182 Constantine the Demon

"Wow! You are really bold."

Constantine took the grenade handed over by Coulson and looked it up and down.

It's not that Constantine hasn't seen grenades before, but enchanting grenades is not common for him.

After all, Constantine, who is just a detective, doesn't have many channels to obtain such things in large quantities.

Constantine first put the throwing knife into the magic circle, and a ball of fire directly wrapped the throwing knife.

Then he bit his finger and spilled a drop of blood, which was considered to be signing the contract.

The changes on the throwing knife began in an instant, and it seemed that the demon on the other end had already started to act.

It would be a very easy thing for the demon to enchant cold weapons.

"Coulson, why didn't you just take out the grenade just now?"

Melinda glanced at Coulson, then turned her head and looked back.

Compared to the current situation, she was more looking forward to the arrival of support from SHIELD.

"This grenade is my last resort."

Coulson said hesitantly.

"The Saint Vanganza Contract! Leave it to me!"

The voice of Wu Xinmo reached everyone's ears before his figure appeared.

Steve stood up and prepared to take the lead.

"Wu Xinmo, I remind you again, even your father will face me on the premise of a deal."

Constantine handed the freshly baked throwing knife to Hawkeye, and then winked.

Then he put the grenade into the magic circle.

There are so many demons in hell, and there are some differences after all.

For example, those guys who often come to the human world have some understanding of human technology, but this guy seems to be the top otaku among the demons.

After all, this kind of strengthening method seems to be a bit too old-fashioned.

Constantine suspected that this guy would never come to the human world in person to see the development of mankind.

So when this grenade was wrapped by the power of hell, Constantine felt something was wrong.

The flames of hell wrapped around the grenade, adding many patterns to the shell.

It seems that this thing might be a good use for hitting people. The hell power wrapped around the shell can leave a deep impression on the guy who is hit. .

After all, being strengthened by the power of hell is the most common situation, and most cold weapons are in this way.

But it doesn't seem to be a good thing for Constantine.

The last time he tried to enchant this grenade, it was not like this.

That time, all the hell flames were concentrated inside the grenade, and the explosion was still fresh in Constantine's memory.

The high temperature emitted by the flames that covered the sky and the sun revealed the coldness that penetrated into the soul. That extraordinary explosion caused Constantine to lose his teammates again.

The appearance of the grenade did not change much, but it emitted a dark red color.

And this time it seems that the demons on the other side of hell simply strengthened the hardness of the grenade, which cannot greatly increase the power of the grenade.

Constantine even doubted whether the gunpowder in it could blow open the hard shell that had been strengthened.

Whoosh!

The flying knife flew out directly before the figure of the witch heart demon rushed out of the base passage.

Hawkeye Barton's throwing skills are trustworthy.

The flying knife made a scratch with flames and directly pierced the head of Wu Xinmo who was still inside the passage.

Apparently Wu Xinmo didn't expect that a group of ordinary people who looked the most harmless suddenly had the ability to hurt him.

The power of the flying knife suddenly exploded when it touched his head, breaking his body that was almost invulnerable to ordinary people.

So Wu Xinmo rushed out of the passage with his legs in front, and he was not mentally prepared for the heavy blow.

So he almost hit Steve's heavy fist with a sound of breaking through the air in a horizontal posture.

"Try this?"

Constantine took out the grenade from the magic circle and handed it to Coulson on the side, looking at the high hairline with encouraging eyes.

Perhaps because he had no confidence in this grenade that was obviously not right, he didn't dare to look directly into Coulson's eyes.

This may be one of his few shames.

John Wick took this opportunity to throw his pistol directly into the magic circle. For him, facing non-human enemies was a new experience.

A pistol that can hurt demons is worth looking forward to.

"John, I think your approach is not very safe."

Constantine said in a slightly frivolous tone. People always call him John, and it seems good to call others John occasionally.

It seems a bit rash to expect a demon who may even strengthen the wrong direction of the grenade to strengthen the pistol.

But there is no loss in trying. At most, making the pistol harder is also a good thing, and using it to hit people is also a means of use.

Coulson pulled the grenade ring and threw it out accurately.

The witch demon had just been hit by a critical hit, and there was a flaming flying knife on his head.

His whole face became distorted.

Steve hurriedly retreated to avoid the grenade that was spinning in the air.

No one needed to remind them, everyone present knew to lie down to avoid suffering all the damage from the explosion.

Wu Xinmo suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand and grabbed the grenade in mid-air.

"Demon from hell? Who dares to provoke me!"

Wu Xinmo's face was distorted beyond recognition. The continuous attacks he had suffered before had already consumed a lot of his strength.

He had come to the human world with power and obviously had not thought about the need to replenish his energy.

Now he couldn't even connect to hell to restore his physical strength through his little authority, but this did not prevent this guy from speaking arrogantly.

As the son of the Lord of Hell, he was more or less a kind of status in hell.

Ordinary demons would not bother to provoke this brainless idiot.

Unless that demon was even more stupid.

"Chi~dong~"

The grenade held in Wu Xinmo's hand made a faint sound, and then a small cloud of smoke came out from the top.

Then a dazzling blood light came out from the shell of the entire grenade!

"It seems that this guy is too knowledgeable. Won't he lose money?"

Constantine lay on the ground and looked at the changes in the grenade, saying with some disbelief.

Then he pulled out the angel feather inserted in the middle of the magic circle and threw it out.

Because of the violation of the transaction rules, his skin was covered with cracks in an instant.

Just like a fragile porcelain.

"John Constantine, congratulations!"

"Why is it you?"

For the first time, a voice came out of the magic circle, and it was the voice of Constantine's old acquaintance.

Constantine's face was a little ugly.

Now hell is completely blocked, Constantine underestimated the strength of hell's blockade and the situation in hell.