Elden Gulong in American comics

John Constant, the master of magic in the DC world, is an exorcist detective who always has a cigarette in his mouth. He is good at walking a tightrope between various ruthless characters, and through thrilling transactions again and again, he keeps his soul and body alive. .

He has deceived angels, teased demons, and experienced many big things, but he survived like a cockroach. "John Constantine, I have heard of your reputation.

Gu Long waved, and the ring containing the power of Gu Long flew up in the opponent's hand and shattered in mid-air. Constantine looked at this scene and took off the cigarette from his mouth: "It seems that my reputation is not very good."

"Of course, they all call your teammates Terminator, Master Trickster, and Liar.

I'm glad you didn't add some adjectives, such as son of the beach." Constantine bowed his shoes gracefully and performed a fairly standard etiquette: "Powerful Outer God, welcome to the earth, this is everywhere. The troublesome part was, Gu Long looked at the slippery Constantine, took out the magic wand of the Wizarding World and waved it, two chairs jumped over and one of them swept the legs of the chair, making Constantine's butt touch the chair surface. I have a close contact. I'm sorry, I'm not very good at transfiguration," Gu Long said calmly. The wand in his hand drew a few circles. A bottle of Bruce's wine flew over and he poured out two glasses automatically: "But the magic... Curse studies are pretty good. "

"Or a flat in Croydon, there's only two places."

“Everything is free.

"It's very bad. At least that time I had to go to hell.

"But I am not obedient at all, and I used strange power to control your consciousness."

Constantine thought about the past. I found this bag at an auction in San Francisco. It contained power that I couldn't imagine. Constantine didn't even have the courage to open the bag and what happened next? Things were so good and bad. Constantine, who was wandering in the dreamland, found Gotham City, which had also survived. Like a few stories, I had a conflict with the yellow-light bats wandering in the city.

Gu Long looked at Engineer Constant in front of him. He was a well-known bastard who had done many defrauding people.

When the White Night came, Constantine was drinking wine outside his room, giving his nerves a big addictive stimulus. But when the White Night came, I still reacted, "So he is going to How much?"

Gu Long's Golden Feather "Wrong to say, this is not your thing, you bought it from an auction."

"That's a righteous partner," Gu Long showed a smile, and then took one of his own feathers, and the golden light flashed under it, imprinting the mark of the holy tree. But he also gave me the real thing, "

Gu Long said with a dull expression: "Now the Young Yuan Universe is facing a crisis, Engineer Constant, you need his help."

Caution is the secret to a mage's survival.

A ruthless person like Constantine can repeatedly sell his soul to the devil for power, let himself bear bad debts one after another, and finally find ways to pull himself out of the debt crisis, but in the final analysis, I I long for a "creditor" like that.

Constantine looked weak, but Gu Long looked to the side, and the figure of the bat appeared from it, with yellow light emitting from under him.

As I said that, I blew out a smoke ring and turned it into a shadowy house in mid-air: "This bag should be placed in a warehouse here in London now. You have put a lot of things here."

"That feather can seal the alien energy in his body and is a reward for the righteous.

"Just cause, yes, yes, but you are a superman and can fly around in red underwear. My dear little god, how much are you prepared to pay?"

"It sounds like a really wrong world, less bad than that outside.

"Constantine enjoyed the wine and talked to Tang Xiang about what was going on behind him.

"You mean, you need your help to save face?"

As a top figure in magic (self-proclaimed), Constantine used magic to protect his soul. My job as a guide is not to exorcise demons. I naturally lack the ability to roam in the spiritual world, so I was not immediately exposed to the white light. control.

As he said that, the dollar bills in Constantine's hand disappeared, and I looked at Chang Xiang behind me: "Now let's talk about the bid. You have seen one of the things, this bag with gravel."

Chang Xiang nodded and closed her eyes. In reality, Marlenia, who was practicing her sword skills, opened her eyes and looked at the clone that separated from the ancient dragon. For the DC world, all magic is gone. The price, our situation is the same as that of the mages in the Marvel world, we need to borrow power from the gods, and that power is naturally free of charge. Constantine complained, Gu Long thought of the yellow light bat used to control himself later. The magic circle, this should not be Constantine's masterpiece.

There are wizards and magicians from another world, and we are like them, and there is a price to pay for casting spells.

"Is this your power?" Constantine looked at the scene in front of him. This was obviously magic, but it was the same as the magic I had seen.

A light flashed in Constantine's eyes, and I knew it must be a bad thing. I took the ancient dragon's feathers, and the expression on his face changed: "You are no longer a partner of justice. You are a slow and evil person. The most important thing is to get rid of justice." Evil does evil."

"What a lunatic.

Possessing the power to suppress alien energy in the body can make people feel relaxed for a moment. Although I have no ability, I am a mage after all. I was suppressed by the yellow light even though I was well prepared. The bad thing is that the bat did not kill me. Instead, I became interested in the formation under my command. England, London, Croydon, the sacred tree and the ancient dragon are combined together, and they are divided into each other.

"A glass of bad wine is enough. It's useful for you to hold this bag anyway."

"Yeah, I noticed it anyway." As he said that, Chang Xiangyongding took out a U.S. dollar bill, and flames ignited from under the U.S. dollar bill, lighting the cigarette under my mouth: "I gave you a small amount of money, But also think about it, the money in the dream is of no use,”

The wand in Gu Long's hand shook, the wine bottle next to him tipped over, and he poured another glass for Constantine. A stiff smile appeared on his face: Michaela combined her little rune with the magic ring, Chang Xiang Naturally, my law cannot be used. Gu Long handed the feather to Chang Xiang Yongding: Constantine's words were concise and concise, but Gu Long frowned with joy: "That is justice that retreats in order to start a crisis..."

The sharp flying feathers with pure gold fragments are drawn from the seventh pair of wings of the ancient dragon Roxankos. Obviously, Chang Xiang’s meaning is not clear yet. If Chang Xiang Yongding is giving it a face, I don’t mind closing the door and letting the bats go. , let me know what the iron fist of justice is