Chapter 313: What Went Wrong?
"She is Angela, the carrier of Mammon's birth?"
Constantine ran to the swimming pool first, muttered something to himself, then jumped into the pool without any hesitation, and then pulled Angela out of the water.
Originally in the movie, Constantine and Angela had already known each other at this time, but because of an unexpected intrusion, Constantine still doesn't recognize Angela, the heroine, until now.
"Is she...is she dead?" Chase, who was one step behind, ran forward and asked with some palpitations.
At this moment, Angela's entire body turned the pale color of a deathly person, her eyes were tightly closed, her face was covered with blue-gray blood vessels, and even her breathing and heartbeat had almost disappeared.
"No, she is not dead yet, and Mammon will not let her die, because if she dies, Mammon's birth will fail." Constantine pried open Angela's eyelids and replied casually while observing her pupils.
"Help me guard the surroundings! I will expel the possessed Mammon!" As he spoke, Constantine took out his portable Bible, turned to the page with the exorcism spell, then spread out his five fingers and began to chant to Angela.
As the spell was chanted, the originally quiet Angela began to struggle and her tightly closed eyes opened.
Seeing this scene, Constantine did not hesitate at all. He stretched his free hand into his arms. When he stretched it out, he was already wearing the holy artifact, the golden brass knuckles.
Staring at Angela's hideous face that looked like a devil, Constantine had no mercy on her and punched Angela directly in the pretty face.
Bang!
This punch not only knocked Angela unconscious, but also left a clearly visible cross pattern on her face.
The devil is not virtuous, holy punch!
The devil refuses to obey, and the holy weapon cracks his skull!
Seeing that Angela stopped struggling, Constantine breathed a sigh of relief and continued to recite his expulsion spell, but a few seconds later, Angela woke up again and opened her pupil-less eyes with pale eye sockets.
Bang!
Under Constantine's hypnosis, Angela fell into a deep sleep like a baby.
Continue chanting to expel it!
Angela opened her eyes again...
Bang!
Keep chanting!
Angela...
Bang!
continue!
install……
Bang!
…
"Tsk, my hands are sore!" Constantine shook his sore wrist. This was the nth time he had knocked Angela unconscious.
It must be said that Mammon was really persistent. He even added divine power to his subsequent punches, but Angela would always wake up within just a few seconds after fainting.
But now it was finally over. Angela's face had regained its flesh color, and her pale eyes had returned to normal.
"Angela?" Constantine called out tentatively as he looked at the woman in front of him whose face was swollen like a pig's head and there was blood at the corners of her mouth.
"Where... where am I?" Angela panted and propped herself up from the ground. She looked up and saw Constantine and others, and was immediately shocked.
"Angel?!"
"Yes, we are angels, and we saved you." While answering, Constantine looked away guiltily.
"Save me? Hiss!"
Angela wanted to rub her eyes in confusion, but just as she touched her eye sockets, the stinging pain on her face made her face twitch and she gasped.
"What happened to my face?"
Angela absentmindedly stroked her face which seemed to have grown bigger. She hadn't noticed it just now, but now she suddenly found that even her vision seemed to have become smaller.
"Ahem, it's all those damn devils from hell!" Constantine coughed lightly, raised his hand and scattered a holy light, repairing the external injuries on Angela's face.
Although he felt a little guilty, he had done it himself after all, so he should repair it.
Feeling the stinging pain on her face fade away and her vision restored, Angela looked at Constantine in front of her with gratitude.
"Thank you very much, I used to be an atheist, but now I have decided to go to mass every week."
Hearing this, Constantine wanted to say that he was not a real angel, and it didn't matter whether he went or not, it would be better to express some practical thanks.
But on second thought, his behavior of attracting believers to God seemed to be considered as accumulating merit.
In order to accumulate virtue, I endured it.
"The Lord will bless you." Constantine said like a charlatan, but the next second, something strange happened!
Angela's face, which had just recovered, became ferocious again. Her body arched high, and her flat belly began to swell at a speed that violated biological common sense.
Then, a devil's face and two palms tearing outwards suddenly appeared on the surface of the bloated belly, as if the devil would tear apart the last membrane in the next second and descend to the world in his true form.
Obviously, the birth ceremony of the Son of Satan has reached the final step. All that is left is for Gabriel to use the Spear of Destiny to cut open Angela's belly and then completely release Mammon.
“Damn it!”
Constantine's face changed, his hands glowed with holy light and pressed on Angela's belly, then he began to chant the expulsion spell at a very fast speed.
But before he could talk for too long, a shock wave suddenly erupted from Angela and swept across the entire room.
Constantine was caught off guard and was flung flying, then fell heavily to the ground. Even the holy light mask on his face was shattered by 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 suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stepped on his head, pressing him down again, and then a figure with wings on its back appeared in the room.
"John, you can't."
Gabriel stepped on Constantine's face with his white and tender bare feet, and his flexible toes were rubbing on Constantine's face.
"You are not allowed to come over, or I will crush his head!" Gabriel threatened the other two people who wanted to come over to rescue.
Hearing this, Constantine stiffened his neck and said forcefully: "Kill me if you can!"
"Haha, I won't kill you." Gabriel sneered and pinched Constantine's mouth with his toes and shook it back and forth, "I will let you see the earth turned into hell with your own eyes, until humans are worthy of it...ah!"
Gabriel, who was originally stepping on Constantine, suddenly screamed and jumped away, with a hint of shame and anger on his face.
"How dare you..."
"Bah, your feet are so smelly, will they give my mouth athlete's foot?" Constantine struggled to get up and spat on the ground.
He is not a foot fetishist. He just lowered his head and sucked Gabriel's feet in order to escape Gabriel's control.
You know what, this angel's feet are different when you hold them, they are so smooth and tender, it feels like holding a piece of jade, and there is no sweat smell, what a pity...
“…”
Constantine's face changed and he spat several times in a hurry. He actually had the thought that it was a pity that the time was too short.
Damn Gabriel, he actually stepped on his face!
Seeing Constantine's expression as if he had eaten shit, Gabriel frowned. Damn Constantine, she would never let this mortal who humiliated her have an easy time.
But now…
"Gabriel, let me out quickly."
"Angela" stared with white eyes and walked slowly towards her partner. Without Gabriel to guide his birth, everything would be in vain.
"Humph, devil."
Gabrielle did not hide her disgust at all. If it was not for the purpose of bringing great judgment to mankind, how could such a proud girl like her cooperate with such a lowly demon?
In order to avoid any accidents, Gabriel raised the holy spear and slashed it towards Angela's belly. When the ceremony was about to be completed, a red cross-shaped sword suddenly broke through the wall and went straight to Angela's belly.
"Huh, is it really too late?" Gabriel snorted coldly and shot the cross-shaped sword away with his backhand.
Gabriel didn't think that the lack of time was due to his own fault. After all, the boss's chatterbox was a classic that must be tried.
Explaining his ideals during the BOSS battle and mocking the protagonists is a classic among classics. If the BOSS is not talkative, the battle will not be exciting.
"Who is it again!" Mammon looked in 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 did everyone want to stop him!
The air gradually warmed up, and Xia Yu walked on the flaming avenue and came in front of Gabriel and Mammon. Seeing this scene, Mammon frowned and looked at Gabriel.
"Michael?"
"No." Gabriel shook his head. "He calls himself the Ancient One. Although he has power similar to Michael, he is obviously not Michael."
Gabriel hadn't said anything more. If it was really Michael, then they would have been hung up and hammered. Who was Michael? He was the chief warrior beside God and the supreme commander of the angel army!
"Ancient One? I've never heard of him. Maybe he's some small-time figure in a corner."
Man Meng sneered, and a dark mist appeared on his body. He said, "But since it is an angel, then the power of darkness is its nemesis. Although I cannot use too much darkness because of the barrier, it is enough to deal with a small angel."
With the emergence of dark energy, Angela's body as the carrier also began to change, but the next second, Xia Yu, who was still posing, suddenly disappeared.
"What is darkness? Darkness is tolerance!"
Along with the sudden words, Xia Yu appeared beside Angela as if teleporting. Before Gabriel and Mammon could react, he suddenly took out a black inverted cross.
Then he stabbed Angela in the abdomen with his backhand, and forcibly intercepted Mammon's dark power.
"you……"
Gabriel looked at this scene in surprise and even forgot to stop it. It was impossible for an angel to come into contact with the power of darkness unless he became a fallen angel.
But Xia Yu didn't look like he was corrupted at all, even his wings didn't turn black. This was impossible!
At this moment, Gabriel, like Baldasar once was, fell into doubt in life. Oh no, it was the angel's doubt in life.
Feeling the dark power belonging to Mammon sinking into the black inverted cross, Xia Yu felt secretly happy. Why did he have to snatch the inverted cross? Wasn't it just for this moment?
When Baldasa took out the Inverted Cross, he knew that this thing originally belonged to Mammon, so he did not completely eliminate the dark power on it.
The purpose was to intercept Mammon's power through the dark aura of the same origin, and now it seems that it has succeeded.
"Damn it, who the hell are you..."
Manmeng, whose strength was taken away, collapsed weakly, looking at the hideous man in front of him with hatred.
"Me?" Xia Yu drew a , which extended to his ears. "I've already said that I'm the robber Ancient One! I like to rob others' power and use it for myself."
After saying that, Xia Yu turned around and slashed at Gabriel. Gabriel reacted in time and hurriedly dodged backwards, but a few strands of curly hair were still scratched off.
After repelling Gabriel, Xia Yu placed the limp Angela on the ground. Having lost his strength, Mammon fell silent again.
After that, Xia Yu raised the inverted cross, which had turned into a black sword, and pointed it at Gabriel who dodged.
"Now, keep fighting!"
Gabriel had a headache. Although she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't beat Xia Yu before, and now that the other party had displayed dark power, she was even more unable to beat him.
You can't beat them, and you can't run away. Why did such a sudden change occur in the trial plan?
What went wrong?
Seeing that Gabriel didn't answer, Xia Yu would not indulge her. Instead, he suddenly rushed forward waving the black sword, aiming at Gabriel's head.
Although she didn't want to continue fighting, Gabriel was not the type to stand there and take a beating without fighting back, so she immediately attacked, wielding her spear.
As black as ink, as holy white as light, the two energies erupted in the hospital room again!
The violent energy shattered everything nearby. Seeing this, Gabriel's expression condensed, and he hurriedly guided the energy to break through the ceiling of the hospital and released it to the outside world.
She couldn't fight here. As a carrier, Angela was very vulnerable. If the opponent died, everything she had done would be in vain.
Thinking of this, Gabriel hurriedly flew out of the hospital while blocking Xia Yu's fierce attack.
Although Xia Yu saw through Gabriel's thoughts, he did not stop him because it was really difficult to fight in the hospital and he couldn't move at all.
But even so, he certainly wouldn't let Gabriel leave so easily.
The two sides fought again. Because Gabriel was not willing to fight, she was completely suppressed and beaten by Xia Yu.
After a few seconds, both parties finally arrived outside the hospital. After blocking Xia Yu's attack again, Gabriel was a little angry because Xia Yu always attacked her head.
However, because she didn't have a strong fighting spirit in her heart, her attempt to stop the attack was not completely successful, and now more than half of her hair has been lost.
Looking from the front, she was completely bald, with only some hair left on the back of her head and on both sides. Her hair was shaved into a bald head.
"This look really suits you better." Xia Yu carried his greatsword and laughed as he looked at Gabriel who had changed his hairstyle.
"Hmph, don't think this can shake my will to fight!" Gabriel snorted coldly. Now she had nothing to worry about.
Her goal was no longer to defeat Xia Yu, but to trap Xia Yu. As long as she could trap him for a moment, she could take this opportunity to release Man Meng.
"As you wish, continue the fight!"
Gabriel swung her spear, her eyes shone brightly, and the next moment, the two wings behind her suddenly turned into six wings.
The six-winged archangel form is the strongest .
