Dark Savages Come To the United States

Bulkelso's attack at this time did not mean to be playful at all.

The previous battle with the ancestors of the first generation can only be regarded as a slapstick.

But at this time, as long as the attack is a little harder, Malsail will have to wait for rebirth in the high heaven.

Various shocks were continuously acting on Malsayer's body, and blood gushed out from the neck that lost his head.

This looks really ugly.

"I thought you'd calm down a little bit.

After all, only you and that first ancestor on your holy mountain of Harrogas can ignore my threats to a certain extent.

But if I want to retaliate, of course I won't attack the two of you.

Aren't you going to think about those weak savages? "

Malsail's voice trembled continuously with the shock waves suffered by his body,

But he still expressed his meaning clearly.

"You seem to be trying to remind me to kill the grass."

A grin grinned from the mouth under Bulkasso's helmet.

The anger on his body also directly swelled up.

"If you break your promise, of course I can't help it.

But above the high heavens, if you kill me, you will not gain my authority.

Are you willing to spend an unknown amount of time waiting for my rebirth? "

Even though Masail lost his head, he couldn't show a mocking smile.

But his voice conveyed the meaning very clearly.

"I certainly don't want to wait for an unknown time.

People will always change, so I will finish what I am going to do before I have changed.

That way you won't have the chance to regret it. "

Bulkasso said as he casually punched Masail on the ground again.

It didn't take much effort, it could only make Malsail feel pain.

Compared to the death who had hardly experienced fighting, Malsayer's tolerance for pain was extraordinary.

This level of attack was not even as painful as Duriel's surprise attack on Malthael in the Eternal War.

"Sounds like good news.

But I think your purpose is definitely not a good thing for us.

So I'll still stop you when the time is right.

As for whether you will become a more terrifying existence than the Great Demon God, that is a question that needs to be considered later.

It's still more important to block your goal now.

Let everyone live equally, right? I've still heard a little bit about it. "

Masail said very peacefully, as relaxed as two people chatting.

"I'm waiting for you to stop me.

I won't be in high heaven to achieve my goals.

So when the time comes, you will have no chance to threaten me with the authority of wisdom.

At that time, you will only be directly crushed by me, and then only the name and soul of Marthael will be left behind! "

The way Burkasso spoke was extraordinarily candid, which made Malsail laugh.

"Like Imprius and Auriel at this time?

They have committed their authority to you.

Although they are still the authority itself, they are weakening a little bit.

Even though the archangel status is still retained, they are no longer worthy of their names at this time.

Perhaps neither Imprius nor Auriel has told you the truth about the Archangel.

This does not surprise me, after all, if this kind of information tells you,

Then they almost handed over the high-level heaven to you.

Would you hand over your home to others?

Even your best friend! ? "

Masail's words sounded like he was trying to provoke the relationship between Burkasso and Imprius.

But there is something to this, not just nonsense.

"Of course I wouldn't, and as a friend I wouldn't rob a friend's house.

It's just that you may have forgotten that the two of them have become adults.

Even walking on this road is longer than Tyrell.

And human beings are fickle, maybe it won't be long before their home will no longer be this magnificent high-level paradise.

It was the Burrow that two people had worked so hard to buy. "

Bulkelso's voice was a little cold.

Marsail was successfully defeated by the general!

Human beings are fickle, this is the consensus of the archangels.

Imprius and Auriel have already turned into adults, and they even handed over their authority to Burkasso.

At this time, their maintenance of the high-level paradise is more out of feelings for the past.

Bulkasso is right, Imprius and the others will probably stop treating High Paradise as their "home" one day.

Especially when they have a child, and this child will be handed over to the care of the barbarians!

Perhaps it is uncertain when Prius and the others will move to Harrogath to settle down, just to accompany their children...

Marthael was restless at this moment.

In the past, he wouldn't be so worried.

But the situation is different now, when the Archangel of Wisdom discovered a loophole in his plan.

At this time, it was captured by Bulkesso's strength that crushed him, and his wavering seemed to be nothing surprising.

"Hehe~"

Malthael let out a dry laugh, as if to hide his uneasiness.

But this performance was not fully convinced by Bulkelso.

Any manifestation of an archangel representing wisdom could be part of a calculation.

Just like Yin Na and Uliana would not believe anything the devil said.

Burkasso will not give any credit to Masail's performance!

"What you suffer now is not even an interest.

But if I can't kill you, I don't want to torture you too much.

Instead of torturing you, an archangel of wisdom, it would be more effective to insult your existence.

And I'm not that interested in that kind of thing.

So Marsaille, you can go away.

Don't let me see you intact, even in the high heavens.

Because I will definitely make you hurt! "

Burkasso kicked Masail aside after saying that.

Then he used his anger to evaporate the blood that belonged to Masail all over the place.

"Before you get out, leave Israel's place!"

Bulkasso said without looking back.

At this time, his attention has been placed on the light group in front of him that is pregnant with the Angel of Destiny!

Masail was a little helpless, it was not a good thing for Burkasso to be interested in this light group.

The Archangel of Death is waiting for Bulkasso to leave here. It is the best choice for them to hide what they are going to do.

Let the spirit of Inarius outlaw this angel of destiny incarnate.

At that time, acting as the incarnation of fate will be more conducive to Malthael's plan.

But such opportunities do not always exist.

The best timing is the moment when the Angel of Destiny is conceived!

After the angel of destiny is successfully conceived, because of the power of destiny authority.

Anything related to the Angel of Destiny cannot be hidden from him.

And the birth of angels does not need to spend a lot of time for them to learn to understand the world like the birth of human beings.

Once the angels are born, they naturally have complete wisdom and will.

After all, these authorities must have existed earlier than the archangels.

After shaping the personality, the knowledge of how to be an angel already exists in their minds.

"You seem to care about my actions.

What plans do you guys have to say that I'm not interested is a lie.

If you want me to leave sooner, please tell me the location of Yzreal.

I don't intend to do anything to him, but to invite him to the Barbarian's celebration on Mount Harrogath!

Of course, if you want to go, you'd better be prepared to be hacked to death by me.

If you don't want to perish, don't meet me in places other than high-level heaven. "

There was a bit of impatience in Bulkelso's voice.

Masail knew that Burkasso's patience was reaching its limit.

"That's why I hate you impatient guys the most.

Of all the nephalem, I hate barbarians the most.

As for the other nephalem, there is no difference. "

Marthael laughed dryly as he spoke.

His head has grown back, but his face is extremely pale.

It seems to be due to excessive blood loss.

The next moment a shock wave hit him again!

Bulkelso's kick earlier allowed him to leave the dangerous area where he was jumped, slashed, shaken, and ground slashed.

But at this time, he was attacked by that shock wave again.

Apparently this was Bulkelso's urging.

"All right."

Malthael threw out an elaborate tiara as he spoke.

"Wear this thing to sense the position of Ezreal.

Of course, you don’t have to wear it if you’re worried about what schemes I’ve buried in it.

Anyway, I have fulfilled my promise. "

Masail said, and then he stood up from the ground with a somewhat difficult posture, intending to leave this place.

"Kach~"

The crown was directly crushed by Bulkelso.

The debris of the crown slowly flowed from Bulkasso's hands to the ground like grains of sand.

"What you need to do is give me an accurate answer directly.

As for small tricks like aggressive generals, although they are not useless.

But it's not suitable for me to use at this time. "

Burkasso appeared in front of Masail while speaking.

Then he kicked Malsail's body back to the ground after standing up with great difficulty.

This is already an insult.

Masail's body trembled a little, he didn't know if it was because of anger or because of his injury!

"Is this part of your revenge?"

A sneer crept across Marsay's face.

"Calculate."

Burkasso glanced at Masail indifferently.

Then I put a little more strength on my feet.

"If you don't want my feet on your face and running over the ground,

You better be sensible!

Being stomped on the head is not the same as being stomped on the ground. "

Bulkelso's voice was a bit cold again.

And the ray of light that gave birth to the Archangel of Destiny became a little more dazzling.

At this time, Masail was completely manipulated by Burkasso.

As long as Malthael is not willing to give up the chance to let Inaris take control of his destiny again,

Then he has only one way to compromise.

"Ha, then I'll give you a map.

Although there is only the real-time location of Yizrael alone, it is enough, right? "

His anger could be clearly heard in Masail's voice.

But the anger at this time is more like a complaint about his own incompetence!

"Um?"

Bulkelso made a dissatisfied nasal sound, and moved his feet up a little.

At this moment, the cold iron boots had already reached Malsail's neck.

This is a blatant threat!

Malsayer pulled out a parchment scroll from the backpack with a very awkward posture.

Then it was thrown directly on the ground.

This may be the only resistance he can make at this time.

At least Bulkelso had to bend over to pick up the map.

Although there is no real help, at least it can help Marsay, who is like a bullied person at this time, regain a little bit of dignity.

"That's why I hate you guy.

In the midst of anger, still follow reason.

If you were to die with me at this time,

I might change my mind about you a little bit.

Archangel of Wisdom Marthael, are you really not a reasonable and right slave? "

Bulkeso moved his foot away as he spoke.

He bent down and picked up the parchment indifferently.

After he finished this action, he just glanced at the pattern on the parchment and left the high-level heaven directly.

Although this news was not obtained from Auriel, it was enough to know the exact location of Yserial.

Obtaining this information from Marthael at least made Burkasso owe Auriel a favor.

Burkesso left even a little faster than Masail.

At this time, Marthael does not need to leave the high heaven.

Although this seems to be a charity...

"You can really talk!"

Malthael's voice returned to calm.

Although the tone is not emotionally inclined, the volume can be considered strong.

At this time, Auriel and the three ancestors who were still on the crystal dome could hear it.

...

"So what happened to Bulkelso before?"

Kahn had a wicked smile on his face.

They had already guessed that Burkasso was looking for Malsayer.

The voice that came out at this time was of course Marthael's.

They don't need to wonder about it.

"God knows.

You'd better not ask for such news.

What Bulkelso does has nothing to do with the three of us.

The responsibility of the three of us is only to protect the continuation of the barbarians.

It is not a good habit to manage too much. "

When Tariq spoke, he tilted his head and looked at the expressionless Auriel.

I don't know if it was a hallucination, but Tariq always felt that Auriel seemed to be smiling.

He rubbed his eyes, and found that Auriel's expression was as calm as before.

So he could only stuff this suspicion into his stomach.

"The long years of being a stone statue is what is needed.

We're not that madman like Tariq.

So it's better to master this ability early. "

Kerik lay on the ground and looked at the ceiling of the crystal dome with blank eyes and said.

He's numb.

Among the original three ancestors, perhaps he was the most normal one.

Because Kerik can neither see the future nor fight with himself in his head.

But he is still somewhat different from normal people.

At least normal people cannot communicate with animals...

The barbarian who most resembles a druid is probably Korick.

Who knows if he's a druid because he respects life, or if he respects life because he's a druid...

"You can go back to the celebration in a moment.

This news may make you happy. "

Auriel's voice became softer.

One of her hands rested on her distended belly.

It seems that she is communicating with her child who is about to be born.

"That would be fantastic.

That mage over there, have you finished analyzing the energy of the high heavens?

Also, it's best not to use the power of that dark latitude.

Even if you are its owner now, I think it is still possible for you to be affected by the energy.

Especially the High Heavens don't like darkness. "

Tariq slightly nodded Gu Yi, the supreme mage.

When they were in another world before, a few people still developed a friendship between comrades-in-arms.

Barbarians are not very good at dealing with strange methods.

And weirdness was even considered normal in the previous world...

Gu Yi hadn't had any sense of existence during this time, that's because she was exploring the energy of the high-level heaven under Auriel's nose.

If Talic hadn't shouted, Gu Yi might have already started trying to absorb the energy of the high-level heaven.

Mage... is always full of curiosity.

Most of the mages, no matter what genre, are like this.

But mobilizing the energies of the higher heavens is not safe.

Although the nephalem don't understand the impact of the energy of the high heavens.

But they knew what it would be like to wield the power of the Burning Hell at will.

As a high-level heaven opposite to Burning Hell, it seems that it is not surprising that they have similar abilities.

A little vigilance and caution is never a bad thing.