Dark Savages Come To the United States

An inconspicuous portal appeared in the field that Tyre opened.

Rorschach walked over holding the Hammer of Judgment, and the pressure brought by the action was quite high.

Because Rorschach walked over dragging the huge Hammer of Judgment on the ground, and it looked almost the same as the murderer's posture in the mental hospital.

The hammer head scratched across the gravel on the ground, and the sound it made was particularly unpleasant.

The shape of the archangel can't change the scary result of this posture, and this place is very gloomy everywhere.

So Rorschach acted like a dangerous person.

As for the surrounding environment, it is more than enough for a disaster movie.

A large circle of confused people stood in place, and there were so many people that they couldn't see the end at a glance.

It seems that all you need to play a zombie siege is a camera, even a large and comfortable SLR camera is also possible.

No one knows how the surrounding environment has turned into a villain, and no one knows how Tyre did this without being discovered by S.H.I.E.L.D.

I think this must have something to do with Pioneer Technology.

After all, the high technology of controlling satellites is not something Tyr can understand by himself.

It is unrealistic for Diablo to intervene in person, after all, this is a product of knowledge and has little to do with fear.

Maybe it's a fun toy.

"It's really unexpected and infuriating!"

The Hammer of Judgment in Rorschach's hand was shining with light, and he raised his eyes and stared at Tyre in front of him, and the brilliance of an archangel began to flash in his eyes.

A strong feeling of oppression emanated from his body, which made Rorschach put away his arrogance.

It is easy to be fascinated by things like trials. After all, the relationship between the judged and the judge is not very equal, and the emotion of superiority is mostly cultivated subtly.

Arrogance might start this, so Rorschach gritted his teeth.

"Rorschach!?"

Thor took a step forward, standing in front of Rorschach and asking.

Luo Xia has been here for some time, so he can still chat for a while. At least you won't meet those guys who want to fight and kill as soon as they meet.

Apart from the nut hammer hanging around his waist, Luo Luo seems to have no obvious features.

The wings of light behind him were filled with the aura of the Archangel of Justice. This change made Thor feel a little strange in the familiar.

Volusk felt similar to this thing at that time, with a high degree of similarity, but Thor will not see or hear the slightest story about Volusk for a long time.

"Diablo's running dog, even though I don't know that you voluntarily joined the devil and why, I will not treat you gently!"

Rorschach did not respond to Thor, but dragged the Hammer of Judgment and started charging.

The physical fitness has reached the bottom line of using the Hammer of Judgment, thanks to the connection between the personality of the Archangel of Justice and the Hammer of Judgment.

Following the inertia of Rorschach's turn, the hammer swung out towards Tyre, and bursts of lightning flashed across the hammer, and then hit the Sky Hammer Destroyer.

Then there was a strong collision!

"boom!"

The hammer hit the hammer. In addition to destroying each other's equipment, the impact of this blunt object would also transmit the shock to the whole body of the two people.

It's normal to vomit blood and everything, but the situation at this moment is not very normal.

A pitch-black claw stretched out from Tyre's broken arm, and then firmly grabbed the handle of the Hammer of Judgment.

What a powerful guy did it himself! Rorschach was a little flustered.

"Justice~ so pale~"

Diablo's voice.

Even though Rorschach and the others haven't personally heard Diablo's voice, this is an obvious thing.

"It's better than fear."

Rorschach muttered, and his anger was used as fuel to fill the Hammer of Judgment.

The ground is still turbulent, and the impact of Thor's previous ground-splitting slash has not yet ended.

This occasion is a good thing for Rorschach.

Trampling on the ground!

A basic skill, it is quite appropriate to use in this situation.

At least there was a gap in Tyr's opened field, and there were dense cracks.

And the number of spectators in this battle is not small, at least one can be counted as annihilated.

The victory or defeat is not that important, because a Venerable Sky Hammer cannot kill the Archangel of Justice, and the Archangel of Justice, Rorschach, who was a human being not long ago, has not yet figured out how to use the power of the Archangel of Justice.

It was just an unwarranted temptation.

It is possible that Israel is paying attention to the changes here.

After all, it was he who gave death to a human named Tyrael.

And Tyrell's soul appeared in the kingdom of death, looking at the throne in front of him with a dark face.

The darkening of his face was because he had been betrayed, and there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, he was killed by his brother, so it's normal to have an ugly face.

It's just that Death seems to be a little curious about it.

"How did you die? You still look unconvinced after you die?"

Death, who claimed to be Ashira, looked at Tyrael and said with a smile.

Although there is no smile on the face of a skeleton, but just listening to the previous joke, you can know that death is smiling.

This question is full of ridicule and sarcasm, and it is a bit superior.

Death will not show silly things like courtesy and corporals to those souls who have settled in their own country, death does not need these at all.

"Murdered by my brother, but that doesn't matter, death."

Tyrell rubbed his face and said, obviously this answer made him a little embarrassed, so he also made more small movements.

"I told your brother, call me Ashira."

Death turned his head and said.

This matter seems to be a bit ashamed to say, and it has become a lot more complicated.

It seems a bit embarrassing to like a different existence, but this kind of emotion should not appear in death.

"What is the price of resurrection? Also, what do you need us to do?"

Tyrell guarded directly, his eyes watching death very vigilantly.

A ghost who has lost the personity of an archangel, and also lost the once powerful and incomparable power.

Tyrael now desperately wants to gain the authority of wisdom, but this is not a good idea for the time being.

Malthael had not yet come, and Tyrael did not know where the wisdom of the world lay.

Even if he knew it, he couldn't do things like robbery.

So it's a good choice to talk about conditions or something.

Especially death or the promise of an ally in China.

Although Archangel has done a lot of robbery and robbery, it's just that Tyrell is now a fish on the chopping board, and he can't figure out the power and things of this world now.

This is a fragility Tyrell hasn't seen for a long time, and this kind of weakness is worse than when Chen Zuo fell to the ground.

The only good thing is that he didn't act like a fool this time, unable to remember anything.