Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 335

The towering holy mountain of Harrogath is changing little by little!

A burst of azure light swept the world!

The magnificent and vast Arreat holy mountain in the heart of the barbarians began to appear in everyone's sight little by little!

Majestic mountain!

Stout mountain!

A white, snow-covered land begins to appear!

It was a manifestation of the images of the ancestors of the barbarians, and the loud battle roars became one!

The gate of the holy mountain was tightly closed, and the three ancestors appeared directly outside the gate of the holy mountain!

Opposite them is the endless demon army!

"Is it actually this time? I remember that I seemed to be dead at that time?"

Maumadok rubbed his chin and spoke quietly.

He thought that this reenactment of the battle would be at the very beginning.

"It's not bad, at least this time I don't have to face the demon that I can't kill by myself."

Talek glanced at Korrick, whose face was blue, and said.

If I remember correctly, at that time Korrick was fighting a desperate battle with the big devil, Ms. Pleasure, in a corner.

"Madoc, if you dare to disappear in front of my eyes this time, you won't want to know what I'll do!"

Kelik tightened the battle axe in his hand, and the battle left a deep shadow in his heart.

"When will it start? I can't wait!"

Maddock didn't care about Korrick's threat, and said lazily.

They are waiting for Bourkeso to announce the start of the battle!

"At least we have to wait until the battle between Bulkasso and Reko is over? It will be the last confrontation soon."

Tarik's eyes were a little erratic. He wanted to witness the end of this battle in person, instead of staying in front of the gate of the holy mountain like a fool and looking at the hideous demon faces that made him laugh.

"I'm going to see..."

"Look at you XXX!"

Before Maddock could finish his words, Korlick punched him in the back of the head.

The combined force of the three ancestors is the most powerful state.

Anything less will have a detrimental effect on the battle.

"Leko, let's get started!"

The oldest and purest power began to shine on Bulkesuo's body!

Waves of waves rippled around him, and the cold air on the holy mountain boiled like boiled water.

Anger began to jump around him continuously!

"Bourkesso, this is the path you choose!"

Raiko's shoulders sank, and one foot was deeply sunk into the ground!

Build up your strength, and then there's one last charge!

As for when the devastating final blow would fall, it was up to Raiko to choose.

"Recruits, and barbarian friends, come with me now!"

Old General Qualkek stood at a high place and roared at Rumlow and his party who were still immersed in consternation below!

With his roar, the whole holy mountain began to send out the movement of metal contention!

Hand axes, epee, mace, and spears all began to shake slightly on the weapon racks that could be seen everywhere.

Qual-Keek, called General by all barbarians, rules all the forces on the Holy Mountain!

The fortress began to solidify a little bit, and the walls covered with time traces were constantly returning to their original appearance!

Now it's time to set up the defense!

Those barbarian ancestors who didn't even have a name had their beloved weapons slung across their shoulders, with hatred and hope in their eyes!

A shameful battle?

No no no!

They all know what this battle represents!

A battle that has ended has been reawakened, not for them to feel the glory of a vain victory!

This is a battle that blocks the future of the barbarians, and this is the ladder that puts Bulkesso on the stronger side!

"Is this that fight? I feel like I'm starting to boil!"

Leko patted Matthew on the shoulder and walked directly in the direction of Old General Qualkek!

This is the scene she has imagined countless times!

Countless times, Leko wanted to personally appear in the battle of the year and use his own power to turn the tide of the battle!

A hero's dream!

The dream of a hero worth looking forward to is now coming true!

"I want to witness the outcome of the battle between Bulkessel and Recco's ancestors."

Matthew said hesitantly.

Rumlow, who was beside him, had followed in the footsteps of the old General Qualkek and left without a word!

"Matthew, you can know the result of this battle from the mouth of the ancestors! But no matter how many ancestors you ask, you will only get the answer that Bulkesso is victory!"

Luke grabbed Jessica's hand and strode away from the place.

"Even if you ask Canuck ancestors, he will give the same answer."

Casillas shook his head and rushed out quickly!

Even Kanuk, who deeply loves Rekko, who shouts for the glory of Rekko and the Bull Tribe, doesn't think that Bulkeshor will taste the bitter fruit of failure!

"I said, how do I charge my armor?"

Tony had already put on the battle suit, and swayed behind Rasuk!

"Come with me, I was in charge of logistics at the time. So I know where there's enough energy for you."

Rasuk paused for a moment, then pressed Tony's shoulder and whispered in his ear.

At the most dangerous time, even Aunt Mara would rush to fight with a weapon, but before the other ancestors died, the holy mountain will always be the safest place!

Even if only one recruit is left alive, the devil will not even want to step through the gate of the Holy Mountain!

Tony shrugged his shoulders, and reluctantly followed Lasuk's footsteps toward another defense.

The furnace over there is already on fire, and there will be tons of equipment that needs to be repaired soon.

"Mr. Stark, what should we do?"

Banner took Betty's hand and asked nervously.

Although he knew that this secret realm was about to unfold, he never thought that he would come to the battlefield in such a sudden situation.

Banner felt the smell of deep danger, but at this moment he seemed to have no choice.

"If you don't want to fight, just squat in the back!"

Vorusk stood aside and glanced at Banner with contempt.

The battle was of no value to Volusk.

All he had to do was stay where he was, and wait for those guys who weren't strong enough to die, and throw them out of the secret realm.

This was originally done by Bulkasso and Reko, but now it seems that Reko will no longer have the strength to fight when the secret realm begins.

Even Bourkesso could be badly injured, which made Vorusk a little irritated.

"Kanai."

Volusk sighed silently.

The strong man who once stood in front of him has now become a past that he doesn't want to mention.

"Then can I move freely?"

Constantine shook his head and said a little sloppily.

Wayne, who was not far away, had already stood up and walked into the distance.

Old General Qualkek will handle all the pre-war arrangements, he only needs to observe with his own eyes, and then personally feel everything brought about by the next battle.

"Hmm? Tyrael? I didn't expect you to actually make such a choice."

Baal stood not far away and said to Tyrael beside him.

Both beings are not ontology, but there seems to be no difference from ontology.

Both are consciousnesses that they personally handed over to Bourkesso, and they are very clear about this gamble.

"Bal, if you're going to fight me here, you better think about the outcome!"

Tyrael's consciousness said angrily.

Their consciousness did not know what happened in the burning **** before, so they showed relative restraint at this time.

Going against Bourkessel's will is no fun.

Barbarians rarely give others the opportunity to explain, they see more of the way and the result.

"You're just a witness, and I'm going to face the endless attacks of those savages. It's really unfair, obviously what you're doing is no different from what we're doing."

Baal's consciousness was a little nagging, and his eyes flickered.

It's not like Baal's habit, that sheer destruction doesn't show much emotion.

"Your consciousness can't control Mephisto's power?"

Tyrael glanced at Baal in contempt.

The bodies of the two demon gods in the secret realm were constructed by the power of Mephisto, who was already finished.

And the little bit of awareness that Barr gave didn't seem to be enough for him to completely control this power.

"Speak up. Anyway, this body and consciousness will become the sacrifice of Bulkesuo, I don't bother to spend my mind to control it."

Barr said casually.

Win or lose this gamble, he will deliver it all.

Winning or losing means nothing to him.

"I don't think your brother will let go of this opportunity so easily. Diablo will appear. I'm just curious how he will make Bourkesso hesitate."

Tyrael stopped looking at Baal.

Looking at the appearance of the Demon King of Hell, he would only feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

"It's about to start."

Tyrael whispered in the direction of the clearing above the holy mountain.

The confrontation between Bulkasso and Reko has already begun.

The final blow is the signal that the battle begins.

"come!"

Bulkesso let out a defiant roar, this time he charged first!

The injured hand is still held high in front of him, pointing at Raiko's throat like a sharp knife!

He can directly crush Recco in a charge battle to win.

But that has the spirit of losing the king of savages!

Defeat the fellow barbarians who challenged him, he must be at the most powerful point!

"drink!"

Raiko's voice sounded, and her scarred body began to charge!

No right or wrong!

Just for one answer!

This answer Lecco seeks from Bourkessel's practice!

The two figures collided in the blink of an eye!

Bulkessel's arm was already around Reko's throat!

A huge force pushed Reko backwards!

It's the difference in power!

"Bulkesso, you will be the greatest immortal king!"

Raiko laughed!

She was still laughing with her throat stuck!

She got it!

Or she always knew!

Bourkessel is not a proper slave, he is still a man!

Raiko's legs made a harsh cracking sound!

Under the strength of Bourkesso, she still stopped her step back!

Bulls never back off in a wrestling!

Raiko shook her shoulders and slammed into Bulkessel's chest!

This is no longer a violent charge skill!

This is the leader of the Bull Tribe, Raiko's stubbornness to charge!

The spikes on the shoulder pierced into Bulkessel's chest.

Blood spurted from the previous wound, and blood foam was squeezed out of Bulkessel's mouth!

"An immortal king who did not protect his clan in the face of death?"

Burkesso laughed and said!

With self-deprecation in it!

His fingers on Raiko's throat loosened!

He kicked Raiko hard in the abdomen, knocking the mighty warrior to the ground!

"That's different! You're doing a lot better than Volusk."

Raiko lay on the ground still laughing.

Dragging the broken legs and struggling to stand up again!

"Only you can inherit the Immortal King, and I am already a warrior who has died once."

Reko's injury brought out a rudimentary mace.

That was the only weapon in Jorez's hands when he was rescued by her Samoan.

"I like Vader as a friend, but I hate Jorez!"

Burkeseau rubbed the belt around his waist.

That is the legend of Cassius!

Ignoring pain can be prolonged for a lot of time.

Although he no longer needs the power brought by this legend.

But this is his tenderness to Raiko!

Bulkasso has clearly told Leko how he will face her strongest blow!

"You don't use the Ring of Power?"

Raiko said with a smile.

Next comes the final blow.

"No need! Although I have never studied your legendary set, I have other ways."

Bourkessel glanced at the gate of the holy mountain!

There are three companions fighting with him!

Ancestor's wrath shoulder Kai, can let the ancestors take part of the damage for him.

This is the tacit understanding between Bulkesso and the three ancestors!

They have merged each other's lives long ago in the long battle!

"Madoc and the others?"

Raiko's eyes softened.

She used to have such a companion.

It's just that not long ago, she ended that person with her own hands.

"Every ancestor standing on the land of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath! Every partner who has witnessed my growth!"

Burkeseau's hands were folded together.

Even though one arm was broken, he grabbed his wobbly left hand with his right hand, showing a hammer in front of him.

"Ancestral Hammer, let this blow witness the final outcome! Then let this gamble begin! Let the glory of the barbarians begin to shine in a new world!"

Bulkesso's voice fell, and everything on the holy mountain was transformed!

Now the Holy Mountain of Harrogath has become the city of Harrogath!

On the land now, those warriors are ready to fight!

Anger can no longer be suppressed!

"Burgessor, say sorry to Jorez's death!"

Rako held up the mace in her hand.

Her legs were already wobbly.

An explosion of more than 200 times the strength is not something a broken body can withstand.

But she has no hesitation!

Lovers and species?

Recco never made the wrong choice.

This time, what she wanted was not Bourkesso's apology, nor Bourkesso's death!

What she wants is the name of Jorez's warrior!

"He's not a barbarian warrior, but he is your warrior. Reko! I'm sorry he made that choice!"

Bourkesso's voice was low, but his body was completely tense!

The phantom of the Hammer of Judgment appeared between the hands!

"Then judge all this, and let Jorez's story come to an end!"

"Reko, after this, you will no longer be called patriarch! You will be a sword! A warrior! A loved one!"

The final conversation is over!

Two huge ancestral hammers appeared in the hands of the two barbarians!

The giant hammer in Lecco's hand condensed and made the surrounding space feel like it was collapsing. Heavy is the only conclusion!

The things that can be clearly seen on the hammer have only one name!

Joritz!

The word "Warrior" is engraved on the handle of the hammer!

The hammer of the ancestors in the hands of Bulkesso is huge and ferocious!

The vast hammer face is engraved with pictures!

There is a figure of Kaxiu who has lost his arms and fell heavily, and there is an image of Maddock turned into fly ash in front of Baal!

With the angry expressions of countless barbarian ancestors in the last explosion!

"Ha, that's what Klick looked like when he died? Did he stab Ms. Joy with that thing?"

Everyone in the holy mountain can see the picture in the giant hammer in the hands of Bourkesso, where the glory of countless ancestors belongs!

The hammer of the ancestors gathers the power of the ancestors of the barbarians!

So Maddock saw what Korrick looked like before he died...

"I smashed Ms. Joy's head with my elbow!"

Korrick yelled!

Talek shook his head noncommittally.

There is nothing wrong with the way he died on the screen.

"Did you move again after smashing Ms. Joy's head?"

Tarek said with an expressionless face.

Korrick closed his mouth, he knew he was going to be famous again after today.

The joke could go on for years.

"Get ready! The demons are about to move!"

Maddock coughed dryly and drew his weapon to face the demons.

It's just that the twitching shoulders are telling how difficult it is for him to hold back his laughter.

"Ring the drums of war!"

The giant hammer in Bulkasso's hand was overwhelmingly pressing down on Raiko!

Raiko lifted the heavy hammer in her hand high up!

The two hammers collided!

The Hammer of the Sword Ancestor in Bulkasso's hand collapsed in an instant!

Countless pictures are scattered on the holy mountain!

The heavy hammer in Recco's hand did not slow down at all, and slammed towards Bulkessel's jaw!

"Leko, I'm sorry. Let you make the cruelest choice! But no one is qualified to end Jorez except you!"

Burkesso whispered, his body stood still and did not shake!

He didn't even look up!

The flames of anger are rapidly expanding!

Gathered in the hands of Jotun Kuehler!

Victory for Burkesso!

Because of Raiko's release!

"Bulkessel! Be the Immortal King! I've had enough of that cowardly idiot of Volusk!"

Raiko let go!

The hammer turned into a radiance, and then merged into the flying snow!

The snowflakes in the sky have become crystal clear!

At this time, the roar that resounded throughout the world spread out!

Raiko's body fell heavily to the ground!

The snow on the ground embraced her like a pair of gentle hands.

Bulkasso watched all this happen. He didn't hug the fallen Reko, but just watched Reko fall into the snow!

There is only one person in this world whose embrace is Raiko's destination, and that destination has been completely integrated into Harrogath!

"Jorez, farewell!"

Raiko murmured softly.

Tears burst!

"Veda, the wine I hid is in your trunk, but you won't have the chance to open that trunk."

Burkeseau muttered in a low voice.

Recco misses Joritz.

And Bulkesso misses Vader, who is always complaining that the merchant's income is too low, but is better than being an adventurer.

Bourcasso took out a bottle of spirits and poured it into his mouth!

No medicine bottle to restore your body.

This injury is a testament to the fact that he has carried everything from Raiko!

Let time heal, let time smooth!

"I'm a cowardly guy, yes, but I'm also the most rebellious immortal king!"

Vorusk left the scene laughing!

He fulfilled his duty as a witness.

Now he's off to fulfill his duties as the Immortal King!

For the future of the barbarians!

The Immortal King should lead the way!

"Is this what you want?"

Jotun Kuller looked at the anger in his hand and the glory of the barbarian, and said faintly.

Then he stuffed this anger into the stone pillar behind him!

Leoric is gone, Burkeseau won't be unresponsive!

The anger was enough for Jotun Kuller to surprise the Oblivion.

The world needs to fear the Nephalem!

Jotun Cooler thinks so!

He is a pure man!

Pure Nephalem!

Everything she does is to make Nephalem the master of the world! Stand taller than the gods!

At that time, "man" will be a nobler title than God!

"Man" will be the being feared by angels and demons!

Who says people have to obey God's arrangements?

Jotun Kuehler dismissed this!

"Warriors, are you ready?"

Standing in front of a large group of ancestors, Qual-Keek raised his voice and roared!

Holding the mountain-splitting axe in his hand, he swung it vigorously!

"I've heard this before! Qualkek!"

Pioneer general Calgar shouted with a banner in his hand!

Then he punched his chest and made a dull sound!

"Let's go, let's go! I can't wait to show those demons the majesty of Mount Arreat!"

Cole scrutinized the hammer of Hidden Peak's Fury before his eyes.

The cold and fierce anger is constantly expanding!

hatred?

Barbarians never remember hatred!

Cole's hatred has turned into powerless guilt for himself in the passage of time!

Now he's not fighting for revenge!

But for the glory of the next immortal king!

The Immortal King is undefeated!

Even if it's a gamble!

"Tarik and the others have started! Now let's start too!"

Coutur hugged his arm and twisted his stout neck.

Cassius clenched his fists and made a series of bone explosions and said:

"They are guarding the gate of the holy mountain, let's go directly to Baal and Mephisto!"

"Who will take care of the recruits? And those friends?"

Orongus said while holding the tribal blade in his hand.

The equipment he had borrowed from Bourkeso had not been returned.

Maybe Burkesso forgot, maybe Orongus forgot.

Barbarians always forget something "irrelevant" don't they?

"That's not something you have to think about, you just need to smash Baal with the biggest stone!"

Qualkek said so.

An engine sound!

Mocot and Anda Kurgas have already driven the pickup towards the gate of the Holy Mountain!

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Mocot! I can't wait to grind those scum into mince!"

Anda Kurgas roared loudly!

"You! Shut up! Or else! You drive!"

Mocot roared intermittently!

"Anda Kurgas! If you lie to little Mara again that the demon meat is beef, I'll wring your neck off and make it into barbecue!"

The Conqueror Hyrabo roared loudly at Mokot!

"Little Mara" means Aunt Mara.

This kind old woman grew up little by little under the eyes of Hailab.

Hailab just took care of Aunt Mala as her own child.

"Hairab, I'm already 'Old Mara'."

Aunt Mara said softly.

Then he picked up a hand and pinned it to his waist.

This time she was no longer on the battlefield as a doctor.

The ancestors didn't need a doctor!

What they need is more comrades!

The dead don't need to be healed!

And none of those living people can seek medical treatment despite their injuries.

Among the demons, Leah and Nadya stayed quietly inside.

Those demons began to slowly advance towards the holy mountain.

Nadya protected her son so tightly that she didn't even dare to make any sound when she was breathing.

Panic filled the mother's heart, and the only thing that could keep her calm was the comatose child in her arms.

"Don't worry, they won't hurt you."

Leah spoke slowly.

The divine light in his eyes is recovering little by little.

Diablo had given up on manipulating her will.

But the power of fear on the Sky Hammer still controls Leia's free soul!

Just how long does this control last?

"who are you?"

Nadya spoke cautiously.

In front of her walked an Earth-beater, the huge towering body made her body tremble uncontrollably.

"You just need to stay honest!"

Original Sin Leia glanced at Nadya with dark eyes, and then stopped talking.

The kindness that belongs to Leah and the evil thoughts that belong to the original sin are intertwined.

Leah is a little confused now.

After all, she has already been involved in this secret realm!

And the glory and splendor that belongs to the barbarians has just filled the world!

"You, do you know Mephisto~"

Nadya said with some trembling.

The name Mephisto was the most powerful demon she could think of.

Danny is her child, and the child of that **** monarch.

But Nadya didn't know what kind of existence Mephisto's name looked like to the original Sin Leia in front of her.

"I know, what do you want to say?"

Leah turned her head again and looked at Nadya in front of her.

Then he turned his gaze to Danny who was in a coma.

"The devil's child? Are you the mother of the devil's child?"

Leah connected the information she knew.

But she still didn't understand what this hatred Demon God Mephisto had to do with it.

"This is his child..."

Before Nadya's words were finished, a huge hammer appeared in Leah's hand!

Mephisto's child?

This is big news!

How did that guy do it?

Hate the devil to have a child?

What is he drawing?

Children of demons and humans? Mephisto has no reason to do this at all!

If it is said that Mephisto is eyeing Auriel, it is still a little possible, after all, it can give birth to a Nephalem.

But with a human?

"I don't feel you're lying, but it's impossible!"

Leia looked at Nadya in front of her, and the divine light in her eyes became even brighter.

An unbelievable result made Leah's consciousness start to think, and this also made her tenacious soul start to revive!

Leah!

The granddaughter of Leoric, the wise king of Canduras!

Daughter of Aidan the Dark Wanderer!

The heir to Diablo's power!

The kind girl raised by the great sage Kane!

She was born extraordinary!

"But that's what the devil told me!"

Nadya realizes that Mephisto's name has powerful mystical powers!

So she, who is good at guessing people's hearts, began to emphasize all this.

Her words made Leia realize her difference and abnormality, and the power that belonged to Diablo began to spread in this secret realm!

Diablo's power is inherent in Leah's body!

Diablo took advantage of Aidan's body and gave birth to a child with Adelia!

Even if Leah is reluctant to admit this result, she is such an existence!

And this Diablo's power is also known by those strong people!

"Diablo got involved?"

Tyrell said suspiciously.

He had to turn his attention to that annoying devil!

"It seems to be him, but there are some differences in strength?"

Barr said with a little doubt.

He is very familiar with the power of his brother, which is definitely more familiar than the archangel!

The archangels know the Hell Demons as enemies, but the Hell Demons are treated as brothers and enemies!

Barr can't go wrong!

"Diablo got some power in this world! He's getting tougher!"

Tyrell has made a judgment!

Diablo's troubles he can clearly recognize.

It is impossible to overestimate that fear!

【I have to do it! After gaining the power of this world, how should we face him? 】

Tyrael kept thinking!

The death and eternity of the higher heavens and this world have come to an agreement.

But that also means Diablo might get something else too!

Tyrael took it all to heart!

"Diablo? He came to die?"

Jotun Keller shook his head and said.

Do not understand!

Even the Great Demon God would not dare to stand in this place!

This is for sure.

but why?

Jotun Kuller picked up Orek from the front of the stone pillar behind him and put it aside!

Then he plunged into the Nephalem stone pillar!

He needs to make some preparations to avoid his presence being discovered.

Hell Demon and the Archangel are no less afraid of him than they are to Bulkesso!

If exposed, then his value as the last ambush is diminished.

The barbarians will not owe their debts, and Jotun Kuller feels that saving the barbarians in crisis is the greatest kindness.

It was enough to keep Bourkesso by his side, and marched on for that great goal.

On the other hand, Bourkesso was standing outside the Temple of the Elders, drinking wine silently while dragging his wounds.

Johanna walked up to him valiantly.

Burkessel felt that power, but he would not mistake Diablo himself as Tyrael and the others did.

Bulkesso, who cut off the head of the Great Demon God with his own hands, could distinguish the breath that belonged to Leah.

But he didn't want to think like that!

The thief **** Shen Lao greedy once said that he would find a way to save Leia's soul!

But until the end, Shen Lao greedy didn't seem to have said this sentence.

Bourkessel couldn't be sure of all this, even if he wanted to be there to take a look.

But he can't do it!

This is the contract of the gamble!

"You feel it, and so do I."

Johanna said so.

Look dignified!

"Have you completed the inheritance for Steve?"

Burke avoided Leah's topic and asked something else.

"Of course, like you said, he's a good fit for the Crusaders. At least his beliefs are strong enough to not become a Templar."

Johanna immediately understood what Bourkesso was thinking, and she stopped talking about Lia.

Becoming a Templar wasn't too hard, but trying to be a guy like Cormac was the hardest.

After all, over the years, only Cormac has been able to wear the equipment that makes people unharmed.

"Now, look! The barbarians won't lose again!"

Bourkesso was silent after saying this.

There are still many things that need his attention at the moment, such as the disappearance of Leoric!

Sad?

Of course it will be sad!

Leoric was the one who showed Burkeseau the way to become a god!

It was the Skeleton King who gave Bulkessel the chance to become the strongest!

It was Leoric who made Imprus back down!

Let Auriel choose to give hope!

Hatred will not be shelved!

But what Bourkessel is thinking about right now is how could Leoric die so easily!

After a long time, as the king and all the resistance Leoric, how could he not have the slightest backhand?

Death's hand bone confirms his status as death, and this is just one of the protections that Bulkessel offers.

Tyrael is over there, how did Oblivion end Leoric in front of Tyrael?

Even if Baal devoured Mephisto's power, he couldn't do it!

Unless the archangel doesn't try his best!

Burkessel frowned!

That diamond didn't work either, which is not quite right!

Leoric's treacherousness is definitely not something that can be easily killed!

but now! Leoric is indeed gone!

Burkesso is torn between anger and reason!

He used this state to solve Reko's problems, but that suspicion is being replaced by mourning!

In front of the gate of the holy mountain, the three ancestors are constantly sweeping away the tide-like demons like sweeping garbage!

Trample the earth!

Cleave!

Jump cut!

Whirlwind!

A series of skills spilled out without hesitation!

Among them, Kelic is especially hard!

"Ha! I said!"

Maddock smashed an Earth-beater with an axe, and then kicked a grotesque demon before continuing:

"Korrick, isn't it just an accident? What's there to care about!"

Maddock stomped on the "little bug" after the grotesque demon exploded into meat sauce.

"Madok! Isn't it all because you **** died at Baal's hands! Shut me up!"

Korrick roared loudly!

Cleave, whirlwind! Then furiously charge!

Repeat this sequence!

He rushed directly into the demon group and set off a crimson and fetid storm!

Completely ignoring the fact that the three ancestors need to fight together!

This is so embarrassing!

"Madoc, shut up! You are the root of everything!"

Tariq threw a stone at Maddock, then scolded and rushed into the pile of demons, fighting with Korrick!

"The root of everything is that **** Tyrael, the archangels who have countless problems in their hearts in the high heaven!"

A challenge from Maddock fell on Talek's side!

Even if they scold each other in battle, it will not affect their combat.

Although it used to be Maddock as the center of the charge, this time it was replaced by Korrick.

But it doesn't matter.

Who does not have a heart as the center?

There is no need to discuss tactics in advance among the three ancestors, as long as they have a thought, they can complete the tacit cooperation!

"But you caused us to be broken apart!"

Tariq said with some grumbling.

In fact, he also knew that he couldn't blame Maddock.

Even if the three ancestors work together, there is a great possibility that they will die in the hands of the two demon gods.

It can be done by procrastinating for a while.

But how long can it be delayed?

Especially when Tyrael obviously has no purpose, it is uncertain whether the three of them will die directly because of a miss by "Tyrael".

So it's just a complaint.

It won't affect other things.

"Boys! Will my appearance here surprise you!"

Vorusk greeted the three ancestors loudly!

He shouldn't be on the battlefield!

Because this gamble stipulates that the strong beyond the limit will not be allowed to intervene!

"Are you here to mock me! Volusk!"

Korrick said sensitively!

The previous picture still had a big impact on him!

Even in the face of the Immortal King, he still shouted with anger!

"Boy, the immortal king should be at the forefront! Although I won't help you fight, you can always see me at the front of the battle!"

Vorusk is laughing!

He understood why Korrick was angry, so he couldn't help but want to laugh!

"Damn it! Where were you old **** when that fight happened?"

Maddock said cursingly.

The movements of the hands kept turning a piece of devilish minced meat!

The lower body of a fallen demon flew directly towards Vorusk!

Volusk can't move, can only dodge!

But dodging the corpse of a fallen demon in front of the three ancestors has lost the spirit of an immortal king!

"I won't run away! No amount of filth in the battle can cover up my glory!"

"Then tell me where you were!" mij

Chapter end