Chapter 87 Devil Belur

Damian landed lightly with Raven in his arms. Wally, who had already been flashing, looked at Damian's little guy's hand, and was very wise and did not go up to interrupt the atmosphere. But not as silly as before to join in the fun.

"Thank you.. Thank you." It was the first time that Raven was hugged so intimately by someone other than his mother. After being gently put down by Damian, he also stuttered and thanked him.

Damian, who inherited the master's perfect flirting skills, did not say a word, just tilted his head and looked at the residential building they jumped from before. Upstairs in the residence, the soaring flames have disappeared, as if they had never appeared, and the roar that should have been heard because of the appearance of a large number of demons has become inaudible, as if it never existed. As for the explosion that came The police car or something, Damian has never seen one.

A black pickup pulled up on the side of the road and rolled down the windows to reveal Dick and Calder, still in civilian clothes. "Anyone need a ride, time to go back, Damian, Wally."

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

"Yes, Damian Wayne, let's go. If you have any questions, you have to leave here first. I can see that you are very tired."

"What about your friends?"

"As the knight said just now, they are my elder brothers and are much stronger than me. These are trivial things for them."

After talking a lot, Damian hugged Raven horizontally again, and used the glider shaped by the cape to lead her down. Wally, who had been fed dog food for a long time, also dodged into the van. Dick even There is no need to ask Ke Wen and Connor how they are, just start the car and leave this somewhat complicated area. In the residential building, Ke Wen squatted there, and Connor looked at the residents who were lying in front of him. Na's air impact and Kewen's flame bomb are just the right power, and the single-body destructive flame bomb is directly dispersed under Connor's air impact.

In addition to the high temperature damage, there is no other effect, and it is just right to deal with these humans who are only relied on by demons. Injured by shock and high temperature, they had little resistance to these physical damage, and the demons they were relying on also retreated from these residents under the combo of Ke Wen and Connor's two moves, allowing them to escape. It's back to normal.

"I feel like I've seen this scene before." Looking at this familiar scene, Ke Wen remembered the demons he had summoned when he first faced Simon Jones in Nanotown. It seems that just like the guys in front of him, once the object of his reliance is hit by an irresistible blow, he will withdraw from the object. And in terms of the shape after relying on it, it is no different from the ones that Ke Wen first came into contact with, except that it is a little more crispy.

"what are you thinking about,

Cowen. "Connor on the side also noticed that Ke Wen was wrong and asked directly.

"It's nothing, let's go. The demons relying on them have 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 is still unsure about some things. As for Raven, he has to go back and listen to Raven's words to determine whether he will be with that DC real ghost father. That's right, what role does Simon Jones play in it? That's the point. After all, their task is to figure out what's behind the scenes that are currently manipulating public opinion offensives around the world, restricting Zhenglian, and rampantly carrying out superhuman trafficking. Who the hell is the organization, Raven, is just one part of the mission.

Seeing Ke Wen and leaving through the mirror like this, Connor glanced at the residents lying in the corridor, and after thinking about it, he would just use the super speed that he inherited from Superman, put all these residents in the room, and then put After the door was closed, and it took a few minutes to complete all this, Connor left the residential building and returned to the hotel.

On the other hand, John and Chase, who learned the answer from the Light Bar, also drove directly to 1274 Enstrom Street, which is located in the suburban part of Los Angeles. Compared with the traffic jams in Los Angeles, many rich people like to go there. Buy luxury houses here on the outskirts of the city and enjoy the tranquility that is different from the hustle and bustle of the city. However, as Chas approached Ernstrom Street, John's brows became more and more frowning.

"That's it, No. 1274 Enstrom Street, why does it look like no one is there? Isn't this a rich area?" Chas looked at the house number in front of him and the row of mansions that looked extraordinarily empty in the night. Some are unclear.

"Please, Chas. You didn't hear what Lucifer said just now. There's a demon living here. Who is the neighbor with the demon? Try rearranging the letters of the noun Enstrom. The answer." Opening the door, John got out of the car, lit a cigarette, and said to his friend.

"Huh? Enstrom, Monster?!"

"Well, this is a street where demons live."

After a long breath of smoke, John walked to the somewhat outdated door, pulled the door handle, and knocked heavily on it a few times. After a few seconds, the old door opened, and a guy with a pig head and a human body appeared directly in front of John and Chas. There was no trace of wearing a mask or skin grafting. It was a real pig head with a human body. When the door was opened, There was a hoot to John and Chase, but for two people who started playing the mystery side and dealing with demons more than ten years ago, this kind of drama is really no fuss.

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

John walked in indifferently, Chas followed behind him, and the two also began to examine the somewhat dilapidated mansion in front of them. The aging wooden floor, the smell of carrion permeating the air, and the walls are hung with various paintings of hell beings full of eyeballs, using bright colors to express the pain of those tortured by demons in hell, the level of the paintings is realistic Even in a painting, John and Chase seemed to hear the tortured scream of the soul in the painting.

"Please wait a moment, Lord Belur will come down soon. I think he is also very happy to meet you, the famous hell detective John Constantine." The pig-headed man said to John and Chas, It was hidden in the dark.

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

"That's a lot, playing cards with demons to win their fortunes, tricking the First Falls into drinking the Holy Fountain, and making them have to prolong my life, oh, the most recent one is I gave an angel and made her a fallen angel because she lost her purity, would you like to tell you the details?" John talked about his glorious history like a family, and Chas on the side admired the courage of his old friend. .

Playing with demons is all good, but if an angel is given such a thing, he estimates that his friend John Constantine can do it alone. Angels represent purity. Once they are broken, they are still broken. Heaven will not care about you, and will directly throw you into hell and make you a fallen angel. Although based on what you know about John, it is estimated that the angel It is not clean in itself, and there is a phenomenon of degeneration, but it is also a skill to be able to force others.

No wonder John always told himself that he is a guy who heaven doesn't accept and hell doesn't dare to want. Judging from the situation, he believed it. Listening to John's unique ridicule, waiting in this somewhat abandoned mansion does not seem to be a boring thing, but John did not stay here for too long, put out the cigarette butt in his hand, and walked directly to the lobby in front of him. go.

"Hey, John, they told us to wait here!" Chas said loudly when he saw his friend walking inside.

"Yes, but I think the pig-headed man just told you to wait here. Didn't you hear him calling my name before, stay here and wait for me to come back." Turning his head and saying to his friend, John again Pulling out a cigarette, lighting it, and crossing the red curtain in the lobby, John walked into the hallway filled with candlesticks.

At the end of the corridor, a door was waiting for John. Without thinking too much, John stepped forward, twisted his hand, and opened the door. As soon as the door was opened, the blood rushing toward him almost overturned John, and he forced the door to open completely. John was completely stunned by the sight in front of him.

"Blood hell!" Even the well-informed he had to utter a foul language, because the scene in front of him was like that.

A swimming pool about 15 meters in height was filled with the bodies of young men and women. The thick blood gas even formed a blood mist that filled the room. Even John had to cover his mouth and nose to avoid being stunned by the thick blood gas. .

"Good evening, John Constantine." A deep voice sounded from the curtain behind John, and a huge figure came out with a glass of blood wine, red bathrobe, gray, pitted skin, and a face similar to a toad , yellow pupils.

The devil Belur, John Constantine's goal of this trip to Los Angeles, appeared in front of him so grandly.

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