Dark Savages Come To the United States

"I want to see my teacher!"

Casillas yelled hoarsely while waving the ax in his hand.

"oh."

Kanuk took off the evil-proof shoulder armor and wiped it carefully.

He completely ignored Casillas' request.

After all, no matter how fierce Casillas yelled, the movements of his hands were meticulous.

If you want to yell loudly, let him yell, anyway, barbarians always yell when they are fighting.

Canuck was not surprised by this.

"I said I want to see my teacher!"

"oh."

Canuck was perfunctory.

Casillas is obviously not smart enough, otherwise Kanuk would not accept this little mage as his successor.

Chief Canuck, has never been a warrior who is good at thinking.

After all, fighters who are good at thinking can't come up with that kind of fighting style.

So after him, the Bull tribe has declined a lot. Although it can continue, it is not as strong as it was when Lei Ko led it.

Kanuk put the evil-proof shoulder armor back on, then groped the ground twice, took out a piece of black bread and waved it casually.

"It feels good."

Canuck muttered, somewhat vaguely.

He is not a fighter like Maddock who is good at controlling, and he can use an iron rod to clean up his successor just right.

Casillas is not Luke's hard-bodied guy, and the iron rod is a bit too dangerous for him.

The reason why he chose black bread was that he was afraid of accidentally sending Casillas away directly.

Bulkelso was sitting on a rock not far away, watching the little mage who never stopped talking turned towards a warrior.

I can't say I'm gratified, just a little nostalgic.

Before Marthael came to the holy mountain, those barbarians who built New Sescheron always trained with their ancestors in their spare time.

Now there are only a few small fish left.

In his perception, Matthew Murdoch's breath fluctuated slightly, and he did not encounter any signs of danger.

Bulkelso could teleport to these barbarians at any time, and the nephalem's bloodline itself could serve as a teleportation beacon.

An enemy who lets the barbarian use his strength to his will is never a bad thing for the barbarian. Besides, there doesn't seem to be much threat from this enemy.

"I recently thought of a nice sandbag, are you interested?"

Gu Yi stood behind Bulkelso and said with a smile on his face.

Casillas is her disciple who has always had some headaches. Casillas cannot be said to have no talent on the road of mages, but mages who are not smart enough will not go far on this road after all.

So maybe Savage is a path that will take him farther, and that's a good thing.

She thought about it for a while, and finally decided to let Bulkelso find something to do.

Through this period of understanding, she knew that the sandbag would not be ruthlessly blown up by Bulkelso.

After all, although that guy has brought war, he is a decent guy after all. At least bringing order would qualify him for justice.

"Oh? Is this a reward for cleaning up your disciples?"

Bulkasso stood up from the ground and flexed his shoulders.

A new beanbag, this is the best news he has heard in the past two days.

"He used to be a fighter. After all, he was also very keen on fighting."

Gu Yi took out a bottle of treasure from his sleeve and handed it to Bulkelso.

Gu Yi was talking about the strong man who had to use periodic deep sleep to slow down the pace of death due to the continuous expansion of power in his body.

Odin!

Master of Asgard, titular ruler of the Nine Realms.

Over the years, Odin does not know how many times he has covered the earth with mines.

Because Odin's physical strength is gradually unable to withstand the increasing energy, the current Odin may be much weaker than her.

But it won't make people think that Odin is a soft persimmon. After all, if he is willing to give up everything to fight, the powerful energy that can't even bear the body will make the enemy feel intimidated.

In the past, the two were considered to be brothers, but Gu Yi has become the new master of the dark dimension.

Now Odin is afraid that he is no longer the opponent of Ancient One.

"It doesn't sound like such a disgusting existence."

Bulkeso took the drink and muttered. For a barbarian, the title "a warrior" is a good evaluation.

Even if his voice was not deliberately amplified, it was transmitted far away on the holy mountain.

"His name is Odin, King of Asgard."

Gu Yi showed a smile with a bit of schadenfreude.

"Odin? The father of that hammer?"

Bulkeso thought for a while, and took out a hammer with a trace of lightning from his backpack.

The hammer head is a warm yellow body, surrounded by lightning, which looks very energetic.

Son of Odin, a legendary hammer often seen by Bul-Kathel.

In the battle with demons, you can always see all kinds of imitation legends falling on the ground, although most of them cannot escape the fate of being broken down into materials.

No one knows how the hammer ended up in the shelter, but the original one is in Bulkelso's backpack.

When attacking, lightning can be released from time to time to damage the enemy, and it can also increase the power of lightning.

The only thing that makes Bulkelso feel good is that this increase will not be reduced due to the strength of the user.

Sometimes this kind of increase can still play a good role.

Gu Yi looked at the hammer in Bulkesso's hand with surprise in his eyes.

The aura emanating from this hammer is much stronger than that of Mjolnir. To be honest, the aura on this hammer is not like Mjolnir, but more like Thor Odinson himself.

"That's not sure..."

Gu Yi looked at the hammer with some distress, she felt that she really wanted to know some great secret.

Could it be that Odin gave birth to a hammer before giving birth to Thor?

"I've just been meaning to ask how he gave birth to a hammer."

Bulkelso's expression was a bit weird. Human children usually come out head first, so when a hammer is born, does the hammer head come out first or the hammer handle comes out first?

The fact that a person can give birth to a hammer is a bit too shocking.

"I am also very curious……"

Gu Yi felt more and more that the power emanating from the hammer was like Odin's own blood. Gu Yi, who has known Odin for many years, can't tell the breath of an old acquaintance.

Then she sent a message to Odin, basically saying that please choose a place where no one is watching during the sparring.

After all, Odin is not that guy Dormammu, Gu Yi still contacted Odin first when he was about to fight.

After all, such a thing as an appointment with an increasingly cautious veteran soldier cannot be achieved by simply visiting the door.

Besides, Odin is old.

Woke up at nine thirty in the evening.

Don't wait for an update, today's 6,000 words may not be completed.

If I can't finish it, I will definitely make it up tomorrow.