In the previous life, when Sam was trapped in Purgatory because of the second trial, the vampire came to Purgatory through death at his request, and only then did he save Sam.With such a thing in the past, Dean was a little more tolerant of the monster matter.Birth can't be chosen, accidents often make people, as long as it's not the kind of monster that kills innocents indiscriminately, Dean just can't see them.So, forget it.Dean sighed, stood up, and turned to keep walking.Just then, a hand reached out and grabbed Dean's ankle.Dean paused, subconsciously turned his head, and saw that the blonde man who couldn't get up was reaching out and holding Dean's ankle hard.His breathing was a little heavy, but the blue eyes were terrifyingly bright, with a desperate determination, like the palm of the hand that gripped him at the ankle.Hey Dean shook his foot, and after finding that the force from his ankle did not decrease but increased, Dean's face sank, let go, otherwise I would not be polite.He is willing to let the monster in front of him live, but it doesn't mean that he can tolerate this monster to be presumptuous to him.Get in his way, don't blame him for going down with a knife to solve this obstacle.I am Michael who opens his mouth and wants to tell Dean that he is the archangel Michael, a servant of God, who came to him at the command of God to witness his trials.But when the words came to his lips, a powerful and irresistible force pressed his lips, not allowing him to say these words.So Dean looked at the blonde man who was clutching him by the ankle and said that I fell into silence, and for a long time I couldn't utter a word, just stared at him.Dean was so hung and laughed at by the other party, what is this?
Shabu-shabu?
Hey, there's a monster who dares to smash Winchester's head, isn't his current murderous reputation in purgatory?
Dean sneered three times, flipped his wrist, and the dagger held a beautiful knife flower in his hand, and the beautiful hazel-green eyes fell on Michael's wrist.With that kind of gaze, it didn't take words for Michael to understand what Dean was going to do next.Such an offense will be punished by fire!
Michael looked at Dean in shock and anger.You brought it on yourself.Dean shook his feet and said in a deep voice: Give you three seconds, let go, or break your hand, you choose.Dean was upset, and Michael's anger burned even brighter.Is this the human being that God the Father has led him to find?
How can he be so presumptuous and rude, why did he get the favor of the Father!!
You, Michael, glared at Dean, the majesty of the archangel was reduced to a minimum in human form and starvation, but Michael's bones were still proud.He wanted to reprimand the rude human in front of him, but as soon as he said a few words, a loud muffled sound sounded in the middle of a day.Goudeon's condensed expression froze.Michael's face flushed, and his blue eyes glared angrily and uneasily at his stomach, which was twitching again.Not only did that position start to throb again, but it also started screaming?!
What the hell is going on with this and this, the human body!
As soon as these crazy thoughts came to him, several loud grunts came from Michael's stomach.Dean's expression became strange, he glanced at Michael, who was blushing but could not hide his weakness, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said in his heart that he really didn't want to deal with these monsters, but he still took out two pieces of chocolate from his pocket and threw them at Michael, and said stiffly: There is no human flesh, you take the chocolate to cushion your stomach.Now Dean has regarded Michael as a monster who tried to hunt himself but was defeated by hunger, although this man-eating monster will applaud as many Dean starved to death, but the blonde monster in front of him because of hunger showed an angry and dazed expression poked a corner of Dean's memory, reminding him of an embarrassed trench angel.Dean has set himself a full day in hell, he is a human in flesh and blood, and even in hell, he is still human and needs to eat to replenish his strength.He didn't expect to find food in hell, so he brought high-calorie food, such as chocolate, with him.Michael, whose anger value was full, was thrown by two pieces of chocolate, and the angry expression on his face immediately froze, and then he was dazed.He looked at the two pieces of tin foil wrapped in tin foil on his body, blinked, and said suspiciously: Chocolate?
What's that?
Come on.Dean crouched down, grabbed Michael's wrist with his hand, tried to free his ankle, and said: I won't give you food, these two chocolates are for you, and you have done your duty.In the face of the monster who wanted to hunt him for food, instead of killing the other party, he gave him a little chocolate, he is simply the best of the hunters.Michael was stunned, and immediately analyzed the meaning of Dean's words.Chocolate is human food, and I don't eat people!
Michael was furious, and in the face of Dean's rudeness of pulling his hand out, Michael brushed the ground and let go of his hand, and then grabbed Dean's wrist with his eyes, and his blue eyes looked at Dean seriously, word by word: I won't eat you!
Dean: Thanks?
Shaking his hand, Dean said with a headache: Let go, unknown monster.I'm not a monster!
Michael raised his voice suddenly, he is the archangel Michael, the vice-monarch of heaven, how can it be described as a monster.Okay, okay, not a monster.was troubled by the blonde young man in front of him, Dean's decisive intention to kill at the beginning also faded, but a little helplessness rose in his heart, and said: Let go, no matter who you are, I'm in a hurry.As soon as you Michael was about to say something, there was a sound of rustling in the forest in the distance, and the three people who were obviously passing by saw Dean and Michael, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they shouted loudly: There is prey here!
Dean's gaze froze.There are countless monsters gathered in Purgatory, and although they do not have hunger and do not need to eat after death, do not expect the monsters to live in friendship and harmony here.There's a kill chain here, and killing other monsters is a great way to pass the time.And when they found Dean · Winchester, the hunters who send countless monsters to purgatory, they will be even more excited.Kill them?
No, now is not a good time to take them out, Purgatory is just a transit point for him on his way to Hell, and he has no time to waste on fighting.The palm that was gripping Dean's wrist suddenly released.Dean glanced at the blonde man, only to see that the blonde man struggled to get up, weakly but firmly standing up straight.The blue eyes looked straight at the humanoid monsters that were rushing towards them, their eyes were cold and full of disgust, and they said coldly: Monsters.That posture seemed to be going to fight to the death with the invading monster, and he would rather die than take half a step back.It's not like any other humanoid monster.The thought popped into Dean's head, this is a warrior.Although I don't understand why he is so embarrassed, when it comes to the stance of monsters, they are clearly all the way.In the face of that filthy dark creature, Michael had no intention of avoiding it at all.Even if he is now trapped in human form and his combat power has been weakened to the extreme, he will never be !!
if you bet on the pride and glory of the archangelMichael stumbled, and his body was tilted directly on Dean's body.He glared at the back of Dean's head in a mixture of rage, trying to struggle, and then he was slapped on the side of the waist and reprimanded: Shut up!
Spit on his untimely kindness in his heart, and then surprised and lamented the other party's light weight, Dean did not forget to bend down and pick up the two pieces of chocolate wrapped in tin foil on the ground and put them in his pocket, and then shook off his long legs and ran forward.It's weird.Dean thought to himself as he ran wildly: it took a lot of force to grab his wrist, but he weighed as little as a piece of paper.Could it be that this blonde monster's racial talent is weight?
Dean's mind was a mess of questions, but he was a clever runner who managed to shake off the three monsters that were full of killing waste.There was no one left and right, Dean gasped twice, put the person down, and did not forget to stuff the two pieces of chocolate into his hand, and said: Okay, don't thank you for saving your life, just don't see me before.Michael's face was blank, as if he had been hit by three dark creatures who couldn't come back to his senses when he was a freshman, and he fled, although he didn't run away on his own initiative, but he still ran away after all.My god is above, and such a vice monarch of heaven would be a disgrace to heaven when he said it.Chapter 64 Jinjiang Exclusive.Dean looked at the stunned Michael and shook his head.Although Dean chose to come to the rescue because of Casteau, these slight similarities are not worth taking this guy with Dean on his next journey.With that in mind, Dean turned and strode toward the spot Wild Death had pointed out.He didn't have time to delay here.Instead of following, Michael stood quietly in place.He looked at the two unnamed, oh no, chocolate pieces wrapped in tin foil in his hand, slowly picked open the tin foil, and took a careful bite.As soon as the chocolate was in his mouth, Michael couldn't help but frown.It's so bitter, human food is really unpalatable.Swallowing the chocolate patiently, Michael touched his stomach, which didn't seem to hurt so much.Although the pride of the archangels is engraved in their bones all the time, Michael is not ignorant.He exhaled slowly, ate the rest of the chocolate, and finally regained a little strength.Well, two more bites, and the taste doesn't seem to be so bad?
And by this time, Dean had found the place where the three trees had come together, as the Wild Grim Reaper had said.There are half-human-high boulders there, and the glow of the light shining through the stones is not so obvious, and you need to look closely to see the difference.This is it.Dean put his hand on the boulder, ready to move the stone away.However, before he could exert his strength, the sound of breaking wind came from the back of his head.The vigilance that had not been relaxed since entering purgatory came into play, and Dean jerked down, and a crude arrow shot out of the boulder, bouncing off with a loud thud.Found you!
A group of monsters fanned out, all with bloodthirsty smiles of excitement on their faces.Dean glanced at it, and based on his previous hunting experience, he was able to distinguish several vampires and werewolves.As for other monsters, it is also necessary to judge their race from the characteristics of other parts of the body.Winchester!
There was a monster that suddenly raised its voice, and the voice was full of disbelief, this man was Dean · Winchester!
What?
Winchester?
As soon as he heard this surname, the face of a monster suddenly changed, isn't Winchester human?
How could they be in purgatory?!
Purgatory is the home of monsters' souls, this is the consensus of monsters.Dean · Winchester?
Could it be John· A Winchester cub?
As of the current point in time, Dean · Winchester's name is really not as good as his father John · Winchester came loud.However, the surname Winchester is definitely a weapon to attract the hatred of monsters.As soon as some monsters recognized Dean's identity, the eyes of the other monsters suddenly burned, and thick malice poured out.Slaughter him, slaughter Winchester!
I want his skull!
I'm going to roast him alive!
I want his thigh meat, I must eat him carefully!
Before they could do anything, the monsters began to divide up Dean's dead body.Dean frowned, and he glanced at the crude weapon in the other party's hand, and then at the boulder blocking the teleportation array.The boulder wasn't something Dean could just kick away, and it took a lot of effort for him to move it away.But once he exposed his back to these monsters, they would attack him with their inhuman insight.Humans don't actually have much of an advantage in the head-on confrontation with monsters.In the moments of Dean's hesitation, the monsters on the opposite side had already rushed over, vampires, werewolves, and monsters such as spirit monsters.They weren't very racially hostile in Purgatory, and they were able to cooperate in order to encircle Dean.Dean sneered and pulled out the dagger with his backhand, his hazel-green eyes full of coldness.Kill them first, then go to Hell from the teleportation array!
Just as the battle was about to break out, a blade stabbed through the back of the lead vampire's heart, and then the blade was pulled out neatly.Before the vampire could let out a scream, he fell to the ground and died a dignified death.The sudden turn of events frightened the monsters, who had not yet formed an encirclement, and they turned their heads sharply to see where the vampire had fallen to the ground, and a disorganized blond young man stood there with a cold face, holding in his hand the broken blade that pierced the vampire's heart.The blonde youth's cold and disgusted gaze swept over the monsters gathered here, and said coldly: Eve's descendants, filthy monsters.Unlike the mother of mankind described in many human legends, Eve's true identity is actually the mother of monsters, and it is she who gave birth to dark creatures such as vampires and werewolves.Kill him!
The contemptuous attitude of the blonde youth, that is, Michael, instantly angered the other monsters, and the hatred was so full that even Dean, who had a brilliant record in the world, was compared to him.Even if it is a monster, the presence of the Mother is a sacred place for them not to be offended.Michael's eyes were cold, even if he couldn't use Glory, it wasn't something that a mere group of monsters could defeat!
He wanted to wash away the shame of fleeing without a fight.Yes, Michael did not forget to mock the monsters in a grand manner, in order to wash away the shame just now with a bloody battle.Michael didn't hesitate to greet him.Dean was dumbfounded.It was still the center of the world just now, and it was forgotten in the corner in the blink of an eye, and this treatment Dean silently glanced in the direction of the boulder, this was a good time for him to enter hell from the teleportation array.But if that guy is besieged by a bunch of monsters, he'll die, right?
Dean thought uncertainly.Dean's face turned white, he didn't know that guy, he didn't even know what kind of monster he was, he wanted to attack him before, he didn't need to save that guy at all.Purgatory is just a transit point for him to go to hell, and he has to find suitable innocent souls in hell, and he is busy, so he can't, he can't be hateful!
Dean gritted his teeth, and he spun around sharply and charged towards the group of monsters.Dean: I really want to kill my nosy self.Frustrated and angry, Dean cut through as fast as he could, snapping a vampire's neck and snatching a thinly sharpened stone knife from his opponent's weapon.In such a melee, although Dean brought his own weapon, whether it was a Colt gun with a limited number of bullets or a relatively short dagger, he thought this stone knife was very good.When he saw Dean join the battle, Michael was visibly stunned for a moment.Even though Michael is known for his bravery and good fighting in the holy war, he put Lucifer in a cage back then, but he was imprisoned in glory, even if Michael who incarnated as an ordinary person has the best fighting skills, his fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, especially the basic quality of this group of monsters is much stronger than that of Michael in human state, which makes him inevitably fall into disadvantage, and they have opened a few bloody wounds on his body.Of course, even being injured does not make Michael feel deterred, but makes him more and more courageous, and there is a great deal of decisiveness that he will die here directly if he can't kill these monsters.However, with Dean on board, the pressure on Michael's body plummeted.The two joined forces, both neat and lonely, and they overwhelmed more than a dozen monsters of different races, and after killing most of them, the other monsters were frightened and turned around and ran away.Dean and Michael were covered in blood, and at first glance they looked like the gods of death were in the world, and the monsters themselves died once in purgatory, so how could they not be afraid.