Commons Clive's apartment is a standard American middle-class family would buy a house, two floors above ground, one basement, an independent garage and a small front and rear gardens.

In this way, there are more than a dozen disease doctors in a house that can accommodate up to eight people. These disease doctors with beak masks come and go with the disease. Where there is a disease, there must be a disease doctor. The same holds true in reverse.

The three of Warlock came directly to the door of Commons Clive's apartment. A simple door seemed to block the outside world and Clive's apartment with an enchantment. The density of green representing the epidemic was completely different on both sides.

The disease doctor smelled the smell of humans, stopped wandering aimlessly, and looked at the three people who suddenly appeared.The disease doctor closest to the gate raised a long stick, which was still stained with blood of unknown age, and tried to hit Batman.

Warlock stopped Batman behind him, with a solemn expression, he squeezed the scepter and drew the flame sword out of its sheath. The holy fire was burning on the blade, burning out the plague spreading in the air.

"Go straight, don't stop." Warlock said in a deep voice, signaling Constantine to step forward with his eyes.

Constantine looked at Batman, who was firmly guarded by Warlock, and looked at Warlock's urging eyes, and fully understood that he was a subordinate who didn't need to worry about being injured, and Batman was put on the tip of Warlock's heart. Pointed figures.

A loyal demon is also a rare species among hell demons.

Constantine walked in the front and kicked open the half-covered door. There were dark green footprints and black-red blood in the corridor, and the blood spread into the living room.

The coffee tables were roughly stacked in the corner, the sharp corners of the coffee table pierced the TV screen, the portraits hanging on the wall were covered with black cloth, the windows were sealed with wooden strips, the sofa fell to the ground, the cloth quality The sofa cover was spattered with blood.The stairs leading to the second floor were filled with boxes, and the rope dripping with thick blood blocked the way.

Batman took out the bat computer and checked the corners of the living room through the high-tech goggles. The special lens detected the strange circle in the center of the living room, and a corpse was sealed in the sofa next to it.

Warlock cut open the sofa with his fingernails and dragged Commons Clive out of it.The data collection library of Gotham citizens shows that Commons Clive is 37 years old this year, a vigorous middle-aged man, but now lying in front of the three people is a very old man.

Constantine looked into Commons Clive's eyes with his gloves on, "He's still conscious, he's been losing life, and it looks like he can live for four or five days."

The world in Batman's eyes is completely different from that of Warlock Constantine. He can't see the summoning circle in the center of the living room, he can't see the line between Commons Clive and the summoning circle, and he can't see Commons. S. Clive's draining vitality.

All he could see was Warlock dragging people out of the sofa. After observing for a while, Constantine ran to the center of the living room and took out thirteen candles of different lengths and colors from his pocket.

Constantine arranged the candles into a hexagram, stood up and snapped his fingers.There was a cold air in the apartment, and the light dimmed a little bit. Batman suddenly felt that he was standing on a piece of scorched earth, with incomprehensible wailing and roaring in his ears, and strange heads appeared and disappeared.

The last weird image that appeared was a huge bat, with eyes as big as fists constantly enlarging as if it could swallow Batman directly. This monster appeared longer than all other monsters combined, and Batman's original heart began to trance shake.

Suddenly, countless gray-white feathers descended from the sky, burying the huge bat below, and a pure white flame shot up, dyeing the feathers and the gray shadow of the bat into ashes.

"Warlock!" Batman thought of Warlock when he saw the gray feather. The moment he called out his name, the scene in front of him was shattered, and he returned to Commons Clive's apartment. Volok Feather turned to powder 30 seconds ago.

Warlock didn't know when he had already stood with Constantine, and he was picky and asked Constantine to arrange the distance between the candles to be consistent.Hearing Batman calling his name, his ears moved, pretending not to hear.

"Can't you get some high-end goods? The candles at the three o'clock and seven o'clock directions are almost burned out, and it probably won't last long."

Constantine grabbed the collar of the windbreaker and looked at Warlock with the eyes of a bumpkin, "Do you know what those candles are made of?"

"Bone and blood of the devil! I have been refining these for so many years as an exorcist. Do you really think these are the things you buy in a big bag at a convenience store?" Constantine still had heartache and reluctance in his tone when he mentioned the year. , he really bled a lot.

Warlock snorted, the voice coming out of the mask was still muffled, it seemed that this notorious exorcist was still a poor man.

Seeing that Warlock ignored him, Batman breathed a sigh of relief and felt uncomfortable at the same time. What he can confirm now is that Warlock is really angry.

The lit candle formed a purple hexagram, and against the candlelight, a pure black inverse hexagram appeared on the ground, exuding a strange light, and a strange mist swirled in the center.

"Batman, I suggest you go out and wait for a while." Warlock held the scepter, and the flaming long sword was slightly unsheathed, reflecting his terrifying mask.

"Reason." Batman had a hunch, but he wanted Warlock's reason.

"I want to destroy this summoning circle. This summoning circle is connected with the life of Commons Clive. If the summoning circle is broken, Clive must die." Warlock said calmly, "Gotham and Commons Clive , only one can be left."

Batman remained silent, neither stopping Warlock nor turning away.

Warlock waited for a long time without waiting for Batman's response, completely lost his patience, directly pulled out the flame sword, and threw the scepter to Constantine.

The ruby ​​at the top of the scepter lost its brilliant color and cast a shadow.Constantine held up the scepter like a peerless treasure, admiring the body of the scepter, rubbing it lightly, with obsession and jealousy in his eyes.

The scepter made by Cain himself is enough to arouse the covetousness of all the demons in hell, and even Constantine would be tempted by the rare materials used.

Warlock knew how precious the scepter was, but he had absolute confidence in his own strength. If Constantine dared to use the scepter, what would greet him would be torture worse than death.

The flaming sword trembled in Volok's hand, and Volok put the power of light on his hand to control the flaming sword.Originally, the Flame Sword had already belonged to him, but there was another person on the scene who was more in line with the selection criteria of the Flame Sword than Warlock, and Warlock had to spend more power to suppress it.

Warlock stepped into the summoning circle with a unique rhythm, black arcs flowed along the edge of the summoning circle, the place he walked turned into a black swamp, countless pairs of dry and mutated hands came out of the mud, trying to grab Warlock's ankle dragged him to hell.

The candle turned, and the flame drove away some of the dead bones, and as they burned to ashes, more bone hands stretched out.Warlock wasn't afraid of the bones, and if they did pull him into hell it wouldn't be a big deal, the real challenge was right in the center of the summoning circle.

Even though the diameter of the summoning circle was only two meters, Warlock walked for 10 minutes and stood in the center of the summoning circle. The candles escorting him burned out the last drop of wax, and countless phantoms appeared in the summoning circle.

That was the scene opposite the summoning array, with countless demons waiting behind, trying to rush into the human world to do evil.

Warlock sneered disdainfully under his mask, held up the flame sword, and pierced straight into the center of the summoning circle.The clean flame burns the most evil demons in the world through the summoning circle, erasing the souls of batch after batch of demons.

Constantine could also see the scenery on the other side of the summoning circle. Seeing that the flame sword harvested the souls of thousands of demons and turned their bodies into scorched earth, he felt his heart tighten. There are so many demons, how many spirits can he do? device.

There are not only low-level demons waiting on the other side of hell, but also several high-level demons. They came here to join in the fun, but the appearance of the flame sword aroused their interest and anger.

How many demons Aziraphale used to wipe out with the flaming sword in the jihad, hatred is engraved in the souls of all demons.They could feel that the person who manipulated the flaming sword hadn't broken the seal, and could only exert one-twentieth of its power, but it didn't matter, the person who manipulated the flaming sword must have something to do with Aziraphale, so catch that person , tearing him apart, making Aziraphale miserable was the thing they would love to do the most.

Several high-level demons fought against Warlock together, which made Warlock feel the pressure. His power of light was rapidly consumed, and if this continued, he would soon lose control of the flame sword.

Batman was confined outside the summoning circle. Seeing Warlock's trembling hands, he remembered the scene when he was fighting Dracula, which was very similar to now.

Seeing that Constantine didn't pay attention to him, Batman took a tentative step forward, but was blocked by the barrier.This enchantment is still some distance away from the summoning circle, and it was clearly set up by Warlock to protect Batman.

Batman immediately took out Warlock's feather from his bat belt, and holding the gray-white feather smoothly stepped into the summoning circle.

Warlock has gradually felt exhausted. He can use the power of the blood race to fight against those demons, but he will definitely be repelled by the flame sword, and when the power of the blood race passes through the summoning array, it will overflow with power to replenish the vacant power of the summoning array. Time will not be able to completely destroy the summoning array.

Remembering what Mr. Aziraphale once said that Batman could supplement his vacant power of light, Warlock subconsciously glanced in Batman's direction, but he didn't see Batman's muscular figure.

The wide and cold battle armor embraced Warlock, and the palm of the black battle suit wrapped Warlock's hands in the middle. The flame sword suddenly burst into extremely dazzling light, and the sufficient power of light shook all the demons away.Powerful demons are blown away, and weak demons are reduced to ashes in the fluctuation of power.

Warlock's palms were numb, and the sufficient power of light also had an impact on him.But what he cares more about is that his heart is also numb. Batman's armor is so cold, but it makes the cold blood feel hot.

Amidst the demon's wailing, Warlock asked in a low voice, "Batman, I'll just ask you once, what do you think we are related to?"

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