The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

Madoc took the lead and rushed in the direction of Bulcasso!

 Every time a challenge falls on the ground, the demons in a circle around the landing point will be turned into minced meat!

 Even though some elite guys escaped with their lives, they were all seriously injured!

 It’s just that such actions will eventually be stopped!

A voice filled with deep resentment sounded, and a huge monster stopped Madoc from taking off!

“Gaom? No, you should be a Greedy Demon?”

Madoc raised his weapon and hit the huge demon hard on the chest while speaking!

 with Azmodan's command, few of the demon army that besieged the Holy Mountain were Baal's subordinates.

 The King of Sin’s men are the trump cards in that battle!

As for this greedy demon, it is not in Madoc's memory.

 After all, the original Greedy Demon has been buried among the rats because of Orak.

And this one is obviously not the Gaom that I met on the Bulkesso Adventure Road.

 “Unlucky! This thing has also been awakened?”

Madoc cursed and pulled out the giant ax in his hand, then took a few steps back.

The Greed Demon carries a strong poison. Cassius may be able to ignore the poison and continue fighting, but Mardoc cannot do such a thing.

 All he can do is chop the guy in front of him to death in a shorter period of time.

 After waiting for two seconds, the greedy demon slowly opened his mouth and continued to speak:

 “I’m so surprised that I can still see you one day!”

The huge mouth on the belly of the Greed Demon kept moving as if it was chewing something.

The head, which seemed small compared to the huge body, shook, as if Madoc's ax before had no effect.

 “Shut up if you’re dead!”

Madoc twisted his body, and the huge ax in his hand set off a strong wind and slashed directly towards him!

The waves of anger in his body flickered on and off, and the power was constantly gathering in the rotation!

“Shit Madoc! I said before, if you dare to leave my sight even for a moment, I will make you look good!”

Kelik's voice came, and his body stepped on the head of the Greedy Demon like a cannonball thrown from a catapult.

The bloated demon's body let out a mournful scream before exploding into a ball of poison that climbed onto Korik's body.

But Korik took steps towards Madoc without any reaction, and the power of Bastion in his hand was dragged behind him, as if it would fall on this guy's head the next moment.

Colik has already warned Madoc, and repeating the same mistake would be humiliating for Kerik!

 He doesn’t care what Madoc has in mind!

 “I’m going to cause trouble for Andalil, so if there’s anything I need to settle, wait until I come back!”

Madoc kicked out in front of him, kicking Korik back into the body of the Greedy Demon.

This was not a very fast attack, it was just that Kolik did not resist it.

 The three ancestors are too familiar with each other, and they all know each other's thoughts. At this time, Korik was just saying goodbye to Mardoc.

Of course the warning is true!

Since Maddock said he would wait until he comes back, then Kolick will do it!

 The trust between the three ancestors will never be broken!

“Shit! You’d better not come back! Or I’ll teach you what sadness feels like!”

 Kelik shook off the blood from the body of the Greedy Demon and slowly stood up.

 As for Maddock, Kolik could only shake his head.

 Although among the three ancestors, Tarik has always been the most stable guy who makes decisions.

 But all plans are made by prophets.

Although Maddock was a fighting prophet, he was also a prophet.

 Prophets are never short of wisdom.

 “Smelly shit, you’ve changed your opponent!”

 Colik struck the Greedy Demon's body with an axe, and the ax blade began to flash with the brilliance of the frenzy skill!

Frenzy, each swing will increase the frequency of attacks!

 For ordinary barbarians, five accelerations is the upper limit. If you hold the legendary power of Bastion, you can increase the acceleration by five more times.

 But for Kolik, who created this legend, as long as his body can withstand the burden of infinite acceleration, he can continue to get faster!

 If your body is strong enough, a thousand hits in an instant is not a problem.

 The thing that limits Kolik's strength has never been external factors, but the concept of strength.

 “Korik! I thought you would find Lady Pleasure to continue…”

The voice of the Greedy Demon sounded again, and a smaller Greedy Demon crawled out from the crushed body.

Then the big mouth in the abdomen began to swallow the previous body bit by bit.

 It’s just that he didn’t finish his words!

Although he has not finished speaking, it does not prevent Korik from being furious!

 “I X!”

 Colik roared, and the giant ax in his hand set off a strong wind and fell on the Greedy Demon!

He was just giving Madoc a ride, at least not to be blocked by anything disgusting until Madoc fulfilled his promise!

 Kelik doesn’t want to hear about Ms. Joy from anyone else!

Not even demons!

That was his only humiliation!

“Barbarians never have the patience to listen to the devil, even after death.”

The Greedy Demon said softly, and the poisonous mist on his body began to spread continuously.

 While he was alive, he was no match for the three ancestors, and it was the same after his death.

 Just to make this guy lose the strength to continue fighting, you can still try it!

While he was speaking, his body had been stabbed more than a dozen times.

 Colik's ax left cutting marks on his body, and the wounds on his bloated body revealed disgusting fat and venom.

 But this is not enough to make him lose the ability to fight!

 Happy Demon has strong resistance to being cut by sharp weapons!

Thick fat allows him to better preserve his combat ability under sharp blade attacks!

Whether it is Korik or Mardoc, there is not much difference for the Greed Demon.

 After all, these two guys are legendary for their axes. If it were a hammer, Greedy Demon might still be worried.

“Do you want to hear what I have to say! Greedy Demon! A demon with only a codename is not worthy!”

 Colik roared as the giant ax in his hand became difficult to see clearly the angle of attack with the naked eye.

The Greedy Demon stretched out his short little hands that couldn't even scratch his stomach, and dropped a few khaki poison balls on the ground!

In a narrow environment, the Greed Demon can turn the entire place into a place covered in poisonous fog, but this is on the ground of the Holy Mountain!

 The poisonous mist will fly away in the cold wind, and then be weakened and purified little by little!

 The Holy Mountain exudes the power of barbarians all the time!

 It's just that Kolik didn't know that before this, these powers were under the guidance of Kanai.

 Now the person directing this power has been replaced by Warusk.

This Greed Demon was originally supposed to appear in the fortress of Harrogath City to fight, but during the last battle, he met Cassius.

Even though Cassius was already a soul at that time, his natural restraint made him a sandbag who was used to vent his anger.

　　The ancestor who fought roughly with fists was beaten alive into a pulp, which was enough to make balls.

 So this time he and Ms. Joy changed their battle goals.

 At least when faced with a sharp blade, the Greed Demon won't behave like a sandbag.

“By the way, Ms. Joy said that she thought you were just that, so she was going to find Cassius to try.”

　　 Greedy Demon said casually.

This is the truth, but Ms. Joy said it not long ago with a little fear.

  After all, Kolik's speed is constantly accelerating, and Kolik has the best physical strength among barbarians...

 In order to adapt to the endless and capped madness...

That battle was not only Korik's humiliation, but also Lady Joy's nightmare...

 After speaking, the big mouth on Greedy Demon's abdomen fiercely bit down on Korik!

By the way, a pool of poisonous blood spurted out from the wound and flew towards Korik's face!

 A poisonous attack!

Wounds will make the Greedy Demon even more difficult to deal with!

 The poison is enough to harm a barbarian's body. After all, barbarians are never the strongest among the Nephalem when it comes to resistance.

 “Damn! That guy!”

Kelik said through gritted teeth, with the battle ax in his hand fastened to his waist, and a fist slammed into the greedy demon's big mouth with a row of neat teeth!

It is not difficult to kill the Greedy Demon with a battle axe, but it is not enough to relieve the anger!

“I’m going to beat you into a pulp with one punch, then use my helmet to scoop you up and send you to make soup!”

A frenzied light flashed across Korik's fists, and his fists fell like a torrential downpour on the belly of the Greedy Demon.

Like beating a drum!

Poisonous blood was spread all over Kolik's head, and the strong corrosion caused green smoke to rise continuously from Kolik's body!

But the fists that were even faster and more violent than Cassius could no longer be seen clearly, and all one could hear was the sound of leather being struck in a series!

 In the face-to-face pile-driving battle, Korik, who has the power of Bastin, is the most powerful!

 Piling in every sense of the word...

And it was Greedy Demon's biggest mistake that he went to Korik because he was afraid of Cassius!

 …

There was no obstacle on Madoc's path, and he arrived at Bulcaisuo in just a few jumps!

 Then he stopped!

The tragic aura on Bulcaisel's body reminded him of the time when he faced Baal and Mephisto on his own.

Even though Baal had already fallen to the ground at this time, it seemed that there was not much left alive.

Madoc felt the danger, and the source of the danger was not Baal on the ground, but the ferocious-looking Bulcaisel!

 “Bulkeso.”

Madoc glanced at Tyrell, who was trembling, and walked in the direction of Bulcasso without hesitation!

 He knew very well that Bulcaisel would not lose his mind.

 In addition to a little happiness, this guy can only show suppressed emotions.

Anger is the only emotion he can express without hindrance, everything else is weakened when the soul is divided!

 For this reason, Bulcaisel seldom confided anything, so Madoc, a slightly nagging guy, had the best relationship with Bulcaisel.

 “Bulkeso, look at me~”

As Leah said this, the original sin of the Heavenly Hammer on her waist emerged, exuding power bit by bit.

There is no one else in Leah's eyes, she is just constantly influencing Bulcaisu mentally.

Burkeso is constantly suppressing his inner need for completeness, and is suppressing Andariel's will bit by bit!

This kind of battle of wills has always been a tug-of-war.

 Anger can cloud judgment.

Burkeso was also suppressing his anger because of Leah.

 “Bulkessor! Unfold the Dark Soul Stone! I want to go in!”

Madoc walked up to Bulcasso, stared at Bulcasso's distorted face and said.

His tone is very serious. He would still make some harmless jokes in serious business, but now he doesn't need to show off his sense of humor.

 At this time, Bulkesso's affairs are the most important!

 “Get out! Egg!”

Burkeso squeezed out these two words through his teeth, and the anger in his body suddenly rose from the front!

 He wants to cut off contact between Madoc and him!

 The anger being vented will make him feel a little calmer.

 But when anger is used, it will continue to rise!

 Sacrifice will no longer appear!

 At least until Bulkesso sacrifices, no one will die again!

 This is Bulkesso’s belief!

 He knew exactly what Maddock wanted to do! But he wouldn’t allow it!

Madoc stretched out his back and passed through the angry flames on Bulcaisel's body. In the blink of an eye, one arm was scorched with black marks!

Then the palms that were already like charcoal pinched Bulcasso's neck hard, pulling his body out of the real anger!

 Madoc became furious!

 Helping from friends does not require a reason!

 It is also your responsibility to advise your friends!

 “Bulkess! I say! I! Want! Go! Go!”

Madoc opened his mouth and roared!

 The foreheads of the two barbarians hit each other, making a dull sound!

 Maddock is explaining his determination!

Burkeso grabbed Maddock's hair and threw him far away!

 “I say! Get out!!!”

Burkeso's anger instantly connected with the holy mountain at his feet and the magic box in the sky!

 Two layers of light masks directly trapped him and Leah behind him in a space where even the picture could not be transmitted!

 This is the battle of Bulkesso!

 There is no need for Maddock to pay!

 This is Kanai’s will!

 This is also the belief that Warusk inherited!

"Roar!"

Madoc let out a ferocious roar, as hysterical and angry as a tiger whose tail was stepped on!

 A pair of eyes are bulging, and the legend in his hand exudes a reddish-brown light like dried blood!

 His body is ready to charge!

 Even if he launches an attack, he also wants to let Bulcaisso understand that he doesn’t have to face everything alone!

 “Madoc, respect Bulcasso’s choice!”

 Tyrrell finally stopped trembling helplessly!

 Said with a little helplessness.

 He glanced at Barr, who was severely injured by Kanai, and realized that this bet was over without any other surprises.

 It's just that now his body and power are locked in the Burning Hell.

If you want to hand over your gambling funds, Bulcaisel must either go in in person, or he and Barr can reach an agreement and leave together.

 Both of them are impossible. It’s just that Tyrell’s consciousness in the “secret realm” doesn’t know this yet.

Tyrrell took a few steps forward and stood next to Maddock.

 There was a little helplessness and comfort in his tone.

 “Shut up! Archangel!”

Madoc angrily slapped the ax in his hand on Tyrael's head!

 At this moment, Tyrell fell into dizziness!

Tyrrell never expected that Madoc would attack her!

  And it’s this kind of attack with legendary power!

 You must know that even when facing those big demons, Madoc rarely uses this legendary power!

 This is the legendary power of Madoc’s sorrow!

Madoc turned his head and glanced at Johanna, then rushed towards Baal on the ground!

Madoc likes solutions to problems that are more convenient.

He couldn't let Baal get hit hard without being able to fight back like Kanai did.

 But now! The “referee” has left!

 Madoc has made a lot of preparations!

Burkeso's refusal did not surprise him.

 But he still felt regretful about this result! After all, this was the best thing to do!

 Now the situation has changed!

As long as Johanna gives a little help, this battle will be over!

Even if Tyrell knew what happened in this short period of time afterwards, he couldn't deny it without witnessing it with his own eyes!

Johanna received Maddock’s hint, but she didn’t intervene!

 This is the battle of barbarians!

 She will not do anything to offend or hurt Bulcaisel!

Johanna’s beliefs are a bit ridiculously stubborn.

 She will even do some seemingly pedantic things.

 But this time it was not because of her beliefs, but because Bulcaisel would not like this approach.

Even though Bulcaisel would not dwell on what had happened, Johanna was still unwilling to do so.

 “Bah!”

 Madoc has crashed into Baal!

 The ax in his hand was used as a spear and pierced Baal's body! From the wound left by Kanai!

Madoc is in no hurry!

 The battle has just begun!

 “Madoc, I remember you!”

Barr's feeble voice sounded, and a thick arm grasped Maddock's head!

 In the secret realm of the gate of the Holy Mountain, the three ancestors alone are no match for the weakened shadow of Azmodan.

At this time, facing Baal who devoured Mephisto, he was far worse than normal!

Even if Barr is seriously injured, it is not something Madoc can shake!

“Barr, what you remember is the dizziness I caused!”

 Madoc swung his battle ax again, and this time he used his legendary power on Baal!

Waves of ripples spread out, and Barr's body suddenly stopped in place!

 The involvement in battle is the most powerful strength of Madoc, the vanguard among the three ancestors!

 Dizziness!

 Dizziness from time to time!

This is enough to make the enemy who had the upper hand fall to death in an instant!

“I have seen the battle with you a long time ago! I know that I will die in that battle!”

Madoc knew that Baal could no longer hear him at this time, but he kept talking!

Although he is a talker, he does not disrupt the rhythm of his battle because he talks too much!

“But I also saw the opportunity to win! It’s just that I didn’t choose it!”

 Madoc’s figure flashed! Appeared next to Tyrell!

 This is his real goal!

The moment Johanna didn’t seize the opportunity to take action, Maddock had already changed his target!

That arm that had turned into charcoal tightly grabbed Tyrael's light wings!

 “Just send Tyrael back to heaven!

 Then you will be chopped into pieces by Bul-Katho who arrives before he can complete the corruption of the Worldstone!"

Madoc said in a cold tone.

At that time, he trusted the Archangel of Justice!

 But now he only trusts justice!

 Archangels are a group of things that always disappoint barbarians!

 The trust of the three ancestors in the Archangel has been exhausted!

 “Kanai was the last one to die!”

Madoc spat a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood into Tyrael's face!

 “But, this thing is not human!”

Madoc’s hand suddenly exerted force!

There was an overwhelming sound from that charred hand!

But with the power of Madoc, Tyrael's shoulder that was connected to the angel wings was forcefully pulled off!

Half of the light wing fell to the ground, turning into a blue light and blending into the holy mountain at its feet!

 And then Maddock's arm finally fell off!

Facing the archangels, Madoc also wanted to fuck them hard!

 This anger towards the Archangel is deeply engraved in the hearts of every barbarian who has experienced this battle!

 “Tyrell?”

Johanna’s voice sounded in astonishment!

Even she didn’t expect that Maddock would choose to do such a thing!

 Tyrrell's hood slipped off a little!

Tyrael, who lost half of his angelic symbol, revealed a face that felt familiar to her!

 Just the next moment, Tyrell woke up!

 “It really surprised me.”

Tyrell finally woke up from his coma! Looking at the half of his light wings that had been torn off, his black face said with some shock!

Then he reached out his hand and pulled the hood back over his head.

This time, it’s no longer pitch black under that hood!

 Half a light wing stretched out behind Tyrell, and then slowly curled up!

 The fallen light wings have disappeared and have completely become the power controlled by the Holy Mountain!

 The part of the power absorbed by the Holy Mountain is flowing rapidly under the ground!

 Then he appeared on Rorschach’s back!

 Rorschach is qualified to take over the trial!

The power in Tyrael's consciousness was deprived, which was enough to awaken Rorschach's previously shaken justice!

 As long as Bulkesso performs the ceremony, he will truly become the immortal king!

Madoc had foreseen this outcome a long time ago!

Although he didn’t know the specific reason, he knew very well that the holy mountain under his feet had a will!

 The will of a pure savage!

"Madoc, as a prophet, you should understand what your actions represent."

Tyrell looked at Maddock in front of him and said in a leisurely tone.

 Tyriel was not angry at what happened to the sad body.

This is just an incarnation of consciousness, although it still represents the essence of the power of the Archangel of Justice.

“I am dead and no longer the prophet who guides the barbarians. Therefore, my actions only represent myself!”

Madoc pushed Tyrael, then dug out a bottle of strong wine from the ground where Tyrael was standing and poured it into his mouth.

 It was as if all the previous attacks had not happened, or in other words, Maddock thought those things no longer mattered.

“Can you alone bear the hostility of the higher heavens?”

Tyrrell glanced at Madoc, who now seemed very strange.

 Tyrell seemed to want to get to know him all over again, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

 Higher heavens have come to this world, and those who harm the Archangels will receive a certain degree of feedback.

 This is what the sheltering powers of the High Heavens and Burning Hells want to take care of.

Especially now that the support in the high-level heaven is Tyrael’s long sword, the Glory of the Holy Feather!

 “Bulkessor protects me.”

 Madoc said casually, and then threw the remaining half bottle into Tyrell's arms.

Tyrrell did not refuse and directly picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth.

This kind of "divine punishment" will not be interfered by the will of the archangel, and will eventually fall.

Had Madoc still been alive, this harm would have been nothing.

 But now that he is dead, his strength is much weakened.

 “I am looking forward to the birth of the Immortal King.”

Tyrrell's voice came from his body, and his mouth was still busy drinking.

Tyrael, who once lived as a human being, also feels nostalgic for humans.

If he could still be a human being, he would not finish all the food for the day.

This world is much kinder and more colorful than the original world.

 “When the time comes, go and keep company with Imprius!”

As Maddock spoke, his body broke apart little by little.

 After losing the physical body he used to fight, he appeared in the eyes of everyone in the form of a soul.

 There is certainly a price to pay for hurting an archangel.

 It’s just that this price is nothing to Maddock.

 What is body disintegration?

 He was a dead man long ago.

 It’s just that Maddock still seems a little regretful.

 What he is doing now is just the worst outcome of his plan.

If he can be allowed to enter the Dark Soul Stone, as long as his soul can sustain it until the supplement transformed by Kanai arrives, then Kanai's consciousness can be preserved.

 The most he can do is suffer some original damage.

If Johanna chooses to attack Baal with Tyrael when he is dazed, then this battle will be over.

 Even though it may seem a bit anticlimactic, being able to win is the best news.

  No matter how warlike the ancestors were, they would not vent their anger on him because he could not experience this tragic battle again.

 This is a battle that our ancestors never want to think about again.

 Now, the pressure on Bulquesso is lessened.

 It is a pity that Mardoc did not know about Volusk's sacrifice.

 He thought that Volusk could quickly help Bulkesso complete his succession as he had done before.

 Just now, until Bulcaisel is not sure of ending everything, he will not awaken Volusk's soul.

 Because once you do that, the countdown to Volusk's disappearance will begin.

 But that’s enough for now!

The power of Tyrael's consciousness awakened Rorschach's fighting spirit.

As long as there is another need, Bulcaisel can immediately inherit the responsibility of the Immortal King!

 This is already the best result.

 …

Just as Talik kept waving the Token of Shame in his hand to eliminate demons from the world, bursts of noises came from the central square!

 The battle between Cassius and Orak is coming to an end!

 A battle that determined the will of the Big Bear Tribe, a battle that bid farewell to the Great Elder Kanai.

 “Orak! The dead should protect the living!”

Cassius’s carefully tied twist-like beard was held tightly in Orak’s hand!

 The skin on his chin was being pulled, and waves of stinging pain were being transmitted to Cassius.

 Even if he has used Ignore Pain, his will will not waver at all during the battle.

 “Then what are you protecting?”

Olac pulled Cassius in front of him, and after roaring, he bit Cassius's nose!

 The arm holding the God of War's Blade had all the bones broken by Cassius's fist! So he could only attack in this way!

 “I protected my dignity!”

 Cassius shouted angrily!

The hand holding the slag from the molten fire has fallen to the ground, staining the ground red.

The other intact hand curled up and stabbed Orak hard in the abdomen!

There was a crisp sound, and Cassius' fist pushed upward from Orak's abdomen and hit Orak's jaw hard!

 Both sides suffer!

Cassius lost an arm under the God of War's blade, and Orak's entire sternum was shattered by Cassius's punch!

“The past means steady progress, Cassius! Experience means no mistakes! Innovation means experiencing new problems!”

 Olac's body still stood in place, but he had loosened his mouth and spat out Cassius's nose on the ground.

Senbai's teeth were now covered in blood and looked particularly scary.

 “Yes! But staying the same means you will eventually perish, and your experience will only lead to your end!”

  Cassius has a strange voice when he speaks because he is missing his nose.

 The one-armed Cassius took a few steps forward and stood in front of Orak.

He raised his remaining arm high and twisted his body backwards, tightening his body like clockwork.

“Do you know how to revere experience? Do you know what experience can bring? Experience is the most precious wealth purchased with countless blood and lives!”

 Orak used his feet to pick up the God of War's Blade in his hand that had all the bones broken, and then held it with his good arm.

Even in the most critical moments, Orak never let go of his weapon in battle!

 The blade of the knife is tilted in front of him, in a posture to continue fighting!

 The lack of a free arm was inconsequential to Orak.

 There will be no need to adapt to a new focus.

 Because all of this exists in his experience!

Broken arm!

 Broken leg!

 Fracture!

 Loss of muscles that release power!

 After turning the tide countless times, Orak has experience that other barbarians cannot match!

 Various conditions, various injuries!

 Orak all knows how to fight!

“With the power of experience, there is no difference between me now and my peak!”

Orac said as he glared at the one-armed Cassius in front of him.

Although he was a little breathless when speaking because of the broken sternum.

“Has your experience told you that it’s best to shut up after losing your sternum?”

 The voice of Cassius came together with his fist like a cannonball!

 Hands of fists carry strong winds and sparks!

 Cassius is undefeated!

 His death was due to the serious injuries caused by ignoring the pain and not realizing the extent of his injuries!

  The only two undefeated barbarians on the sacred mountain of Harrogas!

 The other one is Burquetso!

 His fist hit the blade of the God of War blade hard!

 The fist was split into two pieces in front of the sharp blade!

However, the blade did not split Cassius's arm with force. Instead, it was stuck tightly in the fist and hit Orak's face with huge force!

 “Coax!”

 Olac's body flew out heavily, and for the only time in his life, the God of War let the God of War's blade escape from his hand!

The God of War's Blade was firmly stuck in Cassius's fist!

 Blood dripped down the blade and fell to the ground!

“God of War, no one has ever attacked you like this in your experience! Experience will solidify you!”

 Cassius strode forward.

 The God of War Blade in my hand is still stuck there!

“I have already thought about how to fight after losing my weapons! But this is the first time I have the opportunity to put my ideas into practice!”

 Olac stood up with some difficulty and shook his head.

 The height difference between Cassius and him caused the previous punch to hit his jaw.

 A feeling of dizziness also followed.

 “The experience you are so proud of has become obsolete! God of War!”

 Cassius made a sharp cry and ran forward quickly!

 With every step of running, a large amount of blood will spurt out from the wound on the broken arm!

 Cassius was indifferent to this!

 After Ignore Pain is fully activated, fighting is all Cassius has!

 Injuries, death, and weakness are all the main culprits that lead to a decline in fighting spirit!

 Cassius will not let these things affect him!

“Your courage will only lead to death!”

 Cassius's body curled up, protecting his chest under his broad back.

Orac, who had lowered his figure, shrank into a ball of hair and appeared in front of Cassius in the blink of an eye!

At this time, a hellworm finally climbed up the towering city wall!

 The war drums sound!

 The hand-to-hand fighting has finally begun!

 “Shut up, old guy!”

 Cassius’ roar instantly overwhelmed the sound of the war drums!

 A fist with a heavy weapon sank into Orak's chest!

 While Orak curled up to attack, Cassius used more superb skills to occupy a lower position!

 Orak’s body is still too big!

 Excellent uppercut!

 One arm sank deeply into Orak's body!

 Then he poked his head out from behind Orak!

 But there is no shadow of the God of War Blade on the protruding fist!

“Young man, although I have never told you, you should know this! Only I can use my weapons.”

 Orak's voice slowly sounded.

 It was just the blood that kept pouring from the internal organs that made it very difficult to say this sentence.

 A head with half a shoulder raised high, and then fell heavily to the ground!

 “Orak, I’m still alive!”

  Cassius said with difficulty.

 This body has come to an end!

 Both people are still alive, at least at this moment.

 It's just that they all lost the strength to continue fighting at this time.

 “I know, but we died some time in the past.”

 Orak hung the God of War's Blade back on his waist.

 Then he frowned and gently pushed the still standing half of Cassius's body away.

The fist made a "wave" sound and was pulled away from Orak's strong body.

 Broken bones, broken hearts and lungs flowed out from the wounds!

 Olac's expression did not change at all, as if the wound did not appear on his body.

 “I am not dead yet! I am Cassius, the immortal Cassius!”

 The upper half of Cassius's body kept chanting.

Olac frowned and shook his head hard.

 Cassius’s random thoughts gave him a headache.

  Cassius believed that he was still alive until the moment of his death.

After ignoring the pain and being turned into his own strength by this barbarian, this guy seemed to have burned out his brain.

 “Immortal Cassius, you win this time.”

　　Aurak said the last words of this body, with a hint of weakness in his tone.

His huge body fell to the ground, making a somewhat majestic muffled sound.

 Then he stopped breathing!

The flesh and blood on this body peeled off bit by bit, and Orak appeared in the eyes of everyone as a soul.

 Orak was the first to go out!

 This battle has nothing to do with Orak.

 “I am immortal! Invincible! I have seized the future!”

 Cassius’s voice is getting louder and louder!

 But that half of the body also stopped breathing at this moment!

 The flesh and blood melted little by little, and Cassius also appeared in the form of a soul.

 But he was still lying on the ground.

“Old guy, go and defend your people! This is my order! The strongest leader of the Big Bear Tribe!”

Cassius roared loudly, with pride in his tone.

Of course he should be proud! He should be proud of his victory over the barbarian Orak!

 Now he is the most powerful chief of the Big Bear Tribe!

 Then Cassius was grabbed by the back of the neck by Couture who suddenly appeared.

“God of War, every clan member is worth cherishing. Whether they are warriors or weaklings who are unable to fight.”

  Coultul said this.

 He was the chief of the Great Bear Tribe before Cassius, but he never paid much attention to the position of chief.

Had it not been that the Big Bear tribe had no other choice except him at that time, he would have preferred to be a simple herdsman.

  Stay with cattle and sheep every day, and even wrestle with cattle when you have time.

 Cotur is neither smart nor stupid.

 But the adjectives "upright and honest" have been with him almost all his life.

“I will take Jessica out of here when she is unable to fight.”

 Aurac said calmly.

 This may be his only concession.

“It’s just that if that idiot Luke wants to marry the daughter of the Big Bear Tribe, he’d better come up with enough loot!”

Orak turned around and left with some annoyance!

 The battle of ideas has been decided!

 “Cassius, what do we do according to tradition?”

　　Cotur asked dully, Cassius, who was being held in his hand.

 Cassius let out a long breath and rolled his eyes:

“At that time, if barbarians from other tribes wanted to marry a woman from our tribe, they had to compete with the strongest barbarian in the tribe. If they won, they would pass.”

  Cassius said this.

　　Kotur frowned and said:

“But now, Jessica is the only living barbarian in the Big Bear tribe.”

“Then count all the ancestors. If he can’t prove that he can protect our people better than us, then let him get out!”

  Cassius said with a bared teeth and claws.

 Then he kicked Couture's calf several times.

 The appearance of being lifted up in mid-air was a bit humiliating, and Cassius wanted to make Couture let go of his hand.

 “Oh, then I know.”

　　Cotur rubbed his forehead and walked thoughtfully toward the team that was about to set off.

 It’s time for the vanguard to set off.

 Olongus can’t wait any longer.

 Power of the Earth, Blade of the Tribe, Wrath of the Hidden Peak. A whole set of equipment is on him.

Olongus can’t wait to give Baal a finishing blow with the ancient spear and boulder throw or the less good Earthshattering Slash!