Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Ha! Bull Casso! Bull Casso! Even if I survive to the end of time, I will never forget this name!

Are you ready now? Or do you just want to ask me!

Pour out your anger on me, the 'weak' who almost doesn't even have the strength to fight back in front of you! ? "

Baal laughed, looking directly into Bulkelso's eyes through the film.

The words were full of provocation, or teasing.

Savages never bully the weak.

And in front of Bulkelso, Barr didn't even care about calling himself a "weak"!

"Is the Destroyer Demon God considered weak?"

With the oathkeeper in his hand, Bulkasso scratched the thin film left by the Shadowfang little by little, making a sharp sound.

Then it stopped at a place that was more suitable for using power.

"If you are weak, then what is the existence that died in your hands!"

Bulkelso said, the oathkeeper in his hand squeezed into the film little by little, making the overwhelmed sound when the glass is about to break!

A primitive legend began to emit a flame redder than blood.

"I can swallow you in the Burning Hell, and then the Shadow Fang will not have the power to stop me.

Or are you going to take a gamble? Bet on whether your remaining will and the favor of the Burning Hell can completely keep me in it? Wait for Diablo to come to your door! ? "

The oathkeeper's blade had completely pierced through that layer of membrane, and then pierced into Baal's body bit by bit.

The flames were burning, and there was a series of fat burning sounds on Baal's body.

Barr stood where he was, still looking directly at Bulkelso.

After a long time, at the moment when Bulkelso's arm finally squeezed a gap in the isolation defense, he finally spoke.

"You will not fulfill our dreams, Bulkelso.

Archangels have never been so easy on you. "

Barr spoke word by word.

There is absolutely not much kindness in such words, but this is also the truth he knows!

He was expressing to Bulkelso that Imprius had different ideas, and Bulkelso had heard this kind of reminder from Jotun Kule countless times in the past years.

Bulkeso opened his eyes wide and took a step forward.

The body has begun to expand.

The stance of Wrath of the Berserker is about to be revealed!

The main purpose of this protection is to prevent the people inside from getting out, and it is not impossible to come in from the outside.

Facing a demon king from hell, is there any need for Bulkelso to compromise?

The crack expanded more and more, and bits and pieces of energy could already be seen falling to the ground, melting into the ground of Burning Hell.

Those souls who kept falling into the Burning Hell didn't even have a chance to take a look at this place at this time, and directly turned into pure energy to fill this protection.

After tearing Barr apart, the reckless devouring would of course allow Bulkelso to gain more power.

But the "consequences" cannot be ignored.

Perhaps Bulkelso was hesitant to apply pressure in such a slow way.

"Stop!"

Baal let out a long breath, and beckoned to bring the two original legendary gems.

He gave in anyway.

Even if he guessed what Tyrell had done, he still didn't have the qualifications to be rampant in front of Bulkelso.

"I hope that when you come next time, you will be able to finish me off."

Barr said seriously, with a smile in his eyes.

Human beings have never been valued so much by angels and demons, what they value is only that power.

Baal took a step forward holding the two gems.

The tip of the oathkeeper's knife cut open his chest, revealing the beating heart in the endless emptiness.

Bulkeso was moved for a moment.

"I knew it!"

Bulkasso gritted his teeth and took the two gems from Baal's outstretched hand.

Then he stared at Barr, the changes on his body disappeared.

The endless anger also faded little by little.

That heart is no stranger to Bulkelso.

That's the heart of another Bull Kesso!

The explosion of the World Stone destroyed most of the first ancestor's body, but he still has the possibility to survive.

Life without death, how can it be completely finished?

This is the reason why he had to try to occupy the offspring's body!

No matter how strong the body has been through exercise, it will not satisfy the first generation ancestors better than the original body!

Angels and demons split his remaining body, leaving an ethereal possibility.

And collecting his own wreckage is what he needs to do!

"Boom!"

Bull Casso punched Baal's chest, his rough hands tightly clutched the heart, and pulled him out of Baal's body!

There are no messy blood vessels and blood, only a hollow beating heart.

From here, Bulkelso could feel the cold anger, brutal anger!

"Is this price enough? Bulkelso."

Barr's tone returned to ice-cold, without fear.

The price has been paid!

"It's interest."

Bulkeso held the heart in one hand and turned around.

"When Diablo finds you, it will be your end. You should think about whether I will bring you the end!"

Bulkeso's words sounded like a warning.

A smile spread across Barr's face.

Without that heart, Barr was undoubtedly a little weaker.

But he wasn't worried at all, because Diablo wouldn't do that.

Hell Lords enjoy the protection of Bul Kasso in this world and no one will kill them before Bul Kelso.

As long as Bulkelso still wants to become a creation god, he won't just sit back and watch these damned 10,000-time guys disappear early!

Angels and demons see humans as puppets, prey and food!

This is a natural opposition!

"You will devour me, but I will last forever!"

Baal smiled, the Burning Hell was in turmoil and started to work!

This time there are no losers!

But there is no winner either!

Tyrael lost his position as an archangel, but fulfilled his agreement with Bulkelso.

Got it, the possibility of Izual returning to his original posture!

The barbarian got the position of the Archangel of Justice, but the winner was not Bulkelso.

Bulkelso's road ahead is full of twists and turns, but he can't resent Tyrell!

Baal killed Mephisto and lost the heart that belonged to the barbarian in his body.

Delivered the two original legendary gems to Bulkelso.

But he's safe for now!

Only Bul Kasso, get nothing!

Or rather, got a heavy load!

A person is painted with the color of high heaven by the personality of the Archangel of Justice.

This is going to be a troublesome start.

Justice is always stubborn!

And Rorschach was as stubborn as a rock!

...

"Ally, it seems that there is something wrong with your plan."

Diablo sat on the throne, speaking to Annihilation.

The Burning Hell will not shield Diablo from its affairs, and now he has another good show to watch!

Tyrell makes a brilliant move, but that doesn't stop Bulkelso.

That man had arranged everything and made all the preparations hundreds of years ago.

Time is not an unmanageable issue for him.

The nephalem have enough lives to wait, and that's just the best way to go.

Diablo looked at Annihilation in front of him with some malicious intentions.

But Annihilation was indifferent to Diablo's gaze.

Diablo almost guessed some of Bulkasso's thoughts.

These gods are likely to be targeted by barbarians.

These guys have never worshiped theocracy, but only what is already in nature.

Diablo was very curious, what kind of expression this guy would have when Bulkelso's double knives rested on Annihilation's neck.

How can there be no difference between human and non-human?

"You still owe me destruction!"

Annihilation said so.

Finally turned his head to look at Diablo.

But the thoughts in his heart were exposed in fear.

Diablo smiled, and finally shed the face of the God of Fear, Kull, and stood standing on the ruins of Asgard!

When Baal gained temporary safety, he did the same!

The personality of the archangel is only balance and wisdom, and the devil of hell has only destructive fear and weak lies.

It's not equal.

So there is always a hell lord who will get a longer time.

And the Fear Demon God is confident that, as the strongest among the Hell Demon Kings, he will be the one to get this opportunity.

Barr is now like a chicken in captivity, he can only pin his life on the "mercy" of the savages.

And Billie, that idiot will be exposed soon.

"Yes, but the destruction is there, and you can take it whenever you want."

Diablo grinned.

Sparks are constantly flying in the fangs!

Baal is there, he dare not come out!

Leaving that place of Burning Hell is courting death.

And Annihilation, as long as he goes in and plunders everything in Barr, he can get everything he wants.

But it will also attract Bulkeso's attention!

This is great!

Diablo's teeth were grinding, and a puff of black smoke was swallowed with high temperature.

"I will only get damage from you, or tell death about your location."

Annihilation made a weak threat.

He ended Leoric, and death and him would not be in harmony, if not in a life-and-death confrontation.

As for Diablo, he is not afraid of such things.

Annihilation fell into this chaotic vortex the moment he made a move!

"That guy is a chicken that was kept in captivity in my house. I allow you, the great and powerful annihilation, to enter my house and take away the food that I kept in captivity, as a witness of our cooperation!

As long as you need it again, you can take that guy away at any time. "

Diablo's voice was rough and his tone was sharp.

In this cooperation, Diablo got the leadership position!

There was a bang.

The communication channel between Diablo and Annihilation was severed.

Annihilation has no way to speak.

Diablo smiled, and turned his gaze to another place.

At this time, there are more interesting things than paying attention to Bulkasso!

For example, how should Tyrael, who was seriously injured and dying, face Yseril, the last archangel in this world!

...

"Tyrell, the choice you made surprised me."

Yzorrael stood on the crystal dome and looked at the scarred Tyrael.

This time, he finally broke away from the blue guy's sight.

It is not unusual to stand in front of Tyrell with his own powerless real body.

And Yzreal has always been the most mysterious one, and there is no way to understand it.

"Ahem!"

Tyrael wanted to speak, but immediately spat out a mouthful of blood!

His injuries are still affecting his body.

The human body is too fragile.

It's just that neither Izual, who was standing by the side, nor Isreal, who looked like a clerk, had any intention of treating him.

Just watched silently.

But Tyrell didn't seem to be surprised by this.

Yzreal was once named destiny, but she didn't rely on her natural personality.

His personality is called balance, and the name of fate means that his will cannot be changed!

"Israel, it seems that you want to act as the Archangel of Destiny again? So..."

Tyrell's face was ugly, but he was a little relieved.

"So, I have taken a fancy to the powerful power in your body. Your justice has prevented your power from being fully utilized!"

Israel said so.

Holding the parchment in his hand, he wrote and drew on it with a quill.

He didn't intend to hide from himself, and he didn't even mean to look Tyrell squarely.

Now, there is only one Archangel!

Then he is the only ruler in the high-level heaven!

"I've made preparations and arranged a backup, but you will eventually become a loser! Fate should not be controlled by someone!"

Even though Tyrell was struggling to breathe, he remained steadfast in his words.

Just as he couldn't accept Bulkelso as the God of Creation, he also couldn't accept Yzoril as a superior destiny that determines the beginning and end of all life.

"Now, what else do you have to do to stop me? Do you still think that Izual is some noble angel of judgment standing behind you?"

Israel continued to write and draw, and casually chatted with Tyrael.

After Izual devoured another angel with the power of judgment, he was no longer that simple judgment.

Now count on Izual, an angel with complicated thoughts who has experienced endless suffering and torture, to still stand behind Tyrael?

It's a little whimsical.

Balance will never do things that are not sure!

"I have Bulkeso's blood in my body."

Tyrell said so.

The first generation of barbarians were calculated to death.

The blood was taken away by Tyrael.

The heart is taken by Baal.

The remaining limbs were intercepted by Rathma, and these are the reasons for the current Bulkelso to fight!

"I know, I won't touch these things."

Israel raised his head and glanced at Tyrael.

His eyes were cold.

There seems to be a bit of azure blue in it.

"you are dreaming."

Tyrell said so.

In exchange for it, Yserial looked at him like a fool.

"Are you still planning to shout 'Go to the nephalem' now? You will not be trusted by Bul-Kathel, this is fate!"

Israel walked up to Tyrell.

Pressing the eyelid roll in his hand to Tyrell's face, he muttered something.

"Israel."

Izual chanted the name of the Archangel of Balance, and touched the arm covered with demon skin.

But it still failed to stop Israel's actions.

"I have waited too long for you, fool, to perish. I have waited for this day when you followed Malthael, asking what justice is.

Without the guidance of wisdom, justice will only be used.

This is life! transport! "

Israel finished her preparations.

Tyrell's body trembled unceasingly.

The blood in the wound kept splashing, staining the roll of parchment red!

The bright red blood and strength flowed into Yizreal's body bit by bit along with this medium.

"Fate is just a lie..."

Tyrell left the last sentence, and his body burst into pieces!

A puddle of unclean blood was left on the ground of the Crystal Dome!

This is the only bloodstain on High Paradise.

"The power of destiny is absolute. Even wisdom has never violated my will! And I am destiny!"

Israel's final declaration!

He kept recovering his strength, and soon reached the peak he was at before, and then crossed the peak and continued to hover towards a higher place!

"The next one is hope! Fate rules everything, and hope is the last thing you need!"

Israel stood up and said coldly.

Izual on one side was trembling all over, and prostrated himself on the ground.

The origin of the devil is eroding his heart, and violent contradictions and pain are climbing up his body!

"Your body is only angels and demons, that's why.

Now, go get a share of humanity and you'll be safe. "

Israel said so!

Casually pointed to the direction of the spring behind the gate.

There are two humans there.

Even if they call themselves gods, they are mere human beings.

god! There will be no bloodshed!

There was a long queue for registration.

The old doctor said, if my broken teeth don’t affect my life too much, I don’t need fillings…

After you get used to scraping your tongue, it doesn't matter...

Because filling teeth can be a bit of a hassle.

But it is recommended that I brush my teeth regularly...

More than 40,000 words will be updated tomorrow.

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