173 Matthew arrives on the battlefield
"Who do we help?"
Steve's eyes stared at Gabriel in front of him, and he didn't have much trust in the angel who suddenly appeared.
Even if he is of noble character, he will not easily trust a stranger who suddenly appears, even if it is an angel.
Steve's words are more like meaningless arguments, and in the current situation, Steve and his party are the most vulnerable ones.
Faced with a guy he had never seen on the battlefield, Steve was still a little uneasy.
"Help whom? Do you want to be part of this kind of battle? β
Konstantin was somewhat surprised by Steve's idea.
The shroud on his hand burned and all that was left was ashes and a frothy bubble.
That flame, no matter how sacred it was, was not something that a mortal body could ignore.
Whether it's those dense vampire soldiers, witch demons and hellboys, they are all terrifying when facing ordinary humans.
"We've got to do something."
Melinda pointed her pistol at Ghost Rider, but Coulson pressed her arm.
Coulson didn't want to draw Ghost Rider's attention at this time.
"Hellboy, please help us open the way, so that at least we won't be a burden to you."
Coulson shouted in the direction of the Hellboy, who let out a low roar and his huge body charged towards the Ghost Rider's body.
Indeed, these ordinary people standing here will have an impact on his battle, and with the protection of that angel, it is not so difficult for these people to leave the scene.
At least not to be burned by the spreading hellfire as you pass by Ghost Rider.
"Then I'll escort you out of this place, after all, this feast is not very decent."
Gabriel flicked his hair, and his tall body took a step, a burst of golden light rising from under its feet.
The Hellboy felt a terrible discomfort for a moment, but the witch demons over there were also liberated by this light.
The vampire soldiers at the front were not wearing protective suits in the base, and they were crushed into smoke little by little by Gabriel's pure power.
"Konstantin!"
The Witchheart Demon was constantly blistering and rushed in the direction of Constantine.
It is said that the Witch Heart Demon is still a little behind Gabriel in terms of pure power competition, but the gap is not big.
The Witchheart Demon is not like the unlucky bastard of Mammon, who was sent back to Hell without even a chance to show his strength, and his strength is unquestionable.
It's just that he's not very good at energy release, and those holy lights can't have much effect on him anyway.
"Ah, Gabriel, I'm sorry for you."
Constantine didn't care about his own image, and dragged the blindfolded John Wicker to follow closely behind the Hellboy.
Steve's shield strike blocked the Witchheart's charge with the door in his hand.
Although Coulson can say goodbye to his part of "Laura" completely.
Gabriel caught Steve, who had been knocked back, and began to evacuate with the rest of the group.
Ghost Rider used his flaming skull to directly resist the charge of the Hell Baron, and the size difference between the two was a bit large, and the Ghost Rider's head hit the Hell Baron's chest squarely.
This time the Hellboy heard the sound of bones breaking.
His sternum was damaged by the Ghost Rider's impact, but the massive stone arm was wheeled around the skeleton's waist like a steel pipe.
With just one blow, the flames on Ghost Rider's body were a little sluggish.
The moment Ghost Rider's body hits the wall, Steve and his party take the opportunity to leave the scene.
"I've never hated running so much!"
Lawyer Matthew Murdoch stood at the entrance to the base and removed the two weapons from his waist.
Although the distance of the run was not short, there was only clearly visible anger on his face.
The more they chased the scurrying demons, the more angry the barbarians grew.
Just as he was about to follow the demonic breath and walked in, he met Konstantin.
He could hear the movement inside, and even remembered the aura of Konstantin's body vividly.
"John, long time no see."
Matthew greeted in a somewhat irascible tone.
John Wicker was stunned, and John Constantine waved his hand as a greeting. Then he ran straight past Matthew's side.
"Are you, lawyer Murdoch?"
Coulson was a little surprised, he knew how good this lawyer really was.
"Coulson? It seems that you are also paying attention to what is inside. β
Matthew has some disdain for S.H.I.E.L.D., and his favorability is not won by his behavior of always sacrificing others for stability.
"Then I should go in too! I can't stand the stench of those demons anymore! β
Matthew's mace was on his shoulder, and he was going to give those hellish pieces a hard time.
After Steve and the others ran over, Matthew walked straight in.
"Who's that?"
Hawkeye was a little curious, he hadn't touched Matthew, and he was smart enough not to say anything nonsense about Matthew's closed eyes.
Gabriel, who had come out with him, tried his best to collect the breath on his body, and Matthew's presence made the wounds on its wings ache faintly.
The moment of power that it could not comprehend, it remembered the burly figure of Bourkeso.
"Coulson, tell me who he is."
Hawkeye asked.
"A barbarian, an existence similar to Rumlow."
Coulson whispered with a wry smile.
What happened to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters before was really bad.
As Nick Fury's "trusted" subordinate, he still knows what happened before, after all, he is also one of the important participants.
Konstantin sat down on the ground, pulling out the contract signed by Mephisto in his hand, thinking.
He wasn't sure if that powerless doppelganger would be able to bluff the witch demon.
And Gabriel, who has a criminal record, does not make him trust, and now the form inside does not seem to be balanced enough.
"Looks like you don't trust me."
Gabriel breathed a sigh of relief after Matthew was out of sight, and then spoke to Konstantin.
"Can you just leave?"
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Matthew's roar interrupted their conversation.
There's still a fight inside, and it doesn't seem quite right for them to stay here.
"Call for backup, werewolves and mummies are confirmed dead."
Steve commanded with some frustration.
Two more of his old comrades-in-arms died.
Melinda took out her phone and handed it to Coulson.
"Why are you giving me my phone?"
Coulson took the phone, a little puzzled.
"Because I hate that bastard!"
Melinda watched as Coulson took his phone out of his pocket and realized she had done something stupid.
"Okay."
Coulson gave Melinda's phone back to her, and then made a quick dial.
The eagle eye on the side looked at Konstantin sitting on the ground, and seemed to have something to say.
There was a clanging sound in the passageway, and Matthew yelled at the skeleton in front of him.
The goal of the Ghost Rider is not to come here to judge sin at all, but to come here to judge the Covenant of St. Van Gonza!
And the breath of this contract still lingers on Konstantin's body.