Chapter 312 The Monster Climbing Back From Hell

"Very good! It seems that you have chosen a host for me. I like this guy's soul very much. Bring him back to Earth and prepare. When the time is right, it will be my time to come!" After El Simmons didn't know how long it had passed in pain, his soul was completely transformed, and the voice of the devil of hell also rang in the ears of the shapeshifting demon.

The time on Earth at this time was no longer the time when El Simmons had just died. The shapeshifting demon moved El Simmons' body and guarded it day and night, fearing that something would happen. After all, this was the body of his boss on Earth, which was related to his life!

At this time, when he heard the voice of his boss, the shapeshifting demon could finally breathe a sigh of relief, especially when he discovered the changes in El Simmons' body.

El Simmons' exploded head healed again, but his appearance did not recover. Instead, it deteriorated further and became uglier than the devil of hell...

If Wade was here, he might ask who is uglier, me or El Simmons?

And the answer was that they were evenly matched!

However, such appearance is actually nothing to the devil. After all, apart from the succubus, there are basically few people who look like humans in hell...

"What is this? The human body of the devil?" Constantine, who was hiding in the dark and observing all this, flickered slightly. During this period of time, he had been staring at the shapeshifting devil. Thanks to countless dealings with the devil, and thanks to most of his own abilities being used to save his life, even the shapeshifting devil who was also good at hiding was unable to find him.

At this time, Constantine was a little shocked. Originally, he thought that he had found a devil who might become the devil, but he didn't expect that this devil actually prepared a human body of the devil, although this human body of the devil was not yet fully mature.

However, judging from the situation of this human body of the devil, it is not far from being fully mature, and that day is when the devil really descends to the earth, and it is the kind of descending in full state!

And how powerful a devil is, Constantine knows it very well, especially a devil who can stand in hell, it is absolutely a disaster for the earth!

There is no comparison between the demon kings on Earth who have risen by devouring their companions and the real demon kings of hell!

"Should I notify Kamar-Taj? This is no small matter, but where did I throw the two magic books I stole from Kamar-Taj last time? If I don't return them, will I be beaten if I go there again?" Constantine subconsciously wanted to contact Kamar-Taj, but he hesitated for a moment and was entangled in his heart.

In this world, there is not only one path of magic. Even if a god gathers his power into a separate divine power and then condenses it into a spell for believers to use, it can actually be regarded as a kind of magic.

What Constantine and Kamar-Taj practice is not a kind of magic, although the best of the two systems like to rely on stealing, cheating, and robbing to obtain magical power...

However, although the magic systems are not the same, they can still learn from each other. Constantine feels that the style of the Supreme Sorcerer of Kamar-Taj, who has lived for who knows how many years and is still pretending to be young, seems to be very similar to him, so he has visited Kamar-Taj several times and took away a few magic books to learn from.

But unfortunately, Constantine's skills were still a little lacking, and his theft of the magic book was still discovered. Although the Supreme Sorcerer did not chase him to the ends of the earth, the other magicians of Kamar-Taj were definitely against him.

So even if he reported the news of the Hell King to Kamar-Taj, Constantine would probably be beaten up by the people of Kamar-Taj first!

"Should we look for that guy? I guess he should be able to fight against the best among the high-level demons, such as this guy who helped the Hell King create a human body, but the real demon king is probably a little bit hanging. However, the demon king's human body is not fully mature yet, maybe we can give it a try, anyway, it won't be me who suffers!" Constantine thought about it for a while and decided not to go to Kamar-Taj for the time being. At least before he found which two magic books to throw in that corner, it would be better not to go there.

Constantine quietly locked the location of the demon king's human body, then left here, and used tracking magic to attract the breath of Robert in his memory, and began to search for Robert's location.

After Constantine left, the shapeshifting demon hid in the dark after seeing El Simmons's reaction to recovery, and did not show up, because El Simmons still needed the final guidance to collapse his heart!

"Huh? I'm not dead? What's going on?" Not long after the shapeshifting demon left, El Simmons woke up slowly, with a puzzled light flashing in his eyes, looking at his hands in some confusion. El Simmons had completely forgotten everything that had happened in hell, but he always felt that there seemed to be something extra in his body.

"Ka! Ka!" Before El Simmons could react, his arm suddenly deformed and turned into a pitch-black claw, with terrifying demonic power surging on it.

"Wardfa?!" Al Simmons cursed, but when he came to his senses, the dark claws had disappeared, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion of Al Simmons!

"Go home! Yes! I want to go home and see her first..." El Simmons had no idea what was happening to him. He rushed out in a panic. He wanted to go home. He didn't want to think about revenge and why he was resurrected for the time being. He just wanted to go home now!

"Ah!"

"Oh my god!"

"Fuck?!"

When El Simmons rushed to the street and began to identify his location, the passers-by around him were shocked when they saw his appearance. They subconsciously stayed away from El Simmons, with a flash of surprise in their eyes, because El Simmons looked so ugly at this time!

If Wade was here, he would definitely feel the same, because he had suffered similar treatment when he just went back. They were no longer ugly, but disgusting to the point of being scary...

However, facing the reactions of the people around him, El Simmons turned a deaf ear and did not mean to stop. He just wanted to go home quickly and see his wife, which was just one of his obsessions after resurrection!

However, what El Simmons did not expect was that he saw a familiar car just after he returned to his home. It was the car of his colleague and friend Terry. This made El Simmons stop subconsciously, and a sense of foreboding emerged in his heart...

El Simmons approached the car carefully, wanting to confirm it again, but he saw his ugly appearance reflected in the car window. El Simmons finally understood why people on the road reacted so much to him.

"Is this me? How did I become like this?" El Simmons was a little bit unacceptable for a while. Although he was not handsome before, he was still a human being, but now he seemed to be able to be described as a monster.

"Could it be that what I saw before was not an illusion? Is there really something in my body that can make me resurrect?" El Simmons sat on the ground in a state of dismay after a while, muttering as he looked at his arm.

In Al Simmons's somewhat hazy vision, his arms seemed to have turned into the claws of the devil again, but Al Simmons no longer had much reaction, and the whole person seemed a little numb...

"Hate it, what are you doing, you're leaving, but you won't let me go, are you going to the second half?" Just as Al Simmons was sitting there numbly, he heard a familiar voice, which came from his beloved Wanda Black, who gave him the strength to crawl back from hell.

But Wanda Black's words made Al Simmons' heart jump suddenly, and he woke up from the numb state.

Even when he saw Terry's car, Al Simmons was just a little skeptical, and still held a glimmer of hope in his heart. It was just that after seeing his own appearance, he found it hard to accept, and became distraught, and did not dare to go in to see his wife Wanda Blake...

But after hearing this voice, a ball of anger surged in Al Simmons' heart, his body began to constantly deform, and chains condensed from his flesh and kept waving!

Al Simmons looked in the direction of his home, and he saw his beloved wife Wanda Blake kissing his friend Terry, and the two people's hands were unconsciously stroking up and down, and the two people were at the door of their own house!

"Kacha!" At this time, Al Simmons seemed to be able to hear the sound of heartbreak, and as his heart broke, it seemed that a ball of angry flames directly replaced his heart and burned hotly.

"Clang!" With a sound, the waving chains around Al Simmons smashed Terry's car to pieces!

"Wardfa?!" Terry exclaimed. After waking up from the passionate kiss with Wanda Black, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and found that his car had been smashed to pieces. And next to his car, there was an ugly monster with chains on his body glaring at him, which scared him.

"Be careful! Stand behind me!" However, Terry is also an experienced agent. He blocked Wanda Black behind him, took out his pistol and pointed it at Al Simmons, and shouted in a deep voice, "Hey! Listen, I don't care what kind of monster you are, you'd better stay away from here! Otherwise, I won't be polite!"

"Not polite! Hahahaha!" Al Simmons was angry when he heard Terry's words, but when he saw Terry's move to protect Wanda Black behind him, Al Simmons couldn't help feeling a little sad, and the idea of ​​teaching the two a lesson instantly dissipated.

Al Simmons' figure flashed and disappeared directly on the spot, scaring Terry. He thought Al Simmons was going to rush towards him, and subconsciously fired a few shots, but all of them hit the air...

"Why do I feel that he looks so familiar!" Seeing Al Simmons disappear on the spot, Wanda Blake muttered hesitantly for a while, "Somewhat like Al..."

"Are you kidding? That's obviously a monster! Besides, Al has been dead for a month, and Jason Wann personally reported his death. How could it be him?" Terry hurriedly shook his head and refuted, and then took out his mobile phone, "No, such an extraordinary event, it is better to report it. Who knows what this thing is?"

On the other side, after leaving his home, El Simmons could no longer control his emotions. The chains on his body kept twitching, and he wanted to violently destroy everything around him.

A flame of revenge burned in El Simmons' heart. Everything was caused by Jason Wann. If Jason Wann hadn't killed him, he wouldn't have ended up like this. Not only did he become a monster, he also lost his wife, and the object was his best friend!

If El Simmons, who was in the soul state at the time, knew this ending, he probably wouldn't agree to sell his soul to revive himself...

"Ah!"

"Help!"

"There's a monster!"

On the street, exclamations rang out. Facing El Simmons who had completely turned into a demon, no one dared to stay on the street, and they all fled in panic.

"Hey! Sir, who are you? Are you conscious? Can you please stop? Otherwise, I may have to suppress it with firepower!" Soon, a figure flew over El Simmons and shouted at El Simmons.

"Iron Man?" Al Simmons raised his head, and the remaining rationality made him recognize the origin of the mecha in the sky, but Al Simmons didn't want to pay attention to Tony Stark. He wanted to find Jason Wann and make him pay the price!

People like Jason Wann should become like him, or go to hell!

"Reasonable?" Tony Stark's voice was a little surprised. He thought this guy was completely crazy. "Reasonable, sir, I think we can communicate. You running around on the street like this will scare other people. What do you want? We can find a place to talk slowly, how about it?"

"Get out!" The chain on Al Simmons' body was thrown at Tony Stark, but Tony Stark easily dodged it.

"Well, it seems that we still need to suppress you before we can have a good chat!" Tony Stark's voice was a little helpless, and then the palm cannon blasted at Al Simmons' body.

With a "buzz" sound, when Al Simmons saw the palm cannon, he was shocked, and his body changed again. His entire skin was completely covered with a layer of dark gelatinous film, making him look more like a monster. Moreover, a cloak grew out from Al Simmons' back, covering his entire body, and actually blocked Tony Stark's palm cannon without any damage!