171 Superheroes and Villains Always Appear Together

"So, Constantine, can you give me the Saint Vanganza Contract?"

The Witch Heart Demon kept turning his head, his tone was strange, but definitely not polite.

His lifeless eyes were fixed on Constantine in the crowd.

"Come on, Witch Heart Demon, your bewitching methods are useless to me."

Constantine walked in front of Steve and stood face to face with the Witch Heart Demon. One hand was still in the pocket of his windbreaker.

He has never been afraid of demons.

Besides, he didn't care much about Mephisto, so how could he care about a Witch Heart Demon?

"Are you going to torture me after I extract your soul?"

The Witch Heart Demon stretched out his hand directly, his body trembled, and he moved suddenly as if a movie was edited, and the pale hand lightly pressed on Constantine's chest.

A corrupt force began to spread in Constantine's body, and in a blink of an eye his face turned pale, even uglier than when lung cancer had not yet healed.

Then Constantine pulled his hand out of his pocket!

The shroud was wrapped around his fist, and as the lighter in his palm was lit, a burst of fire suddenly lit up on the shroud like ignited gasoline.

The brass knuckles engraved with biblical content hit the face of the witch demon with a sacred flame.

Then Constantine turned around and hid behind Steve.

The moment the witch demon was attacked, the bullets of the vampire soldiers recovered and hit the witch demon's body with crackling sounds.

It was like a bullet hitting a broken sack.

"You will soon be qualified to negotiate with me, but it is not enough now."

Constantine raised his hand wrapped in the shroud high, and the light emitted by the holy flame on it spread to the distance.

Green smoke began to rise from the bodies of the vampire soldiers.

The witch's heart demon, who was facing the holy flame, had bubbles on his body, and then he let out a sharp roar.

"We should retreat now. This flame won't last long."

Constantine spit the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground, and with his free hand, he grabbed John Wick's collar and walked back.

Among the people present, John Wick was the first teammate Constantine chose. If he had to sacrifice, his soul would be the last bargaining chip.

At least there wouldn't be any difficult-to-handle organization behind a killer to seek revenge, right?

"Devil!"

Just when everyone was about to retreat according to the advice of Constantine, an expert in mysticism, Hellboy finally arrived!

His huge body blocked the passage, which was not very spacious to begin with.

The two horns that were polished like discs rubbed against the ceiling, and the revolver in his hand looked really scary.

The huge revolver was pointed directly at the wind demon who was escaping in the light of the holy flame.

With a gunshot, the wind demon was completely finished.

Even if he could blend into the air, it would not change his demonic nature.

Hellboy's bullets were always specially made, and they would use any means that could work on those monsters, such as blessing and baptism.

"Wow, I thought he was just a legend like you."

Constantine took a look at Hellboy, and immediately let go of the hand that was holding John Wick's collar, turned around and rushed towards the direction of the witch, and shouted to Steve.

Then the fist wrapped in holy flames hit the witch's face heavily, making the guy's handsome face look like the surface of the moon.

When the brass knuckles passed across the witch's cheek, the shining fire was a little bright.

"Hellboy, come and take care of this guy, he is the big boss!"

After Constantine shouted this, the shroud in his hand was completely burned out.

Hawkeye and the others had to attack the witch together under Constantine's actions.

No matter how you look at it, Constantine's performance is at least from the perspective of humans.

Although Constantine's words are very awesome, his choices are always very sincere. After giving Wu Xin Mo a hard blow, he hid behind Steve again.

Steve didn't wake up for long, and he didn't have time to understand these new legends.

But Coulson and the others did know this big red guy.

Just like Captain America's deeds always appear in newspapers, the legend of Hellboy is also circulated among the people.

"What is going on with this mission? First there are vampire soldiers, then demons, and then Hellboy. Will there be something like a flaming skull in a while!?"

Melinda took the gun in her hand and shot at Wu Xin Mo continuously, cursing non-stop.

This mission is much more difficult than she imagined.

"I think you should look over there..."

Coulson pointed the gun in his hand at the entrance of the base, and a burst of fire behind Hellboy illuminated the place.

The fine beads of sweat were reflecting on the forehead with a high hairline.

"Madam, I think you may have the talent of a psychic."

Constantine stopped running and slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Knight of Mephisto, we are really unlucky on this trip."

He had done it with ease when he plotted against Carter Slay before, but he had no way to deal with the knight alone when he was unprepared.

After all, knights never negotiate terms, and Constantine's soul is the best fuel for the burning flames of hell.

Hawkeye's hand holding the flying knife turned pale, which was a natural result of excessive force.

He didn't know why these weird things appeared in groups, making it impossible for him to question Constantine.

Or all his doubts turned into slaps on the face.

"You! Guilty!"

Although it was unknown how the skeleton without vocal cords spoke, these words brought great pressure to the people present.

The fear that acted on the soul made Constantine shudder uncomfortably.

The spirit of vengeance, or the sin in the eyes of the Ghost Rider, was completely different from the human concept.

As long as he wanted, every human being was guilty, the difference was just a matter of more or less.

The purpose of the Spirit of Vengeance is to burn all sins until even itself is burned.

The iron chain burning with strange flames fell from the Ghost Rider's body to the ground, like a living snake with its head raised.

Then Hellboy fired the large revolver in his hand, knocking the Ghost Rider staggering.

"What the hell, what is this?"

Hellboy felt threatened, so he chose to strike first.