"Who do we help?"
Steve's eyes were fixed on Gabriel in front of him. He didn't have much trust in this angel who suddenly appeared.
Even though he has a noble character, he will not easily trust a stranger who suddenly appears, even if it is an angel.
What Steve said was more like a meaningless defense. In the current situation, Steve and his team were the most vulnerable.
Facing a guy he had never seen on the battlefield, Steve was still a little uneasy.
"Who are you helping? Do you still want to join in this kind of battle?"
Constantine was a little surprised by Steve's idea.
After the shroud in his hand burned, only ashes and a blister remained.
No matter how sacred that flame is, it is not something that a mortal mortal can ignore.
Whether it is those densely packed vampire soldiers or the witch-heart demons and Hellboys, they are all terrifyingly powerful when facing ordinary humans.
"We have to do something."
Melinda pointed her 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 a burden to you."
Coulson shouted in the direction of Hellboy, and Hellboy roared, and his huge body charged towards the 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 that difficult for these people to leave the scene.
At least he won't be burned by the spreading hellfire when he passes by Ghost Rider.
"Then I will escort you out of this place. After all, this banquet is not very decent."
Gabriel shook his hair, took a step forward with his tall body, and a burst of golden light rose from his feet.
Hellboy felt serious discomfort for a moment, but the inner demon over there was also liberated under this light.
The vampire soldiers at the forefront did not wear protective clothing in the base, and were crushed into smoke bit by bit under Gabriel's pure power.
"Constantine!"
The Witch's Heart Demon's body was constantly bubbling with blisters, and he rushed up in the direction of Constantine.
It is said that the Witch Heart Demon is still a little behind Gabriel in terms of pure strength competition, but the gap is not big.
The Witch Heart Demon is not like that unlucky guy from Mammon who was sent back to hell without even a chance to show his power. There is no doubt about his power.
It's just that he's not very good at releasing energy, and those holy lights won't have much of an impact on him anyway.
"Ah, Gabriel, please excuse me."
Constantine didn't care about his own image, and dragged the blinded John Wicker closely behind Hellboy.
And Steve blocked the charge of the Witch Heart Demon with a shield strike and the car door in his hand.
Although Coulson can say goodbye to his "Laura" part once and for all.
Gabriel caught Steve who was knocked back and started to evacuate with the remaining 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.
This time Hellboy heard the sound of bones breaking.
His sternum was injured by the impact of Ghost Rider, but the huge stone arm was wrapped around the skeleton's waist like a steel pipe.
With just one blow, the flames on Ghost Rider's body were somewhat scattered.
The moment Ghost Rider's body hit the wall, Steve and his group took the opportunity to leave the scene.
"I've 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 he ran a long distance, there was only clear anger on his face.
The more they chased those scurrying demons, the more the barbarians became angry.
Just when he was about to follow the devil's breath and walk in, he met Constantine.
He could hear the movement inside, and even remembered the aura on Constantine's body vividly.
"John, long time no see."
Matthew greeted in a somewhat irritable tone.
John Wicker was stunned, and John Constantine waved his hand as a greeting. Then he ran directly past Matthew.
"Are you, Attorney Murdoch?"
Colson was a little surprised. He knew how good this lawyer was.
"Colson? It seems that you are also paying attention to the things inside."
Matthew has some disdain for SHIELD, and those behaviors that always sacrifice others to gain stability cannot gain his favor.
"Then it's time for me to go in! I really can't stand the smell of those demons anymore!"
The mace in Matthew's hand was put on his shoulder, and he was going to give those bastards of hell a hard blow.
After Steve and others ran over, Matthew walked directly in.
"Who is that?"
Hawkeye was a little curious. He had never been in contact with Matthew, and he was smart enough not to say anything nonsense to Matthew's closed eyes.
Gabriel, who came out together, tried his best to put away his breath. Matthew's appearance made the wounds on his wings hurt.
The moment when a power it couldn't understand reappeared, it thought of the burly figure of Bulcasso.
"Colson, tell me who he is."
Hawkeye asked.
"A savage, similar to Rumlow."
Colson said softly with a wry smile.
What happened at SHIELD headquarters was really terrible.
As Nick Fury's "trusted" subordinate, he still knows what happened before. After all, he is also one of the important participants.
Constantine collapsed on the ground, taking out the contract signed by Mephisto and thinking about it.
He was not sure whether the powerless clone could frighten the inner demon.
Gabriel, who has a criminal record, cannot be trusted by him, and the current situation seems to be unbalanced.
"It seems you don't trust me."
Gabriel breathed a sigh of relief after Matthew left his sight, and then spoke to Constantine.
"Can you just leave?"
"Xia!"
Matthew's roar came, interrupting their conversation.
There was still fighting inside, and it didn't seem right for them to stay here.
"Call for backup. The werewolf and mummy are confirmed dead."
Steve ordered with some disappointment.
Two more of his old comrades died.
Melinda took out the phone and handed it to Coulson.
"Why did you give me your phone?"
Coulson took the phone, a little confused.
"Because I hate that bastard!"
Melinda watched Coulson take his cell phone out of his pocket and knew she had done something stupid.
"All right."
Colson handed Melinda's phone back to her and quickly dialed it.
The eagle eye on the side looked at Constantine sitting on the ground, seeming to have something to say.
There was a clanking sound coming from the passage, and Matthew cursed at the skeleton in front of him.
The goal of the Ghost Rider is not to judge sins at all, but for the contract of St. Fangansa!
And the breath of this contract still lingers on Constantine.
This chapter has been completed!