MTL - Marvel: Starting From the Dimensional Demon God-Chapter 12

[Emotion value from Natasha Manronoff +366]

"Stark..."

Pepper Pepper quickly surrounded Tony when he saw Tony.

"Tony, can you see me? Can you hear me..."

She patted the computer screen carefully with both hands, no matter how she shouted, her voice could not be conveyed to the other party.

Incredible, actually... found Tony Stark!

The joy on Coulson's face had not yet dissipated. The next moment, a rope was hung down around Tony Stark's neck.

Tony struggled vigorously, pulling the rope with both hands, blushing and kicking his feet.

But to no avail!

As the rope continued to be pulled upwards, Tony's body was unwillingly hoisted upwards. Seeing that Tony's feet were off the ground and his eyes rolled up, he was about to be hanged alive in front of his eyes.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Pepper, Happy shouted and slapped the computer hard, his eyes filled with despair.

"Step aside!"

Putting away his cynical smile and swinging his cloak, Constantine strode forward.

Reciting an inexplicable incantation, he raised his left hand, and the sparks on the cigarette formed a magic formation in the air at high speed.

The moment he pushed aside Pepper and Happy, and pressed his hand on the computer screen.

hum!

In the eyes of the public, disappeared.

With a flash of light in her eyes, Natasha quickly followed up and stretched out her arm.

But her arms didn't change, blocked by the cold TV screen.

Coulson turned his eyes and fixed his eyes firmly on the computer screen.

There, beside Tony, the figure of Constantine was slowly emerging.

[Mood value from Phil Coulson +378]

[Mood value from Natasha Romanov +407]

[Mood value from Happy Hogan +399]

[Mood value from Pepper Bolt +425]

[From Tony Stark's emotional value +511]

Chapter 15 Don't talk, watch me do it

Whoosh!

The moment he entered, Constantine took out his pocket knife, which cut off the rope on Tony's body.

"Cough...cough..."

Tony knelt on the ground and took a deep breath, he was almost strangled to death just now!

"Breath...breath...hello...what's your name? Thank you for saving me."

Panting, Tony looked at Constantine gratefully.

"Hell Detective, John Constantine."

The cigarette at his fingertips was still burning slowly, and Constantine smiled slightly.

"Now, let's talk about compensation..."

"..." Tony.

…

outside the computer.

The crowd could not hear their voices and could only wait anxiously.

Seeing Constantine rescue Tony, several people smiled.

The two of them seemed to have a few conversations and reached a certain consensus.

Pepper prayed in his heart that as long as Tony could be rescued, he would prepare a big red envelope for Constantine.

"make a deal!"

Sure enough, he's a big boss, and he doesn't even blink for a million dollars.

With a happy mutter in his heart, Constantine took out a blood bottle from his pocket.

With blood on his fingers, he squatted down and drew an inverted pentagram on the ground at a very fast speed.

The magic circle was bright red in color, with symbols of evil intentions. As Constantine chanted a spell and pressed his hand to the ground, black smoke rapidly expanded and poured out from the center of the magic circle.

"Who is it? Who is calling the great Lord Barbas?!"

As soon as the demon roared out, he didn't wait to observe the surrounding situation and search for a sacrifice, when he saw the mage who summoned him grab a man and swish, and disappeared without even saying hello.

What are you doing? What about the good offerings? !

The demon was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize what was going on. A hemp rope was tied around his neck from top to bottom, hanging his body in the air.

Nima? What the **** is this?

Fake squid your grandma!

"Damn! Where are the reptiles blocking the great Lord Barbas!"

The devil is angry, and the sacrifice that the mage talked about before has not been provided, so what is the situation of hanging the devil as soon as he comes out? !

The flames of **** burst out from his body, and the rope composed of hemp ropes burned and broke, and before the devil could be proud, as an old woman flashed, more hemp ropes were wrapped around the devil.

"Fake... Wraith, you are courting death!"

dong dong dong!

It was really Mars hitting the earth, and the devil and the resentful Fusang were fighting fiercely together.

…

outside the TV.

There was a wave in the air, and Constantine escaped with Tony.

Seeing Tony come out, a few people hurriedly surrounded him.

Pepper: "Tony, are you hurt? Does it hurt?"

Happy: "Tony, how are you? Is there anything wrong with you?"

Coulson: "Mr. Stark, it's great that you can come out safely."

Natasha did not speak, but also showed concerned eyes.

Shaking his head and standing where he was, Tony closed his eyes and breathed in the fresh air from the outside world.

In that "room", he desperately thought he was going to die, but fortunately someone saved his life.

Constantine stood aside, silently took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, looking in the direction of the computer.

It was as unreal as watching a special effects movie, Coulson came over, suppressed his inner surprise and asked.

"Mr. Constantine, the one I called just now is..."

"The devil, from this world, the devil that exists in hell."

[From Phil Coulson's emotional value +433]

"This world, it turns out that there really are demons!"

This information is very important, Coulson was shocked, and quickly calculated that their S.H.I.E.L.D. knowledge of the world was not sufficient, and more information was needed.

Thinking of this, Constantine is more valuable in his eyes.

With an old-fashioned smile, he pointed to the screen on the computer.

"Mr. Constantine, who do you think will win the devil or the resentful spirit?"

Shaking the ash, Constantine didn't even think about it: "I don't know."

Seeing Coulson's puzzled expression, he added.

"To be honest, I don't know the strength of that resentful spirit."

This demon was also summoned by me for the first time. Whoever wins or loses between the two can only be known after they have fought! "

This…

Colson's heart sank.

Even professionals can't be sure, and I'm afraid this matter is far from being a peace of mind.

His heart was completely lifted, and Constantine's voice continued to be heard in his ears.

"From my experience..."

Um?

Come on, why did you stop?

[Mood value from Phil Coulson +404]

Coulson didn't dare to urge, and the smile froze on his face.

Natasha and Tony Stark, who had recovered, were also watching the situation here at all times.

Seeing him stop, my heart skipped a beat.

[Coming to Natasha Romanov's emotional value +437]

[From Tony Stark's emotional value +461]

[Mood value from Happy Hogan +423]

[Mood value from Pepper Bolt +436]

After taking a breath, Constantine continued.

"These two guys seem to be half-hearted. Even if they can't destroy each other, if they escape... it's not a big problem."

"Ah... still running away?"

Natasha opened her mouth slightly and asked questions.

"Of course, that's not a mindless beast."

Natasha was a little embarrassed and was about to change the subject.

next moment…

Bang!

The computer suddenly exploded.

With a strong smell of sulfur, the demon rushed out of the computer with black smoke and burrowed into Happy's body.

It was too late to stop him, Tony's eyes were splitting, he quickly hugged Happy's body and shouted.

"Happy, how are you? Answer me!"

Happy was cold all over, shaking and rolling his eyes upwards.

Seeing that it was about to die, Tony shouted to Constantine anxiously.

"Constantine, please save Happy, $100,000 after it's done!"

Hearing this, Constantine, who was still lazy, immediately rubbed his hands in enthusiasm.

He trotted two steps, chanting an unknown spell, causing Tony to roll up Happy's shirt to reveal his belly, and then place a palm on Happy's belly.

Snapped!

His stomach bounced high with a wobbly motion, then fell back quickly.