Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Threats? When did you hear that I would be threatened?"

Dr. Doom said something he didn't believe, as if he dismissed Frank's statement.

Most people in this world know that Dr. Doom is a guy with no bottom line, but he still has a bottom line after all.

Whether it's his mother or his countrymen, those can be successfully used to threaten this guy.

So Dr. Doom is quite easy to deal with sometimes, provided that everything he cares about still exists in this world.

Dr. Doom, who has lost everything, will lose his ambition along with it, and then turn into a struggle for the goal of "omnipotence".

"I don't care, it's a fact!"

Frank's voice came from a group of souls, and the atmosphere of this place became even more strange at this time.

Just when they are constantly arguing here, although this behavior is more like giving yourself and the other party some time to see how this matter will end.

But now, Matthew has returned to the holy mountain of Harrogas!

He knew Jill. Although he couldn't see it, he could clearly figure out who was there through his unique observation method.

Not to mention that there is a killer monkey who can speak human language beside him.

At this time, the atmosphere of Harrogas Holy Mountain became a little weird.

According to Dr. Voodoo, the final winner is about to be decided, and he thinks it will be Malthael who will win the final victory.

So a large group of ancestors began to gear up.

And Matthew returned to the holy mountain at this time.

The landing point of the teleportation gate is the gate of the holy mountain. At that place, there is a somewhat depressed soul leaning against the gate of the holy mountain and looking up at the sky.

There are a lot of snowmen, or ice sculptures, beside me.

The snow was melted into ice, and figurines were placed all over the floor.

From left to right, you can see the appearance of the devil king of hell and the archangels. The first ones are not those familiar guys, but Inaris, who is like a background story.

"Why are you back? Didn't they tell you not to come back during this time?"

Calcio said so.

The three ancestors are all at the Elder's Temple, and the gatekeeper is the battle master who is good at using shields.

In the eyes of the three ancestors, Karqiu may be the last fire for the gatekeepers of the holy mountain.

Even Kahn would not deny this kind of thing.

Tariq's been around long enough that it would be a lie to say that Maddok's first mover was the only one with self-destructive tendencies.

The three ancestors were all such guys. The difference between them and Maddock was that Maddock, as the most important "prophet", knew more than the other two guys.

Of course, it's just a little more desperate.

"I saw Barr!"

Matthew spoke to Calcio word by word. According to his thinking, the news about Baal was enough to make these ancestor spirits take it seriously.

But things did not develop in the direction he imagined.

"Well, I see, you should go."

Calcio responded casually to Matthew, not even willing to bow his head.

It seemed that the sunshine in the sky made him feel more comfortable.

"The Destroyer Demon God Baal! I saw him! I mean the terrifying one. Even if I just sensed his existence, the Destroyer Demon God froze in place as if he had lost control of his body!"

When Matthew was talking, he felt that the current situation was a bit weird, and he couldn't understand why he was so anxious now, but Calcio, who was supposed to be serious, looked careless.

"Yes, Baal! He is so scary. I still remember the first time I saw him from a distance, not to mention my whole body was useless, and I almost couldn't even hold the shield in my hand.

It's amazing that you can come back as soon as you meet Barr.

At least I can't be as decisive as you when I only have your power. "

Kar Qiu directly closed his eyes, and said leisurely.

It was as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

"Isn't Barr worthy of our vigilance? Or, did Barr reach an agreement with us long ago? That's why you are like this?"

Matthew seriously pulled the Killer Monkey off his shoulders, and the Killer Monkey still held a few strands of Matthew's hair in its paws.

Kalcho's attitude has shown enough news.

"Barr needs to be on guard all the time, but at this time he doesn't need to be concerned.

If you want to ask why, it is that Barr and our purpose are the same. "

After Kaerqiu said this, he immediately stopped talking, as if he was thinking about whether he could tell Matthew about the things that followed.

It wasn't that dangerous to say the least, but the relationship between Baal and Masail was worse than the relationship between Diablo and Imprius.

That is the real enemy of life and death, not only the enemy who stands on the standpoint of the archangel and the devil king of hell, but also the difference in concept.

If anyone would come to the aid of the barbarians when they faced Malthael, it would probably be Baal.

Destruction and wisdom seem to have nothing to do with each other, nor are they so opposite.

But Barr's hostility towards the existence of Masail cannot be expressed simply by standpoint.

It has nothing to do with the nature of the two of them, it's just because the existence of Barr hates the existence of Malthael.

Even if Malthael immediately gave up his authority as the Archangel of Wisdom, he would still be disgusted and even hated by Baal.

It's that simple.

Human beings always care about some inexplicable things, most of the time.

"Baal will play a sufficient role in the face of Masail, and even our souls are ready to take the holy mountain and self-destruct, and then hand everything over to Bulkeso.

As for who will fight for this period of time before Bulkelso returns, it is probably Barr. "

Cal Qiu shook his head, and then slowly set his sights on Matthew.

"Barr is not trustworthy, but he is useful, and Bulkelso is trustworthy."

Calcio's tone seemed to be admonishing Matthew, which made the young warrior a little speechless.

Fortunately, he was able to understand the meaning of Karqiu's words to some extent.

"The result is more important than the process? In other words, only the strong can sacrifice?"

Matthew's face was not very good-looking.

"Powerful" itself is not something that can be clearly quantified.

It is impossible even for people on earth to come up with such a ranking of the world's No. 1.

Whether it is powerful or not is more measured when it needs to be compared.

"Hmph, you just remembered this? Then let me tell you one more thing, that is, people who can't speak are not worthy of recording anything."

Karcho shook his head, looking very contemptuous.

The dead may not be unable to speak. Who would let there be such existences as necromancers in this world?

When the warrior embarks on the road of vengeance, the necromancer can make the dead who was born of hatred to avenge himself.

But at the moment of complete death, there is nothing left.

"Matthew, leave the holy mountain now. Don't come back until the result is truly presented to you."

A few flashes of light flashed in Karqiu's eyes, and at that moment it was as bright red as blood.

The gate of the holy mountain that Karqiu was leaning on slowly moved, and it was about to be closed!

The last time the battle took place before the gate of the holy mountain, it was to prevent the demons from rushing into the holy mountain.

But this time, the gate of the holy mountain is not to prevent the enemy from rushing in, but to lock up the guy who might appear in the elder temple.

At that time, the guy who blocked the gate of the holy mountain was the defender Tariq, but now, the guy who became the door lock is the battle master Kalqiu!

The Three Patriarchs have more important responsibilities.

"Let me in! I don't think Baal's appearance in the world is something that can be left alone!

If the ancestors of Kaljo have more important things to do, then I will go to the ancestors who are not so busy!

Facing Barr, it will not be an insignificant matter! At least I think so! "

Matthew's series of words were aggressive, while Calcio was smiling when facing him.

"That's it, who can be right? No matter whether it is an archangel or the devil king of hell, no one has ever been the incarnation of 'right'! A lie can find a fool.

Now, Matthew! What should you do when you encounter a dispute? "

Cal Qiu stood up slowly while speaking, and the Storm Shield appeared in his hand!

Lightning and storms began to grow from the surface of the shield, and anger also emerged from Calcio's body.

Counting the time, it's almost time to warm up now!

Kalqiu didn't want that fellow Masail to leave the holy mountain when he was still in a daze because his nerves were not tense.

All the ancestors knew that it was impossible to hide their calculations from Malthael.

That guy wouldn't necessarily choose to walk directly into this trap that was obviously designed to die together.

But how can this kind of preparation not be done?

Is it necessary to give up thinking because the enemy is the embodiment of wisdom?

Malsail can do this kind of thing, he can easily take back all the wisdom in the world. Then face a group of guys who are not smart and even lost the ability to explore.

But Marthael never did that.

This guy is indeed worthy of respect as an archangel of wisdom.

"When you encounter a dispute, of course you have to act. Winning or losing is not the most valuable thing, but action is. Can you stop Matthew's will, Calcio?"

A somewhat crisp female voice sounded, and Matthew felt that he would never forget this voice.

Reco.

A barbarian who doesn't look powerful at all, a barbarian who will die from picking up a piece of equipment.

A barbarian who always likes to call himself a descendant of "Lai Ko".

Karcho turned his head slowly, looking at Reco who was sitting on the top of the gate of the holy mountain, with a strange expression on his face.

"How did you go up? I remember that the gate of the holy mountain is not accessible from top to bottom, right?"

Calcio felt very puzzled.

When the huge stone gate was closed, it didn't mean that it only blocked the passage the size of this gate.

That is a blockade that cannot be passed no matter whether it is flying over or digging a tunnel.

"Close the door" is just the act of activating this power.

The existence of Reiko is not so strange, at least not so strange to Calcio.

This guy is quite eye-catching among the spirits of the ancestors on the holy mountain.

The sense of presence is not bad, and she can often be seen around the Elder Temple or around Lei Kou.

But this action shouldn't be something that Reco can do.

To put it simply, the grade is not enough.

This kind of thing can only be done if you have a position on the holy mountain at the level of the three ancestors, Reco? Why is she?

"Heh, just because I died earlier doesn't mean I'm weak. At least I never thought that I would be weaker than you Karqiu."

Reco let out a contemptuous laugh, and then jumped down from the top edge of the gate.

He walked directly in front of Karl Qiu.

Now the gate of the holy mountain has been closed, and there are three barbarians and a pet monkey outside the gate.

After listening to Reiko's words, Karcho carefully looked at the guy in front of him.

Her appearance is definitely not amazing, but at least it can be regarded as outstanding.

The body is well-proportioned, somewhat similar to Lei Kou. Or in other words, a body shape that is almost indistinguishable from Leikou!

"Reco? I take the liberty to ask, is this your real name?"

Calcio asked with some doubts.

Ordinarily, the understanding between these ancestor spirits is very clear, but this guy seems to be an exception.

A barbarian who died in the fourth battle, who would be very clear about her past?

Most of the time, these ancestral spirits use a teasing tone to make fun of them.

Only Kanai knew how many ancestor spirits there were on the holy mountain before, and now Vorusk probably knows it too.

The other old guys are at most silently estimating in their hearts.

"It's a nickname and a name. Reco is my name, but it's just one of them."

Reco smiled, the half-spoken way of speaking was a bit annoying.

Karqiu seemed to have guessed something, with a strange expression on his face.

The whole face was squeezed together, as if taking a bite out of a lemon.

"Kanuk always stays by Lecco's side."

Karcho said something that seemed insignificant, quietly observing Reiko's reaction.

A somewhat scary conjecture.

Would Leikou be an empty shell before receiving the gift from Jorez?

A barbarian leader who chose to sacrifice in order to defeat fate, did he really die so easily?

Jorez knew that he changed his name to Vader and reappeared on the holy mountain, so would Leiko have made a similar choice?

"Ha, kind of close, but not quite."

Lei Ke said with a smile, and then the legend that Lei Ke put on the holy mountain in the past appeared in his hand!

Confrontation!

Seeing the appearance of this legend, Karcho almost counted it.

"Lei Ke is the leader of the Bull Tribe, and she has an unshirkable responsibility. Lei Ke is just a somewhat innocent barbarian, a barbarian who died in the hands of fate in the fourth battle after birth."

Reco smiled very brightly, this was the brightest smile on the face of the ancestor spirit that Calcio had seen over the years.

"Speaking of which, it seems that Lei Kou has never laughed out loud."

Karqiu lowered his head, his words were a little sad, but he seemed to be relieved.

A weapon finally appeared in his hand! Scarlet light radiated from the sword!

Messenger of Doom!

When the homeland is broken and destroyed, this mysterious sword will appear in front of the powerful brave!

It marks a new era that will rise from the ashes of the old world!

Caljo, one of the creators of the Harrogath Mountain after the destruction of the Arreat Mountain!

It is also the greatest one in the list of founders of the Harrogath Mountain!

The legendary name of the battle master Kalju is engraved on the barbarian's innate skill of sword and shield!

Among the ancestors, Kalqiu, who is best at using shields, doesn't know how to use shields! One-handed swordsmanship, Kaerqiu thinks he is no less than Juggernaut Kahn!

He didn't care what happened to Reco in front of him...well, he still cared a little bit.

but!

"Now the Holy Mountain is closed! No one can go out!"

Calcho's chilling roar!

now!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!