Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Who do we help?"

Steve's eyes fixed on Gabriel in front of him, he didn't have much trust in this angel who suddenly appeared.

Even if he has a noble character, he will not easily trust a stranger who appears suddenly, even if it is an angel.

The words in Steve's mouth are more like meaningless pleas. Under 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.

"Who do you help? Do you still want to join this kind of battle?"

Constantine was a little surprised by Steve's thoughts.

After the shroud in his hand was burned, only ashes and a sear remained.

No matter how sacred that kind of flame is, it is not something that a mortal body can ignore.

Whether it's the densely packed vampire soldiers or the witches and hellboys, they are all terrifying when facing ordinary humans.

"We've got to do something."

Melinda pointed a pistol at Ghost Rider, but Coulson pressed her arm down.

Coulson didn't want to attract Ghost Rider's attention at this time.

"Hellboy, please help us open the passage, so that at least we won't become your burden."

Coulson yelled in Hellboy's direction, Hellboy let out a low growl, and his huge body charged towards Ghost Rider's body.

Indeed, these ordinary people standing here will have an impact on his battle. With the protection of that angel, it is not so difficult for these people to leave the scene.

At least he won't be burned by the spreading hellfire when he passes by the Ghost Rider.

"Then I'll escort you out of this place, after all, this feast is not very decent."

Gabriel flicked his hair, his tall body took a step, and a burst of golden light rose from its feet.

Hellboy felt serious discomfort for a moment, but the Witch Heart Demon over there was also liberated under this brilliance.

The vampire soldiers at the front didn't wear protective clothing in the base, and they were crushed into green smoke little by little under Gabriel's pure strength.

"Constantine!"

The Witch Heart Demon's body was constantly blistering, and he charged towards Constantine.

Ordinarily, the Witch Heart Demon is still a bit behind Gabriel in a pure power contest, but the gap is not that big.

The Witch Heart Demon is not like the unlucky Mamen, who was sent back to hell without even a chance to show his strength. His strength is beyond doubt.

It's just that he's not very good at releasing energy, and those holy lights won't have much influence on him anyway.

"Ah, Gabriel, sorry to trouble you."

Constantine didn't care about his own image, and dragged the blind John Wicker closely behind Hellboy.

And Steve blocked the witch's charge with the car door in his hand with a shield attack.

Although Coulson can say goodbye to his "Laura" part completely.

Gabriel caught Steve who was knocked back and flew back, and started to evacuate with the rest of the people.

Ghost Rider directly withstood Hellboy's charge with his flaming skull. The size gap between the two was a bit big, and Ghost Rider's head hit Hellboy's chest squarely.

This time Hellboy heard the sound of bones breaking.

His sternum was damaged by the impact of Ghost Rider, but the huge stone arm wheeled around the skeleton's waist like a steel pipe.

With just one blow, the flames on Ghost Rider's body dissipated a bit.

The moment Ghost Rider's body hit the wall, Steve and his party took this opportunity to leave the scene.

"I've literally never hated running so much!"

Lawyer Matthew Murdoch stood at the entrance of the base and took off the two weapons from his waist.

Although the running distance was not short, there was only clearly visible anger on his face.

The more they chased those scurrying demons, the more angry the barbarians became.

Just when he was about to walk in with the breath of the devil, he met Constantine face to face.

He could hear the movement inside, and even had a fresh memory of Constantine's aura.

"John, long time no see."

Matthew greeted with a somewhat grumpy tone.

John Witkey was stunned, and John Constantine waved his hand as a greeting. Then ran directly past Matthew.

"You are, Lawyer Murdoch?"

Coulson was a little surprised, he knew how capable this lawyer was.

"Colson? It seems that you are also paying attention to the things inside."

Matthew has some disdain for S.H.I.E.L.D., and those behaviors that always sacrifice others in exchange for stability cannot get his favor.

"Then I should go in too! I really can't stand the smell of those demons anymore!"

The mace in Matthew's hand was held against his shoulder, and he wanted to give those hellish bastards a hard time.

After Steve and others ran over, Matthew walked in directly.

"Who is that?"

Hawkeye was a little curious, he had never been in contact with Matthew, and he was smart enough not to say nonsense to Matthew's closed eyes.

Gabriel, who came out together, tried his best to hold back the breath on his body. The appearance of Matthew made the wound on his wing ache.

At the moment when the power that it could not understand reappeared, it remembered the burly figure of Bulkasso.

"Colson, tell me who he is."

Hawkeye asked.

"A barbarian, similar to Rumlow."

Coulson spoke in a low voice with a wry smile.

What happened at the SHIELD headquarters before was really bad.

As a "trusted" subordinate of Nick Fury, he still knows what happened before, after all, he is also one of the important participants.

Constantine slumped on the ground, pulling out the contract signed by Mephisto, thinking about it.

He was not sure whether the powerless clone could bluff the Witch Heart Demon.

And Gabriel, who has a criminal record, can't make him trust, and the current form inside seems not balanced enough.

"It looks like you don't trust me."

Gabriel breathed a sigh of relief after Matthew was out of sight, and then spoke to Constantine.

"Can you just leave?"

"xia!"

Matthew's roar came, interrupting their conversation.

There is still fighting inside, and it doesn't seem right for them to be here.

"Call for support, the werewolf and mummy are confirmed dead."

Steve ordered with some disappointment.

Two more of his old comrades-in-arms died.

Melinda took out her phone and handed it to Coulson.

"Why did you give me your phone?"

Coulson took the phone, a little puzzled.

"Because I hate that bastard!"

Melinda watched as Coulson pulled his phone out of his pocket and realized she had done something stupid.

"All right."

Coulson handed Melinda her phone back and speed-dialed it.

Hawkeye on one side looked at Constantine who was sitting on the ground, and seemed to have something to say.

And there was a clanging sound in the passage, and Matthew cursed at the skeleton in front of him.

The goal of Ghost Rider is not to come here to judge evil, but for the contract of Saint Van Gonzale!

And the breath of this contract still lingers on Constantine.