Constantine and zatana, should they be here? Thea didn''t know what they were talking about. Zatana came to look for her father''s relics. Constantine''s purpose was the same as that of the old horse. They all came to look for the compass.


    Is Malcolm really here? Thea thought it was cruel to kill people just to inquire about something. Now it seems that these guys are not unjust!


    Immediately carry the eye of Horus, break through layers of magic barriers and look into the depths of the castle.


    The disorderly entry of two unexpected people made tannarak, the great alchemist who was about to die, excited and "ow" in his voice.


    If these two people dared to come to the cold flame Vatican so swaggeringly an hour ago, he must leave them an unforgettable lesson.


    But now he''s too busy to figure out how the big man has so many broken magic bullets! The alchemy products accumulated for many years are rapidly consumed. If they don''t step in unexpectedly, he will be ready to run away.


    "Zatana! Come and help me. I know where your father''s relics are. He was my best friend before he died!" the great alchemist knew zatana and watched her grow up to some extent. As for whether she and her father were "best" friends, only God knows.


    His thought is very insidious. It''s best to pull over to help. If he can''t pull over to attract the enemy to fight zatana, he also has a chance to get out. Therefore, his voice is very loud. His thin body almost uses the Qi of Dantian. His voice vibrates all the way from his abdominal cavity, and his cry can be heard all over the square.


    Midnight dad, who was dealing with Mr. E on the other side of the battlefield, also heard the cry. They fought for less than a minute and put away their fierce means. Now when he heard the words of the great alchemist, he also found a man and a woman on the other side of the battlefield.


    Zatana, he''s seen photos and hasn''t dealt with them, but Constantine, he''s too familiar! They are both friends and enemies, sometimes confrontation, sometimes hand in hand. No one knows Constantine better than him.


    Looking back at thea, he found that the eldest lady was silent. At midnight, dad didn''t know what she was doing, but in order to reflect his value, he also shouted at the other side.


    "Constantine, you scum! Your father, I''m here, come and help me!" laughing and scolding is their way of life.


    Constantine, who had been smoking, was a little surprised. He put the cigarette between his fingers and looked intently at "midnight dad? Why are you here? You dare to kill the cold flame holy see. You''re so bold!"


    He swears. Constantine''s manner is two points more serious than at first. It''s a little big.


    It is not difficult to judge from the position of midnight dad. He is with these soldiers with advanced guns. According to Constantine''s understanding of midnight, the goods are so poor that they can buy a broken bar at midnight by dragging one of these soldiers. He is certainly not a leader, but a glorious guide party can''t run away!


    Constantine scratched his messy hair. From the perspective of friendship and hostility to the cold flame Holy See, he should help, but he really didn''t want to get involved in this big trouble.


    Wisdom like him, it is not difficult to see that there are deeper figures behind these soldiers. He shook his head slightly and grabbed zatana who wanted to enter the battlefield.


    "Niece zatana, come and help you uncle tanarak. Don''t you remember I held you when you were a child!" he shouted too hard before. The voice of the great Alchemist is a little hoarse now, but he can''t take care of it and almost shamelessly began to ask for help.


    He is such a noble master that he doesn''t have a face. He doesn''t know what his face is between black and white. Midnight dad is even more unscrupulous and shouted at the top of his voice, "Constantine, my brother! We were drinking together a week ago. Do you have the heart to see your brother bullied!"


    Just like shouting on the world channel, the big Alchemist''s voice soon couldn''t hold back. He took out a black metal object and put it in his mouth.


    His voice immediately magnified countless times, and the alpine valleys were buzzing with him at night.


    At midnight, dad was not afraid of him. He took out a mucus covered animal tongue and swallowed it. His voice echoed on the earth.


    At first, they were still pulling reinforcements. They shouted a few words and began to scold each other in the air.


    The great alchemist thinks that midnight daddy is a sewer mouse, and midnight satirizes him as a maggot who can only eat shit.


    "Shut up!" there were too many messy spells in the castle. Thea took great pains to sweep the whole castle. She didn''t find the trace of the old horse at all. She was very upset. The more they scolded, the worse it became. She was upset and threw it out regardless of a wide range of spiritual impact from the enemy and ourselves.


    Her volume is not high, but her penetration is very strong. One of ordinary people, mercenaries or evil believers, were all knocked down.


    Several magic users were shocked. At midnight, dad was far away from home and was the least impacted. He shrunk his neck and didn''t dare to make a noise.


    Mr. e was shocked. He had begun to wonder whether it was better to use feather falling or gliding to jump off the cliff.


    The great alchemist was the most unlucky. As soon as he was about to shout, he was forcibly frightened back. However, the will attribute of the death knell was very high and the impact was very small. Seeing that he suddenly showed a big flaw, he chopped down without thinking of a knife.


    A bony left hand was cut off, and the alchemist howled like a pig. He could no longer maintain the defensive position. The death knell cut the big alchemist into several sections like a storm.


    He moved too fast until the fresh body fell to the ground. Zatana, who had just got rid of the mental shock, shouted "stop!"


    Although she had doubts about the identity of the so-called father friend of the great alchemist, zatana still felt angry that someone she knew died in front of her, and took out a small walking stick.


    The head of the staff aimed at the death knell, and a purple brilliance burst out.


    "Little Zha, don''t!" Constantine was still a little late. In his heart, the people of the cold flame Holy See were his enemies. The more they died, the better. Revenge for the alchemist? Isn''t this sick!


    "Go back." thea didn''t like the reckless woman. Her left hand stretched out and an invisible wave flashed between her white fingers, which was the irony magic that their father and daughter became famous.


    This spell is very profound. Thea only got the memory of Sargon mage, not zatara. In addition, the old mage was not good at this set of magic. It can only be said that several friends exchanged views with each other, so that he can make this magic, which is far from being proficient.


    However, thea''s magic is easy to use without too many skills.