Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 349

A huge roar!

At the place where Baal was, the explosion that had been arranged a long time ago finally occurred.

The ground began to dissolve little by little, under the tremendous force!

The rules in Hellboy's body were constantly colliding, and the shells made by several barbarians abandoned their bodies and turned into the shells of firecrackers under huge force.

The roar at this time was non-stop, like a continuous thunder!

During this process, no one could maintain their original attitude to face this doomed explosion!

Lecco stood in front of the corpse of the hammer, raised her head and looked at the origin of the explosion with searching eyes.

She knew very well that everything that followed was Bourkessel's business.

"What can I change when I am alive? Or can't I change anything?"

Raiko's face was covered with a haze.

The shock wave of the explosion was constrained in direction by Qualkek's rest.

But even with a slight change, this holy mountain and city will eventually turn into ruins in the face of the enormous power that has dashed out of the limit.

"The power of destiny? It's really intriguing."

Jotun Kuller had appeared beside Raiko at some point in time.

His eyes looked at the corpse of the hammer on the ground intentionally or unintentionally.

"roll!"

Raiko spit out such a word coldly.

The power in his body boiled again.

Those who know what the barbarians lost in this so-called "secret realm" will never be in a good mood.

Kanai's sacrifice, Vorusk's sacrifice!

These are full of regrets!

Even though Lecco has always been a little bit incompatible with Vorusk, she still has a deep respect for the Immortal King in her heart!

Even though Vorusk was timid and needed the most arrogant way to cover it up, everything he did was seen in Raco's eyes.

"You always hate me, don't I deserve your respect more than that cowardly fellow in Volusk?"

Jotun Kuehler was a little dissatisfied.

Who knows what he wants from Raiko.

He doesn't seem like a guy who does superfluous things, and his words are always full of deep and subtle reminders.

"you?"

Raiko looked at Jotun Kuller with the most contemptuous eyes she could show.

With her arms in front of her, the legendary suit on her body began to combine her own aura to show her powerful strength.

"Noble people are always for others, have you never had your own desires?"

Jotun Kuller picked his nails, the ghost knows what kind of dirt can appear in a soul's nails.

Maybe he was just showing his indifference.

"I want you! Get out!"

Raiko's voice was close to a roar.

The anger turned into a phantom of a bull and appeared behind her.

This time, a weapon finally appeared in Raiko's hand!

Flesh Splitter!

An axe without the slightest blessing of skills!

Just hard enough!

Not even sharp!

"Flesh Splitter? Was it your hunting toy?"

The figure of Jotun Kuller floated in front of Lecco, stretched out his head, and put his face on the cold axe blade.

It was as if she wasn't worried at all that Lecco would swing this axe to chop off his head, just like he chopped off the head of a prey.

"I remember at that time, you were holding the axe on your shoulders, and the axe was hanging on the beast's head."

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Raiko's face became more and more ugly!

The shock formed by the huge explosion has come to their side!

The buildings are disappearing little by little, revealing the bare surface of the holy mountain that was once covered by snow!

Except for those ancestors who still have things to do, the souls of the other ancestors have left.

Jotun Kuller used his endless mana to prop up a simple shield to block those shocks a little.

He still has something he wants to hear from Raiko!

"You want to know, fate?"

Raiko magnified the Flesh Splitter a bit and put it on her shoulders.

The bull that turned into anger behind him has begun to throw the soil on the ground restlessly.

The bull's head is lowered, and the two horns that are dissatisfied with the marks of the sword are still standing!

"Of course, the only believer of fate, or rather, a toy of fate!"

Jotun Kuller finally showed his strength!

The mana gathered an image of himself and displayed it behind his back, confronting the strong bull!

Jotun Kulekwang's power in the form of a soul is enough to match the resurrected Raiko!

"Are you ready to watch it all happen and there's nothing you can do? No! You won't! You'll just keep fighting and wailing when fate comes!

At some point, you will just keep complaining!

Complain about the Archangel restraining the Nephalem! Complaining that the Helllord suppressed Nephalem!

Complaining that the world has never been fair to Nephalem!

Jotun Kuller, you have never been free and easy for a moment, and you have never seen anything!

Do you really know what your goal is! ? "

Raiko's audacity was agitated, and her body slowly lowered her center of gravity!

Attack posture.

Raiko does not believe that she will lose to Jotun Kuhler!

Even if she loses, she can accept it calmly!

The result is the end of a thing!

Destiny has told Raiko the result many times in advance.

And in her attempt to fight, Raiko has already understood what it means to live calmly!

"Come on then! Let's see if the glory of the bull you believe in can defeat me!"

There is still no sense of crisis on Jotun Kuehler's face!

Raiko's anger took the form of a bull!

That's because Leko's life and the bull are inextricably linked!

Whether it's Jorez or Canuck!

Even the ordinary laborers of the bull tribe!

Raiko has her own ideas about the bull tribe and the barbarians!

And Jotun Kuller has never believed in any other existence since ancient times!

He only believes in himself!

Even if he showed his power, he would not construct anything else.

It can only be "myself"!

"Moo Ang!"

The phantom behind Raiko solidified her body!

The huge cow's hoof stepped on the ground that had been wiped away and made a huge noise!

Rampage!

The Flesh Splitter in Raiko's hand was raised high. This was the first time she had launched a charge with this attitude!

"What about your confrontation? Where did that legend go?"

The "self" behind Jotun Kuller began to release mana in front of him!

The mana turned into a sharp cone and aimed at the bull!

No one is stupid enough to wrestle with a barbarian, unless it's another barbarian.

But aside from Bourkesso, there is no one who can outperform Recco in a simple confrontation.

So Jotun Kuehler chose a smarter approach.

"That's the symbol of Jorez! You scumbag are not worthy of us to face it together!"

Leko roared as she rushed into Jotun Kuller's arms!

The rough Fleshr pierced into the chest of this ancient soul!

"Is this what you want? Hahaha!"

Jotun Kuller spoke the words of mortals as always, completely ignoring the feeling of being pierced in his chest!

In the collision of the main body, he lost, there is no room for refutation!

But overall, he is the winner in this fight!

The phantom of Jotun Kuhler completely smashed the phantom of the bull with a mana sharp cone!

In the daring battle, this heroic mage shattered Reko's glory!

"You were born in the Bull Tribe, but the Bull Tribe was never yours alone! Now let's take that stand!"

Jotun Kuller's tone suddenly returned to a dull tone, as if his curiosity had been satisfied at this time!

"Jorez lost all his glory."

"Short-sighted! Do you want to hear this from my mouth again!?"

Jotun Kuhler's face showed a little bit of steadfastness.

Confrontation is not a legend created by Jorez, he just got the approval of this legend!

"This thing is invincible!"

This is the inscription engraved on the standoff handle!

However, as a "warrior", Jorez still became a strong man by relying on the power of this legend.

But in the end, he was defeated and died.

He was full of indignation at Lecco's equating confrontation with Jorez!

A huge wave of mana swept from Jotun Kuller's body, knocking Recko to the ground!

There was that huge flesh-splitter hanging on his chest, and his face showed no pain at all!

"I said, you can never represent the bull. Raiko, when did you live for yourself? When you freed Jorez? Or when you killed Vader?"

Jotun Kuller kept attacking Raiko's sanity, just like those **** demon kings always did.

To be shaken is to be weak, and not every savage can tell the difference between feeling and fighting like Bourkeseau did.

That's a sequelae, not a common one!

"She can!"

A sudden battle cry!

Canuck's figure appeared not far away!

In the aftermath of the explosion, Kanuk's body was like a peeled potato, spreading the "excess burden" on the ground layer by layer!

The arm broke in the explosion and fell to the ground!

Canuck didn't stop!

He leaned his head on his shoulders, and his two legs alternated as quickly as he lost his arms to maintain his center of gravity!

The target is Jotun Kuller, who has the upper hand in the battle!

"Hahaha! What a joke!"

Jotun Kuller laughed and didn't stop Canuck in the slightest!

In his eyes, Canuck's body is simply not enough for him to rush in front of him!

This explosion was much more powerful!

"Roar!"

In the continual rushing forward, Kanuk's legs became thin like reed sticks in an instant!

In the shock wave, his legs immediately lost all flesh and blood, and at this time, he could only see a pair of white bones intertwined at a very astonishing speed!

The next moment, Canuck's head and shoulders slammed into Jotun Kuhler's chest!

Although this legendary barbarian called the chieftain did not smash his head into Azmodan's stomach, he completely smashed his body into Jotun Kule's weak body. above.

But Canuck can also retain a skeleton!

"I said, your jokes are really good!"

Jotun Kuller laughed as he looked at Kanuk with only the bones left in front of him.

The impact didn't have enough force to shake his body.

It just caused a brief turbulence in the mana wrapped around him!

But just as he mocked Canuck, the bull's phantom came together again!

Raiko can't represent the entire bull tribe!

But Canuck can!

All titles are not obtained simply by propaganda!

Kanuk is called the chief by the tribe because in the hearts of the barbarians of the Bull Tribe, Kanuk is the chief forever!

Even if Canuck is just following in Lecco's footsteps and moving forward!

In the realm outside the battle!

What Lecco can do, Canuck can do too!

What Lecco can't do, Canuck can do even better!

Even Kanuk treats the sons of Raiko and Jorez as his own, and is willing to give everything he has to his clan!

The existence that represents the will of the bull tribe, only Kanuk!

"Moo!"

The bull phantom stepped on the ground with both feet again, and a hideous piece of armor was placed on the bull's head!

Shoulders of Evil Exorcism!

Canuck's own legend!

The bull charged!

Aim at Kanuk who is facing it with his back!

This is the will of a brave man who uses his soul to implement it!

"In the name of the bull! Raiko's glory is my oath!"

Kanuk roared loudly against Jotun Kuller's ear, disturbing Jotun Kuller's judgment.

Such a voice completely obscured Jotun Kuhler's hearing!

His close body completely blocked Jotun Kuhler's sight!

Even the mana entwined around him was turbulent in Kanuk's tragic aura!

"Bastard! Leko told you to get out!"

Canuck bit Jotun Kuller's nose in one bite!

The bull slammed into Canuck's back hard!

This blow finally made Jotun Kuller feel the determination of the Bull Tribe!

"The bull represents the power that never backs down!

Jotun Kuller, what you want to know, you should go to the Bucks to find it! "

Leko grabbed Jordan Kuller's ankle and smashed his body **** the ground!

An elbow covered by a solid armor smashed directly into Jotun Kuehler's mouth.

"I've wanted to knock out your mouth full of teeth for a long time."

Reko grabbed Canuck's body and threw the barbarian who didn't choose to leave the field during the explosion out of the "secret realm".

Then he pulled out a sharp polearm from his backpack!

Confrontation!

A legend that can increase the power of collision by five times, a power that even Leiko would not easily use!

"By the way, it's true that Joritz is not the shaper of Confrontation. But Confrontation chose Jorez, and that's destiny."

Raiko spoke as if to explain her confusion.

Although she was a little concerned about her previous losses, she always looked at the most open one.

This is also good.

The confrontation was heavily pierced through Jotun Kuller's chest, and together with the meat-splitting axe, the ancient soul of this mortal was nailed to the ground!

"You shouldn't have appeared, wouldn't it be better to disappear into a certain period of time in the past? Jotun Kuller?"

Raiko felt a little dejected when she said this.

"Is this the answer of fate?"

Jotun Kuller, still smiling, said to Reco in front of him.

He felt that he was about to hear the truth!

"Destiny can still be changed before it is exported."

Leko said this, and took a deep look at Jotun Kuller.

Besides, she won't say much.

She can't say what she sees, and even vague hints will have unknowable consequences.

Those who believe in destiny can only become toys of destiny.

Those who know fate can only be the target of being teased.

Raiko will only take on these things alone.

It's as if Volusk took on those things alone.

"Hahahaha! It seems that I did it!"

Jotun Kuller had a smile on his face.

The light flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the two legends that pierced his chest, he closed his eyes and disappeared in place!

Jotun Kuehler chose to withdraw!

"Burgessau, can you find what you want here?"

Raiko thought to herself, her body disappeared in a flash.

She will be the last person left here besides Bourkesso.

She had to make sure those recruits and new friends could leave this place.

"Orak ancestor."

Jessica looked at the tall figure in front of her, and couldn't help clenching the axe in her hand.

Luke has been sent back.

In order to protect her, a warrior who was not strong enough, Luke fought valiantly.

In the face of a horde of demons far beyond his abilities, Luke showed his heroic spirit.

The weak defeated the strong, killed the demon with superb fighting style and his own wisdom.

Only then was sent out of this place by the ancestors.

"Jessica, I still can't recognize your qualifications as a warrior."

Olak glanced at the surrounding environment and said a little bluntly.

He used the power in this body to slightly resist the shock wave of the explosion.

At this time, the city wall is collapsing.

"Then what do you think I'm suitable for? Stay at home and wait for my lover's return or the news of his death?"

Jessica had a smile on her face.

When she said "love", Jessica showed happiness.

"You can choose a stable life without thinking about being a hero. Because your determination and will are not enough to support you to go on like this."

Orak's burly body is shaking.

In the battle with Cassius, he was already out.

Losing the entity temporarily provided by the holy mountain, it is definitely not a good choice to use the power of the soul to resist the explosion.

But Olak did it anyway.

"Are heroes born heroes? I don't think even the ancestors of Orak were called God of War from the beginning, right?"

Jessica said so.

Then he grabbed Olak's palm a little worriedly.

The turmoil of the soul is obvious enough.

Jessica saw it very clearly.

Olak recalled his past a little, and then let out a long breath.

"I was a strong enough warrior from the beginning, and I was ready to die at any time from the beginning."

Olak glanced at Jessica's eyes, hesitated for a moment and continued:

"Your beliefs are too weak, and your beliefs are too selfish. You cannot be a hero."

Olak's words were very cruel, like a sharp dagger pierced through Jessica's body.

"Faith will change, ancestor!"

Jessica defended anxiously.

"I know, but I know more clearly that most of those guys who changed their beliefs are under the command of the Demon King of Hell!

Jessica, your beliefs are not strong enough! It's like a reason or an excuse! "

Orak looked at the ruins around him, and then drew out his God of War blade!

"Can you draw this knife?"

As Orak said, he threw the God of War's Blade far away!

This one-handed heavy weapon fell on the ground, and in the seemingly endless shock wave, I thought of falling a little bit from the depths of the ground!

"you are serious?"

Jessica said so.

Then he turned around and was about to leave the small protected area provided by Orak!

Olak didn't stop him.

Even with Jessica's physical fitness, she would be destroyed by shock waves the moment she left this circle!

If Jessica was just testing Olak's approach, Olak wouldn't let Jessica die.

But it will not give this young man who is full of scheming but not aware of his faith and courage any chance to become a warrior.

Maybe when faced with disaster, ordinary people will be very powerless.

But warriors are the first to die in disasters.

Jessica's body didn't stop at all, she stretched her legs out of the protective cover without any worries!

Just leaving this protected area, that foot began to disintegrate from the outstretched toe!

Orak still didn't speak, just watched quietly.

"Orak ancestor, I am very happy to be a bear cub."

Jessica's foot stopped for a while, and the protruding part had completely disappeared.

She turned her head and smiled at Olak.

"Whether my beliefs are false, I know very well! Whether I am full of sin, I also know. But I still want a chance!"

Jessica fell directly to the outside, and her other foot stepped on the ground in an instant.

She didn't dissipate!

Olak took a step in this direction.

"Only those with a conscience are guilty of mistakes. Your beliefs are not fit for battle."

Olak said so.

It's just that his body has become lighter again.

Jessica stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to grab Olak's fluttering hair.

But she still chose to turn around and move forward in the direction of the God of War's Blade!

She took a leg again!

This time, the toe of her intact foot was also disintegrated.

The wound splattered blood uncontrollably!

But in the end, he still stepped on the ground smoothly.

Olak's meaning is very clear, Jessica will lose a part of her body if she doesn't take a step.

In this repeated torture, can a person carry out his own beliefs?

Carrying out a belief is never something that can be done in a flash. It will continue to be hurt and blocked.

Only when you truly realize these, can you go to the end in the choice of belief.

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She turned her head blankly and glanced at Olak.

Olak still looked cold!

"Stop it, Ancestor Orak!"

It was very difficult for Jessica to say these words, as if she was carrying a heavy burden.

Olak walked up to him with a blank face, ready to throw Jessica out of this "secret realm".

Sure enough, becoming a warrior is not a good path for her.

Olak thought so.

The strength began to withdraw little by little.

The protective cover is shrinking.

At this moment, Jessica slammed into the position of the God of War's blade, and at the moment when Orak recovered his power!

"Ancestor, my belief is firm! But I can no longer let others pay for me! This is also my belief!"

Jessica's hair turned into fly ash in an instant!

Her scalp exposed her skull in an instant!

But she didn't die completely after all!

"Kindness is a precious quality, what do you think? Orak?"

Raiko stood at a high place not far away, and the power on her body opened up a more powerful protective shield.

She even protected Orak's soul inside.

"Reko, I will not thank you. A warrior who is willing to die in order to carry out his beliefs is noble."

Olak said so.

The figure left the "secret realm" in a flash.

But he has recognized Jessica's qualifications as a warrior.

Leko pursed her lips and smiled, her expression not very good-looking.

She thought of Joritz.

"Why is sublime always equated with sacrifice? Little Bear, what do you think?"

Leko asked the confused Jessica softly and said so.

"I don't know, but Raiko Ancestor, I want to pick up that God of War blade!"

Jessica looked at the blade of the **** of war, which was not far away, and it was shining with a legendary light!

In that light, the aura belonging to Olak is constantly churning!

Wild and violent!

That kind of anger full of fighting spirit made Jessica feel a little bit of Orak's thoughts.

"Really? Let's go then."

Raiko smiled.

Jessica is probably the first little guy to get the prize.

Perhaps there is Olak's mentality of protecting the calf, but Jessica is a true warrior recognized by Olak.

Although he doesn't have the power to use the God of War's blade, Bulkesso will give him a corresponding reward.

An imitation legend is enough for Jessica to learn Olak's fighting style better.

Raiko strode behind Jessica.

Jessica walked forward to the edge of the legend and stretched out her arm!

Although Jessica looked very embarrassed at this time, she lost the scalp on the top of her head, which made her appearance a little disgusting.

But the pain couldn't stop her will.

"Om!"

The moment Jessica grabbed the God of War's blade, the legend withdrew all its light and became indistinguishable from an ordinary weapon.

This is a legend created by Orak, and will abide by Orak's will.

So Jessica has been recognized.

"Go back now. Your injury can be treated by Aunt Mara, and there will be no scars."

Raiko forgot the existence of the blood bottle.

After all, when she was alive, the blood bottle had not become an iconic configuration.

"I will."

Jessica responded.

Raiko sent her directly out of the "secret realm".

Jessica didn't plan to use the blood bottle to treat her injuries, and even planned to leave a trace on her body as a souvenir.

As for whether Luke will change because she becomes ugly, Jessica doesn't care at all.

The big deal is to be stunned and dragged away.

Barbarians like to use force to reason.

As a barbarian of the Big Bear Tribe, Jessica has full confidence in power!

Bourkessel stood motionless at the origin of the explosion.

The violent shock wave hit him like a breeze, without causing any injuries.

Kanai's box in the sky has stopped all changes, and Kanai will become a part of Bulkesuo here.

"Ready?"

Vorusk's voice came, but the figure did not appear.

Right now, he can only stay in that dark place, silently combing the power of the holy mountain, waiting for the day when he will dedicate his everything.

"Ready for what? Ready to be the beneficiary of all sacrifices?"

Burkeseau looked at Kanai's Box with some disdain.

"Your sacrifice will not be less than ours, so what's the problem with being a beneficiary?"

Volusk was a little anxious.

"Hurry up and get ready! Hurry up and take on the responsibility of the immortal king, you can't let me, the guy locked in the holy mountain, always take on double the responsibility.

Burkeseau, speed up! "

There was some helplessness in Vorusk's voice.

In a short period of time, his mood fluctuated several times.

"You were so long-winded when you were young? I don't need you to ask me to do things. At least I'm much smarter than you."

Burkeseau stretched out his hand and grabbed Kanai's box.

It's just that the fingers are shaking.

He used a lot of strength to hold this great magic.

"What are you waiting for? Wait for me to say goodbye to Kanai?"

Volusk roared irritably, and then there was no movement.

Burkeseau glanced at Lizzie Salman behind him, feeling a little irritated.

A young man who suddenly appeared, stood there with a look of despair and sullenness.

Bourkessel felt unhappy that he didn't think about everything outside.

Such tragedies happen all the time in the shelter!

For example, human beings became the minions of the devil at a certain moment, and killed the people around them irrationally.

Or the child watched his mother kill his father, eating flesh and blood in one bite.

These things are all too common.

Demons do not deserve sympathy.

And people who give up on themselves, no matter how much help they provide, they seem to be useless.

Nephalem rarely does anything to help others regain their faith.

That time is too long, instead of spending time doing something that may not have results, it is better to work harder to kill a few more demons to be honest.

At least the devil will die if he is killed.

And spending time comforting those desperate wounded soldiers may not be able to make this person fight again.

It is not a question of who is more important, but a multiple-choice question of what to do at the same time.

"This explosion is much simpler than the World Stone one."

Burkeseau said casually.

Then she directly sent Lizi out of this place.

All living creatures in the secret realm will not die or sacrifice.

Orek will do it well.

Sacrifice only a few people is enough.

Burkeseau clenched his fists.

It's just me who sacrificed.

He muttered like this.

Everyone who is willing to sacrifice will have such thoughts.

As for those guys who clamor for "sacrifice you to benefit the world", they are sinful.

It is justice and kindness to sacrifice oneself for one's own sake, and a guy who is generous to others doesn't know where he got such a big face.

"Kanai, it will be difficult for us to separate in the future. I hate this feeling."

Burkeseau muttered casually.

This is a eulogy.

"I thought you didn't need to show up at all before I failed completely. It's just why you old guys always have such far-reaching calculations?

What will you leave me? "

Burkeseau said, and took out the remnants from Kanai's box.

That is a gem that exudes a blue light!

There is also a small bottle of orange-yellow liquid.

"Balance, right?"

Bourcasso grabbed the azure blue gem between them, and threw it into his mouth like he was eating peas.

Then he picked up the vial and poured it into his mouth.

The blue brilliance is the trophy that Kanai obtained when he faced Ytheriel, even though the trophy went into the grave with Kanai.

All the power that Ythril lost is here.

The Great Elder Kanai was incomparably powerful in that era.

"It's so boring it makes me feel sick!"

Burkeseau swallowed these two things into his stomach with some difficulty, with a look of disdain.

"You said yes, Diablo!"

As Bulcasso called out Diablo's name, a great demon that looked so similar to the Great Demon God of the past appeared not far away.

The source of fear!

That is the great demon that Diablo created based on himself!

From a very early time, he had already tried to capture Leia's body to resurrect.

These great demons called the source of fear are made up of Adria's blood and Modan's blood.

Diablo had never known how many battles he had against Aidan's will.

This blood is not wasted at all!

"Burgessor, it's nice to meet you."

Diablo's voice came from the mouth of the source of fear!

This kind of demon is something like Diablo's signal station.

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"Diablo, I'm happy too."

Burkeseau said, and took off the legendary mountain-splitting axe from his waist!

"There's nothing better than being able to make your consciousness feel my wrath before it actually kills you! Ha!"

After speaking, Bulkasso let out a battle cry, and the mountain-splitting axe in his hand slashed at the demon's mouth with a chilling air!

Burkesso didn't want to hear even a single voice of Diablo anymore!

This guy is unforgivable, only worthy of death!

"My consciousness won't be killed in this place, so I know what you got. Next, wait for me to come to you! Bourkesso..."

The source of fear was directly shattered by an axe!

In the cold wind, it became a frozen bang-hard ice sculpture!

Then he was lifted up and trampled to pieces by Bourkesso!

"Next time, you won't feel such simple pain! You bastard!"

Burkeseau muttered and turned his attention to the direction of the holy mountain.

The shock wave of the explosion was about to destroy it all.

Now it's time for him to deal with those guys after the fact!

There's another guy in there who needs him to meet.

The guy who will always declare victory and end after the battle in the "Secret Realm"!

Bourkesso wanted to ask, the news about the Thief God!

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