Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 362

"Bulkesso, for the sake of our name, Bulkesso, wait until I'm done."

The first-generation ancestor calmly faced the storm that appeared in the room.

Maybe it was because he had no fear, or because he was sure that the other party would not completely crush his powerless phantom.

The first-generation ancestor's outstretched hand is giving birth to a small flower little by little, as if it is rooted in the shadow that is not even a soul.

The flowers swayed and gave off a slight fragrance.

This is not the influence of power, it is a fresh flower.

Bourkesso was finally moved.

"This is life? How did you do it?"

Bourkesso had doubts, and walked to the opposite side of the first ancestor, staring at each other with stubborn eyes.

The palm clasped the weapon, as if on the embankment.

If the guy who appears here now is the first ancestor himself, there is still an explanation for all this.

The first generation, who had the authority over life, had the ability to do so.

But this guy is just a phantom and a little bit of consciousness to spread the word, to hold authority?

This is not normal.

This little flower can at least prove that he has the strength to fight.

"Now, listen to me. Then you shall become the Immortal King."

There have been some obvious changes in the ancestors of the first generation, which are called confidence.

Everything he said was as natural as it should have been, even with some expectation.

"Even at your peak, you can't be stronger than me now, how dare you instruct me?"

Bulkasso moved a bit, blocking between the first ancestor and Rorschach.

The guy in front of him was full of doubts.

But being able to appear in the Elder Temple at this time, the identity of this guy will not be doubted.

At least Volusk hasn't reacted yet, so this guy is the first ancestor.

"I gave Maddock a link to fate, so he's the prophet."

The first generation spoke to himself.

A little anxious, as if time is running out.

Or to use eager to describe it more aptly.

Maddock?

Why did the first ancestor suddenly talk about Maddock?

Bourkessel's mind kept thinking.

If anything has to start with the gatekeeper, wouldn't it be more appropriate to explain Talic and the Proof of Shame?

Bulkasso pressed his palm on the handle of the knife and looked at him seriously.

Can't do it yet.

The similarity between the two is somewhat high, with almost the same height and almost the same body shape.

It's just that the first ancestor of the phantom figure can't see his hair color or anything like that, but most barbarians have orange and white hair color.

The orange-yellow hair color means that they are still at their peak, and their mentality has not aged enough to feel like they are about to enter a coffin.

The white hair color means that their aging is irreversible, and the barbarians will think more about inheritance and the like at this time.

There are occasional exceptions, but those aren't many.

"There are some things that only the right people can do, and what only the Immortal King can do is to make Rasma jealous.

Life does not simply succumb to fate. "

The first generation ancestor's speech speed became a little faster, and the little flower began to bloom.

But it will always stay in the moment of full bloom.

Bourkessel understood a little.

The complete life authority will not lack death, and only the part of life is enough to face Rasma's half of the fate.

That's why Volusk will defiantly challenge death.

The complete rules of life are what the two immortal kings want.

It's a pity that the first-generation ancestors were only destroyed, instead of feeling death.

It was just the jump in the subject that irritated Bourkesall.

"You should have told me this when I first got in touch with you."

Burkeseau narrowed his eyes, covering his eyes.

As long as there is doubt, it will manifest itself in the movements of the body.

The ancestors of the first generation had a longer life, and they would not even be unable to discover this.

"Will you sacrifice other people's lives to challenge death? You won't, your stubbornness is even higher than Kanai."

The first ancestor had a smile on his face.

The bearer of raw has no respect for life at all, which is a mockery.

Perhaps the current Bourkesso is more similar to Vasili in character.

The victim alone is enough.

The idea seems to have been around since Kanai became a household name among barbarians.

A great person can always bring enough far-reaching influence to the future.

The power of thought trumps the power of violence in certain situations.

"But I will, I will willingly sacrifice others to build the barbarian throne in order to achieve my goals."

The first generation was making supplements, and the small flower suddenly became a huge circle.

Without death, life is constantly expanding.

This is why the First Ancestors and Kanai are targeted by Ythril.

Balance, a **** word.

Endless growth is dangerous, and the same is true for this world.

Uncontrolled is dangerous, and no one takes uncontrolled power as a regular existence.

Out of control means danger.

That's why Bulkasso was eager to let Rorschach obtain the authority of which part of the holy mountain before choosing to become the Immortal King.

"You have built only your own throne, and behind me is the throne of Vorusk.

Now I suddenly feel that what you said is quite right, that is, even if I don't plan to solidify my legend, I should have a throne of my own.

I am already the king of barbarians. "

Bulkesso's eyes widened sharply, watching the first ancestor speak word by word.

Rarely did not show anger on his body, but a powerful aura constantly washed over the first generation ancestors in front of him.

It's been a long time since humans were the degenerates of the Nephalem.

Among the few words in the past, there are records of the first ancestors teaching primitive humans to forge.

Originally, Bulkessel thought it was a long time after the "birth" of the first Nephalem.

But now it seems that this may have a different answer.

Whose children were the first humans?

Those first-generation Nephalem children?

So why didn't such professions as barbarian druids, necromancers, crusaders appear?

Are the children of Lilith and Inaris really the origin of mankind?

The well-known nephalem parents, Inarius and Lilith, who have the right to vote in the Council of Angris but do not have the title of archangel?

Or something else, an angel and a demon who joined together earlier than they did?

"I am unjust, Burkeseau."

The first generation ancestor had a smile on his face, a bit bitter.

Killing the angels and demons that remained in the sanctuary was like killing one's parents' siblings.

This has nothing to do with justice.

The first generation who stood by Lilith's side without hesitation at that time would not be righteous.

At least his justice and Burkeseau's justice are different.

In other words, it is his nature to do whatever it takes.

But his bitterness was not because of what he thought he had done, but because of Vasily.

his brother.

Vasily stood by Lilith's side and started killing.

None of those first-generation Nephalems could say that their hands were clean.

They were all smeared with the blood of innocents.

"I'm sticking to the bottom line, so are you going to take back my name on your own behalf? Burkeseau?"

For the first time, Bulkesso used the name "Bulkesso" to refer to the first ancestor on the opposite side.

This name is more representative of victory glory and reverence for ancestors by younger generations, but it is by no means self-discipline.

The strong do not need to be patient, and everything they say will become a rule that others must abide by.

The guy in front of him was undoubtedly such an existence that made rules in that era.

"Although I am only a longer-term consciousness, I can probably understand what 'I' hope for you.

The name 'Bourkeso' is a brand-new pioneer. Perhaps 'I' has changed his mind over a long period of time. "

The first ancestor had a smile on his face.

The phantom stretched out his hand towards Bulkesso, and penetrated into his heart under Bourkesso's gaze.

That little flower began to grow roots, firmly biting on Bourkesso's heart!

"Although I doubted whether 'you' would be resurrected through my body, that's what I only need to worry about after the real 'you' appears in front of me. Are you too self-righteous!"

A stern look flashed in Bulkaiso's eyes, and the double knives around his waist roughly cut off the phantom of the first ancestor in front of him like scissors.

The title of heir can be equated with the replacement in some specific cases.

He had long known the news from Vorusk's mouth.

Luckily, power can get rid of most troublemakers.

"How do you defeat a being that has only life left? You don't have the power to die."

The voice of the ancestors of the first generation came out without any influence.

This did not exceed Burkeseau's expectations.

At least the little flower in his heart that is constantly nourishing with his blood is still blooming and expanding a little bit!

According to Vorusk's statement about the process of becoming the Immortal King, the person who came out to deliver the news should be Vorusk, not the first ancestor who suddenly became conscious.

And while Volusk may be the most cowardly immortal king, he is also the most rebellious one!

Reckless people have no such option to surrender!

And there's Kanai's death!

The process will not be so simple!

Stronger than Vorusk at his strongest, and more compassionate than those monks and crusaders, how could Kanai die so easily?

In the battle, Kanai definitely had the power to suppress Tyrael, but died at Ythril's calculations.

Even, Kanai never appeared anywhere in the long time after his death, not even his name was mentioned.

Tradition does not appear for no reason, there must be some reason for him to leave this tradition.

"Death is a natural phenomenon of life."

Bourkesso said casually, and then threw a headbutt violently!

The whistling sound of breaking through the air came out, and the hair fluttered backwards along the scalp, like the tail flame of a meteor!

The dark soul stone on the forehead is constantly glowing blood red!

There is no way to end life without death, but he can seal it!

Whether this consciousness is the complete soul of the first generation, or the sustenance of the rules of life, it must be restricted in the fragments of the World Stone!

And the dark soul stone is never empty!

"I am, a miracle! A walking cage! A cage that will continue to devour your existence!"

Burkeseau growled in a low voice.

That does not belong to the current world and the devouring of the original world is exerting that kind of spectacle-like power little by little!

The Ring of Aikatan!

In the world of Doctor Who, it represents the existence that devours and taints the rules of destruction!

But it all became Burkesoe's power when he killed it!

Bulkasso wants to become the creator **** of a world, and he doesn't even need Baal's share of breaking the rules!

The relics of the Ring of Ekatan have replaced this, and Bulkesso is stronger than the guy in front of him, the archangels of the High Heaven and the **** of the Burning Hell imagined!

It's just that devouring is temporarily uncontrollable.

Bulkeso could imagine the consequences of completely swallowing a guy who has existed for an unknown number of years.

A glass of water was poured into the lake, and even though the glass was still there, the water in the glass had been swallowed up by something bigger.

To completely devour the ancestors of the first generation in front of you is to describe it as dumping a lake into that water cup!

Whose consciousness is the leader of the water glass container?

This does not seem to require detailed proof before making a judgment.

You can't swallow it all at once, then put it into the dark soul stone, and swallow it a little bit like a dessert after a meal!

Although it can be difficult to control appetite, it can be done.

As Bulkessel's power continued to unfold, the crack behind the throne began to widen little by little.

Those sculptures with their faces covered with their hands appeared, and then they stretched out their arms towards Bourkesso, revealing the delicate but hideous face of the copy!

But just for a moment, their movements stopped in the same place, motionless!

Volusk will not be killed.

Even if the first ancestor wanted to do this, even if the first ancestor was unscrupulous.

But cowards always plan for the worst and prepare some means to protect themselves!

Vorusk was not killed, everything on the holy mountain was under his watch!

Including those Weeping Angels!

The arrogant and arrogant will not give in, and the cowardly will not let their battle break out unprepared.

There is no doubt about the power of Volusk.

"Boom~"

Burkesso's head smashed into the head of the first ancestor with a huge force, but only made a slight movement like a rattle.

A layer of ripples slowly spread out, completely wrapping the body of the first ancestor.

Not everyone can embed the Dark Soul Stone into their forehead!

This is a fragment of the World Stone!

A world-approved, hopeful existence can do just that!

Prince Aidan, mighty dark wanderer!

The strong man who did not inherit any Nephalem profession did not appear for no reason!

The beloved of the world.

When he was bewitched by Diablo, it was his own will to keep marching towards the Holy Mountain of Arreat without interruption!

He wants to use the power of the barbarians and the presence of the World Stone to help himself deal with Diablo.

It's just that Tyrael managed to destroy the World Stone.

Bourkessel is also someone the world loves!

Along the way, I don't know how many times I have experienced near misses.

Being the only survivor of Seschelon's rout, the last standing man after the destruction of Mount Arreat, these "victories" were not just for powerful reasons.

He enjoys the attention and love of the world!

Counting further, the living Leoric, the noble Kanai, and the sarcastic Jotun Kuller, they may all be like this.

As for the era of the first ancestor, the person most likely to be loved by the world was probably the killed Vasily.

Apart from him, it can never be the gloomy Rasma and the unscrupulous first-generation Bulkesso.

So he died.

The center of the world, Sanctuary, was born in the gap between the high-level heaven and the burning hell, and naturally it would not have too much power.

"Lilith, are you afraid of humans?"

Bourkesso casually said irresponsible speculation.

Perhaps most of those angels and demons who came to Sanctuary were really tired of the eternal battle.

But a guy like Lilith is obviously not.

Those who are tired of war will not take the initiative to set off killings and wars!

Burkesso's body relaxed a little bit, and as he relaxed, the phantom of the first ancestor was completely locked in the dark soul stone!

Rorschach on the side had regained consciousness and was watching what was happening in front of him without saying a word.

Then his eyes shifted little by little to the pair of heavy weapons in Bourkesso's hands.

He had heard the names of the legendary pair from other ancestors.

The blood of the warriors of Bulkessel is the solemn oath of Bulkesso.

The Whirlwind skill is cast with almost never-ending rage.

It's tempting, if Hilabor holds this pair of weapons, he may be able to keep turning.

After all, anger is his life force.

But this pair of original legends are more than that.

Endless fury, and barbarian power!

The rules of life are constantly being swayed by the first-generation ancestors through this pair of weapons, and here are the traces of life and the first-generation ancestors' exploration of death!

This is a pair of weapons that can end death!

Whether for the death of Malthael or the self-proclaimed Ashira!

"Want the truth? I did the same thing as the guy just now. You will know in that secret realm."

Burkesso said casually.

Finding the truth is a hard thing, and keeping thinking is even more so.

What is commendable is that Rorschach has both.

Volusk finally appeared in this place.

The soul is somewhat illusory, and the hair is messy like a puddle of weeds.

Obviously, the means by which the first ancestors got information from him was not peaceful.

Vorusk, who was originally like a lion, now looks like a lion with a skin disease.

"All this, no one will know. When you walk out of the Temple of Growth, you are the Immortal King.

You really don't want a big celebration? "

Vorusk's voice was like a broken bellows, but the joy was evident on his face.

"A festival after a festival? Barbarians aren't so boring, Volusk."

Bulkasso said casually, Vorusk nodded, and the original throne in the Temple of the Elders shattered.

"Bulkesso, I remember you seem to have the head of the Great Demon God?"

Vorusk said with a smile.

He wanted to use the power of the holy mountain to dispose of that big enough head into the throne of Bulkesso.

Nothing is more glorious and legendary than the head of the Great Demon God.

But Volusk forgot something, it was not only the head of the Great Demon God, but also Leah's.

So Bourkesso refused with an ugly face.

"You are born to power! The last stag."

Vorusk laughed.

The tribe that Bulkesso was born into was called the Bucks, and he was also the last male barbarian of the Bucks tribe.

What does the stag symbolize?

The power of male power, the sun, the vitality! These are just some of them!

And power! mystery! hope!

and guides!

The stag is the embodiment of the savage's worship of nature!

And Bourkesso is the last buck!

"Then crochet my throne with antlers."

Bourkesso dropped these words and looked at the crack with unswerving expression!

The somewhat dazzling brilliance became irritating.

As for when the real first-generation ancestors will suddenly appear, it is time for Bourkesso to start thinking about it.

Although he never thought he would lose, he had to have a plan.

[What is Burkesoe doing? 】

Johanna's mind kept thinking about this question.

As the Crusaders, Johanna had no idea what kind of changes should be made to become the Immortal King.

After all, even if Bulkessel became the Immortal King, it was only the third term.

Young warriors always know vague things about old things.

After all, there are very few old guys in the Crusaders who have existed for hundreds of years.

Perhaps only the barbarians relying on the power of the holy mountain will have a clear record of the less ancient times.

After all, for these ancestors, some "legends" were just part of their existence.

Then Johanna's thoughts turned to Canuck and Raiko.

Canuck stopped at the time, much to Johanna's dissatisfaction.

Even though she is no longer a pregnant girl, she is still full of expectations for a beautiful relationship.

For these Nephalems with an insanely long lifespan, it seems that they are not very mature at the age of several decades.

Gu Yi walked beside Johanna.

She thought it would be a good idea to give Lecco some private space.

The current Raiko is no longer a legendary barbarian ancestor, but a living person who also feels hunger and human emotions.

Gu Yi was thinking about the relationship between the barbarian named Jorez and Canuck.

After all, Canuck's previous emotions were almost paranoid.

This may be a worry for Raiko.

Canuck, who has become the object of others' thinking, is now huddled up like a sickly stubborn bull.

The bull tribe has no future.

The last surviving bull horde barbarian was Reko.

If this was the case before Lekko became the chief, those old guys would never agree to Lekko becoming the chief.

The last bull was a woman?

Sounds a little out of place.

While bulls in barbarian cults mean power, sex, recklessness, and the like, there are no obvious gender distinctions that need to be marked.

No female barbarian has become legendary on the battlefield, at least until Rekko.

Female barbarian warriors only appear because of the perks that Rekko brings.

The most troublesome thing is that Recco won't have any more children.

Unless Jorez can be resurrected.

But this is even more unlikely.

Recco values ​​the barbarians even more than the family.

Jorez vanished into Recco's hands and would not be resurrected.

It's just that these things don't make much sense to Canuck.

Casillas was looking at Canuck with a loaf of brown bread.

Although he is also a lone wolf, this does not prevent him from clearly feeling that if the ancestor of Canuck really walked into that range at that time, he would probably get a dream reward.

So he doesn't understand.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with this.

What Canuck wants is Rako's love.

But rather than a moment of love and then rest in peace, what he wanted more was to be able to see Reko all the time.

Humble is distressing.

This is true both for bystanders and for Recco herself.

Love is very heavy, and carrying the love of others is even more so.

Unless the loved one does not know what kindness is, and takes pleasure in it.

And Recco couldn't be that kind of person, known for her compassion and kindness as well as her strength.

So it's a problem for both of them.

Very troublesome.

Perhaps the only ancestor on the holy mountain was Canuk who did not take Bulkeshor's immortality to heart.

His heart is not small, but the place that Recko occupies is too large.

The rest of the place was filled up by the clansmen.

It makes no difference to him who the Immortal King is.

He perfectly displayed the bull's bluntness and brutality.

"Ancestor Canuck, I want to ask, can I find some other food?"

Casillas shook his head fiercely and asked cautiously.

Canuck didn't answer, just held out a finger.

Casillas pouted, he knew it meant "get out".

But this answer is very good.

Other warriors always get meat, and sometimes even the ancestors who guided them grilled it themselves.

Only he met Canuck, Dunton Brown Bread.

Now he can open his mouth happily when he sees a little grease.

Thinking about other people's affairs is a bit strenuous, but it's good to live a simple life.

At least now he's got the power he's dreamed of, even if he doesn't use it smartly at all.

But quite manly.

What's more manly than splitting a demon in two with an axe?

It was probably smashed directly with a hammer.

According to Canuck, directly smash the most man.

But Casillas worked hard for a long time, but still couldn't do it.

This is annoying.

Even though Canuck had told him the hows and the tricks, the tricks just didn't work very well.

But this is better than the secretive teacher Gu Yi who is unwilling to tell him the truth.

Put your head down, look at the road under your feet, don't slap your foot, and then hit it hard!

That's the trick to Canuck, and honestly it's better than nothing.

Isn't it just a simple head iron, he doesn't understand the same thing.

There is only one person on the holy mountain who can bite off black bread with his gums, and that is Casillas!

Thinking of this, Casillas felt a trace of pride, and then quickly threw this weird idea out of his head.

Then he saw Abomination dragging the purple man running past him.

Casillas looked at the purple man carefully, then frowned.

This guy's body is finished, and now the body is a stone that Maddock carved out of a stone, and then smeared the broken meat sauce on the ground.

So it's really ugly.

It won't rot and stink in the cold wind, but the meat sauce is almost dried out, and after shrinking, the stone body under the flesh and blood is exposed, which is disgusting.

"Hey! This is Harrogath, what are you two **** doing? Do you want to try the feeling of putting black bread in your mouth!?"

Casillas roared, not knowing that he had regarded being a barbarian as a sacred and honorable thing.

Hate heard Casillas' voice and was stunned for a moment, then dropped the purple man and ran towards the gate of the Holy Mountain, the huge body acting a bit wretched at this time.

Casillas looked down at the purple man, then turned around and changed direction.

He had already shouted, although he didn't make any sound, these two guys couldn't escape from the holy mountain.

The perception of the ancestors is not bad at all, and the spirit of the ancestors is everywhere, just not showing up.

Now it is more important to find some meat to eat.

He practiced with Canuck on weekdays and could only accept Canuck's kindness.

Those **** brown bread.

Canuck never thought there was anything wrong with eating black bread, and when he was alive, the Bull Tribe wasn't having a good time.

It is good to have a full stomach, and only children and the elderly can eat some meat.

It's not much different from the big bear tribe in the Orak period. Anyway, they were driven around by demons.

Maybe the difference between Canuck and Orak is that Orak is unable to run, while Canuck is tired of running.

The cow-tempered Kanuk finally got the chance to fight the demon and gave Azmodan a ruthless one.

This time he even took his own life into it.

The hatred ran to the front of the gate of the holy mountain, panting.

Maddock, who was guarding the gate in front of the holy mountain, had a strange expression on his face.

The body of hatred is not clean, but there is really no innocent blood.

So Maddock didn't plan to give him a lesson directly, but asked slowly.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Maddock leaned back against the gate of the holy mountain, a little careless.

He was waiting for Bulkesso to come out of the Temple of the Elders to meet the new Immortal King.

The old friend took up the responsibility, and he still cared about it.

"Can you tell Hulk to stop chasing us, we really can't take it anymore!"

The expression of hatred was as if being chased by a dog, with a pleading expression.

Maddock pulled his lower lip, revealing a mouthful of teeth.

Hate doesn't know if it's his own illusion, he always feels that the Maddock in front of him is bigger than the last time he saw it.

Maddock received the glory of victory from Orak, and there was a little more change in his soul.

Fighting this kind of thing, the advantage brought by the size is still obvious.

Taller means a wider attack range. Even if most of the attacks that release energy can attack from a distance, you still have to copy the knife when encountering tough stubble.

The most powerful attack is the real attack on the demon.

Being taller is a good thing.

"Hulk?"

Maddock frowned.

He remembered that Jotun Keller took Banner away. According to Bourkessel's request, he had to separate Hulk's consciousness, but according to that method, Hulk should not be able to move freely without leaving Banner's body. .

"Yes, Hulk!"

Hate said that, with a bit of resentment in her eyes.

Hulk is indeed stronger than him in strength, but not to the point of crushing.

Counting the increase brought by the reluctantly repaired Sky Hammer, hatred can also counter-pressure Hulk.

Coupled with his fighting skills as a soldier, he was still very confident.

But with Banner wearing a belt around his waist, something went wrong.

Sounds like his problem.

The obsession with Hulk still exists, even though he calmed down a bit on the holy mountain of Harrogath, he couldn't help but provoke a few words when he saw Hulk.

Then Hulk persuaded Banner, and the two guys chased and beat Abomination, and they beat him badly.

If Banner hadn't stopped the Hulk from continuing to be violent, the hatred might have cooled.

Of course, Jotun Kuller did not go against Bourkessel's intention, and he completed this part of the separation very well.

The problem was with Courtour.

Coutur, who wanted to get an heir, was a little clumsy, and he couldn't think of a good way other than giving gifts.

So I took out an imitation heavy belt and gave it to Banner.

Coutur's Buckle...

Although this is a legendary piece of equipment, it is only a waist support and decoration when worn on Coutur.

After all, Coutur's power comes from himself, and even the original legendary belt augmented him just to allow him to better and finer control his power.

But for others, the increase in strength is quite large, and now Banner is not a scientist who is helpless.

If it's just arm wrestling, Steve, who has just become a Crusader, may not necessarily be able to beat him.

And the Hulk and Banner are one...

A set of equipment for two guys to use, a bit shameless.

Hate finally ran away, and heard Banner telling Hulk that he would beat him and the Purple Man together.

Although Banner was coaxing a child, he didn't dare to gamble.

Abomination decided to take a temporary retreat for the belief that he got after being brainwashed.

If it's actually hammered to death, it's kind of bad.

That's why he dragged the purple man along and was seen by Casillas.

As for throwing the Purple Man, that was because he was afraid Casillas would stop him.

In the face of these savages, the brain capacity that does not hate is not enough.

Especially after seeing "original sin" become a barbarian.

"Well, it seems that Coutour is about to harvest his heir, which is not bad."

Maddock nodded, then fell asleep.

Hate as long as you don't run out of the gate, you can run wherever you like.

Maddock wanted to rest, he was a little tired.

Although the source of wear and tear was filled by Olak, there was still a sense of exhaustion.

Disgust watched Maddock's head droop, only to feel that the hairs on his body were about to stand up.

He felt the Hulk's power.

It's just that it wasn't the duo of Banner and Hulk that appeared in his sight, but General Ross and Betty Ross.

The father and daughter talked while walking.

There are finally some signs of resolving the previous contradictions.

Perhaps during the period when Betty became a "monster", she could somewhat understand some of General Ross's thoughts.

Or maybe General Ross has completely accepted his sons-in-law, so he softened his attitude.

Just seeing the hatred moment, both father and daughter directly transformed.

Red Giant General Ross, plus a female Red Giant Betty Ross.

Betty's harpy's state was well transformed in the direction it should have been with the help of the barbarians.

Although it can still turn into a harpy, it is better to turn into a red giant now.

At least this look is more in line with Banner and her father.

It's just that the scene where the female red giant and the Hulk appear together is a bit unimaginable.

The red and green color scheme is a bit challenging the secular aesthetic.

Especially the Hulk is not pure green, nor is the Red Giant pure red.

Dark red and dark green, honestly don't go well together.

"Bronsky, I didn't expect to see you again."

General Ross's tone was rude.

In the face of a dangerous man who caused trouble, General Ross couldn't have a good look on his face.

He is a veteran, but his mind is sometimes unclear.

But the firm belief made him the best knife to instruct, which is why General Ross was able to be a general after all those troubles.

And Betty already knew what hatred had done to his father in small talk, so she wouldn't be polite at this time.

"I don't think you two can beat me."

Hate is quite honest.

Maybe his brain was damaged a bit after turning into hatred.

At least he can't see the quality of being a spy from him, and some are just arrogant and conceited.

The thought of Maddock calling for help was forgotten.

Speaking of disgust, he took out the Heavenly Hammer he had barely pieced together, and his body began to flash with stripes.

The Worldbreaker was almost completely destroyed at the time, and the barbarians wouldn't have helped him fix it if it wasn't like making him too weak.

But the incompletely repaired Sky Hammer made the stripes on his body seem to short-circuit from time to time, like twinkling Christmas lights.

Maddock raised his eyes and glanced at it. He was not unfamiliar with the fearful energy of the Sky Hammer.

It's just that the fear here is too little, and it's not enough for him to pay attention to.

The most important thing at the moment is that Bulkesso becomes the Immortal King, and the rest can wait.

A battle of the level of playfulness can be regarded as a pastime to pass the time of waiting.

Maddock was thinking of Burkeseau.

Then the thoughts flew all the way to Kanai's past~www.mtlnovel.com~ The Barbarian Guardian World Stone, and then it was broken into pieces.

From then on Maddock felt that the days of the barbarians were getting worse by the day.

Revive the barbarians?

That's something Bourkesso should think about, he's just a gatekeeper and doesn't need to worry about those things.

As long as there are savages in the world, the gatekeepers have to exist.

A torture with no end in sight.

Now Maddock thinks back, why did he listen to that voice and leave everything behind and come to the holy mountain?

Maddock, who likes to make decisions and act later, can't figure out how he could have done this without the slightest consideration at the time.

At this time, there was a sound of fighting in front of the gate of the holy mountain.

Venerable Skyhammer abhors fighting against the Red Giants and Red Giants.

Chapter end