$170 Witch Heart Demon
Wu Xinmo has appeared at the entrance of the base, and is looking at the base in front of him.
Beside him are the demons that he had dragged from hell to the human world, and they can be used at this time.
Although these three demons are not that powerful, they can play an extraordinary role when facing humans.
Apart from other things, the wind demon hidden in the air alone can make ordinary humans at a loss.
A demon without a physical body is disgusting enough.
It is precisely this demon without a physical body that was chosen to follow Wu Xinmo.
The others are a bit too conspicuous.
The breath of the Saint Vanganza contract is in front, but Wu Xinmo calmed down.
He knew very well how cunning and powerful his father was, and there was no reason for him to give up something that was at his fingertips even if it was just a clone.
Mephisto's clone had obviously appeared here, but why the breath of the Saint Vanganza contract was still here, he began to think.
But Wu Xinmo was obviously a fool, so he directly let Fengmo go in to take a look.
He made a judgment from the perspective of the wind demon.
Inside the base, Steve and his men had already started fighting with the densely packed vampire soldiers.
The car door, which was large enough, kept making clanking sounds, and the impact of the bullets hitting it made Steve's body tremble.
Without the vibranium shield to absorb kinetic energy, he could not charge unimpeded during the battle.
At this time, John Wick's gun could always shoot from unexpected angles to interrupt the attack of a certain vampire.
After John Wick found that even headshots could not kill those vampires, he began to destroy the guns in those guys' hands.
Coulson and Melinda even gave up firing directly. In this case, the weapons in their hands were completely ineffective.
Hawkeye threw out flying knives from time to time to block the enemy's approach, but he had no other way to effectively kill those guys.
Constantine had an excited look on his face, and he smelled the breath of the witch demon.
He didn't mind pitting the other party's son after pitting Mephisto, because most demons were not good anyway.
He had no guilt at all.
He was just thinking about what to use as a bargaining chip to exchange for Wu Xinmo's move.
That guy was a master of bewitching, and he needed to think of a specific plan first, otherwise it would be easy to go wrong.
"What an exciting atmosphere, haha~"
The voice of Fengmo sounded here. Because he was almost impossible to be hurt by ordinary people, he had no awe when facing the battle in front of him.
And he was obviously not very smart.
"Who is it!"
Hawkeye scanned the environment. The voice came from the door, and the distance was not far, but he did not find any obvious enemy.
Then Hawkeye looked at Constantine's back. In his cognition, only Constantine, who showed superpowers, could do this.
"What a nostalgic smell. I haven't smelled this smell for a long time since the blockade of hell."
Constantine took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
Now that he has entered the combat state, he doesn't need to restrain his smoking addiction for concealment.
"However, even I can be ignored here, it seems that you are just a second-rate demon."
Constantine's words made Hawkeye ready to throw a flying knife at him, because Hawkeye did not trust Constantine much because of preconceived notions.
"Constantine, don't do tricks anymore, now is not the time to joke."
Hawkeye's cold tone contained murderous intent.
Constantine tutted, a little dissatisfied with Hawkeye.
When Fengmo heard the name Constantine, his body trembled.
He is indeed a second-rate demon. After all, demons with some ability will not follow Wuxinmo to the human world.
Only such a guy who is not valued will choose Wuxinmo to bet, but the name Constantine is also well-known in hell.
Fengmo's trembling finally made Hawkeye discover his existence. After all, it is unusual for a group of air to vibrate without warning.
So a flying knife went straight through Fengmo's body and nailed it to the wall.
Constantine grabbed Hawkeye's hand and pulled him in front of him. A cut mark appeared where Hawkeye had been standing.
"Devil, are you going to try my tricks?"
Although Constantine was ready to use Hawkeye's soul as a bargaining chip, the object of the transaction could not be this garbage demon that he didn't even know.
Constantine took out the shroud from his pocket and wrapped it around his fist.
Then he rushed forward and punched the wind demon hard, turning the wind demon into a physical image.
At the moment Constantine took out the shroud, the offensive of the vampires also stopped for a moment.
These vampire soldiers were more like those in myths and legends, and naturally they were restrained by the relics containing holy power.
"What's in your hand?"
John Wick asked Constantine in a low voice. The cloth was really very restraining to vampires.
Steve was also very interested in this, but in order to be on guard against the vampires in front, he did not look back.
Coulson winked at Melinda, and she nodded.
They reached a consensus and would find an opportunity to test Constantine.
Coulson needed Melinda to cooperate with him so that he could gain Constantine's favor.
If Constantine knew about this, he would be ecstatic and actively cooperate. He liked those who came up to him on their own initiative.
"The Shroud of the Saint, a friend of mine gave it to me."
Constantine stepped on the head of the Wind Demon and then answered John Wick's question.
"John Constantine, I have heard of you for a long time."
Wu Xinmo simply stopped hiding his existence and appeared directly in everyone's sight, intending to make a shocking appearance.
He stood in the middle of the two sides, his body facing the vampire soldiers, and his outstretched hand exuded the power of hell to block the bullets shot by the vampire soldiers.
Then he suddenly turned his pale face towards Constantine and said.
Twisting the neck 180 degrees seemed nothing surprising to the demons, but for Steve and the others, this scene was a bit scary.
Constantine stomped on the head of the Wind Demon, and this inferior demon hid in the air again.
"Witch Heart Demon? You dare to enter the human world in person, which makes me admire your courage."
Constantine just looked up and took a deep puff of cigarette.
"Dude, do you need me to introduce myself again?"
Constantine blew a smoke ring in the direction of Hawkeye, and then put the brass knuckle covered with inscriptions on the hand wrapped in the shroud.
Hawkeye said nothing, but just clenched the flying knife.
He felt his powerlessness.