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Chapter 30 Nightmare

"Your...nightmare..." This is the last sentence in the mind of the first fallen man, oh, and that smiling face.

This was indeed a nightmare. Just these two terrifying beams of light almost penetrated my chest at this moment. What's even more terrifying was that I didn't even see the light emitted by what was actually.

What kind of guns? Just as the sound fell, was it where did the guy Constantine bring an ancient weapon? Or was it something Gabriel got from heaven?

These thoughts fill the mind of the first-time fallen person, of course, it is just the subconscious, and his subjective consciousness now has only time to think about one thing, that is, how to make himself survive under this deadly ray.

Fortunately, he soon came up with a solution...

In the sky, the circling demons began to dive, as dark as a dark curtain covering the sun. The low-level demons had very low IQ. They had no idea what they were doing. They were driven by the demon king and rushed towards a certain direction. Fortunately, they were large enough, and thousands of them piled up their wings, like a giant sword falling from the sky, slashing towards the scarlet ray.

And when the first demon touched the ray, it instantly turned into ashes, and then the second, the tenth, the ground one hundred and one thousand... Haha, as long as this kind of thing is full, even if they are asked to die, they will not hesitate at all.

To put it this way, it seems that demons and angels are similar, but one needs enough food and the other needs those illusory honors.

In this way, thousands of demons used their bodies to block the ray... for about half a second.

Half a second was enough. The first fallen man had already flashed and escaped from the impact of the ray. He was the king of hell, and now the gate of hell is still open, and the power of another world began to pour out continuously, replenishing his almost burned and charred chest. In almost instant, the first fallen man's wound was intact.

“…”

Of course, he could not just stand so stupidly. While the wound was being healed, the first-time fallen man rushed towards the direction of the red light again. He was just careless just now, otherwise how could the light that could only go straight to hit him?

A dark afterimage passed through the bloody night, instantly tearing open the demon curtain that had not yet dissipated. No matter what weapon it was, the first fallen man had the confidence to destroy it... Not far ahead, the first fallen man swung a random punch. Although he had not seen what it was, it didn't matter. This punch contained the power of hell and was enough to turn the entire banks of the Thames into dust.

However......

"Puff~"

His fist stopped...or was held.

The first fallen man saw for no reason that the moment he rushed out of the curtain, there were no guns and weapons over there, but only one person...

A man in blue dress had one hand across his hand at the end of his fist peak, as if he had been waiting for him there.

"This...why..." The first fallen man was stunned.

Even in hell, he had heard of this character... [Superman], this is an existence that also exists in this world but should belong to another system.

Although it is difficult to explain clearly, in the same universe, everyone has their own range of activities, and they do not interfere with each other, just as if you will never see polar bears and rhinos fighting together.

But...Superman...How did he come to London?

Before he could recover, the Superman punched the first fallen man's face, without explanation, without any words, and even his eyes had not changed. The punch directly hit the first fallen man on the ground... Oh, no, it should be said to be "in the ground", because in this circle, the first fallen man had already been 5 meters deep underground. Then... another punch came, another punch, Superman said nothing, just pounding continuously, the sound of the ground gradually continued into a long series of roars that could not be distinguished, the earthquake began to spread to the surroundings, and the buildings collapsed one after another, and the destructive power seemed to be greater than that caused by the first fallen man.

On the side, Ziliang and others stayed in the midnight circle like watching a show, and surrounded by the witch Ailly's protective position, so as not to cause trouble to Superman as he beat him up.

"Oh... it was really scary when I was an opponent of this guy, but if this guy was a teammate... tsk tsk, it would be so comfortable to think about it." Ziliang tickled with satisfaction.

"Hehe, I just saw this guy in the report before. This time I really watched his power from a close distance. Well... I said why are there all the aliens, technological abnormalities, and other criminals in the Metropolis? It turns out that when the people on our side went, they were carried to the police station by this guy in minutes." Constantine said while smoking a cigarette: "Then, if nothing unexpected happens, the first-time fallen person should have run back to his hell in shame after a while."

...Indeed, if the first fallen person does not want to be hammered to death, he will have to go back to hell.

However, there is actually another person on this battlefield... a person who seems to have nothing to do with fighting at all.

In the ruins of the ruins, Moriarty leaned against the wall so as not to be hit by the flying stones. Suddenly, he heard a voice.

"You know...ah...you know what...right!"

Moriarty heard it, and the voice was from the first fallen one, and he looked around.

"Oh? So, what ability are you talking to me?" he asked.

"Of course, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Well, interesting, is it some kind of hypnosis, or telepathy?"

"Stop it all..." the first fallen man shouted: "You must know something. When this guy fell down just now, you knew it was him!"

Moriarty nodded with a smile: "Yes, I knew it a long time ago."

The first fallen man seemed to have grasped something in his heart: "This guy is under control, right, he is not a real superman!"

Moriarty was stunned: "Yeah, you are very smart, you can see it so quickly?"

Indeed, the first fallen man not only saw that this superman should be controlled, but also seemed to be just a corpse. He even guessed that the person who controlled him should be nearby. Otherwise, the number of people just now would not have appeared in front of him, but let the "Superman" come from a distance.

Of course, the first fallen man didn't have time to explain these to show his clever mind at this time. He immediately shouted: "As long as he hits the controller, this superman shouldn't be so lively. You know where these people are hiding, right? Tell me!"

The first-time fallen man couldn't stand it under Superman's fist, so he could only shout with a high voice.

"Oh? The contract only said that you took me to visit hell, but I didn't say that during this period, I would still have to save your life..." Moriarty looked unrelated.

The first fallen man gritted his teeth: "Okay! What do you want?!"
Chapter completed!
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