Constantine and Angel stretched their heads out, and approached a fiery red figure in the distance, a torch as big as a giant, "Flame, but my favorite." At the same time, these roaring roars were accompanied by.

...

The taxi driver was obviously familiar with the route in Los Angeles, so he took the shortcut and drove over. Yi Xiao sat in the back seat and stared blankly. He was like this in his daily life. Nasty took up most of his life because Yi Xiao didn't know what he wanted to do, and he had no motivation to do things.

However, being dazed does not mean that he ignored the surrounding environment. Yi Xiao glanced at the dilapidated residential buildings, abandoned playgrounds and basketball racks, and occasionally several shops with huge neon lights flashing twice.

A desolate neighborhood is very common, but it is so quiet that it is a bit weird.

I probably wouldn't have encountered such a bloody murder and robbery scene, Yi Xiao was a little impatient.

Yi Xiao looked at the driver's eyes through the rearview mirror. The eyes were a window of a person's soul. Yi Xiao believed in his own judgment and intuition.

Yi Xiao didn't see anything wrong in the driver's eyes because he didn't have any look at him at all.

The middle-aged man in his forties looked dull and lacked aura. He seemed to be staring at the road ahead like a vegetative person, operating the car mechanically.

Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes. It was another bad thing. He was very annoyed. He was a little impatient and felt very hot. Yi Xiao pulled his collar and loosened it a little.

"Cough cough." Yi Xiao coughed twice, but the driver ignored him. Yi Xiao shrugged. If he could send it back to him safely, he would not bother to care about this idiot.

The vehicle continued to drive, but Yi Xiao found that he had deviated from the route back. Although Yi Xiao had never lived in Los Angeles, he had simulated the route of the entire city in his head with his amazing memory and the downward view of Los Angeles when he turned into a crow.

"I'm going to Alvarado, where are you driving?" Yi Xiao had to ask.

"This is on the way to Alvarado, but there is still a distance." The driver replied this time, but it seemed that his whole person was controlled. Although he had ordinary movements and forms, it was very strange.

Yi Xiao looked at the intersection on the left, walked through here and got home, and had a meeting to the right and circled around, "I saw the intersection on the left, and we were here." Yi Xiao lay on the front table and chair, pointing to the left.

But the driver looked back at the psychopath and looked at him, "Sir, there is a building on the left, so there is no intersection."

Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows. The other party couldn't see the intersection? Muggle expulsion spell, illusion, and space blockade. There were many possibilities in his mind instantly, but that was the direction of Constantine's residence, which might be related to him. According to the plot, a group of wing demons attacked him and Angela during this period. They were just a group of wing demons, which required such a big scene.

But it seems that I'm going to join in the fun.

"Stop." Yi Xiao said, "It's here."

...

But not to mention, Constantine did encounter trouble. The big scene was not a group of small winged demons. They were just appetizers. Constantine didn't know what the other party was, but he knew that the flame was probably useless to it.

Because standing in front of Constantine was a flame giant over two meters tall, she couldn't see her face clearly, and it seemed that it had no face, its limbs were soft and all made of flames, giving people the feeling that it would be broken with one punch.

But Constantine felt that his fist was already burning when it hit the opposite side.
Chapter completed!