181 Can Grenades Be Enchanted?

"The black fog has no entity, but its entity won't run away."

Matthew pulled back the axe with the witch's head and slapped the surprised witch's head.

There was a rhythmic sound of hitting from his hand.

It must be said that the witch's head is quite round.

"Forget it, you can't see, so you won't be misled by the black fog that affects your vision."

Hellboy tilted his head, then took the revolver from his waist and aimed at the witch's head.

Although his shooting skills are not at the level of a sharpshooter, he still won't miss a close-range fixed target.

Witch is not an acquaintance for Hellboy. After all, Hellboy, who grew up in the human world, has little chance to make friends with little demons of the same age.

He has never experienced the days of feeding on souls.

Maybe for him, the taste of souls is not as good as chocolate bars?

"What do you think I am!"

Witch shouted, and the black fog gathered under the head little by little, condensing his body again.

He suddenly burst out with some momentum, and then pulled his head out of Matthew's axe.

His momentum is quite scary for ordinary people, but it seems to have no effect in front of Matthew. After experiencing the momentum of Bulkaso, the momentum of the witch demon is like a breeze.

Except it smells a bit.

Hellboy's heart was filled with anger. Why should a guy who was pressed to the ground and beaten pretend in front of him?

Then he opened fire.

The bullet, which was several sizes larger, drilled into the witch demon's head and then exploded with a burst of fire.

Although it was not enough to kill the witch demon directly, it was no problem to weaken his strength.

The witch demon said nothing in this situation, and his body flew backwards towards the entrance of the base along with the tiny explosion.

He left the scene almost in the blink of an eye.

The Saint Vanganza Contract was his first target. If the attacks of the vampire soldiers before had not angered him, he would not have lost his mind so quickly.

The world is different now. The human mind is so complicated that even the demons can't figure it out.

Although Wu Xinmo is not very smart, he knows to run away when he can't win.

His goal is the soul in the Saint Vanganza contract. There is no need to fight with Hellboy in this place. Besides, Matthew's appearance makes him feel more dangerous.

The blind man who knocked down the Ghost Rider cleanly was not weak at all. Wu Xinmo was scared.

After all, the Lord of Hell would be scared, and it was not difficult for him to be scared when his son was scared.

Wu Xinmo could feel that the powerful angel outside the door had left, so the rest were just some ordinary people. They couldn't stop him from getting the Saint Vanganza contract!

"I thought he was a fool."

Matthew couldn't help but chatter, maybe what he encountered today was a little too annoying.

"Demons are mostly fools."

Hellboy put away the revolver in his hand and walked towards Johnny.

Wu Xinmo is a fool. Demons coming to the world at this time are definitely not smart.

Hellboy has always known about the existence of Ghost Rider, after all, Carter Slay left behind many legends when he was young.

Now he wants to take Johnny Blaze to his home and try to make this knight more normal.

The place where he is just needs some new combat power, and if Ghost Rider can keep his sanity, he will definitely be able to do it.

They are not an organization like SHIELD that mainly targets humans themselves. Their targets have always been things like gods and ghosts.

One more skeleton that can emit fire does not seem to be a big deal.

His initial plan was to send the Witch Heart Demon back to hell directly, but he didn't need to stop that guy from dying in a different way.

He and Matthew didn't care about the Witch Heart Demon's escape. The worst thing would be another chase.

Anyway, when the Saint Vanganza Contract was not taken away, the Witch Heart Demon would always appear nearby.

Besides, the SHIELD people outside the door have not been idle during this period.

Just when Hawkeye was thinking about how to face the devil, Constantine had already started tinkering with things outside.

Although Gabriel did not spread his wings when he left, this did not prevent Constantine from pulling a little bit of things off the angel's wings.

Humans also have hair loss, so it is not a big deal for angels to lose hair occasionally.

Although the angel who lost feathers and became incomplete could not return to heaven, Gabriel would not care about pulling off a little more feathers when he even lost a wing tip.

"What are you drawing?"

Melinda did not like Coulson's persuasive way of asking, she preferred to be straightforward.

Constantine even summoned the angel, and several people from SHIELD no longer doubted his so-called psychic expert.

After all, the facts were in front of him. At this time, he could remain skeptical, but if he still did not believe it at all, he would be mentally retarded.

Constantine was seen holding a feather that did not look very good in one hand and drawing on the ground, muttering something.

Coulson pulled Melinda a little.

Although they did not know much about occultism, they still knew some rumors such as not being able to interrupt when chanting.

Just like the Yanhuang people, even if they can't explain it after hearing the golden elixir, they can have an idea.

They still have a little understanding of this kind of mystical things.

"I'm drawing a magic circle that can contact the devil."

Constantine directly answered Melinda's question.

For Constantine, those taboos have never been much of a concern.

The most important thing is to attract the attention of the devil. He may have seen more devils than Coulson has seen superpowers.

Coulson was a little embarrassed, and his actions seemed a little redundant.

"What is the specific effect?"

Steve sat on the ground and looked at the people present, and asked casually.

"Well~ probably use the power of heaven to open the connection between the human world and hell, and then borrow the power of hell."

Constantine knew that hell was blocked, but there were always some stupid devils who would go against the will of the Lord of Hell.

As long as the benefits are big enough, it is not a problem for them to pay a little help in terms of power.

Fortunately, an angel's feather is a good bargaining chip for these demons.

"Then why don't you just let the angel get rid of the demon?"

"You mean Gabriel? Just like you don't really trust me, I don't really trust angels."

Constantine inserted the feather in the middle of the magic circle, and then began to mumble the spell again.

Then a burst of blood appeared on the magic circle in front of him.

"Guys, do you have any commonly used equipment that needs to be enchanted?"

Constantine took off the brass knuckles engraved with the cross and the Bible on his hand and placed them on the magic circle.

He didn't care how the guy on the other end eliminated the influence of the holy power to change the weapon in his hand.

The difference between a brass knuckle blessed by a priest and a brass knuckle exerted by the devil himself is still a bit big.

"This."

Hawkeye handed the remaining five throwing knives to Constantine.

Then Coulson took out a grenade from his arms and handed it over.

"I haven't really tried whether this thing can be enchanted. After all, I am a law-abiding citizen."

Constantine had a little excitement in his eyes.