Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 320

Chapter 320 The new festival must have a reason

In just an instant, the weapons of Bourkessel and Impris collided.

The roar did not sound for a while, but the shocks spread in all directions like a tide.

Bulkasso obviously has reservations, and his current power to crush an Imperius will not be more troublesome than the great devil at that time.

Obviously Bourkesso hesitated a little.

After the Hammer of Judgment became the barbarian's weapon, the biggest change was the ability to increase the barbarian's skills, but in the hands of Bulkesso, this kind of increase did not have much effect.

A barbarian standing at the top, skills are just a way to use his power for him.

The Hammer of Judgment has been in his hands for a long enough time, and that kind of increase has long been completely mastered, and it is no longer effective all the time.

Now the strongest part of this hammer is no longer the increase in skills, but the judgment authority that comes with it!

"Bulkesso, you can't judge me!"

The Prius laughed out loud.

He knew very well how powerful Bourkesso was now, but courage would not back down and fear.

The heat waves on the Solarion Gun of Courage in his hand began to spread, and the snow on the ground kept turning into a stream of water flowing down the mountain.

The scattered skeletons under the thick snow were exposed!

This gun is also known as the Aurora Borealis!

It was a weapon turned into a star, and heat was the biggest damage of this gun.

"Here is Harrogath! Even on a mountain that Tyrael dares not climb, even death here will not get what he wants!"

Burkesoe's eyes flashed with bursts of red light, and in this fight, Andariel unwillingly began to interfere with Burkesoe's thinking.

Maybe he's still a little hesitant about what to do with the Prius, but one thing's for sure, there's a lesson for any provocateur.

No matter who is here to smash the sand, it is good news for the Demon King of Hell, but this possibility is not very large.

Tyrrell once said something similar to Impris.

He is righteous, so Prius can't judge him.

So how can courage be judged?

Inprius, who became a human, handed over the person of the archangel to Bulkesso, but his origin still lingers in the high heaven.

Death has no meaning for courage.

Just when the two weapons were still fighting, a rough sound like gravel sounded!

"This time I have a chance to smash my hammer on the Archangel's face, right!"

Mocot said a complete sentence without a pause.

He had already appeared not far away with a pinch of mercy.

There are many barbarians who are hostile to the Archangel, and Mokot is the most determined of them.

Innocence means that he has no tolerance for sin, but kindness is the greatest shining point of Mokot's humanity.

Just because Prius doesn't need kindness, and angels always claim to be kind, then they obviously don't need kindness from others!

"Although it's not Tyrael, but the courage seems to be enough for me to vent my anger!"

Mocot jumped up high, and the mercy in his hand smashed down on Impurius's head like a meteorite!

The jump cut is a favorite starting method for many barbarians.

Can effectively contact the enemy, the high-level barbarian can also use the power of the skill rune of death from the sky, making the enemy fall into a faint at the first moment of engagement.

"Forget it, this is not a duel."

Because the blue veins on Prius' forehead have burst out, and the iron chain around his waist is constantly rattling.

In terms of sheer strength, he was far from being a match for Bourkesso, and his body began to tremble just to say these words.

But there was still no way to stop the Hammer of Judgment from constantly approaching his head!

Of course, this is not a one-on-one duel. If Bulkesso is provoked outside the holy mountain, he probably only needs to face Bulkesso alone.

But this place is Harrogath, full of barbarian spirits!

And many of these ancestral spirits have nothing to do with angels.

This is a good thing Tyrrell did back then.

"You provoked not only me, but the whole of Harrogath!"

Bourkesso's tone was calm, and then he lifted his foot!

With a muffled sound, the Prius rolled back like a gourd, looking very funny.

The high temperature caused the water on the ground to evaporate due to the Prius's body, leaving melt-like marks on the rocks.

But Bourkesso's kick saved him from Mocot's valiant blow.

Bourkessel rubbed on the ground, the soles of his feet slightly uncomfortable due to the heat on the Prius.

"Cut! Here again! Do you want to kill him or not!"

The figure of the conqueror Hailab appeared not far away, swearing fiercely.

Bourkessel's actions indicated that he did not intend to kill the Prius.

It is not a question of whether or not it is possible, but whether or not Bourkesso should do it.

But on the holy mountain, not even the Immortal King could curb the free will of the ancestors!

Bulkesso's attitude will not affect the judgment of the ancestors!

So Hailabping rushed up with an axe in both hands!

The blade of the axe was aimed straight at the throat of Imprius, who had not stood up yet!

"Punish the provocateur is what I do! Killing courage? I don't think I can do it."

Bulkasso dragged the Hammer of Judgment and walked slowly in the direction of Impris.

He is expounding his ideas, but one thing is certain, because the Prius is going to be miserable!

The feet on the metal boots fell on the magma left by the high temperature, and the melted rock returned to its original appearance in an instant.

The power of the earth is one of the powers that barbarians have, and this place is Harrogath, and Bulkeshor can influence the environment here.

"Since he can be resurrected, it's no big deal to smash him now, right!"

Cole appeared not far away with the wrath of the Hidden Peak, which symbolized the greatness and vastness of the Holy Mountain of Arreat.

His voice was full of anger, and he could even hear that hysterical despair!

He is full of hatred for the archangel!

Cole poured his anger and despair into the legend of Hidden Peak's Wrath, so that future generations could witness the magnificence of the holy mountain of Arreat!

Once again someone provoked the holy mountain itself, and this guy used to be an archangel!

When the holy mountain of Arreat became a deep pit, he did not die.

Because Cole was fighting demons outside of Arreat.

So he watched helplessly as the magnificent holy mountain turned into a deep pit! Despair and resentment filled his heart.

Cole's Earth Splitter landed directly on the ground, and the ground began to shake continuously.

The waves of shock waves passed, and the shaking of the ground became violent, and no one could stand firm in this situation!

This unreserved blow forced Impurius, who wanted to get up, to hold the ground with his hands to maintain his balance.

Bourkessel frowned and protected the ground of the holy mountain with his own power. Obviously, Cole's purpose in doing so was to contain him.

At this time, the axe of the Conqueror Hyrabo had approached Imprius's throat.

The cold touch from the rough sawtooth-like blade made Imprus feel the breath of death as a human being.

But the Prius is smiling!

He laughed and pointed Solarion's spear at Helab in front of him!

Courage never fears!

"Pfft!"

The chest of the conqueror Hyrabo was penetrated, and a blood-like thing on the soul body flowed down from the wound.

The Conqueror is one of the toughest savages, and he doesn't care about injuries or anything like that!

The two-handed axe slashed at Impris's throat without a pause!

"I am the conqueror Hailab, when have you heard that I have backed down!?"

Hailab roared loudly, with a sarcastic tone! His hand axe saw metal in Prius's throat, and Prius's skin was cut open to reveal a **** throat.

Helab is the creator of the bloodthirsty talent, and every bit of anger that subsides can be turned into a cure for the body.

The fury of Hyrabo is impossible to kill!

When he died, he was extremely calm.

The last anger in the body was consumed.

The blood dries up and the strength declines.

At that time, he was like an old man who was indifferent to the world, quietly waiting to die.

Even in the end, it was hard for him to be angry when he watched his people being drowned by demons.

The anger is over-pressed, and the anger is completely eliminated!

Hyrabo the Conqueror died in calm.

This is a cruel death, a savage who can't generate anger at the end of his life, leaving him only despair!

The place where he died was the holy mountain of Arreat! Before he died, he saw Tyrael appear!

He was relieved at that moment, but despair soon filled his heart!

When the brilliance of the holy feather was smashed into the world stone, Hilabor closed his eyes with endless hatred.

"You really have no sympathy at all."

Mocot's figure appeared next to Impris along with these words.

Wu Mercy slammed the rear section of Helabo's two handaxes with the tail flame!

The sound of metal collisions sounded, and Hilabor's rough like a crack appeared on the back of the damaged hand axe!

But the goal has been achieved!

With a "click", the sawtooth-like hand axe got stuck in the spine of Imperius! It's only a matter of time before the Prius can be headed!

"Sympathy is the behavior of the weak! When the enemy is crying and begging for mercy, it is the right way to chase after the enemy!"

Hailab said that he did not know how many times he repeated the mantra, and the arms holding the hatchet were heavily separated!

With a crunch, the sawtooth slid across the Impurius's throat!

The sawtooth also completely cut Prius' neck, and bursts of blood began to spray on his face.

Herab's weapon is not a legend, or in other words, he does not have a piece of equipment that can be called a legend.

His legacy is on full display in that talent.

"Then let Arreat's anger be the final word!"

Cole appeared behind Impris with the Fury of the Hidden Peak, and the giant hammer slammed into Impris' body in a circle.

This is Cole's wrath and Arreat's revenge against the angels!

And Bourkessel said nothing about it!

Courage is not something that can be easily killed even if it chooses to become a human.

Even if the three ancestors who shot together add up to be a powerful force.

But obviously that's not enough!

"It's amazing, this is pain! Is this human!?"

Because Prius's shout was full of astonished excitement.

die?

If you want to become a human, how can you only go through the step of "birth"?

Only stepping into the grave is a complete life!

Since Prius is not fully human, it cannot be killed!

Solarion was still running through Hilabor's chest, and with Hilabor's random pull, a large amount of blood began to spray.

Even Hyrabo, the most rude fellow among the barbarians, doesn't like foreign objects in his body.

At this moment, the figure of courage appeared again!

He was wearing his usual battle armor, but the helmet was caught in the crook of his arms.

With no wings of light behind him, the power of the Archangel of Courage has been handed over to Bulkesso, and now he is just courage.

The metal-like halo on the top of the head reappeared, and continued to heat up, and waves of heat waves appeared on Harrogath in a more violent manner!

Because Prius's body turned into a hot red!

The heat makes all the existence on the holy mountain impossible to ignore! This has affected the environment of Harrogath!

The snow begins to melt, revealing the remains of weapons and the bones of dead warriors!

The snowflakes that were constantly fluttering in the sky finally turned into rainwater and washed down on the ground, washing out bursts of blood from the ancient holy mountain.

"Killing a human has never been so difficult for you. But if you want to kill the current Impuris? Then let Malthael come with death."

Bulkasso said casually, he finally walked in front of Impris, and the Hammer of Judgment in his hand began to shine.

Humans who don't die are not humans.

Humans rejected by death can be even tougher than demons.

Because Prius is very aware of his own situation, this is the basis for him to dare to make provocative actions earlier than Harrogath!

Or maybe he knew that Bulkeshor wouldn't lose his mind in hatred, which had already been proven when Bulkessel and Tyrael fought together.

"But you need to preserve the dignity of the savages."

As Prius said this with Solarion, the high temperature continued to scorch the ground of the holy mountain.

The soil began to crack, and Bourkesso's brows furrowed again.

The ancestors who had not planned to participate in this event had to show up.

Except for a few ancestors who needed to shelter those recruits, the rest of the ancestors appeared not far away.

"Does the dignity of the barbarian need to be maintained? Come and see the bones on the ground! These are the dignity of the barbarian!"

Bulkesso's tone was very stern, this time he held the hammer of judgment high and released more powerful power!

The provocation has escalated, and he can no longer tolerate the Prius continuing to release power!

"Among the skeletons here, we can't even name them! Maybe the one under your feet is the skeleton of Hyrabe, or the leg bone I just cut off is Cassius's!

You have brought the dignity of the barbarians to the ground, so use your courage to bury them again! "

A loud shout!

Bourkessel intends to bring the fight to an end.

The endless continuation of the battle will only cause Harrogath to suffer undue damage!

The Hammer of Judgment smashed onto the Spear of Courage with great force!

With a clean cracking sound, the spear turned from a star was interrupted again!

"I will not have an end..."

Before Prius finished speaking, his head sank deep into his chest.

Blood splattered like a wrung out lemon, and the next moment the Prius appeared intact again.

He cannot be killed by anything other than death.

"Then you'll never be human."

Vorusk appeared with his arms folded over his chest.

There are two ferocious heavy knives hanging on his waist!

He'd been waiting too long for this day, but was interrupted by the Prius.

He even had the first-generation dual knives in his hands, and was just waiting to deliver all this to Bulkesso in front of him.

It's just that this long-awaited handover seems to be delayed again.

"Why do I have to be human? Isn't it bad now?"

Because Prius's tone was a little weird at this moment, it sounded like a rhetoric.

"You stand firmly on the side of Bourkesso, don't you have the slightest desire? Courage? You are not so selfless."

Raiko narrowed her eyes and appeared beside Bulkesso.

With a height of more than 1.9 meters, he looked a little petite next to Bourkesso.

But the sharp aura slashed across Imprius's cheek like a sharp blade.

If Inprius continues, or if Bourkesso still doesn't make up her mind, she'll shoot.

For the barbarian Raiko to sacrifice her own life, the barbarian's existence is the only thing left for her.

"I don't care, because I don't want the same things as other people. As for what they want from me, let them come and tell me in person! Cowards who dare not appear in front of me, do not pay attention necessary!"

Burkeseau said this while looking at Inprius, who seemed to be thinking.

He has made up his mind, because Prius will be punished, will feel the pain!

That's the price he should pay for what he did!

Bourkesso doesn't care what he gets or loses, as long as he has it, he can safely give it to a trusted partner as a gift.

All he wanted was the past.

Strength is necessary to maintain justice, and Bourkesso is strong for the sake of justice, not for the sake of being strong and devoted to justice.

Faith is what he has relied on to come to this day, and everything else is just appendages.

"But now, it's time for you to stand trial for Imperius! No one can provoke a barbarian, no one can provoke me!"

The battle flag behind Bulkesso kept sounding violently, and thunder light gathered on the giant hammer in his hand!

The unkillable thing can be anything, but it's definitely not a human being.

It is the truth of human life that people die when they are killed.

To provoke a barbarian is to provoke Bulkessel himself, and vice versa.

Barbarians are rarely good-natured, and Burkeseau is no exception.

"Judge me? Who's going to judge me?"

Because Prius continued to laugh.

Courage can be so reckless at times that it even makes him appear crudely like an idiot.

But that's not the case with the Prius.

Courage is never crowned with foolishness, for one is noble and the other is humble!

"The only one who can judge me is the Angris Council, and the only one who can kill me is death! Why do I still do this knowing that this is a provocation?

Because I'm all for you! "

It's annoying to hear what Prius says.

Sometimes "for your own good" does not necessarily bring goodwill, but the harm caused will be remembered in the heart.

As for the degree to which Prius's "for your own good" can be recognized by the barbarians, that is not a question that needs to be considered now!

"Because you are courage, you use your own courage to bear the consequences! Don't chirp like a child complaining!"

The giant hammer in Bulkasso's hand fell, smashing Inprius' figure to the ground again.

The force used by this blow was enough to keep Impurius from showing his body for a long time.

Pain also gives Imperius enough time to reflect on whether it's the right thing to do.

"As for who treats me well, I can still tell, Prius."

Bulkasso threw the hammer of judgment away, and the heavy sledgehammer fell to the ground, causing a slight tremor from the ground.

"Is this the end of you?"

Vorusk tugged at his beard, his tone a little dissatisfied.

A fight has become a bit anticlimactic, which makes him less energetic.

He hoped that Prius could be a little stronger, so that he could also vent some of the anger he had received from the angels.

"Bourkesso, this time, I won't say more!"

Mocot pulled Mercy from the ground and walked directly into the distance.

Usually he likes to be alone.

Now that Bourkesso has made a final verdict, it's over.

"I'm a little disappointed by your choice, but I'm still relieved."

The anger on Hailabo turned into pure vitality in an instant, completely healing his wounds.

As the anger subsided, Hilabor calmed down and said:

"It's true that Prius can't be killed, but this time he probably has a long memory."

Hailab said to Bourkesso, and then sat directly on the ground.

"My goal will only be that tall, self-righteous Tyrael, and this time it's a warm-up."

Carrying the wrath of Hidden Peak, Cole disappeared from everyone's sight.

"I expected your stop. Next, are you going to high-level heaven?"

Laiko's hoarse voice came, she faced Bourkessel, and glanced at Rorschach who was pushed out a few hundred meters by the impact of the constant fighting.

"The ceremony has been interrupted, and Rorschach's shaking is no longer something that can be made up for with confidence."

Bulkasso looked at the skeleton that appeared on the ground, his face a little ugly.

Buried under the snow of Harrogath were warriors who ignored their past.

Seeing the sun again is not a good thing for the dead.

"It looks like you are a little disappointed? Come on, he can't stop you even after he has completed that step. Your strength is not like me, which is all pinned on the holy mountain under your feet!"

Vorusk removed the knives from his waist and put them back in his backpack.

He will not die, nor will he disappear. So there is no possibility that the things he keeps will never be lost.

"The breath of high-level heaven has spread to this world, and now we are short of time."

Burkeseau glanced at Rorschach with some disappointment in his eyes.

This is not Rorschach's fault. Tyrael's existence is too deceptive for those who believe in justice.

After the appearance of courage, Rorschach's shaking of justice became more and more obvious.

Maybe throwing him into **** to keep fighting would give him no time to think about all kinds of stuff.

"Yes, you are short of time. But the same goes for the archangels."

The voice of Prius sounded, but this time he was out of sight of the barbarian.

Now that the goal has been achieved, it is not the category of courage to appear again to provoke the nerves of the barbarians, it is stupidity.

It won't die, but it will hurt.

"The existence of this world has overturned the plans of you and the Demon King of Hell. Now only I am at the forefront."

Bulkessel left the Hammer of Judgment where it was.

As for when Rorschach can summon the courage to try to inherit the trial himself, it depends on when he can continue to be firm.

Courage is a beautiful existence, but the courage given by others will always be exhausted one day.

Courage comes from oneself, and hope needs the gift of others.

"Now, folks! Celebrate!"

Bulkessel roared loudly, and the tremors of the holy mountain seemed to agree with Bourkessel's opinion.

"Just for the bones of you guys to be turned out and basked in the sun, and for the glory of the barbarians to be washed by the pure snow on the holy mountain! For the barbarians to fight for justice in the sun!"

"You are the current king, you have the final say on festivals."

Vorusk scratched his ears and said casually.

Barbarians don't seem to have any festivals other than that annual celebration.

"Festivals? What a pity, I've never liked festivals."

Leko left the scene after leaving such a sentence.

For the lively, Lecco always stayed away.

She is a person who can't be happy. In order to avoid her lowness making other guys unhappy, she always holds her armor and stays in a no-man's corner.

"Jorez, how lucky you are to have Reko's love."

Canuck muttered with a low expression.

His words could not be concealed from other ancestors, but no one tried to persuade him at this time.

Sometimes the stubbornness of others is unreasonable, and persuasion has no effect, it will only magnify the sadness.

Even if people like Yeats or Mr. Jin Yuelin are infatuated, they are free and easy.

As for Canuck, the guy was never very understanding.

"Celebration? I have to go back to watch the door in the middle of each celebration, can't I take a day off?"

Korrick, who had nothing to do, complained.

Every celebration was the happiest time for Maddock, because that guy never honestly guarded the gates of the Holy Mountain.

Most of the time, he Klick went to the top shift.

Maddock was guarding Luke for a while, and it looked like the gatekeeper had to fall on him again.

The recruits on the other side, this will be a little anxious.

Although everything that happened before was controlled by Harrogath, the rise in temperature and the melting of the snow still made them a little stunned.

These guys don't know what's going on, so curiosity is natural.

"Hey, do you know what just happened?"

Constantine asked Rumlow with a shy face.

He was not familiar with the ancestors, so he chose Rumlow as the object of inquiry.

Constantine has never been very big, he is definitely the kind of person who chooses the AAB format when dining with friends.

Others made AA, and he went with a shy face.

Even if it is said that one person pays half of the meal cost, he can use half-price meal coupons as half of the meal cost.

"I don't know. If the ancestors thought it was necessary for us to know, then we would know."

Rumlow's face was very unhappy.

He was watching Spider-Man and Angel climbing the mountain outside, when suddenly the water flow from the mountain rushed them down the mountain.

Rumlow might have been the first barbarian recruit to die if Talic had not been there in time.

"Damn it, isn't this a snow mountain? How could there be a flash flood?"

Spider-Man, who was still lying on the ground, said while spitting the water in his stomach.

Those waters smelled of blood and rust, which made him a little sick now.

"I never thought that the snow on the holy mountain is full of bones."

Luke said hesitantly, looking like he was about to encounter misfortune recently.

As for why he may have encountered misfortune recently, because his Yintang is black...

"Those are the heroes of the barbarian glory and past, the bones of us dead."

Maddock patted Luke on the shoulder, calmly facing death.

Maddock did just that.

He was a prophet who foresaw his own death long ago.

So when he talks about these skeletons, his tone is proud.

"Which one is your skeleton? Is it the biggest one over there?"

Luke glanced at his surroundings and asked, pointing to the thickest skeleton.

Maddock's face immediately turned ugly, and he knocked Luke to the ground with a slap.

"That's the bone of the frozen beast! You idiot! How could anyone have such a long bone!"

Maddock's palm slapped the back of Luke's head.

"That guy, I think his leg bones might be that big."

Constantine said with a smirk, pointing at the disgust who was being pinned to the ground by Tariq.

"Are you an idiot too? Can't you see that guy is shorter than me?"

Maddock was spitting venom at Constantine, who had no intention of retaliating.

Speaking of hatred is not high, only a mere 2.03 meters.

But that sturdy body made him look very bulky, so he felt tall.

Compared to General Ross's 3.03 after his transformation, he is really short.

After the Hulk was transformed, he was only 2.29 meters, only a little bit taller than Vorusk.

But their burly size is why they are called giants.

Of course, Constantine is not the kind of guy who is willing to suffer losses, and it is impossible for Maddock to defeat Constantine with only foul-mouthed saliva.

Constantine has confirmed this.

But in the ensuing armed confrontation, Maddock was a landslide victory.

So Constantine chose to keep his mouth shut, for fear that with one mouth, he would say something offensive.

"Madok has no bones left on the holy mountain. If he has to say, he probably only has a handful of ashes?"

Olak walked up to him and picked up the conversation casually.

Jessica's condition is not very good, and she looks preoccupied.

The Purple Man is resurrected, and is held down at the gate of the Holy Mountain by Maddock with a huge statue of himself.

The pose of the statue was very inelegant, but there was no way to tell Maddock about that for the **** thing the Purple Man.

Steve, who was not far away, had an angry expression on his face.

He already knew from Luke's mouth that S.H.I.E.L.D. did not fulfill the agreement to destroy the purple man's body.

This will be angry, the shield in his hand is tightly gripped, as if he is going to knock Nick Fury on the head at any time.

He felt that Nick Fury was also involved, and the sign of Yintang's blackening was sometimes very bright.

"Hey guys, what are you talking about? I want to hear that too."

Tony walked over staggeringly in his battle armor, and accidentally stepped on a bone on the ground.

His suit was heavy now, and if it weren't for that ruby, he would be like an unopenable can of beef.

The sound of Tony stepping on a broken bone was heard by everyone present, so a group of people looked at his feet in unison.

"What's the matter, folks? You don't have to look at me like that, do you, even if one of the greatest genius scientists of the century is going to join the conversation?"

Tony didn't know what they said before. Behind him was Orongus who sent him and Rasuk over, along with Hawkeye and Natasha.

Cassius went to join in the fun, so let him send these little guys who are not strong enough.

"That seems to be Banar's bone. I remember that Banar's leg bone was broken at the end, and there are still fracture marks on it."

Olak glanced at Yoyo and said:

"I forgot who gave him the bones that restrained him, but it's very likely that Bourkesso picked it up when he was cleaning up the Hell Demon King."

"Well, I remember that the title of the ancestor of Banar was 'Berzy Warrior', right?"

Natasha said with some amusing on her face.

Hawkeye nodded aside.

"Will Panar Patriarch break this dude's bones?"

Luke raised his head and asked angrily.

After Tony tried to invite Jessica, he always had some opinions on Tony.

If Jessica hadn't stopped him, Tony would probably still be in the hospital now.

"I don't know, I think Banar may not even recognize which one of his bones is."

Maddock slapped Luke's raised head back to the ground.

A "boom" sounded.

It sounds good, it sounds like a good head.

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