Fantasy World Transmigration

“Aaahhhhhhh! !” A goat’s horns, a dark red ash-stricken demon holding his hand in a scream, holding the eyes of Agomodo in his hand, the bronze metal pendant turned into a dark red in the hands of the demon , constantly burning his body and soul.

“Let me let go of it, John!”

“This can’t be done. If you let go of it, then it will instantly return to its owner’s hand… In fact, if it’s not its master, it won’t magic, just need an incantation, he can deprive you. The soul is used as a fuel to send the thing back to oneself. According to the contract… you must help me keep this stuff.”

“Your soul is stinking… The most despicable devil in hell is more sincere than you, and the most stupid locust is cleaner than your soul!”

“You are a villain who even devils deceive!” the demon screamed.

Constantine slammed his legs on the table and re-pointed a flue: “Thank you for your compliment. You have a sly goat with an anus pit on your face. I can’t easily lie. This baby, I want you to keep it, is this the right thing to do with the contract? According to the contract, you can get all my wealth, including my soul… and so on, but the time to execute the contract is when I am in hell. How strong are you, I will go to hell!”

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

“There are a lot of devils in hell… and, I think I will go to heaven!”

“Going to heaven…” The devil laughed and even smiled: “You this person… impossible, Satan can go to heaven, you can’t. We would rather let you live forever, will not let When you go to heaven, you owe us too much. When you go to hell, you can be ruthless and we are all good devil!”

“Look… In order to let you ignore the pain of burning the soul, I also specifically talked with you about distracting your attention.”

Constantine sighed: “You are responsible for holding this thing, I am looking for a way to protect the incantation of this thing…”

Just as he was about to set out to find a few friends, his magic chamber door was opened. Constantine was surprised to look back. His secret room can be found by few people. It can be found either a very powerful mage or a friend he trusts. If it is a friend, if it is the most powerful magician One, he will start now and think about how to write the next words!

“Zatana!” Constance exclaimed – coming is a friend.

“You are hiding in Tibet like the bugs!” Zatana said very rudely: “Clorton’s pointer should still be with you! Lend it to me for use…”

Chloeton’s pointer – a famous instrument in the magic world, or one of the cheats. That thing once attracted the magic of the world, the famous Master of the Association – the peek of the Cold Flame Church, Constantine was also tossed in the battle, this is the legendary magic prop, said to be called Angus Made by the black magician of Chloeton.

It was a famous sadism and a good man.

This pointer can help him find any source of magic to satisfy his greedy cravings, and he dedicate his blood to it. This thing is famous and renowned, and it is very easy to use. With it, you can find anything for you as long as it is related to magic.

“You got it wrong! That thing is not… Aiya!” Constantine snorted and fell from his chair with a cold sweat.

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

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

Zatana used two fingers to probe into Constantine’s jacket pocket, and then lightly removed the dial inside. This is a compact compass consisting of three parts: the dial, the pointer and the lens… and Jack Sparrow. The same on the captain’s hand.

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

“Yes… since I discovered that you are a personal scum!” Zatana impolite said: “Sometimes, the very powerful power fluctuations from the Metropolis, it is an incredible power of magic, let alone you I don’t know. Many magicians ran over to find out, and my relationship with the Justice League is very good, so I know more.”

“We found the residual time power in the metropolis and discovered the legacy projection of time.”

“Ghost and Mr. E joined forces to restore the scene. The time of the metropolis was reversed. It’s not one or two people who traveled through time, but returned to the past to make a small fight. It’s a powerful force that traces time back to the entire city, Mr. E. I think that the source of magic can save everything. Justice League… Well! Batman still doesn’t trust me, but I learned something from Barry.”

“A mage from a different world used a powerful artifact to reverse the time to destroy a monster created by the second prophet while recovering its destruction of the metropolis.”

“This is a miracle in magic… no one can pay such a big price.”

“I am divining to… it will allow me and Father to meet again, maybe to save the tragedy!” Constantine heard this, knowing that he would not want to stop Zatana from finding the artifact.

But he faintly felt a little bad, he probed: “There is no opinion of the alien master? Do you want to grab his stuff?”

“I just want to borrow it…” Zatana said: “And I will remind him that those people are preparing to count him, the fallen witch, the cold flame church, and even the people who want to intervene, and five Mang Star, the people of the Order, and Heaven and Hell, there are rumors that those who have acquired this artifact will become the fourth prophet!”

“The Prophet…” Constantine was silent, and the cigarette in front of his eyes shook his expression: “Those monsters!”

“How terrifying and powerful the prophet is, you should be clear, we are not the uniformed people of the Justice League who know nothing about the mysterious world!”

“What is the name of the alien master?” Constantine said: “Maybe you can make friends with him!”

“He called the Supreme Master…” Zatana stared at the dial and prepared to cast spells, while coping with Constantine.

The cold sweat brush on Constantine’s head came down!

And the pointer on the compass in Zatana’s hand began to slowly rotate after casting, and then pointed to the position behind Constantine, the magic shows that the thing is here. Zatana looked up calmly: “It’s really like it! John!”

“Getting started!”

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