103 Ancient One and Gabriel Face to Face

"Why is Rumlow here?"

Burkeso was a little surprised.

Ordinarily, the first thing a person affected by the certificate of shame should do is to remove the shackles on his body.

Standing on the low building, Burkeso drank strong liquor and glanced at the room with the open window on the high building.

Aim, then jump.

Burkeso's figure appeared beside Angel and Constantine who were observing the handwriting on the glass.

"So that's how it is."

Burkeso's thunderous voice frightened the three people in the room.

The moment Rumlow saw Burkeso, he understood why he had the feeling of being stared at by the class teacher before.

Although he originally didn't plan to look for Burkeso, now that he met him, what else could he say?

"Damn it!"

Constantine's body reacted before he saw Burkeso. He had difficulty restraining the idea of ​​turning around and running, and stood where he was.

Then he burst into a swear word.

"Twins, and this power of seeing."

Bulkeso didn't care about Rumlow and Constantine's performance at all, and swept Angel with a scrutinizing look.

Bulkeso seemed to have found a way to go to hell.

"Who are you?"

Although Angel was frightened when Burlkeso appeared, she felt a sense of security from Burlkeso that she had never felt since she learned of her sister's death.

It was as if this tall and burly old man was protecting her.

"Corinthians Chapter 17? What?"

Bulkeso glanced at the information on the window. Now he was not interested in responding to Angel's question for the time being. At this time, he was thinking about how to go to hell.

Angel was a little embarrassed, Rumlow was even more embarrassed, and Constantine was ready to run away.

"There is no Chapter 17 in Corinthians."

Awkwardly, Angel changed the subject.

"In the Bible of Hell, Corinthians has 21 chapters."

Constantine said carefully, staring at Burlkeso with his eyes, ready to run away at any time.

"Boy, do you have a way to open the gate of hell?"

Bulkeso looked at Constantine and asked his question.

Gu Yi said that she could only teleport when the gate of hell was opened, but now the devils in hell are all very well-behaved, like little chickens, and dare not open the gate of hell at all.

Constantine, a guy who likes to take advantage of loopholes, may have a different way?

"I don't have such a big ability... I can try."

Constantine was about to deny it at the first time, but seeing the angry look in Burkaso's eyes, he changed his words.

"Then what should I do?"

Rumlow held his hands in front of his chest, a little confused.

After seeing the devils of hell, Rumlow felt that he seemed to have to finish the current task first.

"You continue to do your thing."

Bulkeso glanced at Rumlow, took out a bottle of wine from his backpack and threw it over.

"The smell of hell demons is not pleasant, learn to get used to it."

The smell of demons is nothing to Bulkaiso, a barbarian who has fought for hundreds of years, but it seems to be a bit stimulating to Rumlow.

"Those in the secret realm are not so disgusting."

Rumlow took the liquor and poured it into his mouth.

"Those have been killed once."

Bulkaiso said casually.

...

Gu Yi is now standing in front of Gabriel, looking at him with a cold expression.

"Angel, can you tell me what happened to your injury?"

Gu Yi's request made Gabriel a little panic.

Two very similar faces looked at each other, looking a little strange.

"I was careless..."

"Pop!"

"I'll give you a chance to organize your words again."

Gabriel felt the pain.

"Father will bless me!"

Energy began to burst out from Gabriel's body, and Gu Yi felt that an external energy was impacting the alien space.

What Gabriel did was to use himself as a beacon and let the power of heaven pour down on it.

It was obvious that it was going to resist.

"Snap!"

"I'll give you another chance."

Gu Yi retracted her hand. Every time she slapped 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 was not one of those half-angels, or those ordinary nameless angels.

As an angel who spreads the holy sound of heaven, Gabriel can be regarded as a high-level.

The power in it was not ashes to Gu Yi, at least it could be regarded as a cricket.

Coupled with the support of heaven's power, Gabriel is now barely a rabbit that can bite people.

"Snap!"

Gu Yi's magic power imprisoned Gabriel in place, and he slapped him again.

"Your father dare not act rashly in front of me!"

"It was that old man! It was that old man who broke it!"

Under the pressure of Gu Yi, Gabriel finally shouted loudly.

By the way, he showed his broken wings.

In Gabriel's heart, Ancient One controls the power of time. Is there anything in this world that she doesn't know?

From interrogating all the angels at the beginning to humiliating it now, it was just to warn both heaven and hell.

So Gabriel wanted to resist.

"I don't care much about your plan, do you understand?"

Gu Yi's eyes were calm, as if he was speaking from the heart.

Gabriel understood Gu Yi's implication.

"No matter what your plan is, it is impossible to create chaos in the world."

Gabriel understood it this way.

However, the situation was stronger than people, so it could only bow its head.

"Don't hurt ordinary people."

After Gu Yi said this, he disappeared.

Only Gabriel was left with a half swollen face and gnashing his teeth.

...

"This elder, do you have any way to make Angel activate the evil power in her body?"

Constantine asked Burkeso with a licking face in the restaurant.

After he finally got a small half bottle of liquor from Rumlow, he finally got closer to Rumlow.

"Rumlow, you'd better stay away from this scum. He is not trustworthy."

Bulkeso took a fork and casually picked at the pasta on the table.

Angel on the side was silently holding a glass of water and drinking it in small sips, as if this would make her look less embarrassed.

"I just took this task, and it seems that it will take some time."

Rumlow looked at the food on the table, a little absent-minded.

"Well, what should I do about my sister's matter?"

Angel now looked nothing like an NYPD major crime agent, like a frightened hamster spitting out the food in his cheeks to seek life, speaking carefully.

Recent experiences made her have to admit that there are supernatural things in this world.

"Let that scum open the door to hell, isn't 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 do that yesterday? Let him find an acquaintance to ask what's going on."