Human life is as fragile as a broken wine bottle in front of demons and angels.
The priest was bathed in the light of the Holy One.
Accept the grace of God and heaven.
However.
From the moment their faith is shaken, all the auras will fade and become lambs in the sheepfold again.
Kill him.
Balthazar has countless ways.
Interfering with his perception and eventually making the priest drunk and broke the precepts, drowning in alcohol is only one way.
Just as he appreciated the masterpiece of another torture.
An uninvited guest... Or, for the devil, a haunting demon hunter.
He flung open the glass door of the shop.
He walked in angrily.
Balthazar''s relaxed and complacent smile gradually stiffened.
Hit the eyes of the demon hunter.
With the black muzzle of justice.
He quickly raised his hand, took a step back and explained, "this has nothing to do with me, Cole, it''s himself..."
Bang -!
The silver bullet enchanted with mortal blood, wrapped in the burning scarlet, came out of the chamber and penetrated Balthazar''s knee.
The hybrid bastard screamed when he felt pain. He stepped back two steps and hit the shelf. He fell down with his right knee in his arms and cursed.
"Ah -- damn it! Cole Walker! I said it had nothing to do with me! Falk --! My leg!"
Put your finger on the trigger.
Cole turned and looked at the clerk of the convenience store, a hybrid angel.
The other party retreated continuously, shook his head and said, "demon hunter! You know the rules, I have no other way but to call the police!"
Not on this issue, tangled with a melon eating hybrid angel.
Put away justice.
Squatting next to father Hennessy.
Aware of Cole''s existence, Hennessy grabbed his hand and said hard, "I found... I... (grunt)"
The wine filled his throat and flooded his mouth.
The fat priest''s mouth kept spitting out, and even a meaningful tone couldn''t come out.
After Cole shot Balthazar.
The evil force that invaded hennis did not dissipate, but became more and more vicious.
The priest knew that his time was running out.
Release Cole''s hand, roll over the counter, take out a screwdriver and whisper, "John..."
obviously.
Even death.
He also had to pass that key message to Constantine.
Because it is about the future and safety of the world.
Cole grabbed the screwdriver that Hennessy waved to the palm of his hand, ejected the scarlet queen, and cut a blood mark on his wrist.
Then take out the Reaper singularity factor.
A bottle of 100ml, pure dark green viscous liquid.
Squeeze out a drop and fall on the wound on the priest''s wrist.
Green mucus, like living creatures, quickly penetrated into blood vessels.
Overwhelm priests who are already dying.
Cole cut her palm with the scarlet queen.
On his forehead.
Use the trait · devil to torture the king and forcibly invade and harass the evil power of hennis and transfer it to him.
Perhaps he was aware of the curse of the God killer in Cole''s soul.
Perhaps unwilling to expose themselves.
Very short.
The confrontation of the pure spiritual world ended in vain.
What remains in Cole''s consciousness is only a vague, devil''s unique overlapping tone, "cole Walker..."
In many cases.
The devil''s call to mortal names is an extremely dangerous signal.
Especially this big man in hell.
This means that your soul has been watched by him.
Death is only a matter of time.
And the way of death will be extremely cruel and kill people.
however.
For a demon hunter.
The anger between Satan and the archangel can''t make him step back, let alone just the son of Satan, who can only be counted as a smelly brother compared with the great demon king of hell.
The evil forces that interfere with the soul dissipate.
The Reaper singularity factor began to work, spreading in his blood and swallowing alcohol and metabolic waste.
Father Hennessy''s symptoms of extreme thirst subsided rapidly. While tumbling in his stomach, he knelt down on the ground and began to vomit madly!
"Vomit --!"
Make sure the guy who almost died is safe.
Cole raised his legs, stepped over the vomit on the ground, stopped next to Balthazar trying to sneak out of the convenience store, stepped on his back, condescended and said, "are we ready to leave before we can figure out our account? Balthazar."
In front of the convenience store counter.
The clerk called the police center and looked at Cole in fear.
Balthazar said helplessly, "I''m just... Passing by, Cole, you know, the rules don''t allow me to interfere in the mortal world."
Too lazy to talk nonsense to him.
Cole knelt on his back, leaned over and whispered, "don''t think I don''t know what you''re up to, hybrid bastard. Last time I cut off your left hand.
It''s not too much to cut off your hand this time? "
Hear such dangerous remarks.
Balthazar shouted quickly, "Hey, demon hunter! You can''t do this. I''m really innocent! Wait --"
Ignore its cry.
Pop up the scarlet queen, pull his right hand and cut it off violently.
Dark green turbid blood soared.
The blood flame wrapped the power of mortal blood, attached to the wound again, spread madly on his arm, and destroyed blood, flesh and bones.
When Balthazar screamed in pain.
Cole grabbed his hair and continued to whisper, "I remember you said you were born in the fire, Balthazar."
"Ah --! Son of a bitch! I must kill you myself!"
Colson, let go.
Under the frightened eyes of the half blood angel.
Kick Balthazar in the face.
Crush his nasal bone.
Kick his front teeth.
Finish this.
Lit a cigarette, smashed the surveillance camera of the convenience store, looked back at the half blood angel and said indifferently, "what are you looking at?"
The clerk quickly moved his eyes to another place and said, "the detective will come soon. You''d better take him and leave early so as not to... Get into trouble."
This time.
After spitting out the wine left in his body, father Hennessy finally came back to his senses.
Stumble up.
Holding Cole, he looked warily at Balthazar, took out the amulet that could shield the perception of the spirit world, hung it around his neck, lowered his voice, and said with lingering fear, "we have to leave here now, demon hunter.
After telling John about it, I''m afraid I really have to retire. "
Cole knew what he was afraid of.
No response.
They walked and left the convenience store quickly.
The other side.
Angela finally confirmed that Isabella committed suicide and sat next to Constantine.
They talk about heaven and hell, and establish a shit balance on earth.
There are also some things about John''s past.
This time.
Angela''s phone rings.
It''s her colleague.