The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

"Leiko, do you really think we can defeat these things?"

Luke roared loudly, knocked the demon in front of him to the ground with all his strength, and then crushed the demon's head with his iron boots.

"You can give up."

Leiko clasped her hands in front of her and said calmly.

She will not intervene in the fight, and those demons will not come to her.

After all, even if the devil doesn't know who Leiko is, he can still feel the power that is impossible to defeat.

Since Leiko had no intention of stopping the fight, it was enough for the demon to bypass Leiko.

"Bang~"

Rumlow was kicked from one end of the city wall to the other by a huge grotesque demon, and his strong body hit the city wall heavily, making a dull sound.

"Ahem! Bah!"

Rumlow coughed up a little blood, and then spit it on the ground along with his saliva.

After standing up, he continued to look for the devil.

The obscene and the cursed.

The name of this elite demon.

Although it still belongs to the group of grotesque demons, it already has its own name.

This means that even among the countless grotesque demons, he is the top one.

Coupled with the special power belonging to the elite, this weird demon is so powerful that it is somewhat acceptable.

Shield, thorns, molten fire, powerful!

This is the power of this demon!

The shields that appeared from time to time made Rumlow a little unsure of when this demon would be vulnerable.

Coupled with the attribute called thorns, he can feel the inexplicable attacks coming back to him every time he attacks.

The battle became a little difficult.

As for the purple light releasing arcane energy everywhere, Rumlow frowned.

"How do I kill this thing? I feel like I've hit a Rorschach."

Rumlow cursed.

The strength of the elite grotesque demon is still beyond his reach.

"I'm no match for him, Rumlow."

Rorschach's figure fell heavily from a height!

After regaining his life and strengthening his consciousness, Rorschach appeared on the battlefield!

Holding his diary in his hand, his whole body was glowing with dazzling light as if it had been washed away.

"Tch, then how do you think we should fight?"

Rumlow said unsteadily, tightening the hammer in his hand.

Facing an elite demon was also a novel experience for him, although demons like the grotesque demon had already left a deep enough impression on his heart.

"How to hit? Just hit hard?"

Rorschach strode forward with a smile!

The nut hammer in his hand was placed on his shoulder, and he said to this weird monster with some curiosity in his eyes:

"What do you call it?"

Rorschach spit some saliva into his hands and then rubbed them.

"Nephalem! You will fail again!"

The grotesque demon said in a rich voice.

Rumlow was stunned by the magnetic voice, as if he had worked at a radio station.

"This thing can talk?"

"You ignorant and arrogant Nephalem, prepare to face death!"

The Obscene Curse had no interest in talking any more, and his huge body squeezed forward.

Rorschach used a nut hammer to hold up the huge body, but his feet were still pushing backwards.

"Devils are intelligent, don't treat them like beasts, okay?"

Matthew smashed the head of a Sinking Demon with the hammer in his hand, turned around and shouted loudly.

He was protecting Tony and Rasuk and preparing something, but he just killed the "weak" demon that rushed to him.

But this weakness also made him feel tired during the short battle.

Not long ago, he was knocked out of his hand by a hard-haired rat.

On the battlefield, they are the weakest group.

"Lose!"

Rorschach cursed angrily, and the suppressed anger in his body began to show!

The activation of his talent made him feel like a young lion at this moment, kicking the grotesque demon's fat belly hard with his hand, but he was violently pushed out.

"Rasuk, don't watch the show there. This guy is not something those young people can resist."

Leiko took a look and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Damn it! I'm a blacksmith!"

Rasuk screamed strangely, and the casting hammer in his hand hit the iron felt in front of him with a thud.

"I don't remember any of the barbarians who couldn't fight, now! Come on!"

Leiko glared at Rasuk, and the anger flashed across her body.

She had already felt the disappearance of Warusk, so Leiko was not in a good mood at all.

"I say it again, if even the blacksmith is standing on the battlefield, you bastards will never be able to use the repaired weapons!"

Rasuk roared, and swung the casting hammer in his hand without any control and hit the elite grotesque demon in front of him!

Lasu is not very old, and compared to warriors of the same age as a blacksmith, he is indeed a bit weak.

But among the guys of the same age as Rasuk, he has never been the weakest!

The hammer hit the devil's neck hard, making a sound noisier than casting!

The hammer sank into the thick fat. Rasuk took out a new casting hammer and weakly struck the iron felt in front of him.

"I took action, and now he is something you can deal with."

Rasuk took a deep look at Tony beside him, and his tone was helpless:

"Don't look at me like that, buddy! Even though I'm a blacksmith, I'm still very strong!"

As he spoke, Rasuk showed off his muscles.

"Okay, how are the cannons you mentioned made? I think we need to work harder."

"Since you are so powerful, why don't you just go up and kill those demons?"

Tony stuffed the cannonball mixed with all-purpose materials into the newly cast barrel and asked hesitantly.

"Hey man! I'm a blacksmith! Let me fight before the warriors die? Are you sure I won't get beat up by them afterwards?"

As soon as Rasuk finished speaking, a burst of fireworks suddenly erupted from the neck of the grotesque demon.

It was as dazzling as a heavy hammer hitting a red metal block.

Breaking the ground.

This is Rasuk's unique technology.

He always uses this skill to forge those metals.

According to him, metal that can't even withstand his Earthshattering Slash is not worthy of being used as a weapon.

Over time, Rasuk's earth-shattering slash became a unique skill.

"I think you might not be beaten that easily."

Tony said this, looking at the grotesque monster that was crumbling.

Then he was hit on the head by a stone.

A fallen demon that had just crawled out of the mouth of its hell host looked at Tony with its tiny limbs trembling.

"Hey, can you leave this little guy to me?"

Tony rubbed the dust off his helmet and roared loudly.

The armor was filled with bursts of red energy, and the lines of energy were arranged like blood vessels in the human body.

Tony, who changed his energy source and upgraded his armor, thinks he can do it!

"You are free to do as you like. When I prepare the ingredients, you'd better let me see the explosion you mentioned!"

Rasuk didn't even raise his head.

Fire erupted from Tony's feet and he jumped into the air!

"Why didn't anyone tell him not to take off?"

Leiko frowned and said.

His gaze shifted to Rasuk.

"What? He flew?"

Only then did Rasuk raise his head in panic.

Of course flying is no problem, it's not a problem for barbarians.

But taking off in front of an army of demons? Not even Bulcaisel would do such a thing.

"boom!"

Tony fell heavily to the ground, with patches of drool marks on his suit.

Tongue-Tonker gave Tony a passionate kiss.

Taking off in front of the devil is a target.

The demons have countless ways to make it impossible for those flying in the sky to avoid them.

This is the simplest one.

Who knows where these demons got such long tongues.

Most importantly, it's disgusting.

"let's go!"

Rorschach held the nut hammer and rushed up while the weird demon was shaking.

The Hammer of the Ancestors is already stored in your hand!

Waves of firelight shone, knocking the half-broken thick neck to the other side.

The recruits had already seen the overwhelming giant hammer when Bulcaisso and Leiko were fighting each other, so at this time, everyone wanted to hit it with the Hammer of the Ancestors.

That kind of power will fascinate anyone who yearns for battle.

The pursuit of violence has existed throughout human history.

…

"Andalil, what are you so proud of? Is it your beautiful legs or your belly full of venom?"

Zoldun Kule said to Andariel in the dark soul stone.

It's still that tone full of contempt, it's still that tone that makes people angry.

"I have seen countless beautiful beings, but even the Succubus Queen is prettier than you."

The "Succubus Queen" mentioned by Jordan Kule is a little devil.

The smaller ones can only be treated as pets.

It was a pet made by the poor succubus after being captured by those greedy goblins to adapt to those short monsters.

Just like the ten pounds of meat that Bulqueso once brought with him.

Goblins, or goblins, are really magical things.

They seem to know a lot of things, especially the guy named "Little Slippery", who seems to have learned some amazing things.

"Jordon Kule, a poor man with huge ambitions who is not believed by others. Have you found a chance to be resurrected now?"

Andalil was stepped on the ground by Madoc's feet, and she spoke softly.

Andalil is proud, and no matter what she does, nothing can erase the pride of these guys.

That kind of will is the only thing about these guys that deserves people's awe.

As for terror and fear?

None of this can destroy a noble soul!

"Hmm? Didn't Queen Greevil let you know what awe is?"

Jotun Kule's soul surged with mana.

He used mana in the most brutal way to pour it into Andalil's mouth.

Torture Queen Andariel?

In the eyes of Jotun Kule, she was just a pathetic person who was sealed in the Dark Soul Stone.

In the realm of the soul, not many people can match him.

Maybe the mage named Li Min can do it?

It's a pity that Jordan Kuhler and Li Min never played against each other when they were both at their peak.

As for Andariel, she is a strong yet weak person.

She has stood tall on countless lives, but she has never had the experience of standing at the top.

Isn't this kind of strength not a tragedy?

"That body covered in fat, that stinky flesh sitting on the most gorgeous throne!"

Andalil seemed to be irritated.

Andariel has dealt with the Greevil Queen, a thing that only appears in goblin secret realms, more than once.

Those annoying little things always appear everywhere.

Of course, this includes Andariel's former lair.

But the experience of walking through that goblin-shaped portal was not good at all.

As for the Greedy Queen, her bloated body once ruthlessly pinned Andari to the ground with her explosive hammer.

Those existences that are not like this world make the devil of hell feel troubled.

"Now, you have no choice, so I plan to make you feel the pain deeply and then die."

Jordan Kule said softly.

It seems to have some tenderness.

Andariel, who wanted to be a complete pain, actually never understood what pain was for even a moment in her long life.

How sad!

A huge amount of mana surges in Andariel's body!

Zoldun Kule has instilled enough mana, and Andariel's body is rapidly expanding like a balloon.

Madoc stepped on her face with hesitation in his eyes.

The magnitude of the collision seemed to explode the next moment.

As for cruelty?

Jotun Kule, who has always stood on the side of humanity, will not be merciful to the Demon King of Hell!

It's just that Andalil is a little bit different after all.

"I am in pain!"

Andalil let out a sharp roar, and Jotun Kule picked his ears impatiently.

"So you should bear all the pain, right? Daughter of Lilith and Inaris."

Jotun Kule's tone turned cold.

Andariel was supposed to be a Nephalem!

It should have been like Rathma! Like the first generation Bulkatho! Like Vasily, a great Nephalem!

But this guy turned his back on his origins and blindly pursued those visible powers!

Is Lilith powerful?

She is very powerful! But she is not as powerful as a demon like Diavolo!

Is Inaris powerful?

Just as powerful!

But he never had the title of Archangel!

Andalil is an idiot!

Real short-sightedness!

I only saw Lilith killing other angels and demons in those sanctuaries!

I only see the power in front of me!

Andalil has been on the wrong path all along!

That’s why it became so small and sad!

But it doesn’t matter!

Jordan Kule is no longer interested in this!

His dream will come true in Bulkesso!

The strongest Nephalem!

The one who stands above the angels and demons should be humans!

It's a pity that Bulcaisel didn't seem to intend to make both angels and demons slaves. Only this difference made Jotun Kule a little unhappy.

Fortunately, those are not important yet!

As long as Bulkatho stands at the highest level as the Nephalem, then the Nephalem, the human race! will be the supreme existence!

Regardless of whether Bulkesso thinks so, this will slowly become popular among people!

"Alright, let's become Bulcasso's nourishment. Andariel."

Jordan Kule said with twinkling eyes.

He didn't just appear here for the painful half of Andariel.

In the eyes of Jotun Kule, Andariel's bloodline belonging to Lilith and Inaris is the most important thing.

That's the way to make the Nephalem more pure!

Accommodating more and more rules and personalities will make Burkaiso lose a little bit of the feeling of being a "human". This distant Nephalem bloodline is what Jotun Kule wants to pursue for Burkaiso.

thing.

As for personality?

That's just a vassal!

The channel left by Kanai's Box on the Dark Soul Stone was filled with bursts of powerful energy!

Zordon Kule is controlling this power!

"With such a great artifact, you always use it to recreate those so-called 'legends'. It's really foolish."

Jotun Kule said with regret, watching the Nephalem continue to use this great magic to create some irrelevant things.

Jordan Kule has had enough!

Andalil's body suddenly exploded at this moment!

But there was no sound at all.

Here is the Dark Soul Stone!

This is the strongest prison!

Besides, Jotun Kule is right here!

There will be no impact!

Anything that could affect Bulkatho is an enemy of Jotun Kule!

His dream has completely rested on Bulcasso!

He is the most determined being who considers everything for Bulkesso!

The fragments of Andariel's splashed flesh and soul were absorbed into Kanai's Box bit by bit!

And the person is accommodated under the person of the Archangel of Hope!

The two merged into one, and now Bulcaisel began to become stronger.

The improvement of personality will continue to make Bulcasso stronger!

And it is enough as long as Bulcasso's body can bear it!

But after all, there is an upper limit!

An infinitely stronger body? That’s not normal!

But this road is still open and it is the only feasible way!

Because the body of the first generation Bulcaisuo could not carry those persons, he had to choose to use self-forged tools to become the carrier of the persons!

But now Bulkesso doesn’t need these at all!

Becoming stronger is not far away, as long as Kanai becomes a supplement!

By then Bulcaisel will be more like a human being, and his body will be stronger until it can accommodate the soul that is constantly being added without being burst.

What the Nephalem need is not the favor of a god, but that god is the Nephalem!

Jordan Kule can’t wait!

Bulkesso! This is a name full of power!

The original ancestors still exist!

That blood of the first-generation Nephalem is also what Jotun Kule wants to seek for the current Bulkatho!

If that’s not enough, there’s more!

There is also Rasma who is looking for her mother!

That body of flesh and blood! That body of power from the first-generation Nephalem!

This is definitely enough!

Bulcaisel will not become that thoughtless, selfless god!

But among countless pure Nephalem bloodlines, they are superior to gods!

"Jordon Kule! You will regret it!"

Andalil let out her last scream! She even completely lost herself!

Andalil's last words seemed like a curse, but a trace of compassion could be heard.

I wonder if she is thinking about her past life or her unattainable dream?

Or do you regret that you have embarked on a rough road?

Jordan Kule was a little annoyed, and he continued to speak after a long time:

"Yes, I will regret it! But I will only regret it because the person who became the strongest is not me."

Jordan Kule said with a strange smile.

tragedy?

This world is always full of tragedies! Jotun Kule has not escaped from it either.

After all, things never go exactly according to plan.

The guy who created the world doesn't try and make mistakes with his code like a programmer.

This world is as rough as a trial version, and various loopholes always appear.

So there is no chance for Jotun Kule to be resurrected!

He knows this better than others!

Malthael had penetrated his thoughts a long time ago, so his blood and body had turned into ashes under the power of death.

Malthael's attempt to seize the power of death was not to obtain the dark soul stone that sealed the power of the Great Demon from Tyrael's hands!

The purpose is just to let Jotun Kule, a human being who can be resurrected at any time, truly die!

There is life and there is death.

The greatest function of death is to declare the end of all life!

And those bodies without will control cannot resist like Bulcaisel did to Malthael.

Even Jordan Kule never thought that he would be unable to defeat an archangel.

The Archangel of Wisdom sees much more clearly and further than Israel, who calls himself Destiny.

Jordan Kule's only mistake was probably allowing himself to become a soul.

But if he doesn't do this, Kanai's end will be his end.

Archangels are much more despicable than imagined! Especially that wisdom!

Wisdom is always accompanied by conspiracy!

Wisdom will not make you kind!

That is the authority of hope! It will never have anything to do with that cruel guy Malthael!

"So, Madoc, did you hear something?"

Jotun Kule's eyes were cold, warning Madoc who came in with him.

He wouldn't kill Madoc just to keep a secret.

That will definitely lead to consequences he doesn't want to see.

Jordan Kule doesn't like to force others to do what he wants.

Only when others get their heads broken because they didn't listen to his advice will they realize that everything he did was right.

And this is the most reliable cooperation!

"I heard it all, but I won't tell it."

Madoc looked at Jordan Kule fearlessly.

He wouldn't pretend to be stupid by saying "What did you just say?"

What Jordan Kuller wants is just an attitude, not a "smart person".

The smartest person among the Nephalem may be Jotun Kule in front of him. There is no point in being "smart" in front of him.

Madoc only acted recklessly within a limited scope, but he was actually very smart.

"Because Bulcasso protects you."

Jotun Kule said calmly, watching the power of hope and the person of pain completely merge into one.

Jotun Kule said the slogan that the barbarians always said.

But for today's barbarians, this is not only a slogan, but also a fact!

Bulcaisel, who took everything the barbarians had on himself, was the barbarians' strongest backing.

"Bulkess protects me!"

Madoc said seriously.

Then he carried his sorrow on his shoulders and walked towards the passage left by Kanai's Box.

He is leaving.

Andalil is dead and will not be resurrected! She will not suddenly appear again at any time.

Jordan Kule has squeezed Andariel into juice.

Everything Madoc wanted to do has been accomplished.

This is a good ending, no sacrifices, no tragedy.

Maddock liked the result.

"Barbarians, you are so lucky~"

Jotun Kule raised his head and said.

The Dark Soul Stone has become quiet.

Bulcaisel would no longer hear Andariel's constant screams.

The environment here makes Jordan Kule extremely nostalgic.

"The other half of Bulcaisel, stay here honestly and wait for the time to be integrated again. What a blessing. It's a big dream. When you wake up, all your dreams come true."

Jotun Kule's body walked out lightly along the light beam of Kanai's Magic Box.

This stage is coming to an end.

Jotun Kule thought of the astonished Diavolo and couldn't help but smile.

He started laughing!

The laughter expands little by little!

Little by little, it resounded throughout Harrogath! It resounded throughout the Holy Mountain of Arreat, which was summoned from the past with the power of time and the fragments of the World Stone!

The Worldstone was once the Nephalem's limit!

As the World Stone was destroyed, more powerful men were born in the Nephalem.

It is no longer like Leoric's time, where it would take hundreds of years for one or two strong men to rival the Archangels and Hell Demons to be born.

It's just that all of this was caused by the archangels.

They can never be completely trusted!

Jordan Kuller firmly believes in this!

…

"Baal! Kneel down and wait for the barbarian's weapon to chop off your head!"

Andakulgas said breathlessly.

He has shown the fury of a berserker.

The upturned horns and scattered white hair make him look more free and easy.

Even if he and Mocott faced a Baal who had been seriously injured by Kanai's heavy blow, it was still a bit too difficult.

But it's all coming to an end soon!

Even a complete Balga plus a Mephisto, Andacoulgas and Mokot can hold on until Calgar comes with a large army!

"Barbarian! You are seeking death!"

Barr spat out such words from his broken throat.

The area of ​​destruction began to expand little by little!

Facing two ancestors who did not hesitate to damage their own souls, even Baal, who had absorbed part of Mephisto's power, could not end the battle cleanly.

"Bal!!!"

Mocott roared crazily!

In the rage of the berserker, not many barbarians can completely control their own will!

But this loss of reason brings even more powerful power!

And Mocott is the best among them!

Although it is not like Banal who sacrificed his reason to become the most dangerous warrior.

But Mokot is just as powerful!

God step!

This is what Mokot and Andakulgas rely on as the vanguard against Baal!

Skill runes for Berserker's Wrath!

All damage suffered will be reduced by half of the strength without any difference!

In addition, he ignores pain! There is also the ancient legendary power ring provided by Bulqessor in the hands of Anda Kurgas!

As long as they are not killed at once, they can fight the enemy endlessly!

Mocott's giant hammer struck again!

Huge shock waves spread in all directions!

The merciless hammer fell on the field destroyed by Barr, and the power of this field was broken bit by bit!

"Barbarians! Damn it!!!"

Baal roared with a leaky throat!

Stretched out his arm!

That human-like arm blocked the path of Wu Merci's fall and exploded into a pool of blood mist!

Barr knew that one of the reasons why the two barbarians in front of him became so difficult was because of Johanna's recitation of the law.

But he would not be so stupid as to break this well-known thing!

Nothing good will come from shouting the truth.

He had long been prepared to trade his own status for a chance of survival.

"Barr, do you want to complain?"

Tyrael's voice reached Baal's ears.

Baalquan continued fighting as if he hadn't heard anything!

He paid the price with one arm, not just to block that heavy hammer!

The blood of demon gods contains their rules and will!

All this blood poured into Mokete's body without any waste!

The reason why Tyrell said this is just because he regretted it!

Auriel's appearance disrupted the plan!

It was his good idea to hand over the identity of the Archangel of Justice to Bulcasso.

In order for Bulcaisuo to resolve his imbalance faster, so that Bulcaisuo's attention can be diverted from the high-level heaven!

But Auriel ruined it all!

Bulkesso is going strong!

The laughing Jotun Kule made Tyrell understand that there was something happening in the Dark Soul Stone that he didn't know about!

Let Bulkesso continue to be strong, although it won't have much impact.

But this also means that the Archangel's preparations may fail!

Especially Leah's resurrection!

Mocott's body swelled in an instant!

Baal knows the savage body!

His blood is enough to change Mokot from the skill runes of Celestial Step!

What he wants is madness!

Let the strength increase again, to the limit that the body can hardly bear!

At this time, the barbarian's physical protection will also be reduced!

Baal wanted to fight with a more heroic attitude.

Only by proving one's strength can the barbarian be sure that his efforts are worthwhile.

This will help him seek more benefits later.

For example, let the barbarian protect his will from Diavolo.

Like protecting his soul from Malthael's hands!

"Bulkess, how long will the battle last?"

Leah sobbed slightly.

The tears have stopped.

Leah no longer has to bear those sad things. Now she just wants to open a tavern and realize her dream.

"Come on, kid."

On Bulcasso's forehead, Kanai's Box flew into the air again and continued to rotate.

Bursts of blood light appeared in the magic box that originally only contained the light of souls.

Bulkesso probably understood what Jordan Kule had done.

But he didn't react.

This is good for him.

This is the price paid by Andariel, the devil of hell.

The guy who would have been completely wiped out left behind a better loot, and the barbarians had no reason to refuse!

He had already heard the sound of dense footsteps!

The flag held high by Calgar has appeared in the distance!

The battle is almost over!

"Bulkess! You don't know one thing."

Tyrael said to Bulcaisel.

Since things seem to be unable to change the outcome, something else needs to be obtained from somewhere else.

Tyrell continued talking without waiting for Bulcaisel's reply.

"There is a tunnel in Harrogath City! And now, the demon army is probably about to rush out from the other side!"

Tyrell's eyes covered by his hood stared at Bulcaisso, his eyes as sharp as nails! Bulcaisuo felt a wave of displeasure!

Although this exchange seemed unnecessary, Bulcaisel still wanted to let Tyrell understand the attitude of the barbarians!

"Ha!? Archangel! Cherish the time when you can still be called an archangel by me! Do you think barbarians will be afraid of fighting?"

Bulqueso's tone was full of aggression.

Although he didn't show any strength or momentum, it was as if he didn't care.

But Tyrell knew that Bulcaisel had already heard these words.

Otherwise, Bulcasso will just ignore his words!

"Although the city of Harrogath was built by barbarians, it is all under the watchful eye of the higher heaven."

Tyrell said loudly.

The sound was loud enough to drown out the muffled sound of Wu Min's heavy hammer falling on Baal's territory!

From the moment Bulcaisel spoke loudly, Tyrell's goal was achieved!

The voices of the two will definitely reach the ears of Calgar and others!

And this news was enough to shake him.

Besides, Tyrell didn't lie!

Soon Calgar and the others will face this choice!

Is it to kill Baal with all his strength while leaving the city on the holy mountain in chaos?

Or should we divide our troops and go back to strengthen the battle between the two sides?

Even Tyrael knew very well that whether it was Qualkek who was commanding the entire battle or the vanguard general Calgar, they would make the right decision.

But the people he wants to interfere with are not those guys at all!

"Archangel, your intention is too obvious! Do you want to hear what I have to say?"

Jordan Kule is obviously in a good mood.

He said to Tyrell, whom he always looked down upon!

Jordan Kuller had been aware of Tyrael's plan long before he appeared next to Bulkatho.

Using Bulcaisel to fight against demons is not worth mentioning.

There's actually not much difference between what they want and what Malthael wants.

Jordan Kule's joy is obvious!

"I remember when you made the agreement, it seemed that some of the barbarians belonging to the Holy Mountain were not allowed to intervene in the battle. The names of Warusk and Leiko were also highlighted, right? You even mentioned Johanna's name."

Jordan Kule said with a wicked smile.

Being able to embarrass the sky is a good pastime!

"Then what do you think I am?"

Jotun Kule made a threatening gesture and pointed at Tyrell.

Jotun Kule does not belong to the barbarians, nor does it belong to the Holy Mountain.

Even his will cannot be limited!

So he can fight!

It's just that Bulcasso wouldn't agree.

This was enough to make Tyrell uncomfortable for a while!

"What if I say that I can enter the Burning Hell and come out without any impact? The Shadow Fang cannot restrict me."

Jordan Kule said casually.

No one can ignore Jordan Kule's words.

Even if this statement doesn't seem to be true.

The power of Shadowfang will not be easily broken!

"Jotun Kule, do you want to overturn this bet?"

Terry said seriously.

The corners of his mouth pursed tightly.

Tyrael, who had been a human for a while, had subtly learned some small human movements.

He was obviously a little nervous at this time, but he didn't realize that his expression had betrayed him.

"I won't admit the interrupted gambling game."

This is a matter of course.

Unfinished gambling never ends.

"Do I care about this? Or can you resist the current Bulcasso?"

Jotun Kule picked up his nails and said with a deliberate and nonchalant look!

Hearing this, Bulkesso frowned.

If the Shadow Fang cannot really restrain this ancient Nephalem ghost as Jordon Kuller said, then when Bul-Katho stood in front of Tyrael and Baal, they lost the terms they could negotiate.

Qualifications!

"Jordon Kule!"

Bulqueso said with some dissatisfaction.

It's normal to get loot from battles.

But starting a fight for loot is not something he can accept.

"Do you want to hear me say that again? Short-sighted and unambitious?"

Jordan Kule said angrily.

But his goal has been achieved!

Tyrell believed what he said!

Tyrael doesn't have the guts to interfere with this bet anymore!

Although Jordan Kuller feels that the most important thing for Bulcasso to do now is to directly strangle Tyrell's shadow!

Then rush to the high heaven to let those guys understand what the Nephalem are!

Bulcasso's reaction did not surprise him.

"Shut up, Archangel! You are also the creator of all this! We just want to prove that barbarians can use their own power to end your wrong choices."

Bulqueso said this.

Although he knew this was just the most perfunctory statement.

Kanai's power is the highlight of this secret realm!

Tyrell's character, when things develop to a certain extent, they will have no choice!

Diavolo, who has personally mastered the power of the Great Demon God, will become even more powerful! There is no doubt about this!

At that time, the only existence that the archangels can rely on is Bulcaisuo!

The difference is only sooner or later!

"Wish ya'll good luck."

Tyrell said this.

On the other side, Mocott's body had turned into blood mist under Barr's attack!

Without the protection of the God Step, Mokot is out!

But Andakourgas can only endure it!

The Oathkeeper in his hand is being hit hard by Baal with his arm!

Already full of cracks!

"Die!"

Such a sound came from Barr's throat!

The mouth that was enlarged by Wu Merci has bitten the head of Anda Kurgas!

Of the two procrastinating ancestors, Mocott lost most of his sanity in the rage of the berserker!

As the leader of the battle! Andakulgas was distracted by the conversation between Archangel and Zortun Kule!

The battle was lost due to just one oversight!

Barr no longer has to stand there blankly!

The Demon of Destruction can move without any hindrance!

As an existence outside the battle situation, Bulcaisuo cannot guide Calgar and the others in their direction!

The battle situation immediately became confusing!