Damian hugged Raven and landed lightly, Wally, who had already flashed people, looked at Damian's little guy's hand, and he didn't go up to interrupt this atmosphere with great interest, Wally, who was not a first brother in love for a long time, was not as stupid as before to go up to join in the fun.

"Thank you. Thank you. It was also the first time that Raven had been held so intimately by someone other than his mother, and after being gently put down by Damian, he also stammered a little thanks.

Damian, who inherited the master's perfect flirtatious skills, didn't say a word, just turned his head to look at the residential building they had jumped off before. Above the residential building, the sky-high flames had disappeared, as if they had never appeared, and the roars that should have been heard by the appearance of a large number of demons had become inaudible, as if they had never existed, and as for the police cars that arrived because of the explosion, Damian couldn't see a single one.

A black pickup truck pulls up on the side of the road and rolls down its window, revealing Dick and Calder, still dressed in civilian clothes. "Does anyone need a ride, it's time to go back, Damian, Wally."

"Your name is Damian?" Raven knew the name of the young man in front of him and asked again.

"Yes, Damian. Wayne, let's go, if you don't understand something, you have to get out of here first, I can see you're tired. ”

"What about your friends?"

"As the knight said just now, they are my brothers, much better than me, and these are all trivial to them."

After saying a word, Damian hugged Raven again, using the cloaked glider to take her down, Wally, who had already been fed dog food, also dodged into the van, Dick didn't even need to ask Curvin and Connor how they were, he started the car directly, and left this somewhat complicated area, in the residential building, Kewen squatted there, and Connor looked at the residents who fell in front of him, Connor's air impact and Cowen's flame bomb were just right, The highly destructive flame projectiles were dispersed directly under Connor's air impact.

Aside from the heat damage attached, it has no other effect, and it is just right to deal with these humans who are just being subjugated by demons. Suffering from the two types of damage from impact and heat scorching, they had little resistance to these physical damages, and the demons on their bodies also retreated from these inhabitants under the combo of the two moves of Curwen and Connor, allowing them to return to their original state.

"This scene, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere," Looking at this familiar scene, Kewen remembered that he had met Simon for the first time in Naxino City. When Jones confronted him, the demons he summoned seemed to be the same as those in front of him, and would withdraw from the subject as soon as he was hit by an irresistible blow. And in terms of styling after relying on it, it is no different from the first contact with Ke Wen, but it is a little more crispy.

"What are you thinking, Cowen?" Connor, who was on the side, also sensed that something was wrong with Ke Wen, and asked directly.

"Nothing, let's go. The demon that is attached to the body has disappeared, and there is no serious injury, so let them sleep here, it's not a big deal, let's go, see you at the hotel. ”

Standing up, Ke Wen left directly through the glass through the mirror, he was still not sure about some things, for Raven, he still had to go back and listen to Raven's statement to determine whether he would be true with that DC. Ghost father, that Simon. Jones's role in this is the point, after all, their task is to find out who is behind the current public opinion offensive around the world to restrict Zhenglian and carry out super-powered human trafficking, Raven is just one part of the mission.

Seeing Cowen leave through the mirror like this, Connor glanced at the residents lying in the corridor, thought about it, or directly exerted his super speed of inheriting Superman, put all the residents into the room, and then closed the door, and after completing all this in a few minutes, Connor left the residential building and returned to the hotel.

On the other hand, John and Chas, who learned the answer from the Bar of Light, also drove directly to 1274 Ernstron Street, which is located near the suburbs of Los Angeles. However, as Chas approached Enstrom Street, John's brow furrowed more and more.

"That's it, 1274 Enstrom Street, how does it look like no one, isn't this the regal district?" Chas looked at the door number in front of him, and the row of mansions that seemed to be extremely empty in the night, a little uncertain.

"Please, Chas. Didn't you hear what Lucifer just said, there is a demon living here, what could be a neighbor with a demon? You can try rearrange the letters of the noun Engstrom to see the answer. Opening the car door, John got out of the car, lit a cigarette and said to his friend.

"Huh? Enstrom, Monster?! ”

"No, it's a street where demons live."

With a long puff of smoke rings, John walked over to the somewhat old door, pulled the doorknob, and knocked heavily on it. After a few seconds, the old door opened, and a guy with a pig's head and a human body appeared directly in front of John and Chas, without any traces of wearing a mask or skin grafting, it was really a pig's head with a human body, and as soon as the door was opened, John and Chas came to a pig scream, but as the two people who began to play the mysterious side and deal with demons more than ten years ago, such a scene is really not a fuss.

"The famous John. Konstantin, allow me to pay my respects, I didn't expect you to come like this, please come in. The pig-headed man recognized John's identity at the first time and bowed down.

John walked in with a nonchalant expression, and Chas followed him, and the two began to examine the somewhat dilapidated mansion in front of them. The aging wooden floors, the smell of rotting flesh in the air, and the eye-catching paintings of hellish creatures on the walls, showing the pain of being tormented by demons in hell in vivid colors, are so realistic that even if it is a painting, John and Chas seem to hear the tortured screams of the souls in the painting.

"Please wait a moment, Lord Belul will be coming down soon, and I think he will be glad to meet you, the famous Detective of Hell. Constantine. The pig-headed man said a word to John and Chas, and then disappeared into the darkness.

"The famous detective of hell? John, what have you been doing for the past ten years? Chas asked with some confusion as he listened to the pig-headed man's praise of his friend.

"That's a lot, playing cards with demons to win their property, deceiving the first fallen (note), making them drink the sacred spring, and making them have to extend my life, oh, the most recent thing is that I gave an angel and made her become a fallen angel because of the loss of purity, do you want to tell you the details?" John talked about his glorious history like a treasure, which made Chas on the side admire the courage of his old friend.

It's okay to play demons, but if you give an angel this kind of thing, he estimates that the exorcist in the world is also his friend John. Konstantin did it alone. Angels represent purity, once broken, or broken, heaven will not care about you, directly send you to hell, let you become a fallen angel, although with their own understanding of John, it is estimated that the angel itself is not clean, there is a phenomenon of depravity, but it is also a kind of ability to force people.

No wonder John always told himself that he was a guy who would not dare to ask for heaven without hell, and he believed it. Listening to John's unique teasing, waiting in this somewhat abandoned mansion didn't seem to be a boring thing, but John didn't stay here for long, extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, and walked directly to the lobby in front of him.

"Hey, John, they said they wanted us to wait here!" Chas couldn't help but say loudly when he saw his friend walking inside.

"Yes, but I guess that pig-headed man just asked you to wait here, didn't you hear his name call me all the time, stay here and wait for me to come back." Turning to his friend, John pulled out another cigarette, lit it, and walked through the red curtain in the lobby into the hallway full of candlesticks.

At the end of the hallway, a large door was waiting for John, and without much thought, John stepped forward, twisted his hand, and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, the bloody breath almost knocked John over, and he forced the door to open it completely despite the discomfort, and John was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

“Blood hell！” Even if he was well-informed, he had to burst into a foul language, because this was what he saw.

A pool of about 15 meters was filled with the corpses of young men and women, and the thick blood gas even formed a blood mist that filled the room, and even John had to cover his mouth and nose to avoid being stunned by this thick blood gas.

"Good evening, John. Constantine. A deep voice rang out from the curtain behind John, and a huge figure walked out carrying a glass of blood wine, red bathrobe, gray, pitted skin, a toad-like face, and yellow pupils.

Devil Belul, John. The goal of Konstantin's trip to Los Angeles appeared in front of him in such a grand manner.

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