Chapter 319: This guy is so awesome!
Chu Xun said calmly: "Why, did I wake you up?"
Constantine leaned on the sofa and blew out a smoke ring like a yuppie, "That's not true, it's just that I'm addicted to cigarettes and I have to smoke a cigarette to calm down.Can continue to sleep. "
Chu Xun said: "You really can't live without smoke, but in fact, you must live without smoke."
Constantine coughed twice and said with a wry smile: "It's too late. I know I don't have much time... Don't talk about me. It's not fully light yet. What are you going to do?"
Chu Xun said: "You know, we will have to face off against Balthazar and Father Midnight next."
Constantine smiled and said: "Although I hate Balthazar and Father Midnight, I have to say that we have absolutely no chance of winning."
Chu Xun said: "As long as I am here, you have a chance of winning."
Constantine was startled, then grinned and said: "Haha, cough, Chu Xun, I just admire your courage that is above the whole world. I don't know why, I am also infected by your courage. So, what are you going to do next?"
Chu Xun said: "It's hard to say, I have to go out to do something first. If this thing is done, we can go to war with Balthazar directly."
Constantine became interested, "What's the matter?"
Chu Xun pursed his lips and said, "Keep it secret for now."
Constantine raised his eyebrows, "Still keeping it a secret from me? It seems that even you are not sure about this matter."
Chu Xun smiled, "Maybe, but you have to try to know."
Constantine said: "Do you need my help?"
Chu Xun thought for a while, "To be honest, I do need your help, but your anemia is very serious now. If you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the duel with Balthazar."
Constantine said unconvinced: "Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!"
Chu Xun nodded and said: "Okay, okay, I know you have a bad cough. You should keep your body in the shelter."
Chu Xun paused for a moment and then said: "However, if you really want to help, it's not impossible."
Constantine said: "How to say?"
Chu Xun said: "Lend me your Winchester ace and your demon-control windbreaker."
"Ahem! Ahem!" Constantine coughed twice, "Brother, are you kidding me? It's not like you don't know that when we were at Midnight Dad's Club, these two treasures of mine were the same. For the existence of my soul! If I borrow your soul from you, will you give it to me?"
Chu Xun shook his head and said, "No."
Constantine said: "So, you want to borrow my Winchester ace and the devil-control windbreaker. That is a very abrupt, very unreasonable, and very whimsical move."
Chu Xun calmly took out a box of cigarettes, "Are you almost out of all the cigarettes before?"
Constantine sneered: "Do you think you can buy my soul with a pack of cigarettes? You underestimate me, John, ahem, Constantine! That's the Winchester ace! The devil-control windbreaker! Two pieces! Two pieces!"
Chu Xun nodded and said, "Two boxes."
Constantine grinned and said: "Deal - do you want anything else? How many rounds of Holy Light grenades?"
Damn it!
What are your principles, Great Demon Hunter?
Your soul is worth two packs of cigarettes!
Chu Xun smiled helplessly, "Okay, give me the Holy Light Silver Bullets, Holy Light Grenades and so on."
Constantine said: "Three boxes."
Chu Xun said: "Okay."
Constantine grinned and said, "Ahem, Chu Xun, it's such a pleasure to make a deal with you!"
As he spoke, Constantine took off his demon-control windbreaker and handed it to Chu Xun. The Winchester ace demon-hunting gun, Holy Light silver bullets, and Holy Light grenades were all placed in the demon-control windbreaker.
Chu Xun took over the demon-control windbreaker and felt that the windbreaker was as light as cicada wings, and the space inside the windbreaker was similar to that of an infinite backpack, which could hold a lot of things.
The Demon Control Windbreaker relies on magic.
The infinite backpack relies on the system.
Chu Xun put on the demon-control windbreaker and suddenly felt refreshed and his thinking was extremely clear.
With this windbreaker, ordinary magic cannot harm Chu Xun at all.
Constantine spread his hands and said: "Give me a cigarette."
Chu Xun took out a box and threw it to Constantine.
Constantine frowned and said, "Wait a minute! It's agreed to be three boxes!"
Chu Xun said: "Let's divide it into installments."
"What?" Constantine was startled, and then shouted angrily: "Fake! Chu Xun! Three boxes of cigarettes, you still want to pay in installments? I'm going to curse you!"
Chu Xun shrugged, "I have a demon-control windbreaker, so your curse is invalid."
Constantine raised his hand and drew a devil's triangle in the air, "I really want to curse you!"
Chu Xun said calmly: "You cursed me. If I don't come back, all your cigarettes will be gone."
Constantine was stunned for a moment, then changed his gesture, "Brother Chu Xun, I wish you well and hope you will return in triumph as soon as possible."
Chu Xun said: "Thank you. Then, I will leave now. Oh, by the way, before I come back, I must not lift the seal on Angela."
Constantine said seriously: "I understand. If you unlock the seal on Angela, you will fall into Balthazar's conspiracy."
"Yes." Chu Xun nodded, swung his demon-control windbreaker coolly, turned around and walked out of the shelter.
Constantine sat back on the sofa, watched Chu Xun's back disappear, and said angrily: "Damn it, this kid has plotted against me again."
After finishing speaking, he laughed to himself, "This kid... is really awesome."
Constantine took out a cigarette and fumbled for a lighter out of habit.
"Eh? IWhere's the lighter? "Constantine's expression suddenly changed, "Fake! Chu Xun! return! Give me back my lighter! "
At this time, Chu Xun had already left the shelter, passed through the magic water wall, and jumped out of the magic vortex.
Actually, Chu Xun knew it very well.
Constantine's soul can definitely be exchanged for more than two or three packs of cigarettes.
If Constantine doesn't want to give it, even someone like Father Midnight can't take away his soul.
It was only because Constantine trusted Chu Xun that he lent his most important demon-control windbreaker and Winchester ace to Chu Xun at the cost of two or three boxes of cigarettes.
Chu Xun didn't really want to plot against Constantine, but sincerely hoped that Constantine would smoke one less cigarette.
The feelings between men are never tender, but rather obscure.
After Chu Xun walked out of the magic whirlpool, he passed through Xiaoyu Harbor and returned to the BMW.
He left the shelter alone this time just to find a suitable helper before confronting Balthazar.
Balthazar is the leader of the four demon kings of hell.
His true form must be stronger than Andariel, Nigel, and Inkabas, and should even be stronger than the three demon kings combined.
The pain demon Nigel has been entrenched in hell for a long time, the nightmare demon Inkabas can only be parasitized through children's dreams, and the torture queen Andariel also relies on the power of Balthazar to possess Isabella.
Therefore, among the four demon kings, the truly powerful one is Balthazar, who is trusted by Mammon, the son of hell.
Balthazar has existed in the world for a long time in the form of a parasitic half-demon.
He is the real cunning devil.
Dealing with Balthazar is by no means an easy task.
With Chu Xun's strength, even with full skills and full status, it would be very difficult to defeat Andariel.
If he were to fight Balthazar who was ready and going all out, he would probably be wiped out in less than three rounds.
so……
This duel cannot be fought forcefully.
Need help.
You need to find a very powerful helper.
Chu Xun took out the rice cooker from his unlimited backpack, knocked on the lid, and said, "Come out."
End of Chapter
