Fantasy World Transmigration - 1178. Chapter 1178

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! It turned dark red, burning his body and soul continuously.

“Let me let it go, John!”

“That’s not good. If you let go of it, it will instantly return to its owner… In fact, if it weren’t for its owner, he wouldn’t be able to use any magic at all. He could deprive you of you with just a spell. His soul is used as fuel to transfer that thing back to his own hands. According to the contract… you must help me keep this thing.”

“Your soul is stinking… the most despicable demon in hell is sincere than you, and the most stinking maggot is cleaner than your soul!”

“You villain who even deceives the devil!” the devil screamed.

Constantine put his leg on the table carelessly, and lit a flue again: “Thank you for your compliment. You maggot-born goat has an anal pit on your face. I finally cheated. This baby, I asked you to keep it. Is it in compliance with the contract? According to the contract, you can get all my wealth, including my soul… etc. But the time to execute the contract is when I go to hell. How firmly do you believe that I will go to hell!”

“If you want to fulfill the contract, you have to grab my soul from a dozen demons.”

“There are also a lot of demon kings from hell… and, I think I will go to heaven!”

“Go to heaven…” The devil laughed, and even laughed out of his anger: “You…impossible, Satan can go to heaven, you can’t. We would rather let you live forever than let you You go to heaven, you owe us too much, and when you go to hell, you will be regarded as demon kindness if you can thwart your bones and ash!”

“Look… In order to make you ignore the pain of the burning soul, I also deliberately talked with you to distract you.”

Constantine sighed: “You are responsible for holding this thing. I will find out if there is a way to unlock the protection spell of this thing…”

Just when he was about to set off to find (pit) some friends, the door of his magic secret room was kicked open. Constantine looked back in surprise. Few people could find his secret room. They could find either a very powerful mage or a friend he trusted. If it was a friend, it would be okay, if it was the most powerful magic. One of the teachers, he will start thinking about how to make up the next words!

“Zatanna!” Constantine exclaimed-a friend came.

“You’re hiding like a bug again!” Zatanna said bluntly: “The pointer of Chloeton should still be with you! Lend it to me…”

Chloeton’s pointer-one of the famous magical weapons in the magical world, or one of the cheaters. That thing once attracted the peep of the famous wizard association in the magical world-Cold Flame Church. Constantine was also tossed in that fight. This is a legendary magic item, which is said to be produced by a man named Ange. Made by the black magician of S. Croyton.

It was a well-known sadist and cannibalism.

This pointer can help him find any source of magic to satisfy his greedy desire, and he will donate blood to it. This thing is famous and very useful. With it, it can help you find anything, as long as it is related to magic.

“You are mistaken! That thing is not here… Oh!” Constantine slid down from the chair with a cold sweat on his face, clutching his stomach.

And Zatanna retracted her fist: “Don’t tell me it’s missing. If you don’t find this kind of thing in the first place, I believe the world will be peaceful.”

“It’s in my jacket pocket!” Constantine endured cold sweat: “Inside the cigarette case…”

Zatanna put two fingers into Constantine’s jacket pocket, and then gently fished out the dial inside. This is a small compass composed of three parts: the dial, the hands and the lens…and Jack Sparrow The one in the captain’s hand is almost the same.

“What are you looking for?” Constantine complained: “You are becoming less and less gentle with me! Zatanna…”

“Yes…Since I found out that you are a scumbag!” Zatanna said unceremoniously: “Some time ago, the metropolis had a very powerful wave of power. It was an incredible source of magic power, don’t Say you don’t know. Many magicians have run over to find out, and I have a good relationship with the Justice League, so I know more.”

“We found the remaining power of time in the metropolis, and found the legacy projection of time.”

“The ghost and Mr. E have joined forces to restore the scene. The time in the metropolis has been reversed. It is not one or two people who travel through time and go back to the past, but the powerful force that traces an entire city back to time, Mr. E I think that magic source can save everything. The Justice League…well! Batman still doesn’t trust me, but I learned something from Barry.”

“A mage from another world used a powerful artifact to reverse time and eliminate a monster created by the second prophet, while at the same time redeeming its damage to the metropolis.”

“It’s a miracle in magic…no one can pay such a high price.”

“I fortune-tells… it can make me and my father meet again, and maybe it can save the tragedy!” When Constantine heard this, he knew that he would not want to stop Zatanna’s ambition to find the artifact.

But he vaguely felt a little bad, and he tentatively asked: “Does that alien mage have no objection? Do you want to snatch his things?”

“I just want to use it…” Zatanna said with a guilty conscience: “And I will remind him that there are those who are preparing to plot against him, the fallen witch, the Cold Flame Church, and even the people from the Shadow Deed want to intervene, and there are five Moon star, members of the Order, heaven and hell, there are rumors that-the person who obtains this artifact will become the fourth prophet!”

“Prophet…” Constantine was silent, the cigarettes in front of him were faint, blurring his expression: “Those monsters!”

“You should know how terrifying and powerful the prophet is. We are not the uniformed people of the Justice League who know nothing about the mysterious world!”

“What’s the name of that stranger?” Constantine said, “Maybe I can make friends with him!”

“He’s called the Supreme Mage…” Zatanna stared at the dial and prepared to cast a spell, and said casually to Constantine.

The cold sweat on Constantine’s head was swept away!

And the pointer on the compass in Zatanna’s hand began to rotate slowly after casting the spell, and then stubbornly pointed to the position behind Constantine, the magic showed-that thing is here. Zatanna raised her head calmly: “Pretend to look like this! John!”

“What a quick start!”

John Constantine screamed with a volume ten times more painful than before!