Konstantin's fist rained down on Babayaga's body, and Demio shot him without hesitation.

"Where did you get news of Nevi after you killed her?"

The Hellboy clenched his fists with some eagerness and asked. Apparently he was also interested in beating up this abominable demon.

"Nevi doesn't need us to deal with it anymore, the Supreme Mage will take care of everything!"

Konstantin was still waving his fists, and his mouth was bitterly insulting at Baba Yaga's appearance.

Although it is immoral to discuss other people's appearances, Babayaga is not considered human, and her heart is even uglier than her appearance.

"You ...... Get the hell out of here! ”

Babayaga roared intermittently to the rhythm of Konstantin's beating of her, and then the whole room began to tilt.

She awkwardly waved the scimitar in her hand, cutting a wound on Konstantin's waist, and her face was a little more distorted on top of the ugliness.

The title of Supreme Mage is more intimidating than Constantine, and Babayaga is just a more advanced demon, and he has not yet dared to disobey the Supreme Mage.

All she can do now is free herself from being beaten.

As the house tilted, the Hellboy and Demio slid straight to the door of the glowing white room, and Constantine grabbed the old witch's few gray hairs with one hand, leaving himself in the room.

"I told you, break every bone in you!"

There was a bit of fanaticism in Konstantin's voice, and then he began to chant the incantation again:

"Ula Ula ~ crooked than crooked ~"

With Konstantin's spell, a dark green light struck Babayaga's body, and then a sharp pain filled the demon's heart.

"I curse you, Konstantin! Curse you to see the person you love the most die in front of you! ”

Babayaga uttered the most terrible curse in her mind in a trembling voice, and then waved her hand to cut off the few strands of hair she cherished.

Konstantin's body finally slid towards the door of the room.

"Raised by a wizard! My loved ones died long ago in front of me! You will spend the rest of your life in the agony of having your bones constantly broken! Wail until you can't speak anymore, and suffer until you throw yourself into the fires of hell! ”

Konstantin raised his middle finger as he left the room, and he could see a burning cigarette emitting smoke from his fingertips.

……

"Bang!"

Hellboy landed directly on the hood of a moving pickup truck, but fortunately the car was indestructible, so there were no casualties.

He dragged Demio in his hand, and Konstantin smashed directly into his chest.

Fortunately, Konstantin used some magic to make his body a lot lighter, otherwise he would have been sent to hell right now.

If it was his soul, the Lords of Hell probably intended to open the teleportation to the human world at the risk of being hit by a kidney.

"I said, the traffic rules don't seem to say whose fault it is to be hit by someone who has fallen."

Bourkeso slammed the brakes and watched as the three men rolled off the hood of the car and fell to the ground.

Then he opened the car door and walked down, glancing at the three people who had just landed.

"Konstantin, it's only been a few days since I saw you, and the breath on your body is a lot more pleasing to the eye."

Bourkeso stepped on the Hellboy, then took in the situation.

Seeing the narrow wound on Konstantin's waist, he frowned slightly.

The Hellboy was full of goodness, and he concealed a lot of demonic spirits, which made Bourkeso a little curious.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

Jill was awakened by the loud noise, clutching Flac's arm and asking.

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

Bourkeso gave Frank a wink, and Frank comforted his son.

"Let go of that child, Bourkeso. He's a hero and a good boy. ”

Gu Yi used a short teleportation station on the ground, and she didn't open the car door directly, so she could only use magic to get out of the cabin.

"This half-demon?"

Bourkeso moved his feet, and the Hellboy was finally able to breathe well.

"Hey, old man, did you misunderstand me?"

The Hellboy struggled to his feet and looked at Bourkeso.

The kick just now was not clear at all, and it made his chest still ach faintly.

"Who are you?"

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

It's not that he's unsuspecting of Bourkeso, it's that he's more wary of magic users now.

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

Konstantin quickly bent down and reached out and pressed the pistol that Demio was holding, and persuaded him with kind words.

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

Konstantin was not nervous, and said cautiously with his mildest and most harmless smile on his face.

"Occasionally I get there in a less quick way, but you're just coming out of that hallucinatory dimension?"

The Ancient One calmly looked at the Demio and the Hellboy in front of him and looked at her with surprised eyes, and only nodded slightly.

"Who is this old man?"

The Hellboy looked at Bourkeso in disbelief, and the vague display of spirit made him feel familiar.

It was the influence of the demonic part of Nephilim's bloodline.

Much purer than the demonic power in Hellboy's body, like what Blade felt when facing Accardo.

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

Konstantin's face was a little strange, and he was not idle while he was sleeping in Harlogas.

At least some of the remaining power that belonged to Oriel told him a lot of things he didn't know before.

"Go whatever you have to do, I'm going to keep going."

Bourkeso didn't plan to dig into how these guys were here, so he turned around and went back to the car.

Rorschach, on the other hand, wore the mask of his ever-changing face and pressed down on the head of Demio, who had not yet stood up.

"M11, how much are you hiding!"

"Rorschach? No, you are an admirer of his? He's not as tall as you. ”

Demio leaped on both legs, and a triangular lock was formed, holding Rorschach's arm firmly in front of him.

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

A variety of fighting skills are also at your fingertips.

"Tell me, who the hell are you?"

Demio, in turn, began to press, and the M11, as a stealthy unit, had dealt with Rorschach more than once.