Marvel With Zanpakuto - Chapter 556

[Chapter 461 Let hell sing about it, the river of dead souls!]

Its ascension plan should have been perfect!

Unexpectedly, Constantine broke into here, and happened to wake up the sleeping Seraph!

This move made the Seraph, who was about to be corrupted and corrupted, suddenly gathered a little divine power, and built a defense at the spiritual level, delaying its parasitic plan by more than ten minutes.

Damn… Damn!

If it wasn’t for being entangled by that terrifying man and beheading a body with unknown means, causing confusion in his mind, spirit and memory, he couldn’t take care of investigating the situation here for a while, how could he not have found someone breaking into the factory!

Seraph revived and woke up, delaying the ascension plan for ten minutes.

This is an unacceptable result for Wilbur Whatley in pursuit of a smooth plan. After all, no one can guarantee what will happen in these ten minutes!

Everything is possible!

The closer the plan is to success, the less it can be slack.

In real life, there are many examples of those who think they are in a position to win, but the situation is reversed, and it happened just once, so it is necessary to be more vigilant now.

“You…Damn it!”

Wilbur Whatley’s eyes burst with anger, wishing he could tear Constantine alive, he gritted his teeth and said, “I want to see, this time there is no angel to help you, Can you still run away from me alive!”

“Wait…”

Constantine’s face changed slightly, and the sense of disobedience became stronger: “Are we two? Have you seen it before?” The

erased part of his memory, the angel who had rescued him, and Wilbur Whateley’s tone, these fragmentary clues undoubtedly prove that before he came to this factory, he had a relationship with Will Bur Whateley met once, and there was a fight!

“Jie Jie Jie…”

Wilbur Whatley smiled sullenly, with an unspeakable expression on his face: “This question… You will naturally know when you join us, and now I am still holding those questions. Go to hell!” The

sticky and slippery blood-colored asphalt slowly dripped onto the ground.

With the rising invisible pressure, it gradually spread to form a large pool of blood, squirming as if it had a consciousness of life, smearing the ground in front of it into bright red, and soon touched Constance Ding’s location.

“Fake!”

Constantine’s expression changed slightly, scolding inwardly and hurriedly backed away.

Judging from his many years of experience in the magic world, things like this kind of weird looking and not easy to mess with are generally related to some dimension of evil gods. It is best not to be touched by these sticky blood-colored asphalt, otherwise God knows. What terrible things will happen.

“Do you want to run now? It’s too late!”

But how could Wilbur do what he wanted and sneered: “Take a taste of your companion’s strength!

” Under the ineffective power control, a huge wave was set off, and there was a deafening whistling sound in layers, and the huge attack coverage did not give Constantine the slightest chance to escape.

“In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit!”

Constantine was in a hurry, took out a handful of white ashes from his arms, and swayed it directly toward the waves of blood: “The light casts the holy hexagram, please grant me courage. The sharp blade, break the darkness in front of you!” The

white ashes floated in the air, turning into a rain of arrows of light.

The rain of arrows containing the power of divine blessings burst into a mighty light in an instant,

but any sea of blood that touched the light made a sizzling sound as if it had been burned. Power dispels!

Bang Bang Bang Bang……

Under the rain of holy light arrows, the blood sea instantly melted most of it.

“Success!”

Before Constantine could smile, a figure suddenly appeared in his pupils, it was Wilbur Whatley!

“Do you think I’ve never seen your magic?” Wilbur Whatley showed his white teeth, and Sen Han’s killing intent flowed in his eyes: “John Constantine, this trick of yours, I I’ve seen it before.” It

was… bad!

Constantine’s expression changed, and he was busy fleeing the place.

However, in Wilbur’s view, his movements were almost slower than a snail’s crawling speed. He raised his pale and sharp palm, pierced it like an electric light, and penetrated Constantine’s chest like a broken bamboo!

puff!

!

!

A strong force penetrated into the body, and the severe pain swept through Constantine’s brain in an instant, and he couldn’t help screaming.

“Uhhhhhhh…”

Constantine’s eyes widened, as if he couldn’t believe it.

“It’s over, Constantine.”

Wilbur lifted him into the air with force, blood mixed with broken pieces of meat, gushing out from the huge wound, sticking out his tongue to rub the blood that fell on his face with the broken flesh. In the mouth of the minced meat, he chewed it as if it was delicious, and showed an evil smile: “Now…no one can stop me anymore!”

As long as there is no Constantine, the angel will Won’t be woken up!

He will forever sink into the hell of blood and pain, until the Seraph Wings that symbolize divine purity are polluted!

“Hahahahaha…”

Wilbur shook his arm vigorously and threw the dying Constantine aside, letting out an arrogant and arrogant laugh.

Am I… dying?

Constantine, who was on the verge of death, felt as if the scene in front of him was gradually blurring.

Temperature, perception, thinking, etc…

Everything seemed to be gradually moving away from him, and the feeling of falling weightless immediately appeared.

But at the same time, those broken memory fragments were glued and restored little by little, and the lost memory was like a spring, breaking through the barrier of the seal and flashing in the brain crazy.

“Huh?”

Wilbur, who had just taken two steps, suddenly stopped, suddenly feeling shivering!

“Hey…Where are you going?”

Constantine slowly got up from the pool of blood, holding a bright red blade in his hand, his pupils were wild like a beast, as if he was about to choose someone to devour Fierce color: “Wilbur Whatley…I finally remembered.”

Wilbur Whatley’s complexion changed dramatically, and his pupils couldn’t help shrinking.

“You’re not… not Wilbur Whatley at all.”

Constantine staggered twice, staggered and regained his footing, his fierce eyes exuding murderous intent: “The real Wilbur Whateley, you have occupied yourself for a long time, and the angel you imprisoned… His name is…”

“Shut up!”

Wilbur Whateley was furious , UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com made a terrifying scream, smashed the ground and rushed towards Constantine, trying to stop him from taking out that name: “Don’t say that name, I won’t allow you to say that Name!!!”

“Let hell sing about it – the river of dead souls!”

Constantine raised his chest, held the blood-colored blade in both hands, slammed into the ground, raised his blood-red eyes, Word by word: “Remember this name for me, because it will end your conspiracy and end all these disasters.”

Rumble…

Under the blood-red blade, Countless dead souls crawled out of the ground.

One after another completely unfamiliar faces, but they all carried hatred and resentment towards the living, swaying like puppets, surrounding Constantine, bright red blood gurgled like a fountain.

Swah——

A cold light flashed, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

With his superhuman physique, Wilbur forcibly broke Constantine’s head, and then discarded it on the ground.

finished?

It seems… not!

Wilbur’s pupils shrank slightly and found that Constantine was not dead.

The falling head was smiling strangely at him.

“Let’s see…”

Constantine didn’t feel the pain at all, like a mad man laughing, his pupils were scarlet under the scattered blond hair, and he stared at Wilbur faintly, and the cold air burst from his teeth. Out: “My Zanpakutō – River of Dead Souls!”

[End of this Chapter]