High Magic Earth

　　 The size of the devil is usually proportional to the risk, and the big guys are not very good to deal with.

　　 "Can't stay here anymore, go away." Constantine grabbed Angela's arm and took her to the statue of Our Lady in the counter of a nearby store.

　　 The little light bulbs on Christmas Eve still have a faint light, but they are already crumbling.

　　 "What is that?" Angela pulled out her pistol.

　　 Constantine took out a rag-like thing, "You don't want to know, the wings may be a wing demon, and there is a big chunk."

　　 He glanced at Angela, "The gun is useless here."

　　 "Stop joking, what the **** is that?" Angela stared around with vigilance.

　　 "Something that shouldn't be here." Constantine noticed the last light behind him, with a click. The lights on the head of the Virgin Mary also went out.

　　 was dark and silent all around. In the darkness, I heard that there were many uneasy sounds from Suo Suo, as well as chirping sounds. Constantine could even hear the heavy breathing of Angela around her.

Without further ado, he took out the lighter in his pocket and pointed at the rag. Constantine knew that it was not a rag in his hand. It was a piece of clothing worn by Moses when he climbed the Ten Commandments. The hybrid of **** is deadly.

　　 The flame burned him in his hand, as if it had become the center of this dark world. He raised his left hand, and the light spread around him with his arc.

　　 "Squeak!!" Through the powerful light of the flame, Angela saw the dark sky densely covered with an ugly thing.

　　 has wings, like a bat, but it has a human head and a sharp tooth, but its head has been cut in half.

　　 This kind of flame seems to be their natural enemy. They are struggling desperately and want to escape, but there is nowhere to escape. Where the flame sweeps, all the demons are turned into ashes and fall in the sky one after another.

　　In a blink of an eye, the intimidating demons in the sky were wiped out.

　　 "Hoo!" Constantine let out a breath and shook his left hand, which was really annoying.

　　 "Who said that the demons only stayed in hell, um, but the sacred flame will bake them completely." Constantine stepped forward two steps, the crisis has been lifted.

　　 "Cough." Angela coughed constantly behind her, and it seemed that the smell of sulfur gave her a stimulating choking.

Constantine took out his cigarette case and threw out a cigarette. "Don't worry, this is the first time." Speaking of which, Constantine was suddenly stunned. The sulfur smell was much heavier than before, and he looked at it. All around.

　　The darkness has not disappeared, he can't clearly see Angela in two steps.

　　Slightly, Constantine was alert. The broken ashes in the surrounding sky seemed to be brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, and brighter and flaming.

　　 The situation was wrong, Constantine rushed back, hugged Angela who was bending and coughing, the two broke the glass of the store and fell to the booth.

At this moment, countless ashes in the sky turned into finger-sized flames and fell to the ground like a meteorite. The raindrop-like flame occupied the entire ground, and the flame was different from the normal flame and fell. After reaching the ground, it looks like lava, and the potholes that melted the flat cement pavement are a dilapidated scene after the disaster.

Constantine and Angel stretched out their heads, approaching a fiery figure in the darkness, a giant-sized torch, "flame, but my favorite." At the same time, there was a burst of roar Growl.

　　. . .

The taxi driver was obviously familiar with the route of Los Angeles and directly copied the short way to drive past. Yi Xiao sat in a daze in the back seat. He was like this in his daily life. The daze accounted for most of his life because Yi Xuan did not know himself. What he wants to do, he has no incentive to do things.

　　 But being in a daze does not mean that he ignores his surroundings. Yi Biao glanced around without looking up at the dilapidated residential buildings, abandoned playgrounds and basketball hoop. Occasionally, several shops hung huge neon lights twice.

　　A desolate neighborhood is very common, but it is quiet here, and it is a little strange.

　　I shouldn't have encountered such a **** murderous cross-section, Yi Yi is a little impatient.

　　Yi Xuan looked at the driver's eyes through the rearview mirror. The eyes are the window of a person's heart. Yi Xiao believes in his judgment and intuition.

　　Early did not see anything wrong in the driver's eyes, because he had no eyes at all.

　　 The middle-aged man in his forties was dull and lacked an aura. He seemed to be looking at the road ahead like a vegetative man, operating the car mechanically.

　　 Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes, and it was something bad, annoying. He was impatient and felt very hot. Yi Xuan pulled the collar and loosened some.

　　 "Cough." Yi Xuan coughed twice, but the driver ignored him, and Yi Xuan shrugged. If he could send him back safely, he would be too lazy to take care of the business.

The vehicle continued to drive, but Yi Xuan found that he had deviated from the route back. Although Yi Xiao had never lived in Los Angeles, he had simulated the entire brain with his amazing memory and the top view of Los Angeles when he turned into a crow. The route of the city.

　　 "I'm going to Alvarado, where are you going?" Yi Biao had to ask.

"This is the way to Alvarado, but there is still some distance." The driver spoke back this time, but it seems that the entire portrait is controlled, although it has the movements and forms of ordinary people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but It's weird.

Yi Xiao looked at the intersection on the left, got home after crossing here, and went to the right for a big circle. "Did you see the intersection on the left, go in and we'll be there." Yi Xao lay on the front table and chairs, pointing Refers to the left.

　　 But the driver glanced back at the head and looked at him with a neuropath. "Sir, the whole left side is a building, how can there be any intersection."

　　 Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows, the other party could not see the intersection? Muggle expulsion spell, illusion, space blockade, there are many possibilities in his mind, but that is the direction of Constantine's residence, which may be related to him. According to the plot, a group of winged demon attacked during this time He and Angela are nothing more than a group of wing demons. Do they need such a big scene?

　　 But it seems that he is going to join in the fun.

　　 "Parking." Yi arrogant said, "Just here."

　　. . .

But not to mention, Constantine did get in trouble. It was not a group of small winged monsters that greeted such a big scene. They were just appetizers. Constantine did not know what the other party was, but he knew that the flames might be useless for it. .

Because standing in front of Constantine is a flaming giant with a height of more than two meters, he can't see his face, it seems that he has no face, his limbs are soft, all composed of flames, and it will break up with a punch a feeling of.

　　 But Constantine felt that his fist was already scorched when it hit the opposite side.

　　 Where did this thing come from? Constantine took Angela's fist from the sky and eased his breath. "It looks like we're bored." He smiled bitterly.