092 Three Knives and Six Holes, Chi Chi Chi

In a parallel universe with a certain number, the team that tried to seize the materials from Rumlow eventually lost connection.

…

"Ancient One, do all the demons in this world's hell look like that?"

Bul-Kathos said as he led Jill down the road.

"Ah, I think I have to talk to Satan."

Ancient One's figure walked out of the yellow light circle, and everything around him was shrouded in the alien space.

Only the grotesque demons drooling not far away and Bul-Kathos and Jill were left.

"Can this kind of thing be called a demon?"

Bul-Kathos felt that the evil existence of these guys insulted his expectations of demons.

In his opinion, as long as Jill was given the lowest legendary weapon, this teenager could kill all these guys in front of him.

There was no possibility of hiding Bul-Kathos's voice. Those demons seemed to be insulted and roared at Bul-Kathos.

"These guys who don't even have much reason are probably cannon fodder."

Ancient One explained somewhat weakly.

Although she didn't want to defend the demons at all, in front of Bul-Kathos, these demons were not even cannon fodder.

The cannon fodders charged towards Ancient One and Bul-Kathos, their tongues swaying randomly, performing a farce called the tongue of madness.

Jill stayed beside Bul-Kathos, just observing these guys with curious eyes.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in cleaning."

Bul-Kathos took out a wine bottle with his free hand and poured it into his mouth.

Now he hasn't gotten tired of the wine in this world, so he doesn't have to cut himself and blow into the blood bottle.

Ancient One took a step forward and casually stretched out his left hand. After a bright white light flashed, only a piece of flying ash was left on the ground.

"Is the Satan you are talking about powerful?"

Bul-Kathos drank the wine and spoke vaguely.

"It's not a question of whether he is powerful or not. He dresses like a lawyer, is fat and doesn't look like a warrior, and looks very polite. It's a pity that I didn't get the butcher knife last time we met, otherwise I would have stabbed him a few times."

"Shh~"

Gill laughed out loud when he heard Gu Yi's description. He really couldn't imagine that the fat man dressed like a lawyer and polite would be the legendary Lord of Hell Satan.

Gu Yi didn't have much to say about Jill's laughter. After all, ordinary people would not think that Satan would be like this.

Just like ordinary people would not think that Mephisto walked in this world as an elderly gentleman.

"That means he is not powerful."

Bul-Kathos was a little disappointed. Since he blew up the sandbag called Dormammu, he now regretted it a little.

Sandbags that can allow him to stretch his muscles a little seem to be rare in this world.

As he said that, Bul-Kathos poured all the wine in the bottle into his stomach and stuffed the empty bottle back into his backpack.

"The devil is so weak, there is nothing to look forward to for the angel."

Bulkeso muttered.

He suddenly missed Diablo. If he had a chance to do it again, he would definitely extend the battle with Diablo.

At least that way, Bulkeso could fight his phantom for a few more moves in the domain of the demon god.

The surrounding alien space disappeared, and Gu Yi's figure left as the light ring went out.

It seems that because Gu Yi was a little heavy when he attacked these two days, those guys in the alien dimension couldn't sit still.

One by one, they started to make trouble, which made Gu Yi busy.

…

"Manny? Are you still there?"

Constantine sat on the street, calling the name of the angel.

The scattered cigarette butts on the side showed that this guy had been here for a while.

"Sir, if you get separated from your friends, I can help you."

A patrolman walked cautiously towards Constantine with a gun in his hand.

After all, Constantine looked like he was high, and he kept saying "Manny" in his mouth. He looked like everything except a normal person.

"Officer, am I not affecting your work here?"

Constantine looked at the police officer who was about to draw his gun with half-closed eyes, and his expression was still half-dead.

"I think you may need some help."

The police officer, who had half of his gun out, tried to approach Constantine with a serious face.

"Manny, tell me what's going on."

"Who are you talking to... Constantine, I'm not suitable to be here in the current situation."

The police officer was halfway through his words when Manny took over his body.

"Rules that both heaven and hell must abide by?"

Constantine's expression was a little weird, as if he was thinking about something interesting.

"Neither we nor they can show their power in the human world..."

"Because of the Supreme Mage?"

Manny nodded, a little embarrassed.

The power of heaven and hell was not without the existence of the Supreme Mage before, but now it is gone.

The original Supreme Sorcerer was only able to block the arrival of those powerful angels and demons with the barrier created by Agamotto.

In the human world, she is fully capable of defeating the Lord of Hell.

But a few days ago, the Supreme Sorcerer broke into Hell with a strange dagger that made a chirping sound and cut three knives and six holes on Mephisto's body. After chirping, both sides realized that they needed to change their attitude to face the human world.

The current Ancient One is no longer the original one.

The Ancient One who was able to leave a deep memory for the Lord of Hell in Hell is obviously beyond the original level.

Even the original Ancient One was a strong man who could not be defeated by Heaven and Hell in the human world, and now she is even stronger.

The angel chose to respect the Ancient One, while the brainless demon planned to do something ruthless to let the Ancient One know that the majesty of the Lord of Hell cannot be offended.

Turn the human world into hell, and then let the Lord of Hell bypass Agamotto's barrier and come in person!

"It seems that you and the Supreme Sorcerer are not equal at all, just like..."

"Okay Constantine, if you don't want to be burned by Mephisto in hell for hundreds of years after you die, you'd better shut up."

Manny's face was not very good, and his forehead was black.

Just like Nick Fury always had a black forehead.

"It seems that the backing of the human world is much more reliable than you."

Constantine continued to tease Manny with a weird smile.

"Speak? Who are you?"

The angel Manny disappeared, and the police officer continued what he had not finished.

"Dear police officer, I am just a traveler from England, this is my ID."

Constantine took out a piece of white paper from his body and poked it in front of the police officer.

"Okay sir, I wish you a happy trip, but it's best not to stay in this neighborhood often, it's very chaotic here at night."

The police officer was completely convinced by Constantine's slight magic.