Chapter 103 Ancient One and Gabriel face to face
“Why does Rumlow appear here?”
Bulkessor is a little strange.
Normally, people who are affected by evidence of shame should resolve the shackles on themselves as soon as possible.
Bulkasso stood on the low building drinking strong wine and glanced at the room with the open window on the high building.
Aim and jump.
Bulkessor's figure appeared next to Angel and Constantine who were observing the writing on the glass.
“So that’s it.”
Bulkessor’s thunderous voice frightened the three people in the room.
The moment Rumlow saw Bulcasso, he understood why he had felt like he was being targeted by the head teacher.
Although he originally didn't plan to find Bulcaisuo, but now that he has met him, what is there to say?
“Damn it!”
Constantine’s body reacted before he saw Bulcaisuo. He struggled to restrain the thought of turning around and running away, standing In place.
Then he uttered a curse word.
"Twins, and the power of seeing."
Bulqueso didn't pay attention to the performance of Rumlow and Constantine at all, and glanced at Angel with a scrutinizing gaze.
Bulkessor seems to have found a way to hell.
"Um...who are you?"
Although Angel was frightened the moment Bulcasso appeared, she felt a sense of warmth from Bulcasso. A sense of peace that I haven't felt since the news of my sister's death.
It was as if this tall and burly old man was protecting her.
"Corinthians Chapter 17? What is it?"
Bulkesso glanced at the message on the window. He was not interested in responding to Angel's question for the time being. At this time, he was thinking about what to do. How to get to hell.
Angel was a little embarrassed, Rumlow was even more embarrassed, and Constantine was ready to escape.
“There is no chapter 17 in Corinthians.”
In embarrassment, Angel changed the subject.
"In the Bible of Hell, there are twenty-one chapters in Corinthians."
Constantine said cautiously, his eyes fixed on Bulkesso, ready to escape at any time.
“Boy, can you open the gate to hell?”
Bulkessor looked at Constantine and asked his question.
Gu Yi said that she can only teleport when the gate of hell is open, but now the devils in hell are all very well-behaved, like little chickens, and they don’t dare to open the gate of hell. Door.
Constantine, a guy who likes to take advantage of loopholes, might have something different to do?
"I don't have that much ability...I can try."
Constantine was about to deny it at the first time, but looked at Bulcaisuo's eyes with a hint of anger. , he still changed his tune.
"Then what should I do?"
Rumlow folded his hands on his chest, a little confused.
After seeing the devil in hell, Rumlow felt that he had to finish what he was doing first.
"You continue to do your thing."
Bulkesso glanced at Rumlow, took out a bottle of wine from his backpack and threw it away.
“The smell of demons in hell has never been very pleasant. Learn to get used to it.”
The smell of demons is not something that Bulkesso, a barbarian who has been fighting for hundreds of years, is. What, but it seems a little exciting for Rumlow.
"The ones in the secret realm are not so disgusting."
Rumlow took the strong drink and poured it into his mouth.
“Those were all killed once.”
Bulkessor said casually.
……
Ancient Yi was now standing in front of Gabriel, looking at him with a cold expression.
"Angel, can you tell me what's wrong with your injury?"
Gu Yi's request made Gabriel a little panicked.
Two very similar faces looked at each other, looking a little strange.
“I was not careful...”
"Bang!"
"I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language." Gabriel felt the pain.
"Father will protect me!"
Gabriel's body began to erupt with energy, and Ancient One felt that an external energy was impacting the alien space. .
What Gabriel did was use himself as a beacon, allowing the power of heaven to pour into it.
Obviously it intends to resist.
“Pa!”
“I’ll give you another chance.”
Gu Yi withdrew her hand, every time her hand hit Gabriel’s face , she would feel a sense of absurdity.
Although she knew that Gabriel did not deliberately imitate her face, she was still somewhat angry at this time.
Gabriel is not one of those half-angels, or those ordinary nameless angels.
As an angel who spreads the holy message from heaven, Gabriel is considered a high-ranking person.
The power in it is not considered ashes to Gu Yi, at least it can be regarded as a cricket.
Coupled with the support of heaven, Gabriel is now barely a biting rabbit.
"Bang!"
The magic power on Gu Yi's body imprisoned Gabriel in place, and he was hit with another scratch on the ear.
"Your father didn't dare to make a mistake in front of me!"
"It was the old man! It was the old man who broke it!"
In Gu Yi's Under pressure, Gabriel finally shouted loudly.
Incidentally, he showed off his broken wings.
In Gabriel's heart, the Ancient One controls the power of time. Is there anything in this world that she doesn't know?
From the beginning of questioning all the angels, to now holding it for humiliation, it is just to warn both heaven and hell.
So Gabriel wanted to resist.
“I don’t care much about your plans, do you understand?”
Gu Yi's eyes were dull, as if he was speaking the truth.
Gabriel understood what Gu Yi meant.
"No matter what plan you have, it is impossible to cause turmoil in the world."
Gabriel understood this.
However, the situation is stronger than the people, so it can only bow its head.
"Don't hurt ordinary people."
After Gu Yi said these words, he disappeared.
Gabriel was left with half a swollen face and gritted his teeth.
......
"This elder, do you have any way to get Angel to activate the evil power in her body?"
Constantine asked Bulcaisuo in the restaurant, licking his face.
After he finally got a small bottle of spirits from Rumlow, he finally got closer to Rumlow.
"Rumlow, you'd better stay away from this scumbag, he's not worthy of trust."
Bulkasso held a fork and ate the pasta on the table casually.
Angel on the side was silently holding a glass of water, sipping it in small sips, as if this would make her less embarrassed.
"I happened to take over this task. It looks like it will take some time."
Rumlow looked at the food on the table, a little absent-mindedly.
“Well, what should I do about my sister?”
Angel doesn’t look like an NYPD Major Crimes Officer at all now. He looks like a frightened hamster. He spoke cautiously, as if spitting out the food in his cheeks in search of life.
Recent experiences forced her to admit that there are supernatural things in this world.
"Let that scum open the door to hell, and that'll be the end of it?"
Rumlow said a little irritably.
He didn't want to get involved in this matter at all.
"Anyway, he has a way to enter hell. Didn't he just do it yesterday? Let him find an acquaintance and ask him what is going on."
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