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242 Less serious car accident

 Constantine's fist fell on Baba Yaga's body like a storm, and Demio, who followed closely behind, fired without hesitation.

"Where are you going to get news about Nivi after you kill her?"

Hellboy clenched his fists eagerly and asked. Apparently he was also interested in beating this abominable demon.

"Nivi no longer needs us to deal with it, the Supreme Mage will take care of everything!"

Constantine continued to wave his fists and uttered harsh insults at Baba Yaga's appearance.

Although discussing other people's appearance is a very immoral thing, Baba Yaga is not a human being, and her heart is uglier than her appearance.

"You...get back here!"

Baba Yaga roared intermittently along with the rhythm of Constantine beating her, and then the whole room began to tilt.

She waved the scimitar in her hand awkwardly and made a wound on Constantine's waist, and her face became a little more distorted on top of being ugly.

The title of Supreme Mage is more intimidating than Constantine. Baba Yaga is just a higher-level demon and does not have the guts to disobey the Supreme Mage.

All she can do now is to liberate herself from the environment of being beaten.

As the house tilted, Hellboy and Demio slid directly towards the door of the room that was emitting white light, and Constantine grabbed the few white hairs on the old witch's head with one hand and kept himself

In this house.

"I told you, I will break every bone in your body!"

Constantine's voice was a little fanatical, and then he began to chant the incantation again:

"Ula Ula~ Waibi Waibi~"

Following Constantine's spell, a dark green light hit Baba Yaga's body, and then severe pain filled the demon's heart.

"I curse you, Constantine! Curse you for seeing the person you love most die in front of you!"

Baba Yaga uttered the most terrifying curse in her heart with a trembling voice, and then cut off the few hair strands she cherished with her hand.

Constantine's body finally slid towards the door of the house.

"Raised by a wizard! The person I love has died in front of me a long time ago! You will spend the rest of your life in the pain of your bones being constantly broken! You will wail until you can no longer make a sound, and you will be in pain until you

Throw yourself into the demonic fire of hell!"

When Constantine left the room, he raised his middle finger high, and a burning cigarette could be seen emitting smoke from his fingertips.



"boom!"

Hellboy landed directly on the hood of a moving pickup truck. Fortunately, the vehicle was indestructible, so no casualties were caused.

He held Demeo in his hand, and Constantine hit him directly in the chest.

Fortunately, Constantine used some magic to make his body lighter, otherwise he would be sent to hell right now.

If it is his soul, the hell monarchs probably originally intended to risk being shot by the kidneys to open the teleportation to the human world.

"I said, the traffic rules don't seem to say whose fault it is to be hit by a falling person."

Burquesso braked and watched the three people roll off the hood of the car and onto the ground.

Then he opened the car door and walked out, taking a look at the three people who had just landed.

"Constantine, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your aura has become much more pleasant to my eyes."

Bulcaisel stepped on Hellboy and then looked at the situation in front of him.

He frowned slightly when he saw the long and narrow wound on Constantine's waist.

Hellboy's aura of kindness concealed a lot of demonic aura, which made Bulcasso a little curious.

"Uncle, what happened?"

Jill was awakened by the loud noise, clutching Flack's arm tightly and asked.

"Jill, it's okay. Don't worry too much."

Bulcasso winked at Frank, and Frank comforted his son knowingly.

"Let the boy go, Bulcasso. He is a hero and a good boy."

Gu Yi used a short-distance teleportation to stand on the ground. She didn't even open the car door directly. She could only use magic to leave the cabin.

"This half-demon?"

Bulcaisel moved his feet, and Hellboy was finally able to breathe smoothly.

"Hey, old man, do you have any misunderstanding about me?"

Hellboy climbed up with some difficulty, looked at Bulcasso and said.

The kick just now was not clear at all, and it still caused a dull pain in his chest.

"Who are you?"

Demio hadn't stood up yet, but he had already raised his pistol and pointed it at Ancient One.

It's not that he is unwary of Bulcasso, but that he is more wary of magic users now.

"Demio, I think you'd better put down the gun, because I'm still waiting for you to compensate me for 150,000 pounds."

Constantine quickly bent down and reached out to press down the pistol held by Demio, giving him some kind words.

"I didn't expect the Supreme Mage to come here by car. I thought you would use the portal directly."

Constantine was not nervous at all, and spoke carefully with his most gentle and harmless smile on his face.

"Occasionally I will use not-so-quick ways to get on my way, but have you just come out of that hallucinatory dimension?"

Ancient Yi calmly looked at Demio and Hellboy looking at her with surprised eyes, and just nodded slightly.

"Who is this old man?"

Hellboy looked at Bulcaisel with disbelief, and the vague courage he showed felt a little familiar to him.

That was the influence of the demonic part of the Nephalem bloodline.

It is much purer than the demonic half of Hellboy's body, just like what Blade felt when facing Accardo.

"Okay Hellboy, I don't think you want to know."

Constantine's face looked a little strange, and he was not idle when he was sleeping in Harrogas.

At least the remaining power belonging to Auriel told him a lot of things he didn't know before.

"Just go ahead and do whatever you need to do. I'm going to continue on my way."

Bulcasso didn't want to go into detail as to how these guys appeared here, so he turned around and returned to the car.

Rorschach, who was inside the carriage, put on the mask that kept changing his face, and held Demio's head down before he could stand up.

"M11, how much are you hiding!"

"Rorschach? No, you are his admirer? He is not as tall as you."

Demio jumped with his legs, and a triangle lock was formed, firmly fixing Rorschach's arm in front of him.

In addition to being a warrior who can transform into a man-eating tiger, he is also an elite special soldier.

Various fighting skills are also at your fingertips.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Daimio in turn began to question him. As a covert operation unit, M11 had dealt with Rorschach more than once.


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