I'm At American Comics: I Have A Magic Simulator

Chapter 451 Regenerative Healing Factor

The voice echoing in his ears seemed to be clearer again. This voice has been lingering in the depths of his consciousness, muttering to himself, repeating his name over and over again.

"Hi, Nickia...."

Constantine's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to the girl beside him for confirmation. "The man is calling my name, do you hear that?"

"No, I can't hear you."

Nexor shook his head, indicating that he didn't hear it, but immediately changed the subject and said unexpectedly. "But the voice calling you is real, and only you can hear it, so you shouldn't be too nervous.

So it's not a hallucination of his being overtired!".

Constantine suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if something rushed out of his body, he couldn't help clenching his teeth, grabbed his head, trembling all over, his fingers dug deep into the roots of his hair, and his breathing became rapid.

A strange sense of dissonance crept into his heart.

All the surrounding scenery suddenly became illusory in his eyes, countless overlapping phantoms appeared, and a strange memory that had never appeared before flashed through his mind like lightning

"Newcastle... I remember!"

Constantine said that 25 gave the name of that place, and light gradually appeared in his confused eyes, "I......, went back to that place to save the little girl Astra, but I... What did you forget?"

"The second memory worked."

Nicia nodded slightly, patted her chest with rose-colored cherry lips and sighed: "Fortunately, you remembered in time, there is still time, let's hurry to the next place

"No wonder you didn't remind me, so the trigger is my memory?" Constantine covered her head with one hand, the impact of the pain was still faintly visible, and exhaled cold air from her mouth, "If my memory doesn't recover, does that mean So there's nothing we can do to stop Wilbur?"

"At least the future as I know it, yes."

When Nexus said, his eyes were a little dim. "If we've come this far, and you haven't recovered your memory, then our chances of winning in the end will be infinitely closer

"Then what's the chance now?" Constantine asked curiously.

Naksya hesitated for a moment and said. "50%...that's pretty high."

"Half and half...not bad."

Hearing these words, Constantine cheered up and smiled optimistically. "At least it's more likely than when I bet with the devil."

During the conversation between the two, they reached the deepest part of the factory.

Ahead stands a huge amount of iron gate with so many incantations written on it that it would be enough to blind one's eyes just to look at it, let alone decipher or understand their meaning.

"Is this Wilbur still a man!"

Constantine took a look and felt his head was going to explode, and immediately raised his hand: "Don't expect me to open that iron door, I can't even understand what is written on it.

"No, just leave it to me."

Nexusya slowly pulled out the saber from his waist, and said with a hint of seriousness in his stern expression. "After I open this iron door, Wilbur-Water will appear immediately, and I will try my best to contain him for you, and the rest is up to you."

"Giggle..."

Constantine, infected by her seriousness, swallowed. "Wait, I guess you didn't tell me what the hell you want me to do?"

"Of course you'll know when you go in." Likesha looked into his eyes again and said.

"Is that why you trust me?" Constantine suddenly panicked, what if he didn't know?

But unfortunately, Nexia didn't answer him, and walked towards the iron gate, a thin knife gave off a white opalescent light, exuding a faint spiritual pressure in the pitch-black darkness, and spoke calm words.

"All things move against the current, and a hundred generations pass by like chasing shadows, and there was a time of joy and sorrow."

"Its life is like swimming, and its death is like resting.

"The swastika is floating life!"

The next moment, the iron door burst open with a "bang".

"Walk!"

Nexia let out a crisp scream.

bang! bang! bang

The mental pressure accumulated on Constantine's legs suddenly exploded at that moment, and he passed by like lightning, caught Nexia's side, and rushed straight to the broken iron gate.

boom

There was a violent turbulence, accompanied by billowing air waves, rushing from behind! Constantine's face turned pale.

Constantine didn't even dare to look back, and rushed forward desperately, he knew that if he was hesitation even for a moment, he would be completely torn to pieces by the engulfing and ferocious gaze behind him

The iron gate is still a dark passage.

He didn't know how long he ran, until a sharp burning pain burst from his lungs, and he saw a glimmer of light.

A majestic life force constantly emanated from him, and at the same time, the voice calling him became more and more clear at that moment.

Finally, it came to an end.

The jug-shaped incubator soaked in bright red blood is suspended in the air by countless iron chains filled with spells, pulling the tubes of suffering souls to flow towards it from all directions.

The person imprisoned in the incubator turned out to be a woman!

It was a woman with an astonishing appearance, her disheveled blond hair was particularly eye-catching in the blood color, she was wearing a gorgeous golden battle armor, her face was as white as jade, as if carved from ice crystals, without a trace of blemish, her tall nose was perfectly lined, her two With deep red lips and closed eyes, 867 seems to be in a deep sleep.

But if that's all, it's not enough to shock Constantine's old driver.

What really shocked him, and even made him shudder, was the six sacred and pure feathers growing on this woman's back! What are those?

It's...the Angel of Flame imprisoned!

Constantine's thoughts blurred, and he swallowed subconsciously.

These are the only seven Angels under the throne of God, the most high level messengers of God in heaven! Their names are "Angels".

He had had the chance to deal with one of the Flame Angels, so even with all the power these supreme beings had, their pressure alone was enough to overwhelm a city of hundreds of thousands.

His ascension plan must be perfect!

But unexpectedly, Constantine broke in and awakened the sleeping murderous Angel!

This action made Angel, the assassin who was about to be corrupted, suddenly gather some divine power and build up a defense at the spiritual level, delaying his parasitic plan for another ten minutes.

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A long, silent river of blood gurgled, and the hideous ghosts each opened their mouths wide, screaming silently in pain, staring at Wilbur Watley with white pupils full of malice and pain. .