"Constantine, is this really okay?"
In a remote alley in Hell’s Kitchen, Steve was tied to a black inverted cross in a big letter shape.
He moved his body awkwardly, feeling a little panicked.
"Don’t worry, I’m absolutely reliable! You only have half of your soul left. Before you find Rogers, the devil can only look at you with envy."
[Constantine] was full of confidence. He used the obsidian dagger to cut a knife on Deadpool’s arm to get blood, then half-crouched down and carved a magic circle on the ground to summon the devil.
Practice makes perfect. This thing is very simple for Constantine.
Three minutes later.
He clapped his hands and stood up, indicating that everything was ready.
"Constantine, why does this pattern look so familiar?"
Natasha was watching from the side and secretly taking pictures and recording, but after taking a few pictures, she found something wrong.
The pattern of this magic circle is exactly the same as the one used by the cultists to summon the Son of Hell last time.
"It looks familiar!"
Constantine nodded calmly, "This is the ritual used by the cultists to summon the Son of Hell last time. I remembered it after watching it once."
(⊙x⊙）
Natasha opened her eyes wide, "The Son of Hell last time… hated you to the core, and you still dared to summon him?"
"It was Coulson and SHIELD who offended the Son of Hell. What does it have to do with me, Constantine?"
Constantine was righteous.
Natasha: (皿）
"By the way, if you hadn’t told me, I would have almost forgotten it!"
Constantine ignored Natasha’s glare, took out the [Lie] necklace from his pocket, and transformed himself into a black-boiled egg.
"How is it? Is it foolproof this time? The Witch Heart Demon will definitely not recognize me later." Constantine raised his eyebrows proudly at Natasha.
"You want to pass the buck again?"
Natasha’s mouth twitched slightly, and she felt a little bit of anticipation in her heart.
"First time is new, second time is familiar. This is your SHIELD’s business. There is no reason for me to take the blame."
Constantine thought his reason was reasonable.
"Yeah, it makes sense!"
Deadpool secretly hid a smirk and secretly gave his bad friend a thumbs up for a good job.
"Ahem… I think it makes sense too."
Tony forced himself to hold back his laughter and nodded with a serious face.
"OK… Since everyone has no objection, I will start."
Constantine rolled up his sleeves and signaled Deadpool and Natasha, two familiar faces, to temporarily leave. After the two walked away, he put his palm on the ground and began to recite the spell quickly.
Boom!
Instantly, the magic circle carved by blood on the ground ignited scarlet flames, and the piercing smell of sulfur spread.
At the same time.
A terrifying black mist rose from the magic circle and condensed in the air into a tall demon with two horns on his head and black face and fangs.
"Mortal, I am very satisfied with your sacrifice this time!"
As soon as the witch demon appeared, he could not wait to grab Steve who was tied to the inverted cross.
But at this time, Constantine used the power of the magic circle to stop the witch demon.
"Despicable mortal, how dare you disobey me?" The witch demon’s mood immediately became irritable.
"I dare not."
Constantine smiled, "Great son of hell, according to the transaction rules, the sacrifice will belong to you after the contract is signed."
"Okay!"
Wu Xinmo sneered and reached out to grab an ancient parchment scroll from the air, "Since you want to sign a contract, then sign it."
"Your one won’t work!"
Constantine raised the brand new parchment scroll he had just drafted in his hand and smiled, "The devil’s contract traps are too many. If you want a sacrifice, you have to sign this one."
"Mortal, you are so presumptuous!"
Wu Xinmo wanted to get mad on the spot.
But the next moment, seeing Constantine stepping on the magic circle, ready to send him back to hell at any time, Wu Xinmo forbeared again.
Since he came here, he couldn’t come in vain. He was determined to eat this tempting soul.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Wu Xinmo snorted coldly, took Constantine’s parchment and glanced at it. After noticing that the witness of the transaction on the parchment was the evil god Xisong, his eyes fixed.
"Mortal, why did you choose Xisong as the witness of the transaction?" Wu Xinmo was a little suspicious.
Generally speaking, when trading with demons, the witness of the transaction is entrusted by his father Murphy, but this guy chose the evil god Xisong. Is there a problem?
"Great son of hell, how dare I, Nick Fury, as a mortal, deceive you? I just heard that Lord Mephisto is your father, and I am a little worried."
Constantine explained with a smile as usual.
It seems so… (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Wu Xinmo glanced at the parchment again. After confirming that there was no problem, he signed his real name and threw the parchment back.
"Hmph, you are really careful. Sign quickly. I can’t wait to enjoy the sacrifice."
"Of course!"
Constantine raised his lips and snapped his fingers.
Deadpool suddenly appeared. Under the surprised and angry eyes of Wu Xinmo, he took the parchment and signed his name.
Boom!
After the transaction was established, the parchment immediately ignited without fire and disappeared into the void.
"You…you are fooling me?!!"
Wu Xinmo understood immediately, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and the black mist that made up his body rolled endlessly.
"Yes, what’s wrong with fooling you!"
Constantine raised his nose to the sky and said arrogantly: "I’m showing my cards. I am Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and Phil Coulson, who cheated you last time, is my subordinate."
"He said you were easy to fool, but I didn’t believe it. Now…In my opinion, you, the son of hell, are really stupid. Even pigs are smarter than you."
凸(艹皿艹）
"I’m going to kill you!"
Wu Xinmo was so angry that his nose was crooked, and the black mist on his body began to roll wildly.
"Don’t be stupid, you can’t kill me at all."
Constantine was fearless, "According to the contract, you can’t harm the trader and the trader’s relatives and friends before completing the transaction."
"Then I will eat the sacrifice first, and then kill you!"
Wu Xinmo had a hideous face and pounced on Steve who was tied to the inverted cross with a grin.
But the next moment, the power of the contract in the dark bounced him away.
"Sorry, you can’t eat the sacrifice either. "
Constantine took a cigarette and blew the smoke on the face of the witch demon. "According to the contract, Steve Rogers’s complete soul is the sacrifice. Here is only half of it. You can’t eat it!"
"Ahhh——Nick Fury, I will kill you!!!"
The witch demon was so angry that his eyes were red and he waved his claws to tear the air.
Bang!
The power of the contract in the dark bounced him away again.
"You said that you don’t have enough IQ. You should eat more pig brains to supplement it!"
Constantine sighed and shook his head, pressed the cigarette butt on the head of the witch demon, and faced his cannibalistic eyes with an arrogant smile:
"Remember, the earth belongs to our SHIELD. You half-human and half-ghost things, I, Nick Fury, will fight you every time I see you! ”
[Nick Fury’s exclamation point +1746]
…..Sir.
