[Obtain: Medium Soul*1]
Lord curled his lips and secretly said stingy!
Baldasha is considered a high-level hybrid demon in the movie, but in the eyes of the system, he is worth a mid-level soul?
Judging from the previous situation in the bar, it is estimated that hybrid demons and angels are not rated highly in the system, and the rewards are constant regardless of strength.
"Oops, we were fooled. Their target was Angela. Baldasha was deliberately delaying our time to rush back!" Constantine looked gloomy. He didn't expect that they were completely fooled by this damn bastard.
Thinking of Angela's current situation in danger, Constantine became extremely anxious and wished he could grow two wings and fly back.
"Calm down, Constantine."
Lord said calmly: "I had anticipated this situation, so I asked Nemu to stay and protect Angela."
"Yinmeng? That little girl?"
Constantine asked with a surprised look on his face: "Are you sure she can stop those demons?"
"If it's just a demon, there's no problem with Nemu." Lord said with a confident smile.
Even though his spiritual pressure was sealed, Nemu was still essentially a master, who was more than capable of dealing with some hybrid demons.
Of course.
In fact, he only said half of this sentence, and he didn't tell Constantine the other half.
If they were just demons, Nemu could wipe them all out alone, but what if it wasn't demons?
The big boss of this movie is not just Mammon!
Don't forget that among the Seraphim under God, there is also 'Gabriel' who holds the title of God's Left Hand!
According to the records in the Old Testament of the Bible: the angel who blew the trumpet of the Last Judgment was none other than the famous Gabriel.
If Gabriel really did it himself, then even if he was present, let alone Nemu, he wouldn't be able to stop it.
So before Lord left, he gave Yinmeng an order:
After meeting Gabriel, he immediately gave up on Angela and retreated decisively to save his life and wait for his return.
"Can you promise me that Nemu can really protect Angela?"
Regarding the coming ceremony of the Demon King Mammon, Constantine asked again worriedly.
"I'm not sure, I'm just certain."
Lord looked at Constantine deeply, and then said slowly.
"I still feel a little bad..."
There was a trace of worry in Constantine's eyes. He vaguely felt that something was not right. His heart was beating violently, as if it was a sign that something big was about to happen!
Lord put away his Zanpakutō, turned to Constantine and said, "Let's go, won't we know the result if we go back and take a look?"
"But the car has been destroyed..."
Constantine looked at the flattened car and said with an ugly expression: "It's at least a dozen miles away from here. Do we have to run back on two legs?"
"No, I'll take you back."
Lord smiled kindly.
However, in Constantine's eyes, this smile was as terrifying as a devil grinning at him.
"Wait...what are you going to do?"
Constantine subconsciously took two steps back, a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Are you ready?"
The smile on Lord's face became even bigger, even with a hint of schadenfreude.
"ah?"
Uh-huh!
The next moment, the two people disappeared in an instant.
"Ahhhh——"
A man's scream pierced the silent night sky and never dissipated for a long time.
...
A dozen miles is not too far, and it only took Lord two minutes to take Constantine with him.
When they came outside the apartment, they saw that on Constantine's floor, the entire wall of the apartment had been penetrated by some mysterious force, leaving huge holes.
When the two entered the room, they found that the floor and ceiling were covered with dense sword scratches, as well as many signs of burning and shattering. It could be seen that the battle was quite fierce!
But only... Nemu and Angela were not found.
Constantine's heart gradually sank.
The bastard Baldasha really got it right. Mammon took advantage of their absence and sent someone to take Angela away!
Just like Mary who gave birth to Jesus as a virgin, Angela is the key to the advent ceremony. She will become the 'Mother' who gave birth to Mammon, the demon king of hell.
"No...we have to stop Mammon!"
Constantine gritted his teeth and turned around to take Lord with him to stop Mammon.
However.
When Constantine's eyes met Lord's, he shuddered subconsciously.
It was a pair of extremely cold eyes. Just for a moment when they looked at each other, Constantine felt as if his soul was about to be frozen into ice.
"Lo...Lord?"
Constantine swallowed and asked tentatively: "Are you...are you okay?"
Lord did not answer him, but moved step by step towards the depth of the broken wall. Seeing this, Constantine could only follow.
The two passed through the broken walls until they reached the other side of the building.
The walls on the east and west sides of the entire apartment were penetrated, and they were walking towards the east, passing through broken walls one after another, and came to the last broken wall.
Lord suddenly stopped and looked down with a pair of cold eyes filled with overwhelming anger, and then an invisible coercion spread around him, as violent as a volcano about to erupt!
Constantine followed Lord's gaze, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle.
"It's...that little girl!"
The little girl named Yinmeng was lying in a deep pit.
Huh~
Without saying a word, Lord grabbed Constantine and teleported to the pit.
When he saw Nemu's injuries, Lord's eyes became even colder, and a killing intent boiled and roared in his chest!
On Yin Meng's chest, there was a sacred white feather, and the pressure and blazing holy light emanating from it were making her soul continue to weaken.
"Brother...I'm sorry..."
Nemeng's eyelashes trembled slightly and she opened her eyes, trying hard to squeeze out a smile on her pale face.
"Nemu...why didn't you listen to your brother?"
Lord slowly knelt down and carefully supported Nemu with the inside of his arm.
"Because...brother, you said...Angela is very important..."
Yinmeng said angrily: "Yinmeng... I don't want to disappoint my brother... but unfortunately... I am so useless... I can't stop her at all. .....Brother...don't blame Yinmeng, okay?"
For a moment, Lord felt his heart dripping with blood, and there was a hint of blood in his eyes.
Suppressing the anger that was about to burst out, Lord comforted softly: "Brother, I don't blame you. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let you stay here."
"I'm sorry...brother..."
Yinmeng's little head arched feebly in Lord's arms, and her voice became as thin as a mosquito's moan: "I seem...I can't stay with you anymore..."
