After expelling these demon kings, Zhao Song and Constantine successfully arrived at the rest area.

After expelling the Demon King, there were no more obstacles ahead of the road.

They came straight to the gate of the lounge area.

There is a door in the lounge area, and Zhao Song and Constantine took a look at each other again.

"Please."

Zhao Song said.

Constantine shrugged helplessly and suddenly kicked!

With a "boom", the door was kicked open, and Constantine instantly raised her gun and prepared to fight.

But what disappointed him was that when the door opened, no one appeared, and no one chose to attack him.

Constantine shrugged her shoulders and glanced at Zhao Song suspiciously.

Zhao Song did nothing except pulling the demons behind him.

He didn't even take out his weapons.

Why?

Isn’t the Grandmaster worried about the demons that ran out of it?

Zhao Song understood Constantine's question, but he did not explain.

How should he explain to Constantine?

The culprit of all this is Gabriel, the Archangel who guards New York? None of your magic weapons have any effect on him? Are we here to die this time?

He and Constantine walked into the leisure area and headed straight to the swimming pool.

When they arrived at the swimming area, they saw a "corpse" floating in the swimming pool.

Judging from the uniform she was wearing, it should be Angel Dawson.

She lay alone and helplessly on the water.

Next to the pool are two demon shadows, which are different from the demon shadows that conceal their appearance in front of them. The two demons who are still left behind are not bothered to hide their true appearance from Constantine.

Seeing one of the magic shadows, Constantine couldn't help but say, "It's you, the bastard."

The devil he scolded was naturally the devil King Nigar.

The devil king Negar looks no different from ordinary demons. He has a horn, a red skin all over his body, and a tall figure.

He stood by the swimming pool and saw Constantine rushing in. He pretended not to hear Constantine's curse, but said friendly: "Ten years, John, we have been missing for a long time, I'm glad to see you here.

Are you here to visit the advent of Mamen?

If this is true, will your meeting gift be too expensive?

Ah, let me see, the offering you brought this time is good, very young, but why isn't it a little girl?

I thought you would bring a little girl here this time.

After all, the little girl in hell doesn’t have a playmate now.

By the way, what is the little girl's name? Astra? Is it? Her name is Astra, right?

You are such a caring and good person, John, why? Are you afraid that she will live too lonely in hell, so you plan to send another person in?

I have to say, John, you are so righteous as a friend.”

Nerga gave Constantine a thumbs up, heartbroken every sentence.

Zhao Song didn't care about Negal's sarcasm towards Constantine. He glanced over here and did not see Gabriel.

Where is Gabriel?

He won't hide.

After all, he has no reason to hide now.

He is fearless.

Why do people who are fearless of God avoid Constantine and his vision?

Constantine did not argue with Negar, and he looked next to Negar.

Next to Negar stood a man in a windbreaker with a wide-brimmed hat covering most of his face.

The man in the windbreaker seemed to have noticed Constantine's gaze. He raised his head and smiled at Constantine.

"Don't worry about me, I'm just here to be a witness, that's all."

He vaguely expressed his neutral attitude.

It means that they are paying attention to their grudges and not to be an outsider again.

But Constantine didn't believe the words of these demon kings at all.

If you believe a word about these demons, you will be cheated miserably.

Moreover, the status of this windbreaker man must be not low!

He knew that even as the hell demon king, there was a distinction between them.

The three demon kings who blocked them were because their status was not high enough, so they had to come out to meet the enemy.

This man wearing a windbreaker and a wide-brimmed hat has a status of at least comparable to Negar, and is even higher than Negar!

Negar is not a small character in hell. He is a vassal-level existence, has his own territory, and is also a enemy of Satan.

To be precise, most of the demons who came here to watch the ceremony today have little relationship with Satan.

Satan once wanted to enter Negar's territory countless times to catch Negar, and pierce Negar like a piercing male, allowing him to wail in front of him.

But he failed.

Negar's ability to survive until now is a reflection of his strength.

His strength is among the top "father kings" in hell.

The windbreaker stood beside Negal. Who is he?

More importantly, Constantine noticed it.

Here, Negal is a projection, but this man in the windbreaker is here with his real body.

Who is he?

Why haven't I heard of him before?

Is he the Hell Demon?

The man in the windbreaker saw Constantine still staring at him and said with a smile: "I said, I'm just here to observe. Since you still don't believe it, I'll leave.

Goodbye, Mr. Negal.

Goodbye, Mr. Mamen.

Add, Constantine.

Goodbye, everyone present.”

He put his hand on his hat and said goodbye, then turned into a black mist in front of Constantine's eyes and left resolutely.

There is no drag on the mud.

No one stopped him.

Negar looked at the man in the windbreaker leaving and didn't say anything. He knew that this man had always liked to be alone.

He said that he came here to watch the ceremony, that is, he came here to watch the ceremony.

He would never fight Constantine for hell.

After the man in the windbreaker left, Constantine's eyes turned to Negar and took out a finger from his body.

Not bad, it's not an arm, but a finger, and it looks like an index finger.

He took out his index finger and took out his lighter to light it.

When Negal saw this index finger, his eyes lit up.

"Ahhh, John, this is the finger of a saint.

Constantine, you are really beyond my imagination. Where did you get this finger from? Did you dig out of the church cemetery?"

Negal asked jokingly.

Constantine didn't say anything. He was going to call the projection of this bastard and feel the pain. It didn't matter even if the saint's finger bones were consumed.

Who knew that just after he took out his finger, a hand suddenly stretched out from the void and grabbed Constantine's hand!

"What?"

Constantine looked incredibly at Gabriel who had manifested from nothingness.

Gabriel snatched the finger from Constantine's hand.
To be continued...