Accardo's body turned into pitch-black as asphalt in an instant, and the eyes that kept appearing on his body opened one by one, making everyone present shudder.

The bubbles and blinking eyes bring a sense of discomfort on a spiritual level, and even a little physical nausea.

The shadow on the ground also changed with his body, and out of the shadow emerged a dark vicious dog drooling at Luke Valentine, its hideous, jagged white teeth twisted like jagged teeth.

Even the low saliva in the mouth of the vicious dog immediately emitted an unbearable stench.

"Blame! Monster! ”

Luke Valentine's expression dropped for a moment, and his eyes widened as he stared at Accardo.

This artificial vampire was immediately destroyed by a strong pressure when confronted by the true body of the vampire king.

The blade standing in the crowd was also very uncomfortable, and the trembling of the body was clearly visible.

"Monsters? It turns out that you are also the kind of person who does not fall into the stream! ”

Accardo looked at Luke Valentine, who was completely out of shape in front of him, with a look of disappointment and anger, as if he had been fooled.

All his expectations turned into wishful thinking jokes in the face of Luke Valentine's collapse!

"The Third Reich must have fallen, and Hydra is just a remnant."

Steve guarded Accardo and Luc Valentine in front of him, and pressed the trembling shoulders of the blade with his hand.

His eyes were fixed on the ghoul soldiers, who had been dismembered and still conscious.

The shield in his hand was placed in front of him, ready to fight at any time.

"My body is shaking!"

Rumlow clutched the hammer in his hand and looked at Accardo, who was in a frenzy, and he was ready to fight, this terrifying cold aura made him clearly feel the warmth of anger.

With a trembling hand, he took out a bottle of vodka and bit the cap into his mouth, the glass slag piercing his mouth, but he swallowed the bitten glass slag mixed with wine and blood.

"I can't stand this atmosphere anymore, the anger is rising!"

Luke's teeth creaked, and the tip of the blade in his hand was already pointed at Accardo.

The pressure of Accardo's aura was too great.

The few people present didn't think about how to defeat and kill Accardo anymore, and now they were still a long way from this level.

“xia！”

With his weapon in hand, Matthew charged directly towards Luke Valentine.

He was the most sober of the barbarians present, and he was only not completely engulfed by the aura of fear that Accardo exuded, because he had already come into contact with Accardo once, and even if the pressure was greater now, he could barely withstand it.

But at this time, he also needs a hearty battle!

Getting rid of those enemies is the best option.

Killing an enemy won't turn them against Hesing, although that's not a good option either.

In the blink of an eye, the axe and mace had passed through Luc Valentine's body, and with Matthew's vigorous upward lift, the man-made vampire was cut in two.

The upper body began to spill blood in midair.

Because Jessica had appeared behind Luke Valentine, a blow from Orrac had split the vampire's waist.

The axe slashed with blood, and the splatters of blood carried a strange beauty.

Rumlow smashed the bottle to the ground, blood and wine mixed everywhere.

He walked up to the remnants of the ghoul soldiers with a two-handed sledgehammer, the hammer slicing through the carpet and screeching on the ground!

"S.H.I.E.L.D., please don't meddle in our fight!"

Butler Walter stared at Rumlow as he walked towards him with a twisted face, the thread in his hand pulling out a metal mesh in front of him as a threat.

S.H.I.E.L.D. meddling would damage Hesing's glory, and Walter was doing what he thought was right.

"Old butler, we are very upset by the sins of those guys, isn't it good to get rid of those guys as soon as possible?"

Luke's eyes were fixed on Accardo, the sound of a painful struggle of millions of lives making it difficult for him to contain his anger.

Among the few people present, Luke was perhaps the most difficult to accept the alien, especially the aura of Accardo, the king of vampires, who defied life, desecrated life, and played with life, which made his muscles tremble.

Even though he spoke to Walter, his angry eyes were still fixed on Accardo.

"That's my prey! Brat! ”

Accardo's tone was filled with discernible dissatisfaction, and his crimson eyes widened.

His body turned into a shadow in an instant, and the beast swallowed Luc Valentine's body directly into its stomach.

"Accardo!"

Intgula called out Accardo's name a second time, in a stern tone.

Accardo reconstituted next to the ghouls at this shout, and the round crimson eyes began to close one by one.

He turned around a little slowly, and bowed his haughty head to Intercula.

Intergula was the shackle that Accardo had given him, and no one could limit Accardo's consciousness except himself.

And now he had handed over the reins to Intergula, a twenty-three-year-old girl to him.

The dignitaries behind Intergula were silent about the conflict in front of them.

Compared to Accardo, a vampire, they have more trust in the humans of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But the positions of Helsing and S.H.I.E.L.D. are markedly different.

Their arrogance kept them decent at this point, even though their legs were already starting to tremble in Accardo's momentum.

"My master."

"What would you do in the face of the enemy?"

"As you wish."

Accardo didn't look at the others present, and the figure disappeared, and the ghouls around him were instantly overwhelmed by the blood that filled the passageway, and the torrent of blood began to pour through this level, which would continue until everything was washed away.

"Captain America, it seems that we don't work well together, so now tell us what S.H.I.E.L.D. means."

Intergula took out a cigarette and pressed it against her slender palm.

The palm of the hand has calluses that have been sharpened by long-term shooting, and the palm is also covered with traces of swordsmanship.

Walter put away the thread in his hand, saluted calmly, and walked behind Intergula.

Rumlow and the others also put away their weapons and watched quietly as this all happened.

……

Hellboy is on the hunt with the Osiris Club hunters, and he's been tasked by his father to help them hunt down the trolls.

But on a small bridge, he was betrayed.

If there was anything more heart-wrenching than a knife stabbed in the back, it was only a knife from someone close to him from behind!

If it weren't for the sudden intrusion of three trolls into the battlefield and the killing of the hunters, Hellboy would have been history.

After a bloody battle, he killed three trolls, but was also wounded and unconscious.

Before he fell unconscious, he saw a somewhat familiar figure walking up to him.

When he woke up, he found himself sleeping in a cramped room, and a man with a complicated expression not far away was lighting a cigarette and looking at him.

"John Constantine?"

"It's me, I'm thinking about whether or not to kill you directly."

Konstantin's face was no longer the sickly emaciated he had before, and his soul was replenished and he was much healthier than before.

"What the hell is going on? Why does everyone want to kill me? ”

The Hellboy sat up straight and unceremoniously took a cigarette from the table beside Konstantin.

Cigarettes were scattered on the table beside Konstantin, and the tobacco was already dry.

"Why don't you smoke a cigar?"

The Hellboy looked up at Konstantin, the cigarette was a little too small for his size, and the thick smoke of the cigar could meet his needs, and he asked Konstantin unceremoniously in exchange for a roll of his eyes.

"To be honest, I'm also thinking about whether or not to trade you for a good deal with those guys. You know, they don't want you to be alive, just take your head with me so that I don't have to run for income for the rest of my life, even a picture of you dead. ”

Konstantin snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, picked up the shotgun on the table and pointed it at the Hellboy.

"The blood of St. Angel, with the blessing of the archbishop, I think it will be enough to kill you."

Konstantin watched angrily as the Hellboy touched his lighter and lit the cigarette.

The heavy bullet in this gun was the result of his blood drawn by Angel when he had not yet lost his strength, and the blessing was also entrusted by him to someone else, and in the end only such a powerful ammunition was made.

He didn't know how lethal the bullet would be to the demons, but it would be enough to kill the Hellboy.

"Tell me, what are you going to get from me?"

The Hellboy smoked only the cigarette butt in one breath, and even a cigar he could smoke in a short time, and the cigarette was only a consumable for him.

His strong body also has strong enough internal organs.

There was still a faint glow of a whole piece of tobacco hanging from the front of the cigarette butt, and then he twisted it out with his right hand with a stone.

"I wonder what you can give me if you become king, or if you will keep my soul from hell."

Konstantin threw the shotgun in his hand directly to the side.

The identity of the Hellboy is no secret in the circle of English psychics, especially when the news of the theft of the head of the Blood Queen Nevi broke, everyone set their sights on the Hellboy.

Anu En Rama!

The name of the Hellboy, a direct descendant of the legendary King Arthur.

Only he can pick up the sword in the stone and become the undisputed king of England.

But this is also a hellish conspiracy.

The Hellboy who picks up the sword in the stone will also forcibly open the passage to hell in England, and the "Destroyer of Worlds" is the title of the hellboy in hell, which is even louder than the "son of hell".

"Buzz~"

The helicopter movement came through from outside, and Konstantin's small apartment was directly surrounded.

Bang! With a bang, the poor door of the room was kicked open by heavily armed soldiers.

It was the posture of the "FBI" warning, Konstantin directly raised his hands and watched the man point a gun at the hellboy.

"Shit!"

The Hellboy waved his hand and put the GI who had entered the door directly to the ground, and then looked at the old man who walked in the doorway.

"Daddy?"

"Hey,! Why is it so atmospheric? ”

It was Professor Bloom who came, as a member of the B. Brown Professor. P· R· D, the old man was also one of the first ordinary people in the free realm to devote themselves to the fight against the supernatural.

"I don't understand why you can't knock on the door and come in?"

"Damn, we didn't find you after we cleaned up the disgusting scenes you and the trolls left behind, you know, I even thought about the worst. Thank goodness you're okay! ”

"Well, I think 100,000 pounds is an appropriate amount of compensation."

Konstantin said, pointing to the door that had been kicked open.

Well, after Konstantin's soul is replenished, although he hesitates to do many things, such as whether to kill the Hellboy.

In other words, his cowardice breeds more kindness and hesitation.

But he was still just as angry.

As Konstantin interjected, the conversation between father and son fell silent for a moment.

Originally, the Hellboy had planned to ask him about his father who had appeared on the island to kill him.

"John Constantine, long admired the great name."

Professor Bloom greeted Konstantin as if he had a long sigh of relief.

"I don't think that's going to be a good reputation."

"Well, you know what's more painful than getting a knife in the back?"

The Hellboy questioned his father like a rebellious child, waving his arms a little uneasily.

"I think I stabbed you in the back."

Constantine interrupted the Hellboy again, and then turned to Professor Bloom:

"If £100,000 is too expensive, £50,000 is fine? You must know that the head of this big red-skinned monster is enough for me to not have to run for life for the rest of my life. Oh, my God! Can you imagine what it's like to have to find a way to fill your stomach after you've saved the world? That's worse than getting a knife in the back! ”

"Alright, Konstantin! You've never saved the world! ”

Professor Bloom was a little angry, and it was difficult for him to calm down in the face of the famous guy Konstantin.

Or that there is no one who can face Konstantin calmly, not even demons and angels can do this.

"No, I saved, but you don't know it."

Konstantin pulled the heavy bullet out of the shotgun next to him and put it in his jacket pocket, and then said unhurriedly.

"Alright, Constantine, please be quiet for a moment, and now I'm going to introduce a man to the Hellboys."

Professor Bloom had no intention of arguing with Konstantin about the subject, beckoning to the door, and after a short wait a GI walked in.

"Captain Ben Demio, Commander of the M11 Special Forces."

Professor Bloom stretched out his palm and said to Captain Demio:

"Demio, this is my son, Hellboy, you know."

“M11？ I thought they would be disbanded after the war. ”

Hellboy looked at Captain Demio and said.

"I thought our goal was to kill demons, not to be in the company of demons."

Captain Demio unceremoniously confronts the Baron of Hell.

"I think this Scarface is right, it looks like you're the leader of these soldiers, right? Xin will Xin will! ”

Konstantin immediately stood up and met him, then grabbed Demio's hand and began to release the Immortal Grip.

"So, can you help me solve the compensation matter? It's not difficult at all for a stealthy force like yours. ”

"Sir, please let go of my hand first, compensation is not a problem."

Demio was a little flustered by Constantine's enthusiasm, he was a soldier, not a politician, and he was not good at dealing with civilians.

He pulled his hand out of Konstantin's hands with great force, and made a promise of reparations.

"So, when will the compensation of 100,000, no, 150,000 pounds be paid? I don't have a bank account, so I want cash, and it's certainly not because cash is tax avoidant or anything like that. ”

Konstantin said with a dogly smile, completely ignoring whether it was appropriate for him to sit on the ground.

But he wouldn't be ashamed of it, and might laugh out loud.

"I gotta say, you promised him, Scarface. By the way, have you been looking in the mirror lately? ”

The Hellboy said with a rare schadenfreude.

"Do you think it's funny?"

"Perhaps, my psychotherapist said that I relied on my sense of humor to fit into the circle of normal people."

The Hellboy was a little concerned about Demio's demonic voice, and he chose to ridicule him.

"Huh? Blend in with a normal person? Then I can only wish you good luck. ”

Demio said with a polite smirk on his face.

"So, sir, you have to join us now, as the issue of compensation needs to be further discussed."

Demio's approach was apparently to give Konstantin something good to help him know that "blackmail" was a mistake.

"You'll regret it!"

The Hellboy muttered quietly.

"What?"

Captain Demio didn't hear it too clearly, but his instincts told him it wasn't a good thing.

"Of course, no problem, by the way, my name is John, John Constantine, whatever you want to call me."

Konstantin said with a smirk on his face, he was already thinking about how to get into the team.

His sense of justice does not allow him to back down in the face of great danger, and it is undisputed that he is a hero, just not so decent.

"Okay, then...... Constance what? Constantine! ”

The scars on Demio's face were twisted, and as the commander of the M11 who was the enemy of the monster, even if he hadn't seen Konstantin before, he must have heard his name.

"I wish us a happy cooperation, and of course, the remuneration will be calculated separately."

Konstantin pulled out a business card that he had written and stuffed it into Demio's pocket, because it was freshly written, the business card was fairly flat.

"I'm glad to see you guys have a good conversation, and although it's the UK, it's a joint operation."

Professor Bloom was the first to leave the hut and walk out, and the rest of the people came out with him, and Konstantin looked at his door before going out, as if to consider whether it should be replaced with a metal security door.

That kind of door might be able to block an "FBI" warning, and he's a guy who can easily get a meter check.

"Come on, I'll be able to knock out all the teeth of the Osiris Club guys by myself."

Hellboy waved the stone and said with his right hand.

"No, it's a lot worse than you think, the church of San Sebastian was attacked, and even Father Anderson didn't stop the guys from stealing a single thing."

B· P· R· As a countermeasure to paranormal events, they have a close connection with the church.

So I know more about this in detail.

"One of Nevi's boxes, I foresaw it."

Konstantin patted the tall shoulder of the Baron of Hell and said.

"Ni what?"

Hellboy was confused.

"Vivienne Nevi! That is, the Blood Queen. A fifteenth-century witch of the fifteenth century, in all her abilities, the plague alone almost destroyed Britain, this time it could be the whole world. ”

Konstantin still explained with a smile on his face, but his body trembled slightly.

As a psychic mage, he was well aware of how powerful that legendary Blood Queen was.

"King Arthur himself killed this demon, divided her with the sword of the king and put her in a box, hiding in several places."

Captain Demio interjected and glared at Konstantin viciously, looking at Konstantin's smile and making him a little worried.

"The Osiris Club discovered one a long time ago and made her part of the collection."

Professor Bloom made his final concluding remarks.

"Okay, then we're going to report back to the Osiris Club now, and then find the box, and find the person who wants to glue her up, it's great."

After speaking, Hellboy dug into his father's pocket, pulled out a chocolate bar from it, tore open the package, and stuffed it into his mouth with a clattering sound, it sounded like it was of great quality.

"Once you find the box, you go back to your cage!"

Captain Demio said in an angry tone, and walked straight into the elevator.

He doesn't have a crush on Hellboy, but the reason for his anger is that he offered to ask Konstantin to join the team.

"My cage?"

Hellboy pressed the elevator door and yelled at Demio:

"I'll specifically ask you to clean up the sawdust from my basin, I can't wait for you to smell demon! Buddy! ”

"Alright, you guys go straight to the Osiris Club, I'm going back to the base to find out the whereabouts of the other boxes."

Professor Bloom patted the Hellboy on the arm and said:

", there's your new toy in the car and the stuff you like, but remember to refrain from it. Neither sweets nor tobacco will do you any good. ”

Professor Bloom leaned his head closer to Hellboy, who obediently lowered his head and eared his ear closer to his father.

"Also, stay away from Konstantin, that guy is very capable, but you know, his teammates don't end well."

After whispering, Professor Bloom went straight into the elevator on the other side and waved goodbye.