The deep sleep-like killing method made Constantine frown.
"Man, it seems you have changed your way of existence? Or should I say how many people's souls have you absorbed?"
"John, it won't be too far when we meet again. Then I really hope to see your face being stepped on by a leather boot."
Mephisto disappeared into this place with the loot he had just harvested.
Obviously Hellboy's fists are not that easy for him to withstand.
"What do we do now?"
Demio looked at Constantine with a strange expression, took out an injection and inserted it into his leg.
Emotional fluctuations will turn him into a monster like a murderous tiger, and inhibitors have become a must-have for him.
"I foresaw Neve's resurrection and she will return eventually!"
Mrs. Hatton's soul let out a shout that hit the soul, making everyone present couldn't help but cover their ears.
"Hmm? I have no intention of confronting Nivi directly. That kind of existence has never been my job scope."
Constantine took out a cigarette, refilled it, and then casually dispersed the spirit of Mrs. Hatton next to him.
A psychic who cannot meet danger has little power to Constantine.
"Will you let ordinary people intervene when facing demons? On the contrary, we are ordinary people in front of Nivi."
Constantine looked at the surrounding situation and spoke to Hellboy and Demio.
…
"What's the matter? Bulcaisel?"
Ancient Yi sat in the passenger seat of the pickup truck and asked Dubulqisuo who was driving.
Bulcasso seemed to feel something just now and his expression was tense for a moment, but it immediately turned into suspicion.
"I seem to feel a little bit of Andariel's breath? But it's too weak, I can't be sure."
Burquesso stepped on the accelerator to make the vehicle drive faster.
London is just ahead, and the driving on this road is smooth, even if it's "slightly" speeding.
Burquesso agreed to take Jill on a self-driving trip, and Frank and his family were also in the car at this time.
The car was equipped with seat belts and a windshield. The seat belts were made by Bulquesso himself, but he got the car glass from SHIELD.
He still didn't want to polish the gem piece by piece, which would take too much patience.
Inside the carriage, Rorschach was hugging his knees and wearing a windbreaker and looking at the stars. Rorschach, who was accustomed to the life of a homeless man, had long been accustomed to this.
Bruce Wayne went home directly, saying he had something to take care of.
And he appeared on the two pickup trucks together because of Bulcasso's wishes.
Endless fighting will only make people numb to the killing, and he needs to take a rest recently.
"Andariel?"
"The king of pain and torture, although she has a pair of good legs that everyone will notice, she is still too ugly."
Bulquesso explained briefly, which calmed Frank's curiosity.
Andariel is the one with the most eye-catching appearance among the Seven Demon Kings.
It has three pairs of legs and one pair of hands in total.
Two pairs of legs are sharp and spider-like, but the pair of legs used for walking is really eye-catching.
The legs were also covered with a pair of black stockings. No one knew how the legs with sheep's hooves at the bottom were covered with stockings.
The end of the abdomen can spit out large sticky webs like a spider, and the slits on the abdomen can spray poisonous projectiles.
"That guy is very difficult to deal with. She is good at causing pain to others, and every attack can make people feel heartbroken."
There was a bit of nostalgia in Burqaso's expression when he said this. The pain was an experience that was still fresh in people's memories.
“Thank you for ‘ignoring pain’!”
Bulqueso muttered silently in his heart.
"Okay, I just want to know if Andariel has woken up."
Gu Yi said calmly, and showed a calm smile to Jill who was sleeping in the back seat.
Facing an enemy she was unable to directly confront, her choice was to face it calmly, whether it was sacrifice or victory.
"No, she is the kind of restless demon. If she has awakened, she may have been exposed to my sight. I think she may have just chosen a host, just like those archangels."
Bulquesso patted the steering wheel, looking a little impatient.
He really wanted to take a few sips, but he was not allowed to drink while driving. He had not drank for a whole day...
Even if he wanted to let Frank drive the car, he couldn't do it because the force required to step on the accelerator and clutch of this car was beyond what ordinary humans could achieve.
"Then shall we continue traveling?"
Ancient One looked at the sky with high stars and moon and said that she would give Loki a lesson tomorrow morning, and then send Loki to Harrogath to spend some time with his brother.
Thanks to the teleportation magic, she can arrange her time properly.
"Why not? That's what I promised Jill."
Bulcaisel leaned back and stuffed his huge body into the middle of the seat.
"Well, I always feel like something is going to happen in the UK. Ever since you appeared in this world with Harrogas, events seem to have been surrounding the people around you."
Ancient One flipped the seat height adjuster, but it failed to make the seat tilt backwards, so he patted Bulcaisuo's arm.
Bulcaisel stepped on the brakes, helped Gu Yi adjust the angle of the seat, and then continued driving silently.
"Beep, beep, beep~"
"Sorry, I need to answer the phone."
Gu Yi took out a ringing mobile phone from his sleeve and gestured to the people in the car.
Jill had fallen asleep in Frank's arms.
The father laid Gil across the car seat and held his son's head.
Fortunately, the car was big enough for Jill to lie down and fall asleep without having to curl up her legs.
Bulcaisel nodded and continued to focus on driving.
"You mean Nivi is resurrected? Okay, I just need to go to London. I'm already on the way. I will stop her when she appears."
Gu talked quietly on the phone and glanced at Bulkesso.
When she put down the phone, she saw Frank's somewhat surprised look.
"What's wrong?"
"I thought the communication between mages would be more 'magical'."
Frank kept his voice very low for fear of waking his son.
"That requires mana, and the phone only costs a little money."
Gu Yi said easily.
Mages are not primitive people. Why do they still use that laborious way to communicate when there is a convenient way?
"So what's going on in London again?"
Bulcasso's beard trembled as he spoke, and he suddenly felt that something would happen wherever he appeared.
Although he doesn't care much about Nevi or anything.
Compared to the unknown Neve, Andariel's legs are more interesting.
"Yes, a mage in London from hundreds of years ago is about to be resurrected, or she never died."
Gu put the phone back into his sleeve, then took out a sandwich and ate it while briefly telling Neve's story.
"There is no life without an end. The person you are talking about may have just hidden it from the eyes of death, or was abandoned by death. Think about it, what happened to the mage who was dismembered but still 'alive' over the years
How much suffering? Death is the greatest justice and kindness to life."
To be continued...