Chapter 243 A Not-So-Serious Car Accident
Constantine’s fist fell on Baba Yaga like a storm, and Demio, who followed closely behind, fired without hesitation.
"Where should you get the news about Nivi after you kill her?"
Hellboy clenched his fists eagerly and asked. Apparently he was also interested in beating up this abominable demon.
"Nevi no longer needs us to deal with it, the Supreme Mage will take care of everything!"
Constantine continued to wave his fists and uttered harsh insults at Baba Yaga's appearance.
Although it is very immoral to discuss other people's appearance, Baba Yaga is not a human being, and her heart is uglier than her appearance.
"You...get back here!"
Baba Yaga yelled intermittently along with the rhythm of Constantine beating her, and then the whole room began to tilt. come over.
She waved the scimitar in her hand awkwardly and made a wound on Constantine's waist. Her face was a little more distorted on top of being ugly.
The title of Supreme Mage is more intimidating than Constantine. Baba Yaga is just a more advanced demon and does not have the courage to disobey the Supreme Mage.
The only thing she can do now is to liberate herself from the environment of being beaten.
As the house tilted, Hellboy and Demio slid directly towards the door of the room that was emitting white light, and Constantine grabbed the old witch's few hair on the head with one hand. White hair, leaving himself in this room.
"I said, I will break every bone in your body!"
Constantine's voice was a little fanatical, and then he began to chant the spell again:
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"Ula Ula~Waibi Waibi~"
Following Constantine's spell, a dark green light hit Baba Yaga's body, and then severe pain filled the demon. heart.
"I curse you, Constantine! Curse you to witness the person you love most die in front of you!"
Baba Yaga spoke out the most terrifying thing in her mind with a trembling voice cursed her, and then cut off the few hair strands she cherished with a wave of her hand.
Constantine's body finally slid towards the door of the house.
"Raised by a wizard! The one I love has died in front of me a long time ago! You will spend the rest of your life in the pain of your bones being constantly broken! You will wail until you can no longer make a sound, and you will be in pain until you Throw yourself into the demonic fire of hell!”
Constantine raised his middle finger high when he left the room, and a burning cigarette could be seen on his fingertips. smoke.
......
"Bang!"
Hellboy fell directly on the hood of a moving pickup truck. Fortunately, this car is indestructible, so There were no casualties.
He had Daimio in his hand, and Constantine hit him directly in the chest.
Fortunately, Constantine used some magic to make his body lighter, otherwise he would be sent to hell right now.
If it is his soul, the hell monarchs probably originally intended to risk being shot by the kidneys to open the teleportation to the human world.
“I said, the traffic rules don’t seem to say whose fault it is to be hit by a falling person.”
Bulquesso braked and watched three people get out of the hood of the car. Rolled up and fell to the ground.
Then he opened the car door and walked out, glancing at the three people who had just landed.
"Constantine, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your aura is much more pleasing to the eye."
Bulkessor stepped on Hellboy, and then looked at the situation in front of him.
Seeing the long and narrow wound on Constantine's waist, he frowned slightly.
Hellboy's aura of kindness concealed a lot of demonic aura, which made Bulcasso a little curious.
"Uncle, what happened?"
Jill was awakened by the loud noise, holding Flack's arm tightly and asked.
"Jill, it's okay. Don't worry too much."
Bulkessor winked at Frank, and Frank comforted his son knowingly. "Let the boy go, Bulcaisel. He is a hero and a good boy."
Gu Yi used a short distance teleportation to stand on the ground. She could not open the car door directly, so she could only use magic to leave the cabin.
“This half-demon?”
Bulkessor moved his feet, and Hellboy was finally able to breathe smoothly.
"Hey, old man, do you have any misunderstanding about me?"
Hellboy climbed up with some difficulty and looked at Bulcasso and said.
The kick just now was not clear at all, and it still made his chest hurt.
"Who are you?"
Demio hadn't stood up yet, but he had already raised his pistol and pointed it at Ancient One.
It's not that he is unwary of Bulcasso, but that he is more wary of magic users now.
"Demio, I think you'd better put down the gun, because I'm still waiting for you to compensate me for 150,000 pounds."
Constantine quickly bent down and reached out to press down the pistol held by Demio, giving him some kind words.
“I didn’t expect the Supreme Mage to come here by car. I thought you would use the portal directly.”
Constantine was not nervous at all, with a look on his face He spoke carefully with the gentlest and most harmless smile.
“Occasionally I will use less quick ways to get on my way, but have you just come out of that hallucinatory dimension?”
Gu Yi calmly looked at Demio in front of him. He and Hellboy looked at her with surprised eyes and just nodded slightly.
"Who is this old man?"
Hellboy looked at Bulcasso with disbelief, and the vague courage he showed felt a little familiar to him.
That is the influence of the demonic part of the Nephalem bloodline.
It is much purer than the demonic half of Hellboy's body, just like what Blade felt when facing Accardo.
"Well Hellboy, I don't think you want to know."
Constantine's face looked a little strange, and he was not idle when he was sleeping in Harrogas.
At least the remaining power belonging to Auriel told him a lot of things he didn't know before.
"Just go ahead and do whatever you need to do. I'm going to continue on my way."
Bulkessor didn't want to go into details about how these guys appeared here, so he turned around and went back Got to the car.
Rorschach, who was inside the carriage, put on the mask that kept changing his face, and held down the head of Demio, who had not yet stood up.
"M11, how much are you hiding!"
"Rorschach? No, you are his admirer? He is not as tall as you."
Demio jumped with both legs. , a triangle lock was formed, firmly fixing Rorschach's arm in front of his body.
In addition to being a warrior who can transform into a man-eating tiger, he is also an elite special soldier.
A variety of fighting skills are at your fingertips.
"Tell me, who are you?"
Demio in turn began to ask. As a covert operation force, M11 had dealt with Rorschach more than once.
There are still six thousand words to follow, so don’t wait.
(End of this chapter)