color, and her pale eyes have returned to normal eyes.

"Angela?" Constantine shouted tentatively as he looked at the woman in front of him, whose face was swollen into a pig's head and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot.

"I...where am I?" Angela gasped and pushed herself up from the ground. Then she looked up and saw Constantine and others, and was immediately startled.

"God...angel?!"

"Yes, we are angels, we saved you." While answering, Constantine looked away with a guilty conscience.

"Save me? Hiss!"

Angela wanted to rub her eyes in confusion, but she had just touched her eye sockets, and the stinging pain on her face made her couldn't help but twitch her face and take a breath of cold air.

"I...what's wrong with my face?"

Angela dazedly stroked her face, which seemed to have grown a little bigger. She didn't notice it just now, but now she suddenly realized that her sight seemed to have shrunk.

"Ahem, it's all those damn hell devils!" Constantine coughed lightly, raised his hand and cast a piece of holy light, repairing the trauma on Angela's face.

Although his conscience was a bit dark, he had inflicted it on himself anyway, so it was appropriate to repair it.

Feeling the pain fade from her face and her vision restored, Angela glanced gratefully at Constantine in front of her.

"Thank you very much. I have always been an atheist, but now I have decided to go to mass once a week."

Hearing this, Constantine wanted to say that he was not a real angel. It didn't matter whether he went or not. He might as well give some actual thanks.

But then I thought about it, and it seems that his behavior of attracting followers of God can also be regarded as good deeds.

For the sake of virtue, I endured it.

"The Lord will bless you." Constantine said like a magic stick, but in the next second, something changed suddenly!

Angela's face, which had originally recovered, turned ferocious again, her body was arched high, and her flat belly began to bulge at a speed that violated biological common sense.

Then a devil's face suddenly appeared on the surface of the bulging belly, as well as two palms tearing outward, as if the devil would tear this last film apart in the next second and descend to the world in its true form.

Obviously, the birth ceremony of the Son of Satan has come to the final step, and all that is left is for Gabriel to use the Spear of Destiny to slit Angela's belly, and then completely release Mammon.

"damn it!"

Constantine's expression changed, his hands lit up with holy light and he pressed on Angela's belly, and then began to chant the expulsion spell very quickly.

But before he could chant for too long, a shock wave suddenly erupted from Angela and swept through the entire room.

Constantine, who was not prepared at all, was directly ejected and then hit the ground hard. Even the mask of Holy Light on his face was shattered into pieces under the impact.

Feeling that his internal organs seemed to be displaced, Constantine hurriedly used holy light to heal himself, and then prepared to get up from the ground.

But before he could really stand up, a bare foot that appeared out of thin air suddenly stepped on his head and pushed him down again, and then a figure with wings on its back appeared in the room.

"John, you can't do it."

Gabriel stepped on Constantine's face with his white bare feet, and his nimble toes were still scratching Constantine's face.

"You are not allowed to come over, or I will crush his head!" Gabriel threatened when facing the other two people who wanted to come over to save him.

Hearing this, Constantine stiffened his neck and said forcefully: "Kill me if you can!"

"Haha, I won't kill you." Gabriel sneered, holding Constantine's mouth between his toes and rocking it back and forth, "I will let you see the earth turn into hell with your own eyes, until human beings deserve it...ah

!”

Gabriel, who was still stepping on Constantine, suddenly screamed and jumped away, with a hint of shame and anger on his face.

"How dare you..."

"Bah, your feet stink. Will my mouth be infected with athlete's foot?" Constantine struggled to get up, and then spit on the ground.

He is not a foot-controller, he just lowered his face and squirmed his feet in order to escape from Gabriel's control.

Not to mention, this angel's feet are different when they move, they are extremely smooth and tender, and they feel like they are holding a piece of jade in their mouths. There is no smell of sweat, but it's a pity...

"..."

Constantine's expression changed, and he hurriedly took several mouthfuls of saliva. He just had the thought that it was a pity that the time was too short.

Damn it, Gabriel stepped on his face!

Seeing Constantine's expression as if he had eaten shit, Gabriel's face dropped. Damn Constantine, she would never let this mortal who humiliated her have an easy time.

but now……

"Gabriel, let me out quickly."

"Angela" stared at her white eyes and slowly walked towards her partner. Without Gabriel to guide him into birth, everything would be empty talk.

"Humph, devil."

Gabriel didn't hide his disgust at all. If it wasn't for the great judgment of mankind, how could such a proud woman cooperate with a lowly devil?

In order to avoid accidents, Gabriel raised the holy spear and slashed towards Angela's belly. As the ceremony was about to be completed, a red cross-shaped sword suddenly broke through the wall and went straight towards Angela's belly.

"Humph, is it really too late?" Gabriel snorted coldly and shot away the cross-shaped sword with his backhand.

Gabriel didn't feel that the lack of time was due to himself at all. After all, the chatty BOSS is a classic and must be tried.

In the BOSS battle, he explains his ideals and mocks the protagonist group, which is a classic among classics. If the BOSS is not chatty, the battle will not be exciting.

"Who is it again!" Manmeng looked at the direction of the attack angrily. He just wanted to be born. Is it wrong for a son to grow up without his father? Why should everyone stop him!

The air gradually heated up, and Xia Yu walked on the avenue of flames and came to Gabriel and Manmeng. Seeing this scene, Manmeng frowned and looked at Gabriel.

"Michael?"

"No." Gabriel shook his head, "He calls himself Ancient One. Although he has similar power to Michael, he is obviously not Michael."

Gabriel still didn't say a word. If it was really Michael, then the two of them would have been hung up and hammered. Who is Michael? He is the chief warrior beside God and the supreme commander of the angel army!
To be continued...
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