"It’s the second round now!"
The Rebellious Sword drew red arcs in the air, which were sharp and beautiful, but also carried a deadly murderous intent.
The ferocious and powerful demon body of the Witch Heart Demon was covered with sword marks, and its breath was rapidly weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"No, this is impossible!!!"
The Witch Heart Demon’s roar was filled with hysterical madness.
The one who understands the devil is always another devil.
When the Witch Heart Demon first met Dante, he found that he was a half-human, half-demon hybrid.
How could such an inferior species be his opponent? ! !
"This sentence again, the wailing of you losers is really not original at all!"
Dante, in the demonized state, curled his lips in disdain and thrust the Rebellious Sword into the Witch Heart Demon’s heart with his backhand.
Plop!
The Rebellion Sword is a legendary magic sword that has a strong inhibitory effect on demons.
After the "917" Wu Xin Mo was stabbed in the heart, his momentum immediately dropped to the lowest point, and he had difficulty even moving after falling to the ground.
"Is it done?!!"
[Tony Stark’s exclamation point +1987]
[Kate Slay’s exclamation point +1767]
[Nick Fury’s exclamation point +1867]
Tony looked at this scene in amazement.
"Of course… I have killed many small characters with his strength."
[Dante] lifted the demonization state and sat on Wu Xin Mo lazily.
"Asshole, I will definitely kill you!!"
The origin of the son of hell is connected to hell.
Therefore
Wu Xin Mo is not dead yet. Seeing that Dante dared to humiliate him after defeating him, Wu Xin Mo’s face was gloomy and he burst into a ferocious murderous intent.
"I have heard many defeated generals say such big words. It’s a pity that they are all dead and I am still alive."
Dante pulled out the ebony fang and shot Wu Xin Mo in the head, interrupting Wu Xin Mo’s cruel words.
"This time… he should be dead, right?" Tony said uncertainly.
"Not yet. A son of hell like him has an extremely strong vitality."
Dante shook his head and fired another shot, blowing up Wu Xin Mo’s head that had just recovered.
"……"
Tony was speechless, "How many times can he recover?"
"Who knows."
Dante stood up and looked at the sun, "With my ability, I should be able to kill him in ten days or half a month."
"So long?"
A trace of anxiety flashed in Tony’s eyes.
He doesn’t have much time to waste here.
Orochimaru, the resurrected captain, Loki, the bronze and fire kings…all these things need him to deal with.
"Of course there are simple ways."
Dante shrugged, "Constantine is very good at this, just wait for him to come."
"That’s good."
TonyHe heaved a sigh of relief, "It’s more than 100 kilometers from here to the San Fernando Cathedral. It takes about half an hour to drive. They should be here soon!"
"Director, there are results in Texas. This is the latest assessment report of the experts on the strength of the demon hunter Dante."
At the headquarters of SHIELD, Coulson walked into the office with a document in his arms.
"Well, leave it there."
Nick Fury frowned and looked at the battle scene sent back by the satellite, and his fingers tapped the table unconsciously.
"Uh…"
Coulson knew at a glance that the director was calculating how to use or control this powerful hero who had just appeared.
Why bother…
Coulson felt that the director’s approach was too tough.
After all.
Sometimes, it is not a bad thing to adopt a conciliatory strategy.
Being too tough and utilitarian can easily push friends who can cooperate to the opposite side.
For example, the Avengers.
Because of the dragon blood research, the two sides have had some unpleasantness and their relationship has become much weaker. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
"Coulson, what else do you want?"
Nick Fury came back from his contemplation and glanced at his subordinate who was thinking something.
"I just think… Dante’s strength is terrible. We should act gently to avoid angering him."
Coulson spoke his mind.
"I will consider it. Your current task is to negotiate with the Avengers and take back the custody of the Cosmic Cube as much as possible. The World Security Council has expressed its dissatisfaction to me."
Nick Fury nodded without comment.
"Understood."
Coulson nodded and walked out of the office quickly to the parking lot on the basement floor of the headquarters.
Ding–
Coulson was originally going to pick a car from the bureau at random.
But after thinking about it.
He still came to a red convertible.
This is one of the antique collections of SHIELD.
Its predecessor.
Its conceptual semi-finished product that Howard Stark had displayed at the 1943 World Expo.
After being transformed by SHIELD.
Its four tires all have built-in jet engines.
It has vertical take-off and landing and low-altitude flight capabilities, as well as a flamethrower and the world’s first global positioning system.
Coulson liked it very much and gave her a female name, Laura.
"Hey, baby, it seems like we haven’t gone for a ride together for a long time."
Sitting in his beloved car, Coulson’s usually hidden emotions were a little more excited.
Boom boom——
As the accelerator was pressed, the engine emitted a low roar, and the red convertible sports car shot straight out like a red lightning.
"Dante! I will definitely kill you!"
Here in the church cemetery,The recovered Wu Xin Mo raised his head and roared, his voice full of hysterical madness.
"Unfortunately, you have no chance."
Dante held a bottle of whiskey and clinked it with Kat. Slay, "Thank you, uncle, this wine is not bad."
"Of course, this is a good wine I have collected for many years!"
The old man smiled triumphantly and raised his hand to press his cowboy hat.
"Dante, I am the son of hell, you can’t kill me 2.6!!"
Looking at their relaxed appearance, Wu Xin Mo felt fear for the first time.
"It’s not me who killed you."
Dante crossed his legs and drank, and gestured to the figure who just got off the car, "Look, it’s that guy who killed you."
Wu Xinmo turned his head with difficulty, and after seeing the person clearly, he immediately sneered with disdain, "Just relying on you, a liar?!!"
"Yes, it’s me."
Constantine walked closer with a grin, still holding the half-dead earth demon in his hand.
"Putting aside that disgusting trick, you are just a third-rate warlock, why do you kill me?" Wu Xinmo instantly became confident.
"Of course it’s based on the brain."
Constantine said easily: "For example, put the soul of your subordinate into your body, and then let the Ghost Rider activate the Eye of Judgment!"
"Uh…"
Wu Xinmo’s confident smile froze! .
