Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 353

Rorschach stood silently on the spot, looking at Xuefeng in front of him, a little speechless.

How much despair he had in the previous battle, then how much thinking he has now.

For example, human beings can really resist those demons that are powerful enough to bring despair.

"Rorschach, are you ready?"

Thor said this with a hearty smile.

He knew about what happened to Rorschach before.

When he and Vorusk last met, Vorusk mentioned a few words about the incident, which is why Thor talks about it.

He stretched out his big hand and patted Rorschach on the shoulder.

On Saint Harrogath, only Rorschach seemed to have a slightly closer relationship with him.

But he didn't really care.

The crown prince of Asgard is used to being arrogant and arrogant, and only those who are recognized by him will become friends.

Power is not the most important factor, but Thor does not deny the role of power.

"I've made all the preparations I should have, but have I ever had the opportunity to choose?"

Rorschach said while pulling his mouth.

The nut hammer on his waist kept flashing light.

Matthew silently stood with Spider-Man, observing this somewhat lonely guy.

"By the way, what did you meet in battle before?"

Rorschach asked as if changing the subject, and looked at Hela next to Thor.

Hela's breath made Rorschach a little uncomfortable.

"Meeting a powerful demon, a hearty one, except that it didn't let me experience death, I seem to understand everything a warrior should know on the battlefield."

Thor said vaguely.

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"I never thought that humans would face such a difficult guy before."

General Ross stared at the Red Giant and walked forward. Compared to Luke's guy who was more like a street boy, he still preferred to have a better liking with those who talked less, but took the battle seriously.

"I never thought that there would be such monsters among humans."

Rorschach lifted his belt in a somewhat indecent manner.

"In order to face monsters, I have to sacrifice something. I think it's good."

Ross said this, his red muscles trembling.

There was an axe beside him, and it looked like it was stained with a lot of demon blood.

"Not sincere."

Rorschach made his own judgment, and then looked at Leah, who was talking to the ancestors.

seems a little curious.

"I'll just say, the prize won't be just a little bit, don't you think?"

Constantine's figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

There are several radiant legends hanging on his body, and he looks like a nouveau riche.

He patted Steve's back vigorously, with a weird smile on his face.

"Constantine, I have heard about you from others. I think it's better for us to keep a little distance."

Steve still held his shield in his hand, but it was already a puddle of debris.

Wayne finally appeared without saying a word, and then walked in Tony's direction.

"Don't be so stubborn, okay? I saved your life from Diablo's hands. You almost won't see the final prize, okay?"

Constantine said loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.

Hearing that, those recruits who left the field early turned their attention.

"What's the matter? Am I right?"

Constantine had a fox-like expression on his face, and said with a smile.

He is very concerned about the power of legend.

But an obvious problem is that his body cannot use these legendary equipment at all.

The physical fitness of ordinary people wants to wield heavy weapons that barbarians can use, it is a bit of a joke.

"My harvest can be handed over to you, but I need some comrades-in-arms. At least in some crises, you can help me."

Constantine achieved his purpose, loudly speaking his terms.

It's a good deal to use legendary equipment that you don't use to get some powerful helpers.

Rumlow silently lit a cigar and sat on the spot without saying a word.

He was not interested in Constantine's invitation.

Even though this **** is always doing the right thing, Constantine is not a good friend and employer.

"Probably no one will come to your door to be entrapped by you, Constantine, you'd better find a way to replace the legend you don't use with something else that's more appropriate.

At least changing to gold coins can make your life less embarrassing. "

Steve spoke in a low voice, as if he was worried that Constantine would be traumatized.

"You can go to Rasuk and let him help you decompose the equipment into materials. At least your kind of lame spells can get better casting materials."

Bourkesso strode over and spoke to Constantine with deep meaning.

When Constantine had delayed Diablo a little earlier, Bourkesso had somewhat changed his mind about him.

Although it won't suddenly become friendly, it's okay to offer some advice.

Maddock walked up to him with a stinky face, grabbed Luke, who was watching the fun, by the back of his neck and walked away.

Luke is his only heir, so Maddock needs a little fire to make this silly boy more mature.

At least mature enough to not be crushed by Jessica on the bed and unable to lift her head.

Coutur will take good care of Jessica, and even the glory of Orak's God of War will be handed over to Jessica at the right time if there is no accident.

The savages are not very good-tempered, and the party who is not strong enough after marriage will definitely have no right to choose.

Domestic violence?

A savage does not use violence against his lover.

It's just that most of the time, in order to decide who cooks and who washes the dishes, the two sides will have some harmless battles.

Such as throwing weapons, weapon slashing, secret realm racing and other contests.

No matter how bad it is, you will break your wrists and so on.

The one who is not strong enough is basically busy with family affairs every day.

Because the stronger side can continue to fight demons on the battlefield.

I want to protect the weak at home.

Jessica, who inherited the blood of the bear, will definitely be in the leading position in terms of strength.

The heir of the dignified Maddock is not qualified to set foot on the battlefield?

This is something Maddock cannot accept!

"Ancestor Maddock, what are you going to do?"

Luke waving his limbs and struggling hard like a toad being lifted.

Jessica watched silently with a smile squeezed out of sadness.

She felt it when Olak chose to sleep.

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Orak's blood was flowing in her body, and the ties of that bloodline made Jessica know that she was missing an elder she could rely on.

"Little Bear, I'll be your guardian from now on. Did you say that?"

Coutur's huge figure stood behind Jessica.

The voice gives people a simple and honest feeling.

Like a lazy bear rubbing against a tree.

"Ancestor Coutour, thank you."

Jessica said softly.

The Blade of the God of War was silently flashing a gentle brilliance beside her.

"I will protect every clan."

Courtour said this after a while.

The clenched fist speaks of his firmness.

Cassius stood in a corner and poured a drink into his mouth.

He was only in a state of soul, but he couldn't taste it.

Olak still surpassed him and made his own choice.

Cassius was a little annoyed.

Sacrifice has always been something only the strongest are qualified to do!

And he just proved to Orak not long ago that he is the strongest of the big bear tribe.

Sacrifice is always sad.

It's just that the barbarians choose to use "glory" to decorate this kind of thing.

Not being strong enough is the true meaning of sacrifice.

"Steve, come here."

Johanna greets Steve.

This battle was just a rehearsal for the Crusader Secret Realm.

As for how to use the power of the Crusaders, Steve still needs some time to learn.

Coincidentally, Johanna now has time to teach Steve.

"I think we can try to challenge Jin Bing after we go back."

Matthew whispered.

Spider-Man had torn off his damaged mask and nodded to Matthew.

"I feel that I have become stronger, at least stronger than the previous Rumlow.

I am confident that I will not fight back in front of Jin Bing. "

Matthew continued.

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"Don't we have professionals? He still owes me money."

Spider-Man pointed to Constantine who was talking loudly.

He knew that Matthew was blind, but he also knew that Matthew could clearly feel his movements.

Matthew is not an ordinary blind person.

"Professionals? That guy sells teammates professionally."

Matthew seemed to be gritting his teeth.

Spider-Man is not the only victim in "Uncharted".

If Constantine hadn't suddenly appeared on the battlefield of Matthew, he wouldn't have been thrown from the battlefield by Raiko.

"Well, I can probably guess some."

Spider-Man said vaguely.

The Killer Monkey jumped out with a squeak, climbed onto Matthew's shoulder, and rummaged through his hair.

"Are you talking about Jin Bing?"

Leah walked up to Matthew seriously and asked.

Leah's resurrection is unknown news for Matthew and Spider-Man.

They had absolutely no idea when Leah appeared on the holy mountain.

"I take the liberty to ask, who are you?"

Matthew whispered.

He felt the aura in Leah that was very similar to Bulkesso.

This reminded him of Rorschach.

"You can call me Leah, the child of Prince Aidan and the child of Bourkesso."

Leah said something misleading.

Maybe she didn't realize what was wrong with her words.

This is the truth, but Matthew doesn't quite understand it.

"If you are going to find Jinbing, I may be able to give you some help."

Leah said so.

At that time, as the original sin, she had a clear judgment on how much power the other guys had.

And getting rid of Diablo's minions is also what she hopes.

Among the Venerable Sky Hammers, except for Coulson, Leia knows the specific situation.

Coulson did not contact other Heavenly Hammer Venerables by himself in that channel, so he successfully concealed his identity.

"Tony Stark, I think we can talk."

Wayne spoke to Tony seriously.

Tony looked at Wayne in front of him with some unexpected eyes.

Finally, he nodded and agreed.

"Okay, because you are as rich as I am."

Tony carefully looked at Bruce Wayne in front of him.

Tony is also a little curious about this peer who also has the same name as Huahua.

For example, as a rich man, why did he choose to become a barbarian and have almost zero-distance contact with the devil.

"Rasuk, I'll bring you a tablet when I come back from home. There will be some modern knowledge in it, which may be able to give you some help."

Tony patted Rasuk on the arm and said.

Compared with the standard height of Rasuk's barbarian who is more than 2 meters tall, Tony, who is 1.8 meters tall, is not very good at patting each other's shoulders.

That feeling would be like a child coquettish.

The arrogant Tony still cares about his image.

"Let's go, I remember there's a stone house ahead."

Tony said this and walked ahead.

Wayne frowned, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end he didn't say anything.

After the two entered the stone house, Tony was a little embarrassed.

"Well, I didn't expect this to be a toilet."

Tony took a look at the rudimentary toilet hygiene measures, and said it in a relaxed manner.

Facing a guy who is also a rich man, this kind of mistake made him feel a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, on the cold holy mountain, there is no odor in this place.

However, the absence of odor does not mean adequate hygiene.

After all, most of the barbarians on the holy mountain are souls, and a guy as powerful as Bulkesso has a huge difference in life form from ordinary people.

Toilet hygiene measures are not a necessity, and no one would build a waterworks at such a high altitude.

"This is what Luke built and excavated..."

Wayne said expressionlessly, as if to give Tony a step.

Then he continued:

"That doesn't matter. I don't have much to say anyway."

Wayne took out a gem from his backpack.

That is the revenge stone of the Thief God.

He traded the legendary gem from Constantine for a large sum of money and a promise from the Wayne Group.

Constantine's downline is unimaginably low.

And that guy is wary of all power.

This is a good thing, but it will also miss some opportunities.

Anyway, Constantine himself won't regret it.

"I think you will be interested in this thing."

Wayne said so.

Then he threw the Thief God gem directly to Tony.

Tony didn't move at all, the Thief God gem smashed into Tony's chest, and then fell into the embarrassing pit.

Just to add a top decoration to the brown peak.

"Well, it's not that I didn't react. It's that I never take things from others."

Tony glanced at the Thief God Gem and said.

He was telling the truth.

"It doesn't matter, the power of this gem is that when you attack a distant enemy, the farther you are, the higher the damage. Although there is an upper limit, it gives you a great bonus."

Wayne said so.

Tony's face was a little weird.

Compared to close-range fighting, Tony prefers long-range attacks.

Although it's not that he can't fight in melee, in the previous battle, Tony has realized how bad his melee level is.

Now it's a bit of a sitting wax.

The Thief God gem is really suitable for him.

"Well, if I press the missile launch button, will this gem also work?"

Tony tactfully thought of a question to change the subject.

"I've tried it, it will."

Wayne said so.

"Well, for the sake of your willingness to share a gem with me, what do you want me to do?"

Tony said like I'm giving you face.

"I need the Stark Group, to be precise, I need you to analyze the source of this gem's power."

Wayne said, holding the fire wildebeest gizzard tightly in his hand.

Wayne said with a poker face, feeling the recovery of vitality brought by the fire grub's gizzard.

"A secret that the two of us know? Just, doesn't the Wayne Group have this ability?"

Tony twitched the corners of his mouth.

"I have more important things."

Wayne gave his answer.

He already knew the origin of the fire wildebeest gizzard from Ulsh's mouth.

from an extinct animal.

And the revenge stone of the Thief God is something at the energy level. It is better to leave this kind of research to more professional people.

"Share the results? Then make a copy? Is this your plan?"

Tony glanced at Wayne, and probably understood what Wayne wanted to do.

"All I want is results."

Wayne left the small house without lingering.

All that was left was Tony, who was looking at the gem on the brown mountain. He seemed a little hesitant to make a difficult decision.

what! Damn it! Curiosity for the unknown!

"Frank, we have no point in continuing to fight!"

Agent Hill, now she should be called Green Lantern Hill.

A green tights made her beautiful figure stand out even more.

At least different.

"Yes, but trouble always finds me!"

Frank said casually while shooting.

The firearm became more deadly in his hands.

Especially when the power of death began to erode Hill's will a little bit.

"I need help, and you are the best person I can think of."

The brilliance of the ring on Hill's finger began to dim gradually.

When faced with Frank, the death walker, most people would feel shaken.

"Then I can only say, you need to expand your social circle!"

Frank kept pulling the trigger, but his body kept shifting.

Frontal combat is not his favorite mode, but most of the time he doesn't need to make strategic shifts.

The Punisher's power has always been composed of complex tactics and sudden attacks.

The ability to attack fortifications is only the tip of the iceberg of his strength.

"Courage is not ignorant arrogance! Scumbags, die honestly!"

A deafening roar suddenly came out!

Those pan-believers opened their mouths wide and looked at the "miracle" in front of them!

"Angel!"

"Oh, God!"

The messy shouts came, all pointing to the angel wearing the heavy armor and the halo above his head.

Alexander Anderson!

This guy who was put into the fountain of heaven and reborn came back to earth and began to preach the ode to courage!

Holding a spear that was not much different from Solarion in his hand, Anderson nailed a gangster with a pitch-black ring to the ground!

"What is this?"

The chaotic people who were constantly fighting gave out an exclamation that was similar to this.

There are also those swear words that start with "f" and start with "s".

Frank glanced at Hill, who was struggling to support, silently put away the gun in his hand, and quickly disappeared into the corner of the wall.

For others, he will still be somewhat "compassionate".

The premise is that it is a normal person.

Although Frank is not very normal either.

"Stop appearing in front of me, Hill!"

Frank's warning was long overdue.

Green Lantern Hill fell softly to the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

The green tights on his body disappeared little by little, revealing the SHIELD outfit.

The guy who was penetrated by Anderson was scorched by holy flames and turned into ashes in an instant.

As for whether his soul entered **** or disappeared, Anderson didn't care.

He used a spear to pick up the ring on the ground and held it tightly in his hand.

The armor on his body turned into sparks and scattered, revealing his resolute face and his plain white clothes.

"Are you Hill from S.H.I.E.L.D.? Which Hill?"

Anderson hesitantly asked Hill, who fell to the ground.

He really couldn't remember what Hill's name represented.

If it weren't for Frank's last warning, Anderson might not have thought of what to call the lady in front of him.

Although he still knew a little about S.H.I.E.L.D. at that time, he didn't know the name of someone in S.H.I.E.L.D.

The secret agent's secrecy work is actually quite good.

It's just that most of the high-end people know these "secrets".

But the church at that time was not at that level yet.

"Father Anderson?"

Hill looked at Anderson in surprise, then stood up quickly.

The spirit of the elite agent was restored.

It's just that his body trembled a little.

"I'm not a priest now."

Anderson said after a pause.

Hill frowned.

A priest cannot get married, so Anderson insisted that he was not a priest to mean that he liked himself?

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Hill made the invitation, and deliberately stroked her messy hair.

Anderson felt a little uncomfortable watching Hill's movements.

But he didn't say much.

In his heart, agents may be such an uncomfortable group of existences.

Seeing Anderson's unnatural behavior, Hill felt a little misguided.

Although she is also a great beauty, compared to Natasha's charming nature, her imitation is not so good.

"Let's talk first, I won't go to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Anderson glanced at his surroundings and said casually.

Collecting those two kinds of rings is the purpose of his visit this time.

Imprison explained his intentions.

These rings, which contain the rules of life and death, will be of great use.

That's why Anderson is here.

Almost all of those stunned ring-holders have been cleaned up now.

Those ring-holders who are truly capable and self-aware are pretty much hidden.

This is a somewhat complicated matter.

"I remember there was a cafe over there?"

Hill pointed to the street corner ahead and said this.

"I prefer spring water and bread."

Anderson responded casually, but still walked towards the coffee shop on the corner.

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