Dark Savages Come To the United States Chapter 858

"Who told you they didn't know anything about the result when they died?

Didn't those three guys tell you that they volunteered to be savages' guardians? "

The ancestors of the first generation were not good-tempered either.

After being questioned by Bourkesso, he was somewhat dissatisfied.

When he said this, his tone was naturally questioning.

"I know they're voluntary, but isn't this voluntary really because you didn't tell them all the information?

As a friend, I don't put any constraints on their choices.

But as a friend, it is normal to seek justice for them!

I'll give you a chance to challenge me if you think it's necessary!

If you can defeat me, then I will give you the chance to become the Immortal King again!

how! Do you want to try it! ?"

The anger on Bourkesso's body was already showing when he spoke.

Although it was only a blood-red halo, there was a little golden light in the halo!

Although Bulkesso's anger is not as direct and powerful as the first ancestors.

But this has little to do with the intensity of the anger.

It's just that different barbarians choose to use rage in different ways.

Just like different tribes of barbarians have different abilities.

Bulkasso's Rage is more focused on changing the form of Rage itself.

And what the first ancestors were looking for was the destructive power of anger.

"You did nothing wrong! Of course there is nothing wrong with seeking justice for your friends!

But you seem to have forgotten what it means to the barbarians that I have the power of anger!

I know you have mastered nature, but the way you use nature's authority is still through anger!

Now that you know how Diablo and Impurius use the power of authority,

That should know how far I can do it! "

The ancestors of the first generation were obviously also in a fit of rage.

There was some unwillingness in his words, and it seemed that there was something he wanted to tell Burkesoe.

He acknowledged the strength of Bourkesso, but never thought that he would be powerless against Bourkesso.

I don't think I will definitely lose to this junior in front of me!

Even if this junior was once that mighty Uldyssian!

Although his anger was about to stir, it was still under control.

"Then try it!

Since you are going to challenge me, I will do it in the fairest way!

You can use all your means, and I will not use my control over the holy mountain! "

The Immortal King suit appeared on Bulkessel's body in an instant.

The huge and heavy stone hammer in his hand was swung a few times at will, just like waving a fly swatter.

The airflow brought by the gravel hammer across the air created a gust of wind on the holy mountain.

Although it is not enough to blow the spirits of the burly ancestors around, it is enough to make their beards and hair move with the wind.

"Burgessau, are you sure you want to do this?"

Hilabor stood directly in front of Bourkesso, pressing his hands firmly on his shoulders.

"I shouldn't need to remind you that if you give up the control of the holy mountain, then the guy in front of you may directly take away everything from the holy mountain.

Although I don't think there will be such a shameless guy among the barbarians.

But for the first ancestors, our understanding lies in those unclear legends! "

Herab's words are full of distrust of the first ancestors.

Among the ancestor spirits that exist on the holy mountain, there is no one familiar with this first ancestor.

Little is known about the first ancestors, even the ancient Hyrabo.

Even the Great Elder Kanai back then only had a little bit of information about this first-generation ancestor.

No one can guarantee that this guy is noble.

And no one knows if this guy is a mean guy.

Although using this kind of suspicion to target the ancestors of the barbarians, it seems to be somewhat disrespectful.

But for savages, respect is not for what a man is said to have done.

Barbarians only believe what they see!

Even if what they see is not necessarily the truth, the barbarian will feel regret for his decision and so on.

In the words of Hairube, there is a fierce general for the first ancestors.

Even though there is a good chance this guy won't do what he says, a little bit of insurance has to be added.

"There is also an immortal king in the holy mountain, he just can't show himself!

I will temporarily hand the Holy Mountain to Volusk to master!

You will never doubt the character of Volusk! ? "

Bourkessel seemed a little disingenuous.

This unusual behavior made all the ancestor spirits present frown.

Although Bourkessel is irritable, he is not that kind of reckless impulse.

They are well aware of this.

Perhaps, this is just a test of the first ancestors?

Such thoughts flashed through the minds of most Ancestral Spirits.

Although what Bourkeseau said is also true.

Vorusk rested in the holy mountain, succeeding Kanai's constant mobilization for the barbarians and combing the holy mountain's power.

"You want to test me?

In order to test me, are you willing to use the control of the holy mountain as a bet?

That kind of thing made me look up at you. "

There was a sneer on the face of the first ancestor.

Of course he understood what the Helabic language meant.

It's just that the anger on his body began to flash with that kind of red light that could burn his eyes just by looking at it!

He was ready for battle.

Even if his intention was not to get a chance to challenge Burkesso.

Nor is there a fight in this place.

But as the first ancestor of the barbarians, he would never shy away from fighting.

As it happens, the fight also helps express his thoughts.

"Don't entrust your holy mountain!

You won't be able to harness the power of the Holy Mountain yet.

And it's about time, as I said, Volusk should have left the information he wanted to tell you in his secret realm.

I also left something similar back then, but unfortunately you didn't find it.

If any of you back then could be a little bit better, maybe I wouldn't choose the rude solution of letting Tyrael detonate the World Stone.

What I left behind wasn't some legendary set or something.

As you all know, making a legend is no more difficult for me than eating. "

The face of the first ancestor was proud.

This guy is extraordinarily domineering when he doesn't involve his own family affairs.

Not even worse than Vorusk's lazy domineering.

It was a domineering arrogance full of self-confidence in its own existence.

Like other savages, he has experienced countless tragedies in his life.

In this way, he can still maintain his self-confidence.

Because his name is Burkesso!

This is the name that fate gave to his son.

It's something he's proud of all his life!

"Get out of the way, Herab.

You are simply thinking too much.

A fight where you both trust each other to be sincere and fair, and you don't need to worry about anything.

What he left behind should be in anger. In other words, he put the opportunity to hold the power of anger in the blood of the barbarian.

It's just that none of us care about that power.

Or that Banar should know something, but he didn't say it. "

Cassius stood not far away with his arms folded in his hands.

At this time, Cassius appeared to be awake in the world.

The news was not hard to guess for these barbarians.

After all, none of the guys present was really slow.

It's just that most of the time they don't need to show themselves this kind of cleverness.

"There are still smart people, but where is that Banar?

I want to see the guy and ask him why he was able to say no after knowing what. "

The corner of the first ancestor's mouth rose slightly.

He seemed to think that the battle was no longer necessary.

It was as if his purpose was to make what he had done to be shown.

Combat is just the easiest and crudest way.

If it is not necessary, the first-generation ancestor still hopes to solve the problem through simpler methods.

At least this time, it was easier to get things straight than to fight Bourkesall.

"Are you looking for me?

Just you, the over-the-top guy who wants to challenge Burkeseau? "

The voice of Banar came from far away.

It's just that he's acting like he's not smart.

As one of the most irritable barbarians ever, Banar's mouth didn't often say anything nice.

Even in the face of some enemies that he cannot defeat, he is the first to scold the streets.

It's just that he didn't incorporate scolding into his battle cry like Cassius did.

Therefore, there is always the strange rhythm of the battle cry in his scolding, giving his voice a strange sense of rhythm.

And he wasn't sober when he was a berserker, so his scolding was always indistinct.

There have even been cases where the devil lost his mind in order to hear what he said, and was hacked to death by him...

Looking at it this way, not all demons are smart and cunning...

There are still differences in this world.

Even though Malthael distributed wisdom to all beings except Lilith.

But there will always be a few existences that have no fate with wisdom...

Wisdom is not something that gets lost when you give it to others.

So Marthael is extraordinarily generous in this matter.

But it's none of Malthael's business whether he chooses to use wisdom...

"I thought someone who could detect what I was left with would be smart.

So it's this guy you're talking about?

I don't remember that I liked to scold the streets when I was fighting. "

The eyes of the first ancestor narrowed.

A few small flames vaguely emerged from his body.

He was still concerned about the venue at this time.

The holy mountain of barbarians is the property of barbarians.

He will not show the destructive power of his anger as recklessly as he did in the high heaven.

Even after finding out that the guy who vaguely knew something wasn't being polite to him at all.

The ancestors of the first generation were just irritable, not crazy...

"Huh? Do you like scolding the streets because you dug your family's grave?

I'm just like that, if you have any objection, beat me up! "

Banar finally came to the scene, and then he shouted in a stunned voice: "Damn it! Bourkesso is on top!"

There is no barbarian who cannot recognize his first ancestors.

Even if they had never met before, the intimacy in their blood and anger would still tell them who the person in front of them was.

"When this big baby was brought back by Bourkessel before, was Banar taking care of those little animals?"

Orongus asked Gluchak, who stabbed aside with his elbow.

"So no one told him that the first ancestor was back?"

Gluchak turned his head and looked at Cole beside him.

"What are you looking at me for? You ask the big bear behind me!"

Cole pointed to Coutour behind him with his right thumb.

"I have no idea!"

Coutur answered loudly.

Then this solitaire conversation ends here.

"I remember those savages weren't such comedians when Arreat was around."

The corners of the first ancestor's mouth were a little hard to hold...

"That's because you don't know much.

Seriously, you're going to get a bunch of those savage savages on the holy mountain.

But if you want to find any gentleman, you have to go back to the time before the barbarians were forced to migrate to the Arreat Mountains.

Do you expect savages to produce any cultured fellow in a land of bitter cold when it is difficult to eat? "

Herab squinted at the first ancestor.

Hyrabo's words contained Kanai, a man of culture among the barbarians.

Kanai is a man of culture who organizes and leaves many stories about the past.

But to say that Kanai is cultivated? The angel who was beaten by him didn't agree...

The fact that Kanai and Jotun Kuehler can come together is quite telling.

He's just not as extreme as Jotun Kuller, but Kanai also aims for nephalem supremacy.

"So there are no older barbarian spirits to be found on this holy mountain?"

The first generation ancestor asked one more question.

"Are you mentally ill and forget that the original holy mountain of the barbarians was built in the Arreat Mountains?"

Hailab's tone became more and more rude.

Although Bulkesso went through some screening when choosing these ancestral spirits.

But I didn't specifically choose the guy to support me...

It's just that Bulkessel knows little about the savages that are too old.

There are so many difficulties in this kind of thing.

After all, no one can ask a group that is just constantly pursuing continuation to remember the names of all ancestors...

Even for the barbarians of the new generation, the names of the three ancestors may not be able to remember clearly...

There are also those who directly call the shadows of the three ancestors summoned by the spirits of the ancestors "three fools"...

Although the combat performance of those shadows of the ancestors is so silly...

"I think I still need to teach you something.

At least teach you how barbarians use rage to fight.

Although the Bourkesso you are familiar with may not despise the authority of my anger.

But at least, you have to have a chance to master it.

Barbarians should be angry!

Someone should know what grief and anger are when powerless.

Knowing the desperate anger of watching someone you love die in front of you.

There is also the anger that keeps burning silently and silently under the calm of fate.

There are many kinds of anger, which is why anger can take so many forms. "

The first generation ancestor let out a long sigh.

The barbarian finally went in a direction he was unfamiliar with~www.mtlnovel.com~ This was completely different from the race he wanted in the first place.

This seems to be quite a blow to the first ancestor...

"By the way, your wedding ring is under that brick at your feet.

I think that thing should be your creation after you killed Vasily.

Before you get the power of life, you can't create that thing that can absorb the life force of the surrounding enemies. "

Burkeseau tapped the ground with the end of the gravel hammer in his hand.

The bricks under the feet of the first ancestors were cracked directly.

Then he opened the box with the traces of the years inside.

Inside, the rough-looking ring with infinite love slowly floated up, and then slowly fell into the hands of the first ancestor.

"You don't seem to want to fight me as much as you say?"

The eyes of the first ancestor were completely focused on the ring in his hand.

But that didn't stop him from speaking...

"I give you the opportunity to challenge me at any time.

And I don't care when you choose to challenge.

It can be now, it can be every moment in the future! "

There was still a touch of anger lingering in Bourkessel's body.

This battle can start at any time.

He was the one who was challenged, and it was up to the first ancestor to decide when and where.

Before that, he was indeed ready to fight immediately.

It's not just him who decides when to start the battle.

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