Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 1037

Nazbo was wandering in some strange places on earth at this time. As a witch doctor, Nazbo's views on many things were a little different from other Nephalem.

This was the first day he left the holy mountain of Harrogath, and Nazbo had been communicating with the ancestral spirits of the barbarians.

For example, about some things in the current world, Nazbo is very curious at all, and he is also a member of the Nephalem casters.

He wouldn't care about what Bulkesso was worried about, and he wouldn't do what Vera was doing, Nazbo.

Nazbo was more interested in the planet under his feet at this time.

And at this time, he was looking at Hellboy who fused the local **** fragments.

When looking at Hellboy, Nazbo was a little hesitant. When he didn't touch the other party, he couldn't be sure how much different the other party's essence was from the devil that burns hell.

But Nazbo is obviously not without interest in the answer to this question!

Hellboy is on his way, this guy is finally able to switch between the image of a human and the image of a demon in the previous series of changes.

But obviously this series of changes is not what he wants to get, and he has lost a lot of people he is familiar with during this time.

Even at this time, Hellboy was thinking about whether it was because of himself that it led to such a result.

Although he is not young, his style is no different from that of a young human being.

Nazbo wanted to show up and have a conversation with Hellboy, but he always felt that it was not polite to interrupt a young man's thinking about his future casually.

Yes, Nazpo was old, at least older than all the Nephalems he was with.

No one knows when he was born, not even his clan as a witch doctor.

Nazbo is not the most typical kind of witch doctor, or he is the outlier in the witch doctor group.

However, this difference does not affect his strength.

Nazpo always curled up because it seemed to make him feel better.

Having signed a contract with countless souls, his body, which was already strong enough to be inferior to a barbarian, also felt enormous pressure.

But this kind of behavior that is very strange in the eyes of others will not affect his speed. Nazbo is even faster than other Nephalem in the matter of rushing.

In some environments where the space trembles, other nephalems can't guarantee that they will be able to open the portal.

But this is what Nazbo can do. It's true that he relies on the souls he made a contract with, but who can say that these are not Nazbo's power?

Such as highly poisonous frogs, canned spiders and other means, those small animals that can provide him with great help are not actually frogs and spiders at the beginning.

Those things are souls that Nazbo has collected over countless years and should be punished, and this guy Nazbo always has a way to make permanent changes in both soul and body.

Although this power can't be used on powerful enemies, it's not a problem just for some souls who need to be punished.

When Nazbo lets go of the poison frog, or smashes a jar full of spiders under the feet of an enemy.

These souls will also be able to be free. Of course, this process will not be pleasant, but for them, this is tantamount to the feeling of being released from prison.

"This world always feels weird." Nazpo said with a small frog in his hand.

The frog's slimy body didn't seem to change Nazbo's face.

Nazbo, who lived in the swamps for most of his long years, had no distaste for these little guys.

"quack~"

Frog let out a cry in Nazpo's hand.

I saw Nazbo shoved the frog into the pocket he didn't know where he found it, and then looked in the direction of the high heaven.

The next moment he stuck the voodoo dagger in his hand on the ground, and then danced strangely on the side.

Voodoo itself is part of the inheritance of witch doctors. Using this method, witch doctors can communicate with many existences that exist in this world.

Of course, voodoo has other functions, but at this time Nazbo does not intend to use other functions of this power.

As Nazbo danced, a soul body that looked like a stone slowly grew out of the ground. That was the image that a broken soul would have.

Nazpo was not surprised by this, he had seen this situation too many times.

The powerhouses who died in battle could not guarantee the integrity of their souls most of the time, and not every profession and group in Nephalem had a holy mountain to protect their souls like barbarians.

Nazbo took off his voodoo doll from his waist and threw it directly in front of those weird shattered souls.

The voodoo doll fell to the ground with a puff, and then staggered and danced imitating Nazbo's movements.

Those weird souls seemed to be attracted by this voodoo doll, and they rushed towards the voodoo doll little by little.

As the contact happened, those weird souls seemed to be stuffed into a jar, completely entering the body of the voodoo doll in a very weird posture.

Of course, if Nazbo wanted to, he could choose a more direct way to connect with these souls, and even use his own body to feel everything that these souls had ever felt.

It's just that you should be careful when dealing with guys you don't know well.

Nazbo didn't want to recall his rash communication with the human soul lost in the swamp.

Even a witch doctor who is a little disgusting in the eyes of ordinary people will feel disgusting...

Since then, Nazpo has always used voodoo dolls as a medium of communication when facing souls he is unfamiliar with.

Admittedly, this is a very good habit, and it also allows Nazbo to avoid many dangers that may not be fatal.

"Man, I don't want to search for your names, and I don't want to help you fulfill your unfulfilled wishes. I'm willing to give you a chance to talk to the living. Although you can not be grateful to me, I hope you will be cautious in your words and deeds. ."

Nazpo put on his voodoo mask directly in a turning opportunity.

By the time Nazbo stopped dancing, he was already dressed in all the clothes that belonged to a witch doctor.

Dealing with souls is never easy!

At least in Nazbo's eyes, it's not easy at all!

"He~ hehe!"

From the mouth of the voodoo doll came a movement as if planning to spit.

Nazbo didn't think much of it, it was a bit like the sound of the machine warming up, Nazbo was used to it.

After all, the voodoo doll is not something that Nazpo created specifically for a certain soul, but a medium that can communicate with most souls.

So if the soul in it wants to use the voodoo doll to speak, there is also a process of adaptation.

As for Nazbo's words, this is what he will definitely say before communicating with strange souls.

Without any preparation, Nazbo would feel irritated just by asking questions from these souls who didn't know what they had been through.

"Who are you?"

A completely distorted sound came out of the voodoo doll's mouth, which was definitely not the original sound of this soul!

No way, the most adaptable voodoo dolls make sounds like this, and you can't even tell the male or female from the sound.

Being able to make the other party's words identifiable is already something that Nazbo has done many times.

"I think I should have said that, I have no intention of answering your questions. If you have anything you want to complain about, you can tell me. I am just bored."

As soon as Nazbo spoke, he walked to the edge of the voodoo doll and picked up the voodoo dagger stuck in the ground.

Hellboy had just stopped and looked like he was going to camp in place.

Hellboy even removed a tent from the car and he wouldn't be on his way.

Nazpo didn't need a comfortable resting environment, but he didn't like being alone.

Nazbo is the one who dislikes loneliness the least in the squad, which is a little different from his appearance.

But he never liked to act alone, at least he would bring a few zombie dogs with him, or invite a few local souls to listen to each other's stories.

"What power is this?"

The soul in the voodoo doll said dully.

He obviously didn't hear what Nazpo meant, and Nazpo wouldn't answer his question.

As for the situation of scolding, Nazpo doesn't care.

What he wants is not necessarily a soul who is willing to tell a story, even if it is just a guy who keeps yelling and hysterical, Nazbo is not unacceptable.

Anyway, as long as he's not alone, it's fine.

Although Nazbo does not like being instructed by others.

It won't take long for these guys to recognize reality after discovering that their will can only speak with the help of voodoo dolls.

It's just a matter of waiting until then whether Nazbo still has time to listen to the story of this soul.

Anyway, as long as there is movement around him, Nazbo's needs are as simple as that.

Fortunately, the soul in the voodoo doll this time is not the troublesome type.

"Well, my name is Clark Kent, and you don't know that name. I just don't understand that I should have been devoured and broken up, including my soul."

The voodoo doll said slowly.

Nazbo was noncommittal, but there was a little bit of happiness in his eyes.

A soul that quickly adapts to the status quo is always more satisfying to Nazbo than a guy who keeps swearing.

Having a guy around him who can make noise is just Nazbo's minimum need, a guy who is willing to tell a story is a higher level of satisfaction.

"I don't mind communicating with you." Nazbo's voice was filled with kindness.

"Well, I'm just curious, although you said you wouldn't answer my question." The voodoo doll couldn't make detailed movements.

This is also a special design made by Nazbo in order to avoid the voodoo doll yelling out of tune, saying that it is for revenge and the like.

"That's just rhetoric, I'll still answer the question if I want to."

Nazpo said quietly.

This somewhat honest and upright soul got Nazbo's initial goodwill.

"Do you want to hear stories? I'll start telling stories. To be honest, I don't know how many years ago I last held an event." Voodoo Doll said slowly.

"Your soul was summoned by me from the earth. Generally speaking, only the most powerful souls will be awakened by me. It's just that you seem to be a little different, because I seem to be aware of the connection to your soul in everything. breath."

Nazpo said.

His mood is really good, and this soul is indeed a little different.

Even Nazbo felt that if he had summoned his soul elsewhere, he might have awakened the soul who claimed to be Clark Kent in front of him.

"That, I..."

"Stop, I don't want to hear you asking about someone's good news, and I don't intend to help you achieve any wishes."

Nazbo said directly as if he had predicted what the other party was going to say.

"Well, I was born on a farm, and I found myself different when I was very young, I thought it was just me being gifted, and I didn't know I was an alien until later."

Voodoo Doll said helplessly.

Nazpo nodded, and after seeing the other party begin to tell his story, Nazpo's posture became more casual.

No one likes to sit upright while listening to a bedtime story, and Nazpo leaned against his body, looking a little shaky from a distance.

"I went through a lot of trouble growing up, I remember in the beginning I was just fighting some street gangsters or something, and then I don't know why the enemy became stronger and stronger, and I became more and more getting stronger..."

The voodoo doll slowly told his story.

And Nazpo just listened quietly.

For this soul, everything was just like what Nazpo said, just giving him a chance to communicate with the living.

As for whether Nazpo will pay any extra after listening to this story, only Nazpo himself knows.

Maybe he will be impulsive?

Most of these powerful nephalems are nosy, which keeps them in the midst of trouble, even if the results are not always good.

But there will always be new nephalem powerhouses who take this path.

This kind of story is not boring at all, is it? Humans make mistakes all the time, and different heroes do the same things all the time.

This kind of story seems to be a classic forever, repeated for a long time, and then turned into a legend or a story passed down.

Nazbo listened quietly, and then silently scored the story in his heart.

It's just that as Clark Kent's story goes on, Nazbo's body gradually tightens up!

This world is the product of one world swallowing another world, Nazbo already knew from the mouths of other ancestor spirits.

These things were not the secrets of the Nephalem when Bulkessel made a deal with Death and the archangels.

But from Clark Kent's story, Nazbo discovered more problems, and potentially huge troubles!

This made Nazbo even have the idea of ​​going to Bulkesuo in an instant! But the most important thing right now is that he needs to keep listening to this Clark Kent story first.

In the next step, he plans to find that "anti-life equation"!

If this thing is the same as in the story, and if it still exists, it may be a big thing that can change the situation of the three parties!

That thing is something that can be used by the master who can change the will of all life!

Judging from Nazbo's thinking, destroying this thing is the best way to deal with it, but the idea of ​​using such a big killer to deal with demons is indeed lingering!

Formidable and unlike anything previously known, it was tempting for a spellcaster with immense curiosity like Nazbo.

The reason why Nazpo didn't rush to press these things is only because he has enough willpower to face the temptation.

Nephalems who can't resist temptation are rarely long-lived ~www.mtlnovel.com~ demons will always use this method to set a trap, and it has been tried and tested.

As a witch doctor, Nazpo has always been slow and steady, allowing himself to face difficulties when he is prepared.

So even if he is full of anticipation and curiosity, he will not leave immediately.

More importantly, in the case of the previous two worlds, can the powerful force that was born in only one of them be able to be used at this time?

Or, does this thing exist outside of Clark Kent's insiders?

Nazpo didn't know that his worries were unnecessary.

Clark Kent being the strongest in one world means that the power of the anti-life equation will not be used in the final battle between the two worlds.

Just because this strongest is Clark Kent!

https://

:. Mobile version reading website:

Chapter end