Dark Savages Come To the United States

"ha!"

Battle cry!

It is still common for savages.

Sometimes some people would wonder if a person who was congenitally lost his voice would be able to fight normally if one of the barbarians appeared first.

Most barbarians would be uncomfortable without shouting in battle.

But so far no such guy has appeared, and aphasia and aphasia are still somewhat different.

"Honestly, at the time I thought you could be a pretty good fighter.

But I didn't expect you to grow up so fast.

Or did you free yourself from the shackles together after you freed yourself from some knots in your heart? "

Mocott's soul floated not far away, looking at Rumlow and the ghost of the elite overlord who were fighting.

Mocott himself is very open-minded, people must die one day.

Although the lifespan of the nephalem has always been an unknown question, even an old guy like Mokot has never seen anyone die.

"It would be great if you could keep your mouth shut while I fight!"

Rumlow rolled on the ground to avoid the dense ghost claws, and took the time to roar in Mocott's direction.

The action is not very handsome, even a little embarrassed.

But the way of dodging is effective as long as it can save your life, and it is more cost-effective to get a little dust on your body than to leave a wound.

"Have you forgotten that I was expecting you to die?

At that time, I seemed to have forgotten to tell you why I rushed to your side? "

Mocott tilted his head and said.

His eyes were a little cold.

"Later I heard them gossip from the other ancestors.

It seems that you fought with Cassius in order to grab this opportunity to stay by my side? "

When Rumlow spoke, his body twisted like a twist, and the heavy hammer in his hand spun directly.

Whirlwind!

Well, that's not really surprising either.

Speaking of which, barbarians who can turn from beginning to end like Bulkelso and Sonya are exceptions.

Whirlwind is a combat technique that is not too difficult to use, isn't it just to keep the center of gravity rotating?

It doesn't seem too difficult, at most it just needs to get used to this feeling.

The essentials of movement are not difficult for a barbarian with sufficient combat experience to master.

It's just that not many barbarians can keep turning.

According to Tariq, the brains can be shaken evenly.

Is this considered a talent?

However, it is very common to occasionally intersperse some whirlwind cuts during the battle, or this is the correct way to use whirlwind cuts.

"If I were in your position, I would not use Whirlwind but Slash."

Mocott casually commented on Rumlow's fighting style.

Mocott's teaching of combat experience was also the reason why Rumlow was able to become the strongest under Rorschach.

"Okay, I remember!

Next time when the enemy surrounds me, as long as they can't attack in the first place, use cut.

So what were you trying to say earlier? "

Rumlow stepped on Zongyouhun's stomach, and his feet in iron boots sank directly into it.

The body material of ghosts is actually quite interesting. Although they can pass through obstacles and things like that, they still have entities.

The bodies of these ghosts feel a bit like jelly to the touch? But it has stronger toughness than jelly.

There used to be a boring barbarian warrior fighting demons in those hot places.

In order to cool himself down, he caught seven or eight ghosts and tied them directly to himself as clothes.

Not to mention, the cooling effect is really good.

It's a pity that the contact between the ghost and the body will slowly take away the vitality of the person. If it weren't for this reason, the guy who had a whim would not have died in battle because of his gradual weakness.

Who says savages can't be creative?

Those reckless guys can always come up with some novel ways to die.

No barbarian will wear a ghost as clothing since this guy.

But there are still guys who use ghosts as sleeping bags.

"The reason why we want to snatch this opportunity is because after you die, your body can be used by us a little bit.

Don't get me wrong, it's not a resurrection.

If we were going to be resurrected, we would not have refused the help of our first ancestors then.

It's just that we guys have some long-cherished dreams, you know?

I'm going to use your body to burn hell and go crazy for the last time. "

Mocott said with a smile.

"Well, it didn't surprise me,

Barbarians love life so much, but it is strange that no one pursues such a thing as resurrection from death.

This is really strange. "

Rumlow spat bloody saliva on the ground.

Then waved the heavy hammer in his hand and rushed up again.

The hammer fell on the ghost, causing the huge ghost to deform violently like a piece of rice cake.

"Back to life?

To die is to die, to live is to live.

Should people who come back from the dead be considered alive or dead?

It's too vague.

Ever since the first barbarian turned into a zombie appeared in front of Volusk and said that he would continue to fight.

Then from the time when Vorusk directly smashed his head, we had a consensus.

A dead man is a dead man, and coming back from the dead is total torture. "

Mocott said in a somewhat weird tone, which sounded like he was warning Rumlow not to think about resurrection from the dead.

"I remember that Volusk challenged death, right?

So resurrection is actually a curse?

Fuck! This damn ghost sneaked up on me! "

After yelling violently, Rumlow slammed into the group of ghosts arrogantly, waving the heavy hammer in his hand indiscriminately.

Well, frenzy and repression.

The adaptability of these two combat techniques is still good, and it is very useful at this time.

"Yes, dead, but not quite dead.

I can't do anything, I can only watch my body decay a little bit, and then the rotten flesh falls to the ground.

Until his withered arm broke when he swung the weapon, and then he was beaten violently again.

In the end, he could only fall to the ground like a paralyzed person, waiting for the 'living' that would end without knowing when. "

When Mocott said this, he laughed directly.

It seemed that he remembered such an unlucky guy in the past.

"That's really miserable, so it's because the soul is restricted by the body?"

Rumlow seized the opportunity to condense the hammer of the ancestors again, smashing a ghost directly.

The rest of the ghosts are still attacking, obviously he just smashed a phantom.

Rumlow spat, then readjusted his posture and continued to charge up.

Demons with the Phantasm affix are troublesome.

When ordinary barbarians face such demons, they try to kill them directly with their phantoms.

It's a pity that the current Rumlow does not have such power.

If the elite overlord ghost doesn't have the phantom entry, he can deal with the opponent more conveniently.

But now we can only call names one by one.

"You try to move as fast as possible. According to your current efficiency, maybe he will use the phantom again in a while."

Mocott stood in the distance and yawned before speaking.

The special abilities of these demons also have a cooling time.

"If I had the chance, I'd like to beat you hard."

Rumlow rolled back from the ground with a scar on his chest. He was attacked by that ghost just now.

Because he thought of some unpleasant past after hearing Mocott's words.

That was the first time Rumlow saw a demon that could transform into a body when he was in the secret realm.

What's more unfortunate is that it was a swarm of poisonous bees!

At that time, Rumlow wished that the hammer in his hand was a fly swatter.

That time he fought this demon for three full days, and he felt like throwing up when he saw a demon like the poisonous bee.

By the way, it will go berserk directly.

"If you can still maintain your current self when you reach my level of strength, then I will fight with you.

Until then, you'd better not suddenly go crazy and self-destruct.

Proof of Shame, I always think it's evil.

Of the guys I've seen using this legend so far, only Talic is pretty normal.

Or maybe he's just abnormal somewhere I don't know? Such paranoia as never eating bread? "

Mockett was still joking.

When facing Rumlow, the ancestor Mocott became a lot more cheerful.

Being able to speak fluently has already shocked the other ancestors. Originally, those ancestors thought that Mocott was born with aphasia.

"Is there something shameful about eating bread for the ancestors of Tariq?

This is not bullshit, if you're not going to help, just shut up!

I want to concentrate on fighting this guy! "

Rumlow complained.

"It's up to you, but as for what the shame of Tariq is, I think you should find it in the secret realm yourself. Everything we old guys can leave you is in the secret realm.

But if you plan to know ahead of time, maybe you can try to ask yourself? "

After Mocott finished saying this, he immediately began to squeeze his anger from Rumlow.

This feeling is not good at all.

Anger is also a part of the strong vitality for barbarians, and the feeling of being sucked away is actually uncomfortable.

"Are you planning to intervene?"

"No, I just want to wander around. You can't let me wander around as a soul, can you?

Although ordinary people can't hurt the soul, I don't want to be attacked as a demon. "

When Mocott spoke, he kicked open a wall and walked over.

Such a move made Rumlow frown.

No matter how many times he said it before, Mocott stayed by his side.

Mocott would be somewhere else for a while except when he was on the bathroom or something.

In order to be able to twist his head off at any time, he had to get closer.

This time, Mocott's behavior was somewhat abnormal.

"cut!"

Rumlow made a somewhat disdainful voice.

Then there was a "xia!"

Another battle cry!

Rumlow knew that Mocott was right. With his current efficiency, it would be difficult to solve this elite overlord ghost in a short time.

Not even if you are willing to pay some price.

But if it's steady and steady, it's not so good.

Although he will definitely be able to wait for the support of others, Rumlow doesn't like being supported by others!

Now he is very strong!

"Alright ghost!

I know that demons like you are intelligent, but you never seem to be able to speak, right?

So, would you like to try and decide the winner with me in a simpler way?

For example, if I hit you, you hit me.

Whoever dies first loses! "

Rumlow roared with a grin on his face.

Hmm... This way of fighting is straightforward enough.

However, ordinary demons will not obey the rules of this game honestly.

"I can let you attack first!"

Rumlow looked at the ghost in front of him whose movements had slowed down and continued to shout!

"..."

Specter obviously paused, and even opened his mouth as if planning to say something.

It's a pity he couldn't speak.

"I suddenly have a question I want to ask, I wonder if you can tell me the answer.

If you can tell me the answer, I can let you attack twice first! "

Rumlow saw the shaking of the ghost.

Ghost also hopes to delay the time, after all, it is very easy to protect his own life when the ability of phantom body can be used.

So Ghost nodded.

"You are demons born from human bodies, but how did you do it without a body?

Or is it that your human flesh and blood is just a part of it? "

Rumlow put the heavy hammer on the ground, still holding the hammer handle with both hands.

If the ghost attacked, he would be able to react immediately and continue fighting.

But there is something flawed.

After hearing such a question, Ghost shook his head directly.

Obviously he didn't intend to tell Rumlow the answer, and of course it might be because he couldn't speak.

"Oh, that's it. Then get ready!"

Rumlow's face returned to calm, obviously he didn't have much expectation for Ghost.

No matter how you look at it, this kind of question seems to be the kind that needs to be kept secret, and it is normal for the other party not to say it.

After hearing Rumlow's words, Ghost began to stand in place with his phantom, ready to charge up.

Attacking an immobile enemy is something that demons rarely experience.

It is rare to have such an opportunity, of course Ghost has to pay more attention.

The ghost approached Rumlow step by step, but Rumlow still maintained his previous movements.

Until, Ghost's heavy blow directly appeared on Rumlow's chest!

"Who is a fool!?

Demons never keep their promises! And I never keep my promises to my enemies! "

Rumlow suddenly pulled out the heavy hammer on the ground!

The reason for pulling it up was because he had been accumulating the hammer of the ancestors under the ground before!

When facing the group of phantom poisonous insects, he discovered that the fly swatter is more useful!

This time, a Hammer of the Ancestors that is big enough and strong enough can definitely solve this elite overlord ghost in one go!

"squeak!"

The ghost made a screaming sound, which didn't sound like a good thing.

That is to say, the two guys couldn't speak the same language, otherwise Rumlow would have to make two sentences for Ghost!

"Fuck! You're cheating!"

Looking at the sharp claws piercing his chest from behind, Rumlow roared angrily!

The hammer was finally pulled out!

The Hammer of the Ancestors is big enough to smash this room into pieces! The anger above the hammer head is burning!

The hammer fell!

There was no sound at all, but the impact swept away the dust along with it!

"Ding ding ~ clattering ~"

Out of equipment!

Obviously, the elite overlord ghost is finished at this time.

There was only one Rumlow left on the spot, looking at the hollow in his chest, vomiting blood from his mouth.

"Ji Li Gu Lu~ Ji Li Gu Lu~"

Rumlow seemed to be planning to say something, but unfortunately he was choked by blood and couldn't hear clearly.

[I don't know if the medicine will spill out when there is a hole in the chest, what a fuck! The devil is really treacherous! 】

This is what Rumlow wants to say...

The dead demon who was left with nothing but equipment and gold coins might also be planning to say the same.

But the devil must have gotten used to it by now, right? Do you think the nephalem don't use their brains in battle?

It's just cheating, this is not the patent of the devil.