"Wow! You really dare to think about it. ”

Konstantin took the grenade that Coulson handed him and looked it up and down.

It's not like Konstantin hasn't seen a grenade, but enchanted grenades aren't common for him.

After all, Konstantin, who was just a detective, didn't have many channels to get this kind of thing in large quantities.

Konstantin first put the flying knife into the magic array, and a ball of fire directly wrapped the flying knife.

Then he bit his finger and spilled a drop of blood, which was considered to be the signing of the contract.

And the changes on the throwing knife began in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that the demon on that side had already begun to act.

Cold weapon enchantment would be a breeze for demons.

"Coulson, why didn't you just take out the grenade and use it just now?"

Melinda glanced at Coulson, then turned her head to look at the way she came.

Compared to the current situation, she was more looking forward to the arrival of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s support.

"This grenade is my last resort."

Coulson said with some hesitation.

"The Pact of St. Van Gonza! Leave it to me! ”

Before the figure of the witch demon came out, the voice reached everyone's ears first.

Steve stood up, intending to take the lead in meeting the enemy.

"Witchheart, let me remind you once again, even when your father faces me again, it is only on the premise of trading."

Konstantin handed Hawkeye the freshly baked knife and winked.

Immediately after that, he put the grenade into the magic circle.

There are so many demons in hell, and there are some differences after all.

For example, those guys who often come to the world still have some understanding of human technology, but at the moment this guy seems to be the first-class otaku among demons.

After all, this reinforcement seems a little too old-fashioned.

Konstantin suspected that this guy would never come to the human world to see the development of humanity in person.

So when this grenade was wrapped in the power of hell, Konstantin sensed that something was wrong.

The flames of hell wrapped around the grenade's top, adding a lot of patterns to the shell.

It looks like this thing might be a good use for smashing people, and the infernal power wrapped around the shell can impress the guy who gets smashed.

After all, being strengthened by the power of hell is the most common case, and most cold weapons are in this way.

But it doesn't seem like a good thing to say to Konstantin.

The last time he tried to enchant this grenade, it wasn't like this.

That time, all the infernal flames were condensed into the inside of the grenade, and the resulting explosion was still fresh in Konstantin's memory.

The heat of the flames that covered the sky revealed the coldness that penetrated the soul, and the out-of-the-ordinary explosion caused Konstantin to lose his teammates again.

The grenade's appearance didn't change much, except for a dark red hue.

And this time, it seems that the demon on the other side of hell has simply strengthened the hardness of the grenade, which can't make the power of the grenade any huge increase.

Even Konstantin doubted that the gunpowder would be able to blast through the hardened hard shell.

Sou!

The flying knife flew out directly before the figure of the witch heart demon broke out of the base passage.

Hawkeye Barton's throwing skills can be trusted.

The flying knife slashed through a scratch containing flames, directly piercing the head of the witch demon who was still inside the passage.

Obviously, the Witch Heart Demon didn't expect that a group of ordinary people who seemed the most harmless suddenly had the ability to hurt him.

The power of the throwing knife exploded on contact with his head, breaking through his body, which was almost unharmed by ordinary people.

So the Witch Demon came out of the passage with his legs in front of him, and he was not mentally prepared for the heavy blow.

So it was almost a sideways collision with Steve's punch with a breaking sound.

"Try this?"

Konstantin took out the grenade from the magic circle and handed it to Coulson, looking at the high hairline with encouraging eyes.

Perhaps because he didn't have much faith in the grenade that was obviously not quite right, he was too embarrassed to look Coulson in the eye.

This may be one of the few shames he has left.

John Wicker took this opportunity to throw the pistol directly into the magic circle, and it was a new experience for him to face non-human enemies.

A pistol capable of injuring demons, something to look forward to.

"John, I don't think you're doing it well."

Konstantin said in a slightly frivolous tone, it was always others who called him John, and it seemed good to call others John occasionally.

It seems a bit presumptuous to expect a demon who could strengthen a grenade in the wrong direction to strengthen a pistol.

But there's nothing to lose by trying, it's a big deal to make the pistol harder, and it's also a means of using it to smash people.

Coulson pulled the grenade and threw it with precision.

The Witchheart had just been hit with a critical blow, and he had a flaming knife on his head.

The whole face became distorted.

Steve hurriedly stepped back, avoiding the grenade that was spinning in the air.

No one needed to remind them, but everyone present knew how to lie down to avoid taking all the damage of the explosion.

The Witchheart Demon looked up suddenly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the grenade in mid-air.

"Demons in hell? Who dares to provoke me! ”

The Witch Heart Demon's face was distorted, and the successive attacks he had suffered before had already consumed a lot of his strength.

Having come to the world with the strength himself, he obviously didn't think that he needed to face the matter of replenishing energy.

Now he can't even do it if he wants to connect to Hell and recover his strength through his little authority, but that doesn't stop this guy from talking wildly.

As the son of the Monarch of Hell, he is more or less of a status in Hell.

Demons in general wouldn't be idle to provoke this brainless fool.

Unless that demon is stupider.

"叱~咚~"

The grenade held in the hand of the Witch Demon made a faint sound, and then a small cloud of smoke came out of the top.

Then a piercing burst of blood light appeared on the entire shell of the grenade!

"It looks like this guy is the kind who understands too well, won't he lose money?"

Konstantin lay on the ground and watched the changes on the grenade, and said with some disbelief in his mouth.

Then he pulled out the angel feather in the middle of the magic circle and threw it out.

Because of the violation of the rules of the transaction, his skin was covered with cracks in the blink of an eye.

It's like a fragile piece of porcelain.

"John Constantine, congratulations!"

"How are you?"

For the first time, a voice came from the magic array, and it was the voice of an old acquaintance of Konstantin.

Konstantin's face was a little ugly.

Now that hell is completely blocked, Konstantin underestimated the strength of the hell blockade and underestimated the situation in hell.