172 The Chaos Begins

"Keep attacking!"

The vampire soldiers are finally freed from the glow of the shroud's burning, and begin their own way of rushing!

A series of rudimentary-looking wood-handled grenades rained like hail on the soles of the Witchheart's feet, splitting the passage in two.

The underground space was originally meant to strictly control flames and explosions, and for ordinary people, such an impact was enough to be fatal.

But for the vampire soldiers, this shock can't stop them!

A steady advance, separating and cannibalizing enemies is their way of fighting, and the closest Demon is the first target!

The figure of the Witch Heart Demon was thrown directly into the air under the explosion, and then landed at the feet of the vampire soldiers.

The vampires, accustomed to using their teeth to deal with living creatures, began to gnaw at the body of the Witchheart.

It looks like it has a fight with the eating style of gluttony.,Anyway, I don't care about the so-called eating appearance at all.。

On the other side, Hellboy's stone arm was tightly wrapped around the Ghost Rider's iron locks, wrestling.

Steve's group, who were sandwiched in the middle, are now a little embarrassed.

The previous explosion was a blessing to Steve, and the shockwave was blocked by Coulson's friendly support door, and everyone was not hurt much, but the group still turned on their backs.

A door that can't absorb kinetic energy can't protect everyone, but it's not bad at the moment.

The bad thing is that there are battles in front and back, and they are caught in the middle.

"Expert, what the hell is going on with that skeleton?"

Although they heard Konstantin say that he was a knight of Mephisto, they couldn't understand this.

"Do you remember the 'hallucination' of being thrown with a knife thrown by that person before? That was Mephisto. ”

Konstantin casually perfunctory Coulson was questioned, and casually took out a marker pen and drew a very rudimentary magic circle on the ground.

There's not much he can do now, but it's not that difficult to find a helper.

"Come out, Gabriel! We need your help! ”

The purpose of the magic circle is to accurately urge the power to achieve the goal, and ordinary mages would not dare to use a rudimentary magic circle casually.

Because they can't use such a simple thing to achieve their goals, they will only invite unknown consequences.

But Konstantin is different, he has too many "acquaintances", as long as the magic array can take effect, he has a way to contact acquaintances.

If it was an angel, he wouldn't even need to draw runes that suppressed power.

"I thought you were home early, John."

Gabriel's voice came from the magic circle, and then John Wick looked up, he was also called John.

"Gabriel, stop gossiping, this place is very troublesome right now."

Konstantin slowly stood up, his expression a little relaxed.

He was not afraid that Gabriel would not be able to solve the problem at hand, he was afraid that Gabriel would simply ignore his call.

After all, he was not lightly provoked by Gabriel before.

With a burst of holy light, Gabriel's figure appeared in the magic array, and this time the power of the teleportation was still paid for by Gabriel.

This rudimentary magic array has no teleportation effect.

And Konstantin didn't plan to use his own power to teleport Gabriel over.

His approach is like inviting a friend to his house and asking him to bring him dinner today, and what is even more excessive is that he does not plan to go to a friend's house as a guest.

Fortunately, Gabriel didn't care much about these things.

"Angels? Demon? ”

Steve looked at Gabriel, who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his mind couldn't turn around.

"You're the woman who showed up with Bourkeso that day!?"

Melinda, who was lucky enough to see the Ancient One appear in the surveillance of S.H.I.E.L.D., looked at Gabriel in front of her in surprise.

Although she only saw this from the surveillance afterwards, it did not prevent her from remembering the ancient one's face deeply.

When Gabriel heard Melinda's words, he remembered someone who made him fear.

"No, I think you've mistaken someone."

Gabriel hastened to explain that it had sensed the Supreme Mage's displeasure with its appearance from the Ancient One.

"You ......"

Melinda was tempted to say, "I know you like you with a wig," but she always felt that saying it would cause unnecessary trouble.

Gabriel glanced around, then gasped, contributing a heavenly force to the warming of the planet.

Then it looked at Konstantin.

"You're in a meeting? Vengeful spirits, sons of Mephisto, children of hell, and a bunch of unnatural vampires? ”

"Enough, you lowly bastards!"

The voice of the Witchheart rang out from inside the vampire pile, and the figures of the vampire soldiers piled on top of it were violently blown to pieces.

"A bastard who doesn't even have a soul! How dare you touch the body of the Hell Sovereign! ”

The Witchheart Demon shouted angrily, completely ignoring the fact that he was not yet the Monarch of Hell, or that he had already seen himself as the Monarch of Hell.

"I have to warn you, you don't have a soul either."

Konstantin shouted loudly at the Witch Heart.

The Witchheart didn't have the time to respond to Constantine.

On the other hand, the Hellboy grabbed the Ghost Rider's chain and dragged it to his side.

As a Hellboy of the Children of Hell, he can't be harmed by the flames of Hell!

The huge stone arm slammed into Ghost Rider's head, making a muffled sound of a hard object colliding!

"Look me in the eye!"

Ghost Rider was devastated by the tremendous force, and a crisp sound sounded from his spine.

While human weapons are hard to hurt a knight who is a vengeful spirit, Hellboy's body from the power of hell is enough to touch and hurt him!

"Look at the barrel of my gun!"

Hellboy had never been in the habit of listening to his enemies, and while he felt the demagogic power of Ghost Rider's language, he had the power to ignore it.

The revolver in his hand was in front of the eyes of the Ghost Rider and pulled the trigger!

A puff of green smoke rose up, and the Evil Ghost Rider's body directly loosened the chain and flew upside down.

"It turns out that there are angels in this world."

The Hellboy glanced up at Gabriel, and the smell of sulfur spread violently.

When confronted with the angels, this instinct of confrontation that belongs to hell is stimulated.

Gabriel was trying to restrain this instinct, because he didn't want to spread his broken wings.

"Expert, what are we going to do now?"

Steve slammed the car door on the ground and asked Konstantin.

Konstantin spread his hands, and he couldn't help it.

The best option now is to get out of here immediately, after all, a place where witch demons and ghost riders converge is not safe to think about.

He hadn't figured out that the targets of the Witch Heart Demon and the Evil Ghost Rider were the aura of the Saint Van Gonza Pact that he had deliberately left on his body.

But he won't care if he knows it, after all, it is common for him to hurt his teammates, and even if he is pitted, it is not a strange experience.

At this time, Ma Xian rushed here with two legs, and he had to be careful not to hurt himself with the weapon on his waist when running at high speed.