Meiman: I, King Warner, declare war on Asgard 2

"Would you like to take action?"

"No, no, it's easy to get their attention now."

"Let's observe for a while, I hope you don't lose your mind..."

...

Su Hai who came to the world didn't know that he had been targeted by the God of Despair.

Of course, even if you know, it doesn't matter.

The God of Despair also has a handle in his own hands.

Moreover, there was no conflict between the two of them in dealing with Murphys, strictly speaking, they were still allies.

After all, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Compared with dealing with the God of Despair, as long as you can ignore his hermaphrodite appearance, it is definitely better than dealing with the second sister of death.

On the bustling street.

Su Hai suddenly appeared in the crowd, but no one paid attention to it.

They seemed to ignore Su Hai's existence and continued to do their own thing.

"This is...London."

Su Hai carefully perceived the surrounding dream fragments and understood the environment.

Just when he was about to sense the location of the ruby, an evil, cold, dark energy suddenly appeared around him.

"demon?"

Su Hai, who has experience in dealing with various dimensions many times, naturally it is not difficult to distinguish the source of that energy.

The energy smells of sulfur.

Obviously a pure hell life.

And, it's a big guy.

Definitely some famous demon nobleman.

Su Hai glanced at the source of the breath, and didn't intend to go to explain it.

Time is running out, he needs to take Murphys' magic weapon as soon as possible.

It was at this time.

A man in a black windbreaker, with a cigarette in his mouth and a vicissitudes of life, came to meet him.

From that person, Su Hai felt an aura of black magic.

In addition, there is a terminal illness.

Could it be him?

The legendary DC's first cheater, Constantine.

"Hey bro, do we know each other?"

Constantine noticed Su Hai's gaze, stopped looking around, turned his gaze around, and looked up and down. After not noticing the rancid smell, he quickly took out a cigarette and handed it over, "One?"

Constantine doesn't have the habit of casually dealing with strangers, but Su Hai gives people a different feeling.

This feeling, of course, is not the sense of difference of a yellow person appearing on a street full of white people.

But a strange temperament.

That kind of temperament, like the elusive sky, is illusory and at the same time, it gives the race aloof.

Constantine was sure that this man was not a demon, no matter how powerful a demon was, he would not feel this way.

Not angels either.

He had seen angels, and angels had no such temperament.

Su Hai shook his head, "I don't smoke."

"Unfortunately, cigarettes are a good thing." Constantine looked regretful, lit the fire and took a puff, exhaling smoke rings intoxicated.

"There are many bad things in the world, but I can guarantee that this thing is an exception. Maybe you can try it, and it will never disappoint."

"Good stuff? Like lung cancer?"

Su Hai glanced at him, his eyes had already penetrated the appearance and penetrated into it.

Sure enough, Constantine had an indissoluble bond with lung cancer.

Hearing this, Konstantin stopped smoking, and suddenly became unhappy.

But soon, he began to enjoy himself again, "It is precisely because of this that you need to enjoy yourself in time. You don't understand the joy of smoking, it will make people forget their sorrows."

"Really? Next time you say this, look more naturally in your eyes, it will be more convincing."

Su Hai smiled and shook his head.

Constantine looked very unnatural, he squeezed out the cigarette, patted the non-existent smoke, and took out a business card from his bag, "Okay, let's get to know each other, I'm Constantine, just as you said See, an ordinary black mage, professional exorcist."

"I know."

Su Hai didn't take the business card, but looked to the other side, the demon was approaching here.

Constantine also noticed the figure of the demon, his eyes swept away the slack just now, and suddenly became sharp.

He still said: "Well, I don't know when my fame spread so far, but it seems that it is not the time to talk."

Speaking of this, Su Hai didn't intend to continue the conversation, but went straight to the point: "Have you ever gotten a strange sandbag?"

"How do you know?" Constantine was a little surprised.

"That's mine." Su Hai said without changing his expression.

As long as the insider doesn't speak about this kind of thing, who can deny his statement?

Anyway, it also seized the authority of the dream kingdom, and also wanted to seize the power of Oneiroi.

What's the problem with one more sandbag.

Constantine looked over suspiciously, but didn't see any clues from Su Hai's face.

And those eyes that seemed to see through everything made him very uncomfortable.

"Okay, if you can get that nasty guy away, I'll give you the sandbag."

Constantine pointed at the approaching demon and offered a deal.

At the same time, he stared at Su Hai closely, as if he wanted to see the other party's strength.

Although he sensed that Su Hai was not an ordinary person, he couldn't guess his identity.

I just want to use this method to speculate.

Chapter 330 Five Daydreaming Devil

Su Hai did not refuse Constantine's deal.

It is not difficult to expel a demon.

He didn't want to make a big fuss because of a sandbag, after all, he had to take away the ruby ​​to obtain the divine power that belonged to the Oneiroi.

Before the ruby ​​is in hand, it is best to hide your true purpose.

lest others come forward to block it.

"make a deal."

Su Hai glanced at the demon, but didn't take the latter at ease.

"Konstantin, I didn't expect you to chase me to London. Do you want to save her? It's a pity you can't! Hahahaha..."

The woman possessed by the demon let out a reckless laugh, came to the front and back of the two, looked at Su Hai a few times, and said, "Oh, this is your new friend? It's a pity that you are so young. I'm going to die~"

"Honestly speaking, being friends with you is probably the most unfortunate thing in the world. Who made you always be against us?"

"Those who offend the devil will never end well!"

"Dude, I think you'd better take back this sentence first, my friend, he is not an ordinary person." Constantine said cautiously, puffing out smoke rings, his curious gaze never leaving Su Hai.

As an exorcist, Constantine has a habit of collecting ancient items.

Certain ancient items have powerful divine powers that help him fight powerful demons.

After obtaining sandbags in the previous auction, out of some unknown vigilance, Constantine did not open the sandbags casually.

Otherwise, Constantine may have been addicted to the sand of dreams.

As an artifact of Murphys, sandbags contain incredible power.

In addition to being able to make people fall asleep, create a dream world, and be used to cross dimensional boundaries, sandbags can also make people immortal, but the price is to indulge in endless sleep forever on the verge of death.

The final result is even more terrifying than attracting fans.

Although Constantine is not an ordinary person, he is not much different from an ordinary person compared to a god of the level of Murphys.

Constantine's caution indirectly saved his life.

Of course, Constantine didn't know this.

He didn't study sandbags. Apart from being vigilant, it was actually related to finding a new girlfriend recently.

I don't have the heart to study the new gadgets.

And Su Hai came to the door at this moment, which made him immediately interested.

A third-party being that is not a demon, nor an angel.

Using a casually obtained sandbag to find out the identity of the other party is a very cost-effective thing no matter how you look at it.

Of course, the main reason is that he doesn't know the real name of this demon.

As an exorcist, he didn't know the real name of the demon, so he didn't have the right to expel the other party, and it was difficult to expel the other party from the possessed body.

Especially this time it was an encounter. Without much preparation, casually fighting the devil would cause unpredictable results.

He didn't want to delay his chance to go to heaven in the future.

"Not ordinary... Who do you think I am? I'm great... Well, you want to talk to me? Impossible, I'm not stupid!"