Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 304

"Dead? That being who is almost at one with nature will die? It's even more outrageous than you, Volusk, wanting to dedicate yourself."

Burkeseau shook his head and said, then took a few quick steps and knocked Leoric to the ground with his own arm.

"Leoric! I warned you! This is Harrogath!"

Burkessel stepped on Leoric's sternum, leaned down and stared at the mad Skeleton King with a pair of wide-open eyes.

Skeletron's previous attacks on Rekko and Volusk were not a problem, and Bulkeshor wouldn't see them as provocations.

But Leoric really did the provocation.

He used his domain to influence Harrogath!

"Bourkesso, do you think you can kill me?"

Leoric's jawbone shook a few times, and he let out a contemptuous laugh.

But he has no intention of fighting anymore.

Bourkesso is indeed unmatched in power, but what can he do?

Killing Leoric is an impossible thing, unless Leoric truly believes that he does not exist anymore.

Or want to kill a being itself?

Even if Bourkesso completely mastered the rules of devouring his chest, he couldn't do it.

Devouring is just letting Leoric continue to exist in another way, meaningless.

"I don't have to 'kill' you, because you are already dead."

Burkessel put his face close to Leoric and looked directly at the handsome King of Bones.

"The dark soul stone has been on my forehead for a long time, do I know nothing about this thing?"

Bourcasso raised his feet and sat directly on the ground.

Bulkasso's threat is not so secretive, at least the Skeleton King understands it.

The Dark Soul Stone can seal the Demon King of Hell, so it is not a problem to seal his Skeleton King.

Leoric is very clear about this.

"I'm just a bystander. Who would have known that Raiko that crazy woman would directly involve me in the battle. I wouldn't just be beaten and not fight back."

Leoric's words seemed to be justified, but he was obviously relaxed.

Now that Bourkesso would say so directly, then the matter is over.

Barbarians never take revenge, and even if they can't take revenge at the time, they will keep trying.

Either die or take revenge, this is how most barbarians are portrayed.

During the time when Leoric was insane, he killed a lot of reckless savages.

He is very clear about the characters of these guys.

"By the way, where did Leko go?"

Leoric asked casually, a bit of schadenfreude in his tone.

"You want to see her? Then get beaten up again? Your black king marching in front of Recko is a joke."

Vorusk said rudely, and then turned his attention to Bulkesso.

For Leoric, Vorusk has no guilt at all.

Even if he took advantage of Leoric, he didn't care much.

Originally, his plan was to immediately target Leoric after he failed to capture Raiko's legend.

The Scepter of the Mad King is also an optional equipment.

Carrying the symbol of Leoric's madness was enough to keep Vader's soul going for a while longer.

Worst of all, Volusk still has a throne that can be bestowed.

"How are you going to deal with Raiko? You still have one piece missing from her suit."

Vorusk asked.

Although Bulkessel rejected Laiko's offer to entrust the suit back then, he was still very concerned about Laiko's legendary armor, a barbarian suit.

Just like the Might of the Earth and Wasteland suits, there's a way for the barbarian to move towards skill integration.

"I took away her heavy responsibility, and now that responsibility is on my shoulders."

Burkesso answered Vorusk's question with a pun.

What is Reko's mission? That's just a long-cherished wish for the barbarians to continue to exist and not die.

Now that the responsibility has fallen on Bulkessel, Reko can immerse herself in her love every day without thinking about the future of the barbarians.

"My gravel hammer is also finished. Besides you, there is no strong man on the holy mountain who can make the rules retreat."

Volusk looked at Bulkesso with burning eyes.

Recco, who lost the suit components, can no longer show the strength before birth, and without the stone hammer of the Immortal King, Volusk can no longer appear as a barbarian's trump card.

"I know your suit is seven pieces, and I will give you your belt."

Burkessel glared at Vorusk.

The Immortal King's suit is different from Reko's suit. It is a suit with one more weapon in addition to the regular components.

So Vorusk wants to show his strength in his lifetime, and he is not helpless because he lacks a weapon, it's just that the belt will make Vorusk's strength displayed at a discount compared to the weapon.

Besides, Volusk never liked that heavy belt very much.

The discounted Volusk is still not a guy who can be easily defeated.

From the weak to the powerful, this guy made the enemy flee, but he was never defeated.

Even if he died in the hands of the rules of death, it was a battle with two hundred wounds.

Vorusk sacrificed his life, and death lost his superiority.

Vorusk needs the chain of Zilanic to increase his speed to take care of the enemies who run faster than rabbits, so after getting the chain of Zilanic, he no longer wears the equipment that looks like a boxer's belt .

Even if the heavy belt can play a certain role as a shield, he doesn't like it very much.

"It's all gone. I'll prepare food and drinks for next year's celebration."

Bulkesso called out to the ancestors who had stopped. Those ancestors and their opponents looked at each other and disappeared one by one.

Only the traces on the ground can prove that they once fought in this place.

"I dare to bet with my throne that they will fight again later."

Volusk raised his eyebrows and said:

"Burgesseau, why do you think I won't give?"

Vorusk rubbed his chin and sat directly on the ground.

"I was beaten by Raiko for your path."

Vorusk's tone was a little weird, but Bulkesso didn't pay much attention.

The matter has passed, and it is indeed an important thing to pursue the truth.

But for the so-called "truth" to force an acquaintance who has been with him for hundreds of years is still a bit too much.

Besides, if Vorusk doesn't plan to say it, no matter what happens, he won't let him speak.

Burkeseau knows this too well.

"In this matter, I thank you. But you have never volunteered anything in my memory. Your actions are always full of strong purpose. I believe you want to help me, but I I believe that you are helping me so that I can do something."

Bourkesso wiped his body casually twice, and wiped the smudges from his hands on his body.

Then he stuffed his hand into his backpack and planned to take some of the spirits he brewed as a thank you gift.

"You three, why didn't you tell me about this in advance?"

Bourcasso threw a few bottles of wine to Maddock and the others, and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Che, didn't you feel it a long time ago, it's just that the time of this incident was not what you expected."

Maddock went to the place where the ancestors had left their weapons, and rubbed his foot on the ground a few times, as if he was planning to see if there were any traces of his legend.

As Maddock said, Bourkesso didn't know everything about their plans, but he didn't expect it to happen suddenly on this day.

According to his thoughts, this time the help should happen when he truly becomes the Immortal King.

"Don't look for it, there will be nothing left. You might as well ask Bourkesso to make a new one for you, anyway, he has already copied many legends."

Tariq slapped Maddock on the back of the head, making a crisp sound.

Talek had nothing to say about this issue, on the contrary, he had already run on Burkesso once.

He knew very well what Bourkesso would do after hearing this, and he wouldn't suffer any loss anyway.

"The unfortunate name of Bastin's Power! Bulkesso! Go back and make me a brand new weapon, and this time I will make my weapon bear my name."

Korrick bit the bottle and said while swallowing the spirits.

"Man, you're dead, you can't recreate a legend."

Burkeseau said casually without raising his eyes.

Korrick does not exist like the Skeleton King, and it is impossible to recreate some strange legend after his death.

If someone asked to rebuild a legendary weapon, Bulkesso would definitely roll his eyes at him.

Because legendary weapons are truly legendary only in the hands of the legendary shaper.

If the ancient legends are in the hands of those legendary shapers, they will naturally become the original legends. In the unbreakable connection between the two, the weapon will gradually become what it should be.

It just takes a little time. After all, things like weapons are consumables most of the time.

No one can guarantee that their weapons will suddenly shatter during a long battle, so most of the savage weapons have long been the first one.

"I mean punch a hole in my weapon and give me a top-grade emerald!"

Klick roared at Bourkesso, then glanced at Canuck, who was still lying on the ground, and spat in disdain.

Canuck is indeed very strong, but he has not lived for himself.

This guy was actually active as the chief of the Bull Tribe, which made Korrick a little disgusted.

"Enough is enough, what happened today may be more troublesome than when I cut a pineapple."

"Okay, I do have something I want you to do, but now you are still far away."

As Vorusk said this, the expression "As expected" appeared on Burkeseau's face.

"Tell me, I'll give you an answer after thinking about it."

When Burkeseau spoke, his fingers rhythmically tapped the wine bottle in his hand.

"I want you to crush that **** Rasma, pay attention, crush!"

When Vorusk said this, his tone was very serious.

But the more serious it was, the more unbelievable Bourkesso was.

Vorusk has never been a serious person. With such a request, Bourkesso can't think of any connection between the two people.

"Why, did you still encounter Rasma? Don't tell me he was the reason you didn't defeat death?"

Burkeseau asked in surprise.

"As long as you can crush him, you will know. I doubt that Malthael will be taken out by those guys, and Rasma's shadow is indispensable."

"From what you said, Rasma seems to be a villain who specializes in bad people and good deeds. Why does he do this? Although that guy looks like a lunatic, he may be more sober than you and me."

Bourkessel was thoughtful.

"That guy is indeed smarter than you and me. Mage has always been like this. Besides, Rasma is the only guy in the first Nephalem who is still active."

Vorusk said with his eyes closed.

As for what Lass should do in the future, that is Bourkessel's business.

Vorusk is not worried that Bourkesso will fail, because Bourkesso has never failed.

No matter how terrifying the enemy was, Bourkesso had never failed.

"Rasma definitely has the same plan as you and I, and he may even know more than we know, otherwise there is no way to explain that he is always enough to destroy the good things of others."

Vorusk seemed to be thinking, and the expression on his face became much more serious.

"I think Rasma also wants to become the God of Creation, this is what those who have reached the peak will think!

Me too, and Reiko too. Even if you can still see Li Min, that girl might also be on the road to becoming a god. Just with Rasma, I don't think anyone will succeed. "

Volus kept talking about what he knew about Rasma.

Necromancers are always unpopular, which may have something to do with their fighting style.

Corpse Explosion, Skeleton, Ghost,

Even necromancers can transform the icy land of death.

"So you and Reko also tried to become gods at the time? What path did you choose?"

Burkeseau was not very interested in Rasma's affairs.

Compared to Volusk who believed and guarded Rasma, he would only treat Malthael with the same attitude.

No matter how wise Rasma is, it is impossible for him to be wiser than Malthael, who used to be the Archangel of Wisdom.

Malthael chose to absorb the power of the Great Demon God, which was definitely not a sudden whim.

This is more likely an opportunity that Marthael has been waiting for for years.

It doesn't seem surprising to be wise enough to do this.

"I chose a path like Malthael. I want to master the rules. As for Raiko, she wants to disrupt the rules and create the world according to her own will."

Vorusk glanced at Bulkesso, he was not very clear, but Bourkesso should be able to understand.

"Because you all failed, so why do you want me to follow the path of the first ancestor?"

"That's the closest thing I know to success."

"Obviously, there is a connection between that existence and you, so you are the second immortal king?"

Burkessel glanced at Vorusk, then turned his head.

"You should have seen his phantom. I absorbed the products he left behind, so my strength has always been traced."

"Well, I don't want to hear your stories from the past, I just want to know how you plan to treat those souls who have sacrificed."

Leoric shouted loudly.

Just listening to the somewhat cloudy conversation between two people made his brainless brain start to heat up.

After getting used to the madness, thinking becomes somewhat difficult.

Burkeseau kicked Leoric who was still lying down and said:

"Okay Leoric, do you still want to hear about Leah?"

"Tell me, I'm listening. Then you'd better think about where to put me. I'm too lazy to find someone to help me build an underground palace."

Leoric lay on the ground with no intention of getting up.

The existence of immortality still hurts, and he is considered a disaster.

Anger itself is the power that can hurt the soul, it is the revenge of life for non-life.

As a blasphemy to life, Leoric will also be harmed by the power of life.

However, every life is the manifestation of the authority of life. As long as it is alive, it can cause damage to the Skeleton King.

The two probably cannot coexist at all.

"This is Harrogath, do you need me to deepen your memory again?"

Burkeseau's voice became irritable.

Although Skeleton King's recovery will bring more help, but it will bring a lot of trouble.

"You always like to talk about this with your fists, but it doesn't matter."

Leoric sat up directly, and the brilliance of the soul began to flash from the hollow skull.

"I used to be a life, but I never felt the authority of life. Even authority was only obtained after I died and became a pile of rotten bones.

I don't know what happened to the original barbarian you mentioned, but obviously he did not shake the essence of his life. "

Leoric intends to use some of the information he knows as a reward for hearing Leia's story from Bourkessel's mouth, he said without reservation.

"Life is your most precious thing, even if Malthael has absorbed the archangel and the devil of hell, he is still him.

And Volusk, you want to master the rules as a mortal? Do you know what death means?

I think if you had chosen some weak rules at the time, you might not have left an unclear stain at all. "

Leoric turned his head to face Volusk, his spine creaking.

"Becoming a god? The **** you are talking about is probably the **** of creation, but do you think I am a **** now?

The bones of death are restored to Su under my power, and can even show an angry appearance in my domain, so to them, am I considered a god?

After mastering the rules, you are a god, and becoming a **** is the first step towards becoming a creator god. "

The Skeleton King took off his crown and threw it to Volusk.

"This is my reward for you. I hope you didn't forget to help me take care of that kid."

Vorusk took Leoric's crown without a word, and then continued to wait for Skeletron's next words.

"You chose to let Bourkesso go the old way because someone almost made it?

But he still failed, right? "

Leoric said as if everything was under control.

"Failure is a matter of course, you almost never experience the feeling of failure, is it only the victory that counts as something meaningful?

I grew up through failure.

Is failure a rule? The rule of failure is that you give up? No kidding, failure is failure, and when you don't achieve your goals, you fail.

The rule of failure is to help you rule out a wrong path. What path do you have now? "

Leoric started preaching mode.

As the king of a country, he cultivated the heroic guide of Aidan, the dark wanderer.

Leoric has a unique perspective on many things.

It's just that what he wants to do now is to convince the two barbarians.

And savages are stubborn.

"After all that nonsense, you haven't even touched that threshold."

Vorusk said angrily.

Leoric was definitely not as strong as he was when he was alive.

Although he was also a well-known powerhouse when he was alive, he was far from the level of "God".

"I thought you would say something useful. According to what you said, failure is the method of elimination? So what can someone do if they master the rules of failure?

Did I tell you that this road leads to a fruitless road, turn back quickly?

Is that how you taught Aidan? It's no wonder that he is so obsessed with Adria. "

Vorusk was not at all interested in Leoric's words.

"Enough, I'm tired of listening!"

Burkeseau rudely interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Now, Leoric, do you still want to know about Leah?"

Bourkessel's tone was very tough, no doubt saying to shut up the two of them.

Vorusk vanished on the spot in a fuss, and took Vader with him.

Vader used a lot of energy before, and now needs some help to get back into shape.

So Volusk took Vader to Kanai's Box.

As for Canuck, Bulkesuo grabbed his arm directly, and threw it high in the direction of the Temple of the Elders.

He widened his eyes and stared at Leoric with a "try one more word" expression.

"Hello Mr. Fisk, I'm Angel Dawson, a police officer from the serious crime unit, I think you already know. This guy by my side is my friend, and he's a lawyer."

Angel said to Jin Ning in front of him, his face remained unchanged.

Jin and he have met more than once, but each time it feels a little different.

Hearing that Jin Biao has been keeping a few people who look like him as stand-ins, Angel knew it.

As for whether it looks a lot like it or the effect of surgery, she doesn't care.

"Now there's no one else in this office except the three of us. I want to ask you something."

The Jin Ning in front of Angel said in a consistent tone, but obviously he was just a stand-in.

Matthew heard this very clearly.

Jin Ping in front of him is like an ordinary person after artificial fattening, and his heart beats very abnormally.

That's a side effect of the change in appearance.

Obviously, he didn't see the real Jinbian this time, so the terrible change that Spider-Man said could not be verified.

"Please say it."

Angel has no problem with etiquette and still behaves very normally.

Even if he knew that the person in front of him was not the real Jin and, no one would face it with contempt.

After all, this guy has a golden appearance.

"I saw my boss today, and he was obviously not normal. I don't know what to say, but I was very scared when I saw him."

Jin Bing's stand-in doesn't care about revealing his identity at all.

This is something Jin cannot tolerate, but he really has no choice.

This guy has been the one who has lived the longest among all the substitutes for Jin Bing, because he is very afraid of Jin Bing, so according to Jin Bing's hope, he did not show any undue emotions.

The obedient one was like a servant who carefully fulfilled all the master's requirements.

For this reason, he has the privilege of enjoying the convenience of Jin and the name in his private time.

It's just that now he has no choice.

"I mean Kim Bing! I'm not Kim Bing, you should know! I mean that almost everyone knows that I am not Kim Bing.

Jin called our stand-ins today, but when we met, he didn't say anything, just looked at us plainly.

This is very unusual! "

This poor guy seems to have lost the ability to think normally, and he said without a word.

"When he looked at us, it was like he was looking at a stone, or he didn't see anything at all. Originally, when he saw us, he still regarded us as a person, but..."

The Jin and the stand-in in front of him kept shaking when he spoke.

Obviously he is now full of fear.

Just when the flesh of his whole body rolled like a wave, a loud noise suddenly came from upstairs.

Matthew could hear that it was the figure of Spider-Man being blown away!

But he didn't hear anything from the guy who attacked Spider-Man, not even at all!

"It's the boss!"

The poor substitute couldn't even speak for a moment, and his whole body was shaking violently.

"Help me! I know a lot of inside information, help me! Take me away, you are a policeman, apply for special protection for me! Help..."

Before the substitute's words were finished, a huge body shattered the ceiling and appeared on this floor.

The guy held a huge hammer in his hand, and the golden stripes on his body were constantly flashing light.

Matthew finally sensed the existence of Jin Bing, not because of his sensitive sense, but because of the sinful aura that could not be ignored!

A wave of aura like a tidal wave hit everything.

Matthew's body was really tense.

[Damn! This guy is stronger than Spider-Man says! Can Rorschach fight him? 】

Matthew thought so in his mind.

"Mr. Fisk, obviously you did something extraordinary in front of me, so are you going to stay with me?"

Angel patted Matthew on the shoulder and said so.

"I didn't have this plan. It just so happened that I had something to do with you. This idiot met you in my name. Well, that's right, I'm here to meet you."

Although Jin Bingyuan's voice was calm, it was never as cold as it is now.

This made Angel feel a chill.

"Then Mr. Lawyer, what do you have to do with me?"

Jin Bian glanced at Matthew, and Matthew felt it immediately.

The feeling of being enveloped in endless malice made him almost let out a battle cry.

"I'm just accompanying Angel, Mr. Kim Bing, I'm very grateful for your righteous deeds today, there are many people in Hell's Kitchen who are struggling to survive and have enjoyed the help of the Fisker Group, so I begged Police Angel to give me a gift to you in person. A chance to thank you."

Matthew stammered and finished a long list of words.

This disgusting remark could hardly bear it himself.

Although Jin Bing's group did indeed do some charity, there were indeed some people who benefited from it.

But the biggest beneficiary has always been Kim and himself.

Charity is a business for Jinbing, and money laundering and tax avoidance will not be delayed.

"Obviously you don't think so, but it doesn't matter, as long as you know how to be afraid, it's enough."

Jin Bian put the giant hammer in his hand on his shoulder and said to Matthew and Angel.

Matthew is blind and should have "no knowledge" of what happened, but Angel is a normal person, so it's obviously not a good sign that Jin dares to expose himself in front of him.

"Police Angel, what are you going to say to me?"

Jin didn't seem to be dozing off, and walked to the edge of the sofa.

The huge body sat on it, and the sofa made an overwhelmed sound.

Jin Bing's daily necessities are all specially made, otherwise he would not be able to bear his far more than normal weight.

"I was invited here, and I don't know what the situation is."

Angel took out the cigarette from his pocket tremblingly, and silently put it on his mouth.

But the lighter didn't light the cigarette several times, which showed her restlessness.

"Well, since you've seen it, there's nothing to hide."

Matthew tore off his tie, and the buttons on his clothes scattered on the ground with a series of bangs.

Jin Bian watched Matthew's movements with interest, with obvious contempt in his expression.

His breath was completely hidden with the help of the Heavenly Hammer stone crusher, which is the worst situation for a blind man.

The power of fear makes it impossible for all beings who are hostile to him to accurately identify him.

It was like listening to the sound of his blood flowing in a dark room.

Silent fear!

"Although I don't know how you did it, I couldn't hear your movements. It was like you disappeared into the world."

Matthew said to himself.

He really couldn't use his usual way to determine Jin Bing's location, but that strong sinful aura had already pointed him in the direction!

Matthew took out his mace from his backpack, and faced Jin Bing with an aggressive position.

Jin Bian believes in his own abilities, so Matthew takes advantage of this.

Even if you make yourself look ridiculous, it works well.

In the face of incompetent monsters, using wisdom is not a shameful thing.

"Are you ready? I want justice for those who have been hurt!"

Matthew let out a loud roar, and quickly rushed in that direction with his footsteps, then jumped high, and slammed his feet on the wall!

With this enormous power, Matthew swung the mace in his hand like a random swipe.

It's just that he easily passed Jin Bing's body, hugged Angel's waist, and rushed towards the window.

The knife and mace in his hand slammed heavily on the bulletproof glass, and he jumped out in a single turn.

"Interesting? I remember it."

Jin didn't mean to pursue him at all, just silently watching the trembling stand-in that became more and more intense.

Matthew and Angel, who jumped out of the window, fell in mid-air beside a huge spider web and landed safely on the ground.

It was Spider-Man who appeared in front of them.

It's just that his state doesn't look good at all.

There was a huge break in the inferior uniform, and the hood had a distinct smell of blood.

"I know what you're talking about. Now Jin is indeed not an enemy we can face."

Matthew put down Angel in his hand.

Before the situation was urgent, he didn't have time to pay attention to how he took Angel away.

"Next time, I mean if there is a next time, I hope you don't hug me like a sack."

Angel retched directly.

Matthew's previous huge impact made her feel that her internal organs were squeezed, and now she has no other thoughts other than wanting to vomit.

"Let's go, I'll get in touch, it's just that my law firm seems to have to close for a few days."

Matthew took a deep look at Spider-Man.

In his perception, Spider-Man's strong body was seriously injured. That's not good news. At least for this week, Spider-Man won't have any fighting power.

"Sorry, lawyer Murdoch. Your friend was involved in this accident."

Spider-Man said weakly, with a deep apology.

"Go and rest for a few days, leave me a contact information, and I will contact you when I act."

Matthew pulled the muscles on his face and showed a somewhat reluctant smile.

The most powerful help he can think of is Rorschach who doesn't know where he is running around holding a wooden sign. To be honest, he doesn't like to deal with Rorschach.

That guy is too direct, and most of the time he can't make sense at all.

As for Rumlow and Luke, they seem to be a little powerless when facing Jin Bing.

This is Matthew's judgment based on his own strength.

When he faced Jin Bing, he could clearly feel the danger.

Although Rumlow is a little bit stronger than him, he will not be much better than him in the face of Jin Bing.

As for Luke, the current Luke has no way to beat Matthew. Although he can't be considered a weakling, his combat power can only be regarded as a bonus.

Matthew needs to think about how to deal with Jin Bing.

As for Burkeseau, Matthew did not intend to trouble him.

There seems to be something wrong with Bourkessel's recent state, although Matthew can't figure out what's wrong.

"I think we all underestimated Jin Bing, he just knocked me out with a random hammer.

If I hadn't sensed danger in advance, you might only find traces of my existence in the rotten flesh on the ground. "

Spider-Man coughed twice, and then gave a note with an address on it.

Matthew took it silently, turned his head to Angel and said:

"You'd better hide. If Jin Bing wants to find us, you are the most dangerous one. Although I don't think he intends to kill us directly."

Matthew was a little puzzled.

Jin Ping can absolutely kill Spider-Man, and even killing Matthew is not that difficult.

But he seemed happy to see it all go on.

Jin Bing's performance made Matthew a little confused.

"No one Jin Bing wants to find can escape. I decided to go to work normally tomorrow."

Angel finally recovered from the retching and said.

As a police officer, Angel knew exactly what would happen to those who were noticed by Kim.

So he didn't plan to change his attitude towards life.

But at this moment, Jin Nina, who stood there and looked at the substitute who was full of fear for him, showed a strange expression.

The Lord of the Hammer of Kul is committed to spreading fear, and the Lord of the Hammer under Diablo's intervention will go even further.

Killing is just a means to bring fear, and fear of the unknown is the deepest instinct.

Therefore, Jin Bing used a strange behavior to face everyone around him, which can effectively make the fear more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

But just now, he felt a deep fear dissipated in an instant.

So this caught Jin Bing's attention.

"You said, am I scary?"

Jin also said this to the stand-in in front of him.

With a dead man's expression, he stared coldly at the double that looked very similar to him through surgery.

"Scary! No! Not scary!"

The poor substitute was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't think calmly when facing Jin Bing.

"Then why do you look for someone else's care? Or do you have some ideas that you shouldn't have?"

Jin Ping said in the calmest tone.

He knew that doing so would bring the worst fear to the poor double.

Diablo needed not the broadest kind of fear.

Fear is everywhere, and that fear can only make him regain his strength.

But it would be foolish to want to defeat Bourkesso at this level.

He needs a more profound kind of ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and more bizarre fear is the power that can make him move to a higher level.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to let the Venerable Heavenly Hammer do superfluous things, and did not hesitate to interfere with the choice of Heavenly Hammer with his own will.

Fear is a powerful force, but it is too complex.

Fear is possible for everything, just as some people are afraid of spiders and some people are afraid of snakes.

Different fears can make him feel the weakness of human beings better.

He didn't believe that Bourkesso could seal all fears by dividing the soul.

There is always something to be missed in fear, just like a person will suddenly have a fear of familiar things.

"Okay, go on with your work, I'll be dealing with you soon."

Jin also arranged a stand-in casually.

Direct punishment or even killing is meaningful, and it cannot satisfy the "god" that Jin Bing believes in.

The unknown can make the substitute fear all day long, and there will be something a little different.

People will become more convinced that they cannot overcome fear in the constant fear.

Similar to self-hypnosis.

If you always feel that you can't do it, then one day you really won't be able to do it again.

Will is the most precious power, and if it is used to lock oneself, it is equally useful.

It's just that Jin Bing's approach was a little silly, he didn't even look like an underworld emperor with hesitation.

Chapter end