Dark Savages Come To the United States

Constantine's fist landed on Baba Yaga's body like a storm, and Demio, who followed closely behind, shot without hesitation.

"Where should you get news about Niwei after you killed her?"

Hellboy squeezed his fist eagerly, and asked. Apparently he's also interested in beating up the loathsome demon.

"Niwei doesn't need us to deal with it anymore, the Supreme Mage will take care of everything!"

Constantine kept waving his fists, and insulted Baba Yaga's appearance with acrimony.

Although it is immoral to discuss other people's appearance, Baba Yaga is not human, and her heart is uglier than her appearance.

"You guys... go back to me!"

Baba Yaga roared intermittently in the rhythm of Constantine beating her, and then the whole room began to tilt over.

She waved the scimitar in her hand awkwardly, drawing a wound on Constantine's waist, and his face was a little more distorted on the basis of ugliness.

The title Supreme Mage is more deterrent than Constantine. Baba Yaga is just a higher-level demon, and he has not yet had the guts to disobey the Supreme Mage.

All she can do now is to free herself from the environment of being beaten.

As the house tilted, Hellboy and Damio slid directly to the door emitting white light, while Constantine grabbed the few white hairs on the old witch's head with one hand, and kept himself in this house.

"I said, I want to break every inch of your bones!"

There was a bit of fanaticism in Constantine's voice, and then he began to chant the spell again:

"Ula Ula~ Wrong ratio~"

Following Constantine's spell, a dark green light hit Baba Yaga's body, and then severe pain filled the demon's heart.

"I curse you, Constantine! Curse you for seeing the one you love die in front of your eyes!"

Baba Yaga uttered the most terrifying curse in her mind with a trembling voice, and then cut off the few hairs she cherished with a wave of her hand.

Constantine's body finally slid towards the door of the house.

"Raised by a wizard! The person I love has long since died in front of me! You will spend the rest of your life in the pain of broken bones! Wailing until you can't make a sound anymore, painful until you Throw yourself into the magic fire of hell!"

When Constantine left the room, he raised his middle finger high, and at the tip of his finger, he could still see a burning cigarette emitting smoke.

...

"boom!"

Hellboy landed directly on the hood of a moving pickup, but fortunately the vehicle was indestructible, so there were no casualties.

He grabbed Demio by his hand, and Constantine hit him directly on the chest.

Fortunately, Constantine used some magic to make his body lighter, otherwise he would be sent to hell right now.

If it was his soul, the Lords of Hell probably intended to open the teleportation to the human world at the risk of being shot by the kidney.

"I said that the traffic rules don't seem to say whose fault it is to be hit by someone who fell."

Burkesso slammed on the brakes and watched as the three men tumbled from the hood of the car to the ground.

Then he opened the car door and walked down, taking a look at the three people who had just landed.

"Konstantin, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the breath on your body is much more pleasing to the eye."

Bulkelso 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 is full of kindness, which conceals a lot of demonic aura, which makes Bulkelso a little curious.

"Uncle, what happened?"

Jill was awakened by the loud noise, clutching Flack's arm tightly and asking.

"Jill, it's okay. Don't worry too much about it."

Bulkeso gave Frank a wink, and Frank comforted his son knowingly.

"Let go of that kid, Bulkelso. He's a hero and a good boy."

Gu Yi used a short-distance teleportation to stand on the ground, and she couldn't open the car door directly, so she could only use magic to leave the car cabin.

"This half-demon?"

Bulkelso moved his feet, and Hellboy was finally able to breathe smoothly.

"Hey, old man, have you misunderstood me?"

Hellboy climbed up with some difficulty, looked at Bulkasso and said.

The kick just now was not clear at all, and it still made his chest ache.

"Who are you?"

Damio hadn't stood up yet, but he had already raised his pistol and pointed at Gu Yi.

It's not that he is unsuspecting of Bulkelso, but that he is now more wary of magic users.

"Demio, I think you'd better put down your gun, because I'm still waiting for you to pay me £150,000."

Constantine quickly bent down and stretched out his hand to press the pistol that Demio held up, trying to persuade him.

"I really 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, and spoke carefully with his most gentle and harmless smile on his face.

"Occasionally, I will use a less-than-quick way to hurry, but are you just coming out of that hallucinatory dimension?"

Gu Yi calmly looked at Demio and Hellboy looking at her with surprised eyes, but nodded slightly.

"Who is this old man?"

Hellboy looked at Bulkasso with disbelief, and the faint aura that he displayed made him feel a little familiar.

It was the influence of the demonic part of the nephalem's blood.

It's much purer than the half of the devil's power in Hellboy's body, just like what Blade felt when facing Akado.

"Okay Hellboy, I don't think you want to know."

Constantine's face was a little weird, and he was not idle when he was sleeping in Harrogas.

At least some of the remaining power that belonged to Auriel told him a lot of things that he didn't know before.

"Go what you should do, I'm going on my way."

Bulkelso didn't intend to get into the details of how these guys appeared here, so he turned around and went back to the car.

And Rorschach in the car bucket put on the mask of constantly changing face, and held down the head of Demio who hadn't stood up yet.

"M11, how many things are you hiding!"

"Rorschach? No, you're his admirer? He's not as tall as you."

With a jump of Damio's legs, a triangle lock was formed, firmly fixing Rorschach's arm in front of him.

In addition to being a warrior who can turn into a man-eating tiger, he is also an elite special soldier.

All kinds of fighting skills can be regarded as easy to come by.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Demio turned around and began to press questions. As a stealth force, M11 had dealt with Rorschach more than once.

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