Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 290

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"Sorry? Burkeseau?"

Dracula's figure appeared in Bulkaiso's place, with a strong malice on his face.

"What are you sorry for? Sorry for not taking off Mephisto's dog's head?"

Bulkaiso hung the weapon in his hand on his waist and turned to look at Dracula in front of him.

Even though it was the first time he saw Dracula, Bourkesso didn't mean anything special.

Although Dracula exudes hatred, there is no trace of his own sin in him.

This is very rare, maybe he has not had time to do evil.

The vampire Akado kills for nothing. Five hundred years ago, it was to protect the country and its subjects, and decades ago, it was for revenge.

The sins of this kind of guy are all left over from the lives he absorbed, and have nothing to do with Akado.

What's more, the person in front of him is already Dracula.

Although Bulkessel knew very well that this guy had a great chance of taking the path of evil, he still calmly faced Dracula in front of him.

He couldn't do anything like taking the opponent's current life for the sins that the other party might commit in the future.

Even Iseriel couldn't do such a thing.

"It's a pity that you don't have time in the end. At this time, I am the truly unmatched existence. Death has nothing to do with me."

The expression on Dracula's face seemed to be looking forward to something, and the pale face looked at Bulkesso in front of him.

It was the first time the two wanted to meet like this, but they were like old friends when they talked.

"Cut, worthless nonsense. Are you here to die?"

Bulkasso looked at Dracula with contempt, and took out a bottle of spirits and poured it into his mouth.

Although I didn't plan to fight Dracula here, a few threats were normal.

"If possible, I would like to try it."

Degu stretched out a hand, and a black light trembled in the palm of his hand.

"I made a deal with Mephisto for his concession and some of his power. But I didn't promise him not to tell you his position, so here I am."

Dracula's eyes flashed with hatred. For him, Mephisto was not a benefactor, but he was just a little better than his enemies.

"You want me to take care of that little girl? What are you offering in exchange? Mephisto's news isn't worth the offer."

"Fair? I understand. I can make sure I don't show up in front of your eyes and get rid of those annoying angels for you."

Dracula's tone was a little erratic.

Integura was his last reminiscence, a legacy of humanity.

When he interacted with Mephisto, he saw some of each other's experiences.

So he was worried that the **** lord would choose to use the only existence he could possibly cherish as a threat.

While Mephisto wasn't sure if Dracula would still miss Integura, he was the kind of guy who would try anything that brought evil.

Unfortunately, this is the only chance for Dracula to change back to Akado, the only hope.

Dracula was reluctant to bet that this weakness would be mastered by Mephisto.

Madness is, after all, an appearance, but a manifestation of concealing purpose or burying disappointment.

Dracula's body flashed when he said this, and he would disappear in this place at any time.

"You wouldn't want to face me in a fight."

Burkessel took out a bottle of his rare brew and handed it to the vampire in front of him.

Dracula snapped off the mouth of the bottle unelegantly and poured it into his mouth. Although his mouth was busy, he still made a sound:

"I remember you all drinking like this. It's a pity you lost your soul, but is your soul in that stone?"

Dracula's words made Bulkesso frown. It seems that these words are not as simple as they sound, and there is a vague sense of threat.

"If you want to see that half, you can go in and see."

Bulkesso casually nodded his forehead, the dark soul stone exuded a reddish-brown light.

"It's really boring. I probably have good playmates to spend the next days."

Dracula's head was shattered by a bullet as he spoke, and then he disappeared in front of Bulkesoe in a flash.

The fair deal between him and Bourkesso has been completed. Mephisto was still in the world not long ago, but he has completely lost his power, and only his consciousness is still awake.

Not far away, Frank's figure exuding a breath of death has appeared not far away, and he is holding the gun that is constantly changing in the thick fog.

Bulkasso casually slapped the bullet that had passed through Dracula on the ground like a fly, and glanced at Frank.

"Death's Servant? Doesn't look much different from those Reaper. Frank, do you still have your own consciousness?"

As Bourkeseau spoke, he put a hand on the merciless handle, as if hesitating.

"Kill that guy and death will return my wife and daughter."

The power of death in Frank expanded a circle, making Bourkesso somewhat dissatisfied.

"Since you still have your own will, it's best not to be contaminated with any sin. I can endure the appearance of the Soul Reaper in front of me, but I can't tolerate the reckless actions of sinful guys!"

Bulkesso's voice was loud, and the wings of courage flashed past him behind him. The powerful momentum pressed on Frank's body, and the power bestowed by death was directly squeezed back into Frank's body.

In just an instant, Frank changed back to his original human appearance, and only the black ring on his hand flickered as if in fear.

"I made a deal with death, but I am still me."

Frank was out of breath. Using the power of death for the first time was a heavy burden on his body.

"You still have a son, you'd better be careful before doing things."

Bourcasso withdrew the hand that was on Merciless, and touched the tattoo of the rule on his chest.

"Let this end, I'm fed up with this place."

Frank sat directly on the ground, rubbing the death ring.

"Then let the guy with a higher specification finish saying goodbye, and he is unwilling to watch the head of the person who has failed him once be beheaded."

Bulkaiso scratched his beard and said in a bit of a **** tone.

The choice of sacrificing others for the so-called righteousness is really disgusting, but he has no way to change it.

This is what makes Bourkesso most angry and a little guilty.

Even if the sacrificed person died, it was not wrong.

These things Bulkasso had already understood when he heard the name Sword of Kings.

Doctor Who would do it, and that's what he should have been through, and that's the only way to end that hapless time rift.

By the time that moment happened, the three ancestors had finished cleaning up the demons of that world.

So Burkeseau is waiting.

"I hate these messy rules. Wouldn't it be better to cut them straight in the face of trouble!"

Burkessel muttered vaguely, expressing his dissatisfaction with Merlin and the like who knew the future.

It's like he never showed a good face to Ytherael in high heaven.

Saying that Bulkesso's expression became solemn, the three ancestors had already sent back news that those demonized Derricks had been dealt with.

"Looks like that Doctor Who is about to make a choice."

After saying such a sentence, Bourkesso turned around and left, and he did not intend to mix things up after that.

Damn people will die anyway, so don't worry anymore.

That Doctor Who is actually full of goodwill, not at all like an executioner who has destroyed the existence of many lives.

It was a little surprising when he saw Doctor Who.

At this time, in St. Paul's Cathedral, the people present were looking at the pepper pot in front of him who was trying to communicate.

This Dalek caught everyone's attention the moment he appeared.

There was no sign of demonization on this guy, so he used his energy shield to block Odin's random blow with the spear of the gods.

Then everyone saw this yellow pepper pot full of battle scars.

"I'm in pain! Dalek is in pain!"

The words spoken by Dalek made Doctor Who lose his composure.

If it's acceptable for a cyborg to ask for help, then what Dalek said in front of him is enough to make him lose his mind.

"You will never learn to be compassionate, you should not exist in this world for the purpose of killing!"

Doctor Who pushed the person beside him directly, strode forward and roared at the Dalek.

The Dalek race is one of the culprits that created the "destroy" of Doctor Who along with his mother star Curry Fury.

The real culprit was himself.

The two sides of the battle of time, the time lords and Dalek.

The battle of time can refer to at least two conflicting time spans.

The first type of time war refers to the fact that the two warring parties belong to different time courses, which may be more than hundreds or thousands of years apart.

The second type of time war refers to the use of time itself as a weapon, such as pre-emptive attacks, time loops, time paradoxes, reversing the course of history, etc.

And what Doctor Who calls "the last great battle of time" refers to the latter.

Two races standing on the top of the world launched a horrific battle, weapons formed by various times were used by both sides, and that battle would only involve the whole world in the end, and then destroy it.

The current Doctor Who's last life was a "war" that abandoned the name of "Doctor", and now he still feels a heavy sin for all that.

At all costs, the "war" who took up the weapon and ended the war in the most effective way is the biggest executioner in the universe.

At least that's what he thought at the moment.

"I feel cold."

Dalek's somewhat chaotic voice sounded here, and the place was full of the remains of cybermen and the corpses of those demonized Dalek.

Hellboy on the ground still held the half sword in the stone in his hand, but at this time he had raised his head and looked at everything in front of him.

"I just want to know, if I loosen the hilt of the sword in the stone, can the passage to **** be closed?"

Hellboy looked at the passages blocked by the holy flame, holding the sword in the stone and said with an ugly face.

When he spoke, his eyes looked at Gu Yi, and the flame crown above his head was still flashing.

"He's scared!"

Rose Taylor took a few steps forward and carefully extended his hand to the Dalek.

She put her palm on Dalek's body and gently wiped the Dalek covered with war marks.

Rose Taylor is undoubtedly kind, which is one of Doctor Who's favorite things.

But there's something wrong with the purpose she assigns to kindness.

"Ross, come back! It doesn't know the slightest kindness!"

Doctor Who took out the only tool with a little attacking power on his body and pointed at the Dalek. The sonic screwdriver was not born as a weapon in the first place.

"I am the last Dalek!"

The Dalek said with some effort:

"Give me an order! Give me an order!"

"He's no longer a threat!"

Ross resolutely stood in front of Doctor Who.

Others simply do not understand the contradiction between the two.

After all, except for Johnny Blaze, who was still in a coma, none of the people present were kind and silly.

Cyber ​​and Dalek have shown their threat.

Or in a series of shocks, everyone present realized that they were not qualified to join this discussion.

"Dalek shouldn't exist."

Doctor Who still holds on to the idea at the beginning, still in a rage, he will not show mercy to a Dalek.

He took a few steps forward so that there was no obstruction between himself and Dalek. He pulled Ross behind him and let himself face the Dalek alone.

"Great space junk! How does it feel!"

Words full of anger spewed out of Doctor Who's mouth, venting his emotions like a spray gun.

"Back off!"

Dalek's electronic voice stepped back with some fear, and then there was the space-time crack.

"Why back?! What can you do to me!?"

Doctor Who chased after him and stood in front of Dalek, looking at the scarred body, Doctor Who's emotions gradually moved towards the brink of losing control.

The last war he experienced made him make the most difficult choice, and the pain was eroding his heart all the time.

When Doctor Who's life comes to an end, there will be a rebirth.

He is still him, but he is no longer him.

After rebirth, Doctor Who will have completely different hobbies, like completely different things, and may become extremely disgusting with the food that he originally loved.

Even if he still has all his memories of the past.

But that's not exactly the same person after all.

"If you don't kill anymore, what are you going to do? Dalek? What's the point of your life?"

Doctor Who surrounds Dalek in front of him, keeping the bottom line cautious.

He silently observed this Dalek, and finally woke up a little bit of reason from the downright rage and began to think.

"You're nothing, what are you doing here?"

"I'm...waiting for orders!"

"What does it mean?"

"I'm a soldier, and I'm born to obey orders."

Dalek's tone should be firm, they wouldn't have such an emotion of doubt.

But this is the only Dalek that has maintained himself under the corruption of the Hell Demon King, and it is also the last Dalek.

He has no group, and exists alone.

"But you won't get orders, and you'll never get them."

"I want an order!" Dalek's voice became rapid, and everyone could hear his panic.

"There will be no more orders! Your race is annihilated! Ashes! All of you, 10 million ships, all burned! The entire Dalek race perished in the blink of an eye!"

Doctor Who said aloud.

In his memory, his homeworld, like Dalek, all disappeared beneath that ultimate weapon.

That's a choice "he" made.

"I saw it with my own eyes, and I made it happen with my own hands."

Doctor Who said with pain and hatred for Dalek, his expression became distorted at this moment.

"Did you destroy us?"

In this Dalek's mind, he recalled that his kinsmen turned into the kind of waving tentacles of flesh and blood in an instant, and then he was afraid.

The object of his fear was Azmodan, who had corrupted his people in an instant, not the Doctor Who before him.

He existed at some point in the past and came to Doctor Who through this rift.

And the fear of the Demon King of Hell was transferred to the angry man in front of him because of Doctor Who's words.

Doctor Who seemed to be struck by the question.

In any case, he deprived both groups of the chance to continue to exist.

One of them is his "families".

"I have no choice."

For the first time in Dalek's dialogue, Doctor Who's tone softened and pained.

"What about the Time Lord?"

this Dalek asked.

In his memory he was only in the midst of a confrontation with the Time Lords and the planet Curry Fury.

Dalek was corrupted into a demon by the Infernal Lord, so what about the Time Lord?

He didn't know that Azmodan at that time only came and corrupted the Dalek, a race full of rage and destruction, and was captured by the Ring of Aikatan.

Those time lords were entertaining the three barbarian ancestors at this time, and by the way they were preparing gifts.

His question made Doctor Who hesitate.

In the end, he said lightly: "They are all dead."

After a brief hesitation, he continued.

"Done with you. The last great battle of time is over. All lose."

Doctor Who's words were flat and full of fascination, but there was no regret in them.

He didn't regret what he did, but it didn't stop him from suffering.

"Only the coward survived."

Dalek spoke in an electronic voice.

The rest of the people present said nothing about it.

They can all feel the pain, they don't feel it, but they understand it.

It should be painful to understand that feeling of being "the last human in the world".

"I got your little signal, 'I'm cold,' poor little thing."

Doctor Who spoke in a sympathetic tone, his expression turning cold again before he lost control.

"But no one will come, because no one survives!"

"I'm the only one left in the universe?"

"Yes."

Doctor Who's last "yes" was sympathetic. Perhaps at this time, he was facing an existence who was "sympathetic" with him, and that kind of luck made him a little relieved.

"So are you. We are the same."

As Derrick said this, his imagination unfolded in his mind.

They didn't have this ability in the first place.

In Dalek's imagination, the demonized Dalek and the time lord of the Devil's Word continued the battle.

Tentacles fly across the universe, killing each other.

Two highly civilized races entangled in the most primitive form, and then died.

This Dalek escaped the corruption of the Infernal Lord because he was a "coward".

He didn't see the barbarians appearing in that world, nor did he see the Ring of Aikatan being shattered by Bulkeshor.

Not to mention that Azmodan, who led to the tragedy of Derrick, was already with Andariel in the Dark Soul Stone at this time.

"We're different, I'm not... no, wait."

Doctor Who was angry, then relieved. in this short sentence.

"Maybe we're the same. You're right, you're right. I know what to do, I know what to do. I know what to do with you."

Doctor Who moved lithely backwards, completely ignoring the odd expression Ross Taylor looked at him with.

Doctor Who acted like a lunatic, or that in his past rebirth, that I am not me philosophical proposition has made this Son of Time lunatic.

It's just that he still has reason and can think.

Just like the crazy philosopher.

"wipe out!"

Doctor Who's mouth curled into a cruel smile.

He picked up a cyberman's arm and pointed at it with a sonic screwdriver.

Then he put this arm on Dalek in front of him, dragged Rose Taylor who was beside him, and the two moved away from Dalek together.

Lightning flashes!

This is no stranger to Dalek.

The electrical currents unleashed by cybermen are one of their most common weapons.

If Dalek were intact, the current wouldn't hurt at all.

But he was just a war survivor whose energy was about to run out and was covered in scars.

"Ahhh~ have mercy!"

Dalek's electronic voice trembled and shouted.

That sound is not caused by mechanical equipment, but the body of this group paralyzed in the pepper pot can only make such a sound.

The pepper pot lost the ability to protect his weak body, and Dalek was screaming in pain.

"Man, if you want to kill him I can lend you a gun here."

Tony couldn't bear to see Doctor Who's behavior. He took a pistol from Demio's hand and said to Doctor Who.

"Why, you have no mercy!"

Doctor Who roared, completely ignoring Tony's words.

The sonic screwdriver in his hand stimulated all the power in the cyberman's arm, and the electric light became more brilliant.

"Help!"

Dalek began to call for help, and Constantine threw a small stone with a strange green light, knocking down the cyberman's arm.

Demio and Tony grabbed Doctor Who's arms from left to right.

In the face of cruel practices, neither of them could look at them.

Constantine's actions were the compassion that suddenly appeared in his heart, and the cowardice in his complete soul turned into kindness.

He saved Dalek from the crisis.

"Why? Why are you treating him like this."

Constantine stopped Ross, who wanted to come forward to appease Derrick, and asked Doctor Who.

Gu Yi and Odin still watched all this happen without saying a word.

Merlin and Agamotto have already passed the message, and they won't do more.

Just wait until Doctor Who personally witnesses something happening, and it's all over.

Everything at this time is no longer valuable to them.

So they ignore everything in front of them and let it go.

"Dalek is the most dangerous race in the universe, you should kill him!"

Doctor Who roared wildly, and Demio locked Doctor Who's neck directly from behind.

Then Tony silently took a few steps forward and stood in front of Dalek.

Curiosity is the most valuable quality of every scientist, and Tony is one of them.

"What the **** are you? To make those cyborgs fear you or you?"

Tony looked at the pepper pot in front of him, the energy source in his chest was flashing light.

Dalek raised his toilet-like arm, facing Tony in front of him.

"Leave him, he's dangerous!"

"Yes, his condition is very dangerous, you almost killed him just now!"

Ross lost his temper at Doctor Who, while Nivi watched silently.

The Blood Queen felt that everything was about to subside, and she was not far from death.

She was waiting, waiting for the Doctor to make a painful decision.

Nivi thought that she was about to end in Doctor Who's chest.

That embrace was the only place she felt warmth other than her mother's embrace.

The Blood Queen silently made final arrangements for her end.

"What are you going to do? Suck me to death with a toilet stick?"

Tony said casually, then put his hand on top of Dalek's head and rubbed it.

Although his words were not very pleasant and sarcastic, he was well-meaning.

The sound of the metal was a little harsh.

"Dalek needs energy!"

Dalek pressed his arm against Tony's chest, where there was the most powerful energy source in the vicinity, the kind that Dalek could understand.

And Tony's armor can connect to the Internet, he needs to search for the information of the time traveler.

So that he can try to know the news of other Daleks.

He needs orders.

The moment Dalek came into contact with Tony, the energy in the reactor in front of his chest flowed as fast as water was being released.

"Jarvis!"

Tony hurriedly called Jarvis, but got no response.

Dalek's technology level is not comparable to Earth's technology at all.

Even though Jarvis is already a good AI, Tony's technology seems to be completely defenseless in front of Dalek.

In an instant, everything Dalek had to do was over.

He didn't take all of Tony's energy away, but just got enough to activate the energy shield.

After what happened to him before, he first wanted to protect himself.

All the information that can be obtained on the Internet has also been obtained, and it is left in his pepper pot-like body.

Correspondingly, Tony did not suffer any injuries other than being frightened.

"did you find it?"

Doctor Who said with a weird smile, he was sure that this Dalek would not find anything.

When Dalek absorbed the energy, he realized that Dalek was different, so he was not worried about Tony's safety.

"Weeping Angels! Silence! Why not! Why nothing!"

Dalek roared loudly, he didn't find any news about Dalek.

"Where do I get orders from!"

"You're just a soldier with no command." Doctor Who's eyes flickered, and he already understood what this time gap brought to the world from the two names Dalek said.

But the existences of Weeping Angels did not chase him, the Time Lord, for the first time, which made Doctor Who understand that there is a power against Weeping Angels in this world.

The Time Lord will always be the first attack target chosen by the Weeping Angel because of the power of time on his body.

But that's not the case now.

"Then I will follow the first order, Derrick was born to destroy, to conquer!"

"Why? You still don't understand, it's gone! Your ethnic group, what you insist on."

Doctor Who said so, then broke free of Demio's control and walked over.

Constantine dragged Tony out with a stone in his hand.

Tony wasn't hurt, just a little overly frightened.

"Then what should I do?"

"Well, if you want an order, obey it."

Doctor Who looked at Dalek in front of him and spoke hastily.

He wanted to get rid of Derrick, and then get rid of the rift in time and space.

Even if he knew what he was about to face would make him miserable.

"Self cut off."

As Doctor Who said this, Nivi's body trembled violently.

She knew that Doctor Who didn't say this to Dalek alone, but also to her.

Nivi glanced at the king's sword that was stuck on the ground, and looked relieved in grief.

She won't do that for a while, she hasn't said goodbye to Doctor Who yet.

"Dalek must live!"

Derrick roared loudly, and his words attracted everyone's attention except Gu Yi and Odin.

It's an instinct for life to fight for survival, whether it's a scumbag like Constantine or a half-demon, half-human being like Hellboy.

"The Dalek family has failed, why don't you just let the Dalek go extinct! It's a clean place in the universe, why don't you die!"

Doctor Who was out of control again, and he thought of more.

Doctor Who shook his head slightly in the direction of Nivi, and continued to stare at Dalek in front of him.

Ross wanted to question Doctor Who, but was grabbed by Nivi's arm and gagged her mouth with a ball of mana.

"You, can be a good Dalek."

This Dalek said strangely.

Dalek's words didn't make Doctor Who understand that there was no difference between himself being so angry and hating and Dalek.

Such doctors would be the first to be corrupted when they faced the **** demon king they had met before.

"I have had enough!"

Hellboy stood up from the ground, and his huge body was almost two Dalek high.

Dalek is extremely powerful, but his height is mediocre. If Derrick wasn't conscious, he would still look cute.

Holding the last half of the Sword in the Stone in his hand, he walked in front of Dalek.

The crown of fire between the feet is burning.

Hellboy, who has acquired the authority of Zatanos, can now call himself the Lord of Hell.

As his mood swings, the passages to **** and the human world begin to widen again.

At this time, the **** monarchs Mephisto and Satannis, who were working hard to repair their bodies in hell, screamed in desperation!

The opening of the **** channel will make them face the barbarians again. They want to completely close the channel, but at this time they can't do it at all.

At this moment, a female figure of Man Li appeared in front of the two of them.

"You guys, is this being beaten by the crowd? Saitorak?"

Her voice was not very pleasant, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Help! Help close the passage to hell!"

Mephisto shouted for help to the person in front of him.

"I just came here, but I don't have much power."

The figure said with a smile.

However, at this moment, Mephisto, the Demon King of Hell, appeared in Hell.

He made his way to **** through the abruptly widened passage, and avoided the attention of Impurius and Burkeseau.

In his hand, he held the tip of the sword in the middle of a stone, inserted it into the body of a little devil, and threw the little devil back to the world.

The power in **** quickly rushed towards his body, and the body of the **** monarch Mephisto flew uncontrollably in the direction of the **** demon king Mephisto.

This body was obtained after the Hell Demon King Mephisto occupied that unfortunate clone.

This body represents his ability to devour that idiot with the same name as him!

The Demon King of Hell has come to hell, and there will only be one Mephisto in this world!

The little devil hit the ground with the half-sword in the stone and appeared in St. Paul's Cathedral, and the half-sword in the stone fell in front of Hellboy.

"Anu n Rama. You can let go of the sword in the stone, which means that you have given up your qualifications to be king."

Constantine looked at the sword in the stone in front of him and said casually. In his view, it was predictable that the sword in the stone was returned by the demons in hell.

What a savage would do in hell, he knew the last time. That Satan, who almost knelt down, impressed him deeply.

Then Constantine continued to look at the miserable Dalek who looked like a groundhog.

Hellboy held the Sword in the Stone in his hand, looked at the half of the sword tip not far away, and then released the half in his hand.

Hellboy strode towards Derrick, pulled out the King's Sword left by Bulkesso, and cut off Nivi's head before Doctor Who could react.

Or that Doctor Who was ready, but didn't expect it to be at this moment.

After Hellboy did all this, he threw the King's Sword forcefully towards Dalek, directly piercing the lower half of the poor pepper pot.

He raised his hands and grabbed his horns, and with a roar, the flame crown disappeared along with the break of the demon's horns.

"That's it, it's all over!"

Hellboy handed the horn in his hand to Constantine, the gift he promised to give Constantine.

The horns of the monarch of **** are much stronger than those of ordinary demons, which is a great gift, especially for Constantine.

With the actions of Hellboy, the passages connecting to **** on the ground began to heal.

At the moment when the passage was closed, the holy flame of the Prius charged towards the silent Anderson.

This is the Archangel of Courage's reward for his subordinates.

Anderson is very satisfied with what he has done, and some insignificant power is an appropriate reward.

Nivi's death made Rose lose her shackles. She rushed directly to Dalek and observed it carefully, her eyes full of pity.

Her kindness is not without bottom line, but obviously Rose Taylor's kindness bottom line is very low.

She is the kind of person who can even say forgiveness for others, but her kindness is not false at all.

It's just...just too cheap.

She didn't even look at the beheaded Nivi. Honestly, Ross isn't such a likable person.

Except for Doctor Who, none of the people present felt personal pain for Dalek.

Doctor Who caught Nivi's head and carefully held it in his arms.

Then took one last look at the last Dalek.

He just stood there holding Nivi's head without saying a word.

"I'm tainted!"

The Dalek roared loudly.

Facing Hellboy's gesture, he remembered Azmodan he had encountered before.

The emotion of fear appeared in Dalek's mind.

He shouldn't be afraid.

Nor should you flinch.

At this time, Dalek did not hurt his body, but his will was completely crushed by fear.

Dalek's body exists in the upper half of that pepper pot.

"Doctor, what's the use of your feelings? Watching your loved one die in your arms, what can your feelings do?"

As the sunlight passed through the wreckage and projected onto the wreckage of St. Paul's Cathedral, it projected onto the Dalek.

Dalek opened his armor, and the change made Rose feel terrified, and hurried back to Doctor Who's side.

Dalek released the soft octopus-like body. The entire body is exposed to the sun's rays.

"Why do we live..."

Dalek asked, and was hit by a stone that glowed green.

The dark green light exploded, and the body of Dalek turned into a pool of pus. Only the stinking pepper pot was left in place.

"You don't have to think about that when you die."

Constantine clapped his hands.

Constantine may not be kind, and faces all people with malice.

But he's a hero who will kill danger in the first place.

Constantine had seen too many demagogic monsters, and although Derrick seemed to be no longer a threat, he still decided to give him a ride by himself.

"I thought you'd let him finish."

Tony stood up staggeringly, looking at the empty pepper pot left in front of him, his tone was weird.

"I may have saved you and left you with a research goal. How much money do you think would pay me?"

Constantine smiled and didn't look at Doctor Who who was in a daze.

He knew that Doctor Who was special, even if in his opinion he was just a person whose mysterious signs were much better than ordinary people.

But Constantine had no plans to deal with this man.

He felt the same breath as him from Doctor Who, the feeling similar to the Lonely Star of Scorpio.

What will the two "scourges" team become? See who can beat the other one?

Constantine decided that there was no need for it, and it was the best way to not deal with it.

The sound of the engine came from the air, and the blue police booth appeared in this place again.

Doctor Who looked up at the Tardis that belonged to him, and then walked over with the head of Nivi in ​​his arms.

A madly in love with him, a teenage girl who died in front of him, turned into a mad wizard, was already a template for tragedy.

Leaving here with this head will not change anything, and the next step is to complete the repair of the space-time crack with the help of Tardis.

As for the Weeping Angels and the Silence, Doctor Who felt that the people of this world were enough to deal with.

The people of this world have shown the use of time, so it is not difficult to solve the Weeping Angel.

Especially after the space-time crack disappears, the Weeping Angel will chase the next space-time crack and leave.

"Go Ross."

Doctor Who glanced at Constantine, then silently turned around and boarded Tardis.

With the sound of the engine, Doctor Who left the world.

At the other end, another Tardis appeared.

Burkeseau looked strangely at the box in front of him.

This is not the time lord drove to this world, but the three ancestors moved in after opening a portal.

"Hey! Burkesso, come and see what we have brought back! What a gift from the people on the planet called curry!"

Cassius walked in front of Bulkessel, and while shouting loudly, he snatched half a bottle of spirits from Bourkessel's hand and filled it.

Maddock scolded and sat on the ground, pinching Korrick.

"Is this the rule?"

Bourkesso walked to the front of the Tardis with deep thought and stretched out his hand. He felt a familiar feeling from the box.

It was as if the legendary power of Yin Jian had been inspired.

Then the Tardis turned into a golden halo and rushed into Bourkesso's body, turning into a bell-shaped tattoo on his heart.

A gift from the Time Lord to Bulkesso, a fragment of the rules of time.

They call it the Heart of Tardis.

Although it can't be completely mastered like the Devouring Rule, even the passive effect can make Bulkasso ignore the damage of the time ability.

This may be understood as full resistance.

"Those guys are so cool! Can you believe that someone can travel through the river of time? If they have this ability, I will definitely go back to when I was alive and beat myself at that time, and let him stop beating Orongus. !"

Cassius excitedly talked about his experience.

On the other side, the space-time crack completely disappeared.

"Madoc, your heir is in trouble, would you like to take a look?"

Burkeseau said casually.

It is rare for these ancestors to manifest an entity once, so let them find something to do.

"What did that idiot Luke do?"

"It seems to be choking with a vampire~www.mtlnovel.com~ Demons should be damned, but what kind of category is a vampire?"

Bulkasso rang out Dracula, who had only met before, and it was also difficult to distinguish.

But it's all over.

The next time I see the Demon King of Hell, I won't be able to find the body of those guys as easily as this time.

As for worldly matters, that's not what he should consider.

Someone will take care of it all, and he's ready to welcome more power-seekers.

It happened that the Prius came, and Bourkeseau remembered that the Prius seemed to have the training method of the Crusaders in his hands.

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