Dark Savages Come To the United States

Who, as a human being, would give his whole heart to angels and demons above him?

Even if there are, it is probably the kind that has never seen them.

At least Nephalem will not treat angels and demons wholeheartedly, after all, the ugliness of these guys has long been exposed in front of humans.

At this time, on the holy mountain of Harrogas, several ancestors were gathering together and whispering.

It's a whisper, it's just that their conversation will not be leaked.

The barbarian himself is used to things like a loud voice.

"What are you doing! Why should I decide the matters between your three ancestors!?"

Kahn was waving the sword in his hand in dissatisfaction, his face was dark.

The strong have never been carved out of a mold.

Even though these guys are barely a group in terms of their positions, their respective wills are equally firm and unshakable.

Kahn couldn't understand why Maddock would want him to take over the responsibility of the Three Patriarchs.

After all, the accusation of the three ancestors does not mean that you can change people by changing people.

Kahn's intuition told him what kind of calculations Maddock had, and Maddock had no confidence in it, otherwise he would not have made such an arrangement.

"Ahem! You know, my soul was seriously injured before, and now I am no match for Kerik and Talick."

Maddock coughed while talking.

With some sarcasm on his face.

Such an expression made it more difficult for others to discern his true thoughts, but it was obvious that there was some conspiracy.

Kahn can use his own sword to guarantee it!

So he rolled his eyes and glanced at Cassius who was standing a little further away.

The attitude of "Cassius, say something" is a bit ridiculous.

"Do you believe it? Cassius? Anyway, I don't believe it!"

As Kahn said this, the sword in his hand slammed directly at Maddock's head and face.

This posture of waving swords is not the kind of fighting, but a temptation.

After all, using a sword as a hammer is not a formal usage.

"I don't believe it either, that bastard Maddock always likes to lie."

Cassius stroked his beard and nodded in approval.

After the two sentences were finished, Kahn's attack landed on Maddock's head without hindrance, making a clear voice.

Obviously the quality of this pair of swords is very good, otherwise they wouldn't be able to make such a beautiful sound.

"I said, have you felt the soul of the first ancestor?"

Olongus sat cross-legged on a stone beside him, holding a large piece of sculpture in his hand, which was his own appearance.

The fighting method of boulder throwing is not only a roughly round stone, but such a stone can make the attack come faster.

On the other side, after Rasma took care of the first generation of Bulkaisuo, that kind of fluctuation has been transmitted to the hearts of these ancestors.

That palpitation that comes from the depths of the soul is also a lot of pressure for a barbarian.

"First ancestor? He's a good man."

Maddock said after sighing.

A good person is not the same as a good "person".

The first Bulkeson is the latter.

As for whether he wants to declare to his parents that he has entered a rebellious period or wants to protect his brothers, Maddock doesn't care at all.

All he cares about is whether his friend has become the target of that guy.

Although Burkasso didn't say anything, the Holy Mountain had already seen it.

A small group of souls in the first generation wanted to occupy the powerful body of Bulkasso, and such an approach was not acceptable to Madoc.

The glory of the ancestors needs successors, so that the legend will last forever.

But this doesn't mean that barbarians should be strangely transformed into the body of their ancestors!

There is no high or low in life itself!

Of course the strong can make demands on the weak and set rules.

But the value of life is not something that is measured by these things.

Savages are particular about this thing.

"There are so many good people in this world. Nihlasek was also a good person before he became a devil."

Cassius was a little dissatisfied.

He doesn't like this kind of thinking stuff, and simple fighting and killing can make him show his value better.

But if he said that the first ancestor was a good person, he didn't quite agree with it.

Even though he taught forging technology to primitive humans, Cassius would not treat him differently.

He fights with his fists and doesn't care about swords or anything.

"Good people don't necessarily do good deeds. The first generation of ancestors is dead." Kahn made a supplementary explanation, looking at Maddock with a somewhat unfriendly look: "Is there any necessary connection between this and your wanting me to succeed you?"

Obviously he was still dissatisfied with Maddock's statement.

"Of course not, it's just that I'm going to take some time off. I've suffered a serious injury, so I can only put the most important blame on a trustworthy guy.

So between you and Kaljo, the sword master sounds more dignified than the shield master. "

Maddock grinned and said.

"Your flattery means nothing to me, I don't care about these things anyway."

In fact, it still has some effect, at least Kahn is very happy. It's just that things got a little weird after that.

"You mean, the first ancestors will appear where we are?"

Cassius rubbed his chin and said with a distressed expression.

By this time it was pretty clear.

Sonya has the blood of the first generation in her body, and things like will... This place is called Harrogath.

The ghost knows if the first ancestors will suddenly appear on the holy mountain.

Although Sonya and Nazebo, who appeared in a hurry and left, both said that the main body of the first generation of will was in the original world.

But everything is afraid of that in case.

Just in case is not good news in most cases.

"What Maddock meant was, when that guy appeared in front of us, should we listen to Bulkelso's command or his."

Olongus crushed the sculpture in his hand.

The gravel fell to the ground and merged into the land of the holy mountain.

There was a strong sense of disdain in Olongus' words.

The first generation of ancestors is still too far away, and the current Bulkelso can see it more clearly.

Unknown guys always make everything subtler.

"You listen to other people? When aren't we the ones who decide what to do and what not to do?"

The swords in Kahn's hands collided together, making a series of bang bang bangs.

As soon as Kahn's words came out, several guys present calmed down.

Savages have a mind of their own.

The Immortal King can set some rules, but enforcing them has always been a problem.

Men should choose what to believe and what not to believe.

Each of these rough guys is as stubborn as a brick on their neck.

Those who can't do this have long been corrupted, and they won't be able to appear on the holy mountain in this form.

"I said a long time ago that it is a delusion to rely on self-consciousness to make the world peaceful. I still want to beat people."

Cassius took a few steps forward, stood in front of Madock and bent down.

The difference in height is still a bit big, and only in this way can the two complete their gaze.

"It won't be long before the appearance of the first ancestor, I can feel it."

Maddock said a little weakly, his eyes became a little blurred.

"Hahaha! Funny! You finally learned my sense of humor!"

Cassius laughed, but he was the only one who laughed.

"What's the matter? Didn't Madock lose his identity as a prophet after he died? Or do you all know it, but I don't know!?"

Hearing what Cassius said, Olongus, who had a good relationship with him, pressed his forehead helplessly.

"Cassius, Maddock is the gatekeeper chosen by the first generation of ancestors, and the three ancestors can feel some of that guy's state.

Please, before you say something that you think is very interesting, can you think carefully! "

Olongus stood up straight away. If he hadn't been unable to beat Cassius, this place would already be full of boulders.

While Madok was talking to these ancestors, Tariq, the gate of the holy mountain, finally went to work.

"Korik, do you think Bulkelso can keep us going?"

Taliq said to Kerik who was about to leave beside him, his eyes were a little confused.

"Which one are you talking about?"

Kerik paused for a moment before asking this question.

This question is nonsense, the ancestors all know which one he is talking about.

But this kind of topic seems a bit inappropriate.

"The one who is constantly running around in order to become stronger, I guess he probably found something interesting now."

Tariq had to cooperate with Kolik to perform.

That's all the fun on the holy mountain.

"I think I am more familiar with the guy you mentioned. Although he is a bit weird, I am more willing to believe it than the one who lives in the legend."

Kerik left the gate of the holy mountain after speaking.

Now he is going to find Maddock, he has something to discuss with Maddock.

Tariq took out the certificate of shame and put it in front of him to read it carefully, and did not say anything to Kerik anymore.

This handle has accompanied him for an unknown number of years, giving him new ideas every time he sees it.

"Shame? Maybe. After all, it's the Demon King of Hell."

Tariq was thinking about it, but he didn't pay attention to Karqiu who was behind the gate of the holy mountain.

The accusation of the gatekeepers is like a curse, and even when they are still alive, they don't have much freedom.

There is only one way for them to leave the gate of the holy mountain, and that is to let Bulkelso use the ancestor summoning.

And only Buer Kaisuo can completely shout their will to the world outside the holy mountain.

Being a gatekeeper is not at all joyful, but it is full of glory.

Even though this glory can be traced back to the will of the first ancestors, the most praiseworthy thing is the gatekeeper's own thoughts.

This position is the best boast.

...

Wayne returned to his Batcave at this time, followed by Craig.

Ah Fu was cleaning up the sanitation here, and he didn't show any expression when he saw Wayne's return.

This Ah Fu didn't have red hair, nor did he have a lot of flirty words.

He's not going to destroy the parking lot with a tornado.

All he will do is as an elder, constantly helping his young master to see his dreams.

The method is to accompany for a long time, but after all, it is too long to go anywhere.

All he has is the kindness and responsibility of being an elder.

"I have to say the place doesn't look very comfortable. It's so humid, I don't really like the place."

As Craig said this, his eyes kept looking back and forth with excitement at everything around him.

At this time, he seemed a little bit off.

"That's an illusion."

Wayne's nonchalant reply lets Craig know he's been screwed.

"Do you wake up from this place every day? It also looks ordinary. But it's better than me before.

At that time, I had to work several jobs every day, and I couldn't see where the hope was, but I didn't expect that my lover would face the most difficult choice faster than me. "

Craig's true nature as "Craig" begins to resurface.

Now he can be regarded as initially getting rid of the influence of Vandaloni and Karasim.

At least a lot more lively.

The previous appearance of only knowing punching was not in line with his habits at all.

Wayne looked at Craig's strange expression, so he took off his half-historical helmet from the hanger on one side to cover his expression.

Naturally, there was a reason for bringing Craig to this place.

According to the ancestors, Craig itself is the embodiment of the rules of life, and his weakness is caused by the fact that he has not yet mastered his own body.

A person who can't die?

Among the work content of Annihilation, there is a part of erasing some "bugs" for the world.

Can Annihilation, which can even deal with existence, have no way to deal with a guy with undead properties?

Unless the personality has reached the point where Annihilation is unwilling to deal with it, otherwise, what reason does Annihilation have to watch Craig encounter various misfortunes in his life and do nothing?

Because Craig is special.

"I wake up from a bed of one hundred square meters every day, will you believe me when I say this?"

Wayne took some energy drinks from Ah Fu's hand and stuffed them into his mouth.

The clothes on my body have not had time to change.

It's just that he really doubts this kind of thing.

But Master Wayne spent energy on justice.

It's better now, at least Craig has some simple mantras on him.

Pretending to be a guy who doesn't understand anything, this kind of performance Wayne doesn't intend to expose it.

It's a short of a hundred or so characters to four thousand, but I really can't stand it...

Thanks.