"Ah ah!" a demon with goat horns and burning dark red ashes screamed. He held the eye of agomodo in his hand. The bronze metal pendant turned dark red in the devil's hand, burning his body and soul.

"Let me let it go, John!"

"That's no good. If you let it go, it will return to its master in an instant... In fact, if it's not for its master, he won't have any magic at all. Just a spell, he can deprive your soul of fuel and transfer it back to his own hand. According to the contract... You must keep it for me."

"Your soul stinks... The most despicable devil in hell is more sincere than you, and the most stinking maggots are cleaner than your soul!"

"You villain who deceives the devil!" cried the devil.

Constantine carelessly put his legs on the table and lit a flue again: "Thank you for your praise, you maggot born goat with an anal cesspit on your face. I managed to deceive this baby and let you keep it. Is this in line with the contract? According to the contract, you can get all my wealth, including my soul... Etc., but the time to execute the contract is when I go to hell. How firmly do you believe that I will go to hell Hell! "

"If you want to fulfill the contract, you have to rob my soul from more than a dozen demons."

"There are many demons in hell... And I think I will go to heaven!"

"Go to heaven..." the devil laughed and even laughed: "you... It's impossible. Satan can go to heaven, you can't. We'd rather let you live forever than go to heaven. You owe us too much. When you go to hell, it's our devil's kindness if you can frustrate your bones and ashes!"

"You see... In order to let you ignore the pain of soul burning, I also specially talked with you to distract you."

Constantine sighed, "you are responsible for holding this thing. I'll find out if there is a way to unlock the protective spell of this thing..."

Just as he was about to set out to look for (the pit) When several friends, the door of his magic chamber was kicked open. Constantine looked back in surprise. Few people in his chamber could find it. What he could find was either a very powerful mage or a friend he trusted. If it was a friend, if it was one of the most powerful mages, he began to think about what to do next!

"Zatana!" Constantine exclaimed - friends came.

"You're hiding like a bug again!" zatana said impolitely: "you should still have Croydon's pointer! Lend it to me..."

Croydon's pointer - one of the famous magic tools or cheating tools in the magic world. It once attracted the peep of the cold flame church, a famous mage Association in the magic world. Constantine was also confused in that competition. This is a legendary magic prop, which is said to be made by a dark mage named Angus Croydon.

It was a famous sadist and cannibalism.

This pointer can help him find any magic source to meet his greedy desire, and he gives blood to it. This thing is famous and very easy to use. With it, you can find anything, as long as it is related to magic.

"You've made a mistake! That thing isn't there... Oh!" Constantine covered his stomach and slipped down from the chair with a cold sweat on his face.

Zatana withdrew her fist: "don't tell me it's missing. If you don't find it at the first time, I believe the world will be peaceful."

"It's in my coat pocket!" Constantine said in a cold sweat, "in the cigarette box..."

Zatana put her two fingers into Constantine's coat pocket, and then gently fished out the dial inside. This is a small compass composed of dial, pointer and lens... Similar to the one in Captain Jack Sparrow's hand.

"What are you looking for?" Constantine complained, "you are becoming less and less gentle to me! Zatana..."

"Yes... Since I found out that you are a scum!" zatana said without guest: "some time ago, there was a very powerful power fluctuation from metropolis. It was an incredible power of magic source, let alone you don't know. Many magicians ran to explore it, and I have a good relationship with the justice alliance, so I know more."

"We found the residual power of time in metropolis and the legacy projection of time."

"The ghost and Mr. e worked together to restore the scene. The time of metropolis has been reversed. It is not a small fuss like one or two people crossing the time and going back to the past, but a powerful force to recall the time of the whole city. Mr. e believes that the magic source can save everything. Righteous Alliance... Well! Batman still doesn't trust me, but I learned something from Barry West. "

"A mage from a different world used a powerful artifact to reverse time, destroy a monster created by the second prophet, and recover its damage to the metropolis."

"It's a miracle in magic... No one can pay so much."

"I divined... It can make my father and I meet again, and maybe save the tragedy!" Constantine heard this sentence and knew that he would never stop zatana's ambition to find the artifact.

But he vaguely felt something bad. He said tentatively, "does the alien mage have any opinion? Do you want to rob him?"

"I just want to borrow it..." zatana said humbly, "and I will remind him that those people are preparing to plot against him, the fallen witch, the cold flame church, and even the shadow contract also want to intervene, as well as the pentagram, the people of the church, heaven and hell. It is rumored that the person who obtains this artifact will become the fourth prophet!"

"Prophet..." Constantine was silent. The cigarette in front of him blurred his expression: "those monsters!"

"How terrible and powerful the prophet is. You should know that we are not the uniformed people of the Justice League who know nothing about the mysterious world!"

"What's the name of the alien mage?" Constantine said, "maybe we can make friends with him!"

"He called the supreme mage..." zatana stared at the dial and prepared to cast magic, while casually dealing with Constantine.

The cold sweat on Constantine's head came down at once!

The pointer on the compass in zatana's hand also began to rotate slowly after casting the spell, and then pointed to the position behind Constantine. The magic showed that the thing was right here. Zatana calmly raised her head: "what a fake! John!"

"How fast!"

John Constantine screamed out ten times louder than before!