Dark Savages Come To the United States

"The destined strong?

Ha ha ha ha! It was beyond my expectation!

You actually have such an idea, then of course I have to give you the chance to prove yourself!

You can fight Hamelin in peace before my body is smashed to pieces!

Maybe I will end this fight earlier than you! "

Mocott roared boldly, the arrogance on his body was like a real fire!

Mocott has already begun to consume his soul!

The anger that Rumlow provided Mocott was not enough to complete a fight of this intensity, but so what!

A barbarian is someone who wants to fight and will risk everything to fight!

Besides, Mocott had waited too long for this opportunity!

The meaning of fighting?

The meaning of life?

They will naturally have plenty of time to think about those things after the battle is over!

"Crusher, come on!

Our battlefield is here!

Win or lose, you're here to stay!

You never want to leave my sight! "

Mocott's voice was no longer manic, but a little more calm.

The murderous intent in the words was like the coldest wind on the holy mountain of Arreat back then!

The courage on his body made his figure look like the majestic holy mountain that soared into the sky before the collapse!

Mokot does not belong to Harrogath Mountain!

He is the soul belonging to the holy mountain of Arreat!

Everything about him disappeared with the collapse of Arreat's holy mountain!

"I have no regrets!

I'm going to let my soul lead that guy on the right path!

And you, crushing hammer!

Die with pride as the instrument that happened to appear before me in the last step of my plan! "

There was not even a little bit of excitement in Mocott's voice!

His body began to swell!

Those things that inflate his body are what Mocott has suppressed deep in his heart for countless years-pity!

Mocott the Merciless?

What a great name!

What a cruel title!

A legend that is feared by countless people!

This man, before he embarked on the path of a warrior.

The tenderness in his heart is not even comparable to Vasily!

The cold wind on the holy mountain is gentle, and that wind makes Mokot's cheeks flush!

The cold made Mocott feel the power contained in the blood flowing in his body!

The whistling wind and snow is gentle! The voice that occupied all of Mocott's hearing made him hear his own powerful heartbeat!

That is the sound of life!

People can't hear a lot of sounds, which is determined by the structure of the human body.

But when this voice that has never left does not sound anymore, people will also feel empty!

Mocott is dead, and he still exists after death!

But I can no longer hear the heartbeat that should not have been heard!

The pulse is gone and the body is hollow!

As the blood stopped flowing, he felt his body gradually become cold!

Angry about it?

What is there to be angry about?

Hadn't he already made up his mind when he chose to take his life?

Mokot the Merciless, the only existence on the holy mountain of Harrogath who chose death by himself!

Even as a soul, he can no longer enjoy the sunshine, wind and snow, or even the feeling of breathing!

But so what! ?

All Mocott's cruelty is for those who are worthy of the tenderness of the world!

He restrained his pity, which could escape at any time, and made himself cold and ruthless!

However, all that never disappeared!

Now! it's time!

Craig said Savages never give bad guys a chance to do it all over again?

That might make sense.

But that's definitely not all!

Savages are willing to give others a chance at redemption!

But atonement is not just lip service!

If they dare not even face death, the simplest form of atonement, why should such a guy give them a chance?

Want to live as a sinner?

Then at least face the real death first!

On the day Rumlow survived from Bulkelso, even Tariq, the third ancestor, did not collide with Bulkelso!

Even the communication was done by Mocott, who was a little stuttering at that time.

Only him! Mokot, known as "No Mercy", wielded the legendary heavy hammer in his hand, and forcibly blocked Bulkeso's execution blow!

Mocott saw an opportunity, a possibility to bring the villain back again.

For the sake of strength, Rumlow didn't flinch even though he knew he was likely to die.

That kind of calm and Mokot is willing to pay the price for a chance that may only be slim!

A possibility that even if it fails, it will not get worse!

Mokot paid the real price!

If there is a change in Rumlow, no matter whether he has completed his atonement or not, then Mocott will give everything he has to that kid!

If not, then Mocott will occupy Rumlow's body to complete the resurrection!

As a living person in pain, start the endless battle with the devil again!

Carrying another fresh life!

The living are unwilling to die because they fear the unknown of death!

The dead are unwilling to be resurrected because they cannot obtain peace while alive!

That's the price Mocott paid for replacing Rumlo!

"bring it on!

Look at everything about me, look at my life!

Look at the hearts of those who were looked down upon by demons and angels, those who never gave up!

Hammer!

You are not my opponent! You are just a tool!

But I know that the guy who brought you into this world must be able to see all this through your eyes!

Whether it's Diablo! Or Marsaille!

Anyone can do it!

Let's see! Look at the meekness and courage that man possesses! "

Mocott spoke impassioned words in the calmest and coldest of tones!

Then the soul suddenly exploded!

It turned into a light as gentle as a lake!

field!

Any nephalem that dabbles in legend will have a place like this.

It's just that some people like to turn it into a battlefield, and some people turn their field into the only harbor in their hearts!

Mocott is the latter!

And this is the first time he has shown his own field!

"Cruelty called pity!"

The huge figure of the crushing hammer disappeared in place along with Mocott!

This battle will always end.

But it is impossible for the hammer to appear again!

This realm is the cage of Mocott's own pity!

It is a dark room to seek redemption!

Inside, there is no exit!

Only Mocott's scarred pity!

The only one who can get out of it is the merciless Mocott!

If Mokot does not emerge victorious, this is an uncharted space whose keys have been lost!

Mocott made all the preparations, and then set foot in this battle!

Although his current state is not good at all, even a little weak.

But Mocott believed that he would come out of this battlefield!

There is no reason!

If there must be a reason, there is only one—he is Mokot the Merciless!

...

"Hammerlin, are you speechless?"

Craig hadn't been watching the fight on Mocott's side at all.

After he heard Mocott's words, he already understood the situation!

He's not going to stop anything.

A monk seeking wisdom rarely seeks to prevent the actions of others.

They think they are not qualified for this.

Yes, who should be pointed at?

Such an approach will not solve the problem, nor will it convince the stubborn.

And this doesn't seem to be so wrong, and naturally there is no need to correct it.

Anyone is free to make any decision, as long as they can bear the consequences of this choice.

Craig can't help Mocott, and no one can!

The only thing Craig needs to focus on now is this big mouse in front of him!

This Hamelin finally showed its strength as the leader demon after enduring a round of heavy blows from Craig!

"squeak!"

Hamelin finally recovered his body's ability to move from the cold wind caused by the broken muscle!

There is anger in the cry!

Waves of dirty breath spread from his body in all directions.

It's like a plague, and it seems to be just some floating ash that can be seen everywhere!

The big mouse probably hasn't figured out what the name "Hammerlin" means, but he's already Hamelin!

Everything he does may be due to the instinct brought about by the name "Hammerlin", but this instinct will undoubtedly make him stronger.

He did it anyway, because that instinct told the big mouse so that he could live better!

As a life, you can live "freedom"!

He didn't understand why he was being attacked, it was obviously just that he wanted to continue living as a life.

But this does not prevent him from starting to fight back!

Even the kind of rat that can be seen everywhere will attack the enemy in a desperate situation, and he is no exception!

A not too big circle began to appear on the ground!

This green circle tightly locked those dust-like breaths within a certain range!

Make it dark in here!

Although the outlines of each other's bodies can still be seen clearly, interference has already begun to occur!

Shadow Lair!

This is the name Orac gave this field!

In this field, no one can escape from this range.

People outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out.

In the dark, sewer-like environment, the only way to get out of here is for the lives in it to win or lose!

No matter how many people and lives there are, there are only two results for Hamelin in the end!

Live or die!

After Hamelin kills the enemy, the domain will naturally be unlocked, and killing Hamelin can also invalidate the domain.

Maybe someone strong enough can directly smash this field, but it will be easier to kill Hamelin directly with this kind of power!

A domain is not something that is weaker than a user!

But this is not the scariest thing here!

This place is called the Shadow Lair, because the shadow rats here are elusive!

There will be no obstacles to their actions, but it is difficult for anyone to catch the whereabouts of these mice!

Shadows are everywhere here!

Who knows on which ground there will be some teeth grinding sounds that can only be found in the dark?

Tough and disgusting!

"How many rats do you have?

The embryos in the pustules on your back all died in my attack, even if there are fish that slip through the net, they can't kill me.

There is only one thing you can do, and that is to be killed by me!

Maybe it will take long enough, maybe I will be very painful in this process.

But the ending is doomed when you face me! "

Craig regained his posture, and his fists were shrouded in a burst of white light!

Punch!

As one of the four basic boxing techniques of monk boxing, Chongxinquan is rarely used.

But this is the one with the longest attack distance among the punches that monks can use!

It's not the distance of things like the wind pressure and shock waves that are set off, but the effective range of fist hits!

Facing Hamelin, there is absolutely no wrong way to make a quick decision.

This is the same as when facing all boss demons.

But when it is impossible to achieve a quick battle, then you have to use some other fighting methods!

Like keep your distance!

When Hamelin receives an attack, he will squeeze out the Shadow Rat from the Sorrow Abscess, and those guys will automatically gather in groups to attack.

If you keep your distance, you will have enough time to react and dodge.

There is nothing wrong with doing this.

Even if Craig is immortal, he doesn't want to be eaten by rats for the rest of his endless life!

"Devil! I can't convince myself to have a good impression of you no matter what!

So, my second round of attack is coming! "

As soon as Craig's voice fell, his fists began to attack!

Chongxin Fist and Fist Road Intertwine!

Hamelin's body continued to have sunken scars, and his huge body began to tremble!

As Craig's attack intensified, Hamelin's body began to float into the air!

Chongxin Quan uses three punches as a round!

Both the second punch and the third punch have unique effects!

The ultimate goal is to make the attacked enemy float in the air!

As long as the floating enemies can't fly, they can't use their strength to get rid of the current predicament!

The current Hamelin is like a water bottle on the fist of a top boxer, constantly shaking and flipping but can't land!

Craig's eyes were still deep, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations in recognition.

But one thing is clearly visible, that is, Craig is very cautious!

While he was attacking, he kept moving his footsteps, and in the shadows there would be mice climbing onto his body!

Craig has tried many ways to die.

He drowned as if he had fallen asleep.

His body twisted to death still has will, at most it just hurts a little.

He has tried electric currents and lying on rails, but at most he lost consciousness for a while.

When he regained consciousness, he had already returned to his human form.

But he can only guarantee that his body will return to its original state, but he cannot guarantee other things that have nothing to do with his "life".

The knife that killed him would detach from the body, and the rope would snap over time.

But those things are still there.

Craig figured the rats would do the same.

Getting bit by bit? Forget it, that pain is the worst possible outcome.

As long as it is consumed, it is enough. Hamelin has the resilience of a demon, but he will always die.

At most it just takes a little more time.

It is expected to update the free chapter of the extra episode tomorrow,