Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"boom"

The low gunshots echoed in the office.

The golden streamer flashed in the mirror image of the dimension, and bullets full of divine power flew out of the muzzle, in the middle of the unlucky "sex" head.

The figurative demon who was spreading his wings and was enjoying tearing the opponent's pleasure didn't make a sound, just as the body exploded into dark green smoke and returned to Constantine's body.

There was a golden, old-fashioned Winchester shotgun in his hands, breathless at midnight.

The gun was covered with sacred inscriptions, and there was a relic decorated with a cross on top of the barrel.

This stuff is the favorite collection of Midnight Papa.

No one knows how powerful this thing is on the entire East Coast. Everyone gave this thing an unpretentious nickname and called it the "Magic Hunter".

Powerful, a shot can blow off the head of a pure blood demon or angel.

The origin is unknown, but many legends are added.

If it was Constantine before, see how far this gun must hide, but now...

That's it.

"Snapped"

In the light laughter, Zakang's demon waved the whip in his hand, and in the long whip flying with the demon skull, he split into nine lashes and hit the arm at midnight.

But in the piercing tears, the whip that should have cut off midnight's arm was blocked by the strange red light.

This is a voodoo spell.

Limited invincibility, immune to any damage, but the duration is quite short, and when it is desperate, it will not be used at midnight.

"boom"

There was another gunshot, and the golden bullet flew towards Zakang's head.

This large office is now a hell.

Nearly a hundred carrion monsters summoned at midnight were killed by the seven deadly sins, torn limbs, those black blood, and disgusting flesh and blood were scattered everywhere.

The disgusting smell made Mandy hiding in the corner of the wall pale. She wrapped her tail around her body, covered her face with both hands, hugged her head, and only shivered.

"Wow"

The floor at the foot of Jaccon loosened strangely.

As the world spins, the entire dimension mirrors the world and subverts. Zakang stands on the roof ignoring gravity, and the flying bullet is blocked by the swaying floor.

Sparks splattered, beating debris hit Zakang's face, marking a blood stain, but it soon disappeared.

On the contrary, it was desperately midnight on the opposite side. Between the subversion of this world, the embarrassment hit the chandelier turned over.

The demon rifle in his hand was also picked up by Jake Kang's demon while taking advantage of the whip.

The strange red light on midnight became dim.

This tall man, with wounds all over his body, and a black voodoo warlock with exposed evil tattoos, was also full of grief.

In less than 3 minutes of confrontation, he did his best, and he couldn't help but the strange guy in front of him.

Fighting with him in this dimension mirror image controlled by Zakang has no chance at all.

"Wow"

Zakang flicked his fingers, and a scorching sulphur fire smashed towards midnight. The latter hardened the fierce magic in an invincible state.

He glanced at the window behind him.

When Zakang cast another spell, he took out a few small jars from his pocket and hit them **** the ground.

Between the smelly smoke rising, snake-like screams spread all over the house.

Standing up at midnight, he glanced fiercely at Zhan Kang, who looked like a viper.

He kicked on the window behind him, and in the sound of the broken glass, he jumped out at midnight.

This guy is really cunning.

He saw through the scope of the mirror image of Zakang, as long as he escaped from the nightclub and entered the world dimension, with his more vicious evil things in his hand, even if he can't beat it, running is no problem.

But the moment he crossed the window at midnight, it was not the ground that greeted him.

It's a big mouth of blood basin that opens upward.

The scorpion lion brought by Jacques has been waiting for a long time.

"Click"

In the closing of the scorpion's teeth, the blood-stained head fell on the ground, and the eyes widened at midnight were full of consternation and anger.

The struggle before death was fixed on the face, representing the despair of midnight.

He clearly has so many means...

There are obviously so many allies, so many cards...

why?

Why did a nearly legendary **** scorpion lion hall appear in Manhattan?

How did the people of Kama Taj do things!

How can they put such monsters into the world?

dry!

"Gee"

Zakang jumped out of the restored window. He looked at the head on the ground. He grabbed his head at midnight and looked at it in front of his eyes.

He turned his head to the scorpion lion who was lying on the side, chewing and saying:

"This is a voodoo sorcerer covered with poison. Seeing the blood-throated poison, you just eat it like this. Are you afraid of stomach trouble?"

Facing the question of Zaccon, the black scorpion licked his lips.

Well, it means that the voodoo tastes good.

"Ha ha."

Zakang shook his head. He looked back at the dead eyes on his head at midnight. He said:

"You say you, live a honest life, how good it is, you have to learn what kind of ambitions people go to, stir up the wind and rain..."

This sarcasm made him hide in his head, and the midnight souls clumped together and could not help biting their teeth.

He is a voodoo warlock, using mysterious and strange powers.

Physical death is only a trivial matter, as long as the soul is still there, he will not have any loss.

The appearance of the scorpion lion was a little too unexpected.

But it doesn't matter.

Hold yourself!

Can't be caught by the words in front of me...

"You must be laughing at me."

Zakang lit another cigarette. He looked at the eyes with no light of life in front of his head. He said like a neuropath:

"You are joking about me, I think I can't discover your secret."

"are you crazy!"

Zakang screamed and threw the skull on the ground, raised his foot and crushed it, just like crushing a watermelon.

The soul at midnight flew up, trying to escape.

But at the next moment, Jokang's succubus was caught in the whip and pulled back into Jakang's hands.

Constantine put the soot bomb on the crouched soul in his hand, he said sarcastically:

"Please, big brother! I came from hell..."

"Do you really think I can't find you? You might have escaped if you just died a while ago. Playing with me like this clever...you must be kidding."

"what!"

Midnight caught by Jacques was completely out of control.

He roared, like a grumpy little devil.

"Who is it! Who sent you to kill me? Which offender did I offend? Let me know!"

"Tianyan will? Or are those vampires who refuse to believe? Those werewolves who only know how to go crazy? Say!"

Zakang looked down at the soul in his hand, and he jumped back lightly into the office on the second floor, picking up the golden hunting demon gun from the pool of blood.

He blew a whistle and tossed the demon rifle to Mandy, who was shrunk in the corner.

He said to screaming midnight:

"Someone should have told you this sentence more than once?"

He put the soul of midnight in front of his eyes and said in a hoarse, dreamlike voice:

"Raven...everywhere!"

"impossible!"

I was sluggish at midnight and then roared like a frustrated mad:

"He is dead! He can't..."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear the wailing of the defeated dog anymore."

Zakang picked up a bottle and threw the soul of midnight like a hamster.

He withdrew the remaining figurative demons, and the last figurative demonic withdrawn from the magic pupil "arrogantly" raised his **** fiercely to Zakang, but the cheeky Zangkang only saw it.

"Chick, come here!"

Jang Kang stood aside tremblingly, holding the demon rifle in both hands, and Mandy's legs were a little soft, and he hooked his fingers.

The timid succubus approached, and she looked at Zakang.

The latter slapped on Mandy's cocky buttocks and squeezed hard. Well, it felt good.

He pointed to the seat at midnight and said to Mandy:

"The position is yours, he told you, right?"

"Ok."

Mandy looked at the midnight chair with a complex expression.

Just a moment ago, she witnessed the whole process of being hacked to death in 5 minutes by a stranger famous throughout the East Coast.

He was sitting in that chair before he died.

It's too bad.

"what"

Mandy pouted, she said:

"I don't want that chair..."

"Ok?"

Zakang glanced at Mandy. He said:

"He gave you, would you dare? The courage is quite bold."

"Ah, no, not!"

Mandy shook his head frantically, like a rattle and a frightened bunny.

Her gesture made the legendary succubus standing behind Zakang silently cover her eyes.

She was imprisoned in a wasteland prison for hundreds of years, descendants of these people walking on earth...

One by one, how did it become like this?

Has the succubus been weak to this point?

"I just don't want this chair!"

Mandy waved his hand and explained:

"I'm going to redecorate this place again. According to my ideas, this nightclub is no longer called midnight, I want to call it..."

"What you want to call it has nothing to do with me."

Jang Kang reached out and interrupted Mandy. He said to the little succubus:

"When you really own something, you can call it anything."

"I don't care about this either. I only care about one thing. How are you going to pick up the plate left at midnight?"

"Well this."

Mandy glanced at Zhan Kang with some fear.

The next second, the succubus of Jacques couldn't stand it anymore. She walked to Mandy's side and pulled Mandy's ear to the door.

A few minutes later, one big and one small succubus walked back to the office.

Mandy clutched her sore ears and tail while trying to lift her chest, making her look confident.

She said to Zakang:

"I'm going to find the Cavaliers to borrow a knight. In the past few days, I cleaned the dead loyalty who was unwilling to obey me and loyal to midnight. Now that the east coast is in a mess, no one will notice that the midnight site belongs to me."

"As soon as the cleansing is over, I will announce an alliance with Sulphur Port and continue to help the Raven manage this reserved area, and will not participate in any rebellion."

"and then?"

Zakang nodded recklessly. He sat on the table and looked at Mandy. He said:

"You should understand that just like this, the raven will not be satisfied."

"The leaders of other rebellious heterogeneous reservations in New York were almost killed by Merlin's sisters."

Mandy whispered:

"Those places have long been taken over by Tianyanhui, and the remaining major forces are all fierce characters like midnight."

"This time, they are also preparing to unite, launch a rebellion in New York, and grab those reserved areas back from Tianyanhui."

Little succubus has first-class ability to inquire about gossip.

In fact, there are many useful things in her mind, but she is usually too lazy and unwilling to use her brain.

Now when the pressure is on, Mandy says more and more energetic.

She flicked her tail and said to Constantine:

"If you want to ask my opinion, my opinion is that those reserved areas that were taken away by the government will not be needed. I asked the Zhigao family to borrow soldiers and wipe out all the **** elements in the remaining reserved areas."

"We put those reserved areas into the bag, and then rely on the sulfur port to compete with the official."

"The aliens also have brains. They will go wherever they live well. Heavenly eyes will lack strength. They dare not directly conflict with Sulphur Port."

The little succubus had bright eyes, she patted the table and said:

"By that time, either the east wind will overwhelm the west wind, or the west wind will overwhelm the east wind. Everyone has their own skills, and the situation in New York will naturally settle down."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Zakang pressed the cigarette **** off his favorite ornament at midnight, leaving an unsightly scar on the wooden artwork.

He raised his hands, put on sunglasses, and patted Mandy on the shoulder.

He says:

"Merlin really has a reason for your fancy. You'll get confused with me later, Mandy."

Zang Kang snorted, a few rays of light flashed in his eyes, and he turned back to Mandy:

"You just said at midnight what Xiajila you know that?"

"Well, Princess Xia Ke La, she and I are drinking friends."

Mandy nodded, she didn't understand why Zakang asked this.

"well!"

Zakang snapped his fingers and said:

"After dealing with the matter here, you go back to Sulphur Port and make an appointment with the Supreme Family and the leader of the monster, and I will talk to them!"

"Merlin wants to see my skills. How about a New York?"

Constantine stood vigorously by the broken window, he looked at the night of Manhattan.

He says:

"I'm going to deal with the aliens on the entire East Coast! I want to prove to him that he was not the wrong choice to take me out of hell... Of course, everything in this world is meaningless to me."

"Other places are not as good as homes...but they can't be cheaper for outsiders."

He looked back at the solid succulent little succubus, and he looked at her up and down.

He says:

"Mandy...you are also a friend of Merlin."

"Are you interested in being the first governor of the new monster dynasty on the East Coast?"

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