Dark Savages Come To the United States

"It really makes me sick to look at! It's just as disgusting as me!"

Akado waved the sword in his hand and rushed towards Maxwell.

The monster wasn't his challenger, so he wasn't going to watch that monster mess up a great show.

While the red light was flashing, Akado's figure had appeared in front of Maxwell, and the long sword in his hand pierced through the monster that turned into thorns with a cold breath.

It's just that such an attack didn't have any effect.

Now Maxwell is no longer human, and has no human weaknesses.

With his entire body turned into thorns, he made a creaking sound and launched a counterattack at Akado.

The holy nail that pierced the chest has been wrapped in thorns, and countless spikes directly penetrated Akado's body.

The armor covered with spikes didn't have any effect in the face of this kind of attack. After all, this armor was just the illusion of Akado's blood.

Although it has the hardness of metal, it is still useless when facing monsters.

Thorn is a cruel plant. After turning into a monster, it began to absorb all the nutrients around it as nourishment for its own growth.

Akado's body began to wither quickly, and the vampire was drawn blood by another monster that feeds on blood. This situation is very ironic.

Akado's face showed anger for the first time, and the long sword that passed through Maxwell's chest was lifted up directly, splitting the whole person into two.

However, there was no trace of flesh and blood in the split body, it was all densely packed with thorns!

At this time, the human named Maxwell finally died.

In the sobriety brought about by the severe pain, the soul watched itself gradually wither, and then turned into a handful of fly ash.

Maxwell is not the Helena who is crowned with the word "Holy", he has no protection from the Lord.

There was a flicker in Anderson's feverish eyes as the last traces of humanity were wiped away.

Then he swung his bayonet and charged in the direction of Akado.

He felt Maxwell's passing already, but Father Anderson had no time to feel the pain.

Since Akado himself chose to go to the throne, this battle has directly reached its peak.

"Die! Dead things dare to walk in front of me!"

Anderson covered up his loss with a loud roar, and the bayonet in his hand passed through Akado's back at this time.

Facing the monster and Anderson's attack, Akado said nothing.

His body was shriveling, and his originally handsome and resolute face gradually changed back to that monstrous appearance, but his body was still withering.

This made Akado's originally tall body become stooped.

In a battle that only faced Anderson, he was willing to die in the image that pierced public morality back then.

Because Father Anderson, like Van Helsing, deserves credit for killing the Impaler.

But now his enemy is not only Anderson, a human being worth entrusting his life to.

And Father Anderson is not the brave and noble Van Helsing back then!

Then killing the vampire Akado is enough for Anderson's performance. Akado had a slight smile on his face, and then reached out and pierced the chest of the monster that Maxwell turned into.

At the same time, Akado pulled out a pistol from nowhere, and shot through the armpit at Anderson behind him.

The heavily modified and strengthened ammunition penetrated Father Anderson's arms in an instant.

His right hand was only connected by a layer of flesh at this time, and the bones had already collapsed.

The splash of golden-red blood did not change Anderson in any way, and the holy flame on the bayonet continued to burn.

Akado's pierced wound began to emit the stench of dried blood.

"No matter what monster it is, it can't kill me!"

Akado's voice sounded in Anderson's mind as if whispering in his ear.

The vampire turned its head 180 degrees and smiled at Father Anderson.

Then he rushed forward and directly passed through the body of the thorn monster.

The next moment, Akado, whose skin and clothes disappeared, stood in front of Anderson.

The monster transformed by the thorns let out a whining roar, and turned into tattered waste all over the place.

The shining holy nail was in Akado's hand at this time, and there was still a heart that belonged to Maxwell beating hard on the holy nail.

Every beat can squeeze a little blood from the wound pierced by the holy nail.

The power of the holy nail continued to spread, and the dense thorns wrapped around the heart again, preparing to restore his body.

Akado looked at Anderson with provocative eyes, and then pulled the holy nail from the heart.

He gently licked the wound of that heart, licking away all the blood on it.

Then he showed a mouthful of ferocious fangs, and directly crushed the last trace of Maxwell.

The action of Accado swallowing caused Anderson's eyes to crack. He held the stumped arm that could no longer swing normally with his left hand, and bit the sleeve of that arm with his teeth.

The strength of Anderson's body, which has undergone countless transformations, is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Even if it is just a layer of flesh that seems to be breaking soon, it cannot be torn apart by some chopping movements.

Anderson was still holding the bayonet tightly in his seriously injured hand, but at this moment the holy flame on the bayonet was surging like never before.

Akado's terror shook Anderson's heart.

He originally planned to use the holy nail to face Akado himself, but his application was not passed by Maxwell.

He didn't feel that he was much stronger than the monster that the holy nail turned into, but he didn't flinch at this moment.

The arm in his mouth is a symbol of his courage and proof that he has overcome his fear once again.

Imprius was looking at his subordinates on Mars, with the wings of light behind him gathered a little, without saying a word.

"That priest is very interesting."

The naked blue figure spoke in an extremely flat tone.

"Being able to see me in the past, present and future, it's hard to understand their choices at this time."

There is a little desire to explore in Dr. Manhattan's words.

"Human beings exist like this, and the consequences they can cause can be more dangerous than all demons."

Imprius responded to Dr. Manhattan's question, thinking of the nephalem who were desperate to kill the Lord of Hell.

The humanity of the Archangel of Courage was originally the most indifferent among all the Archangels.

He thinks he is the most simple courage, unwavering and fearless.

It's even tiresome to be headstrong.

But at this time, he has already recognized the greatness of human beings. For the nephalem, or for Bulkasso, Imprius finally understands a little bit of compassion.

That was what Auriel had always hoped he could understand, and it was also the basis Tyrell had been using to scold him.

"So, do you also think that beings like us shouldn't interfere with human choices?"

Dr. Manhattan sat cross-legged on the ground, watching what was happening in London and talking.

"They will also be greater and nobler than you and me, and they will do things that even Israel cannot understand.

Human beings are full of countless possibilities!

The intercourse of Inaris and Lilith was an accident, and fate may have guided it to happen.

It was also an accident that the nephalem chose to stand under the banner of justice.

They could have enjoyed most of the good things the world has seen through great power.

Can we really get out of the human choice? Israel? "

There was some fatigue in Imprius' voice, and his doubts about the eternal battle made him doubt about his brother who was the incarnation of fate.

In Dr. Manhattan's eyes, Israel's head hidden under the hood shook slightly.

The dark blue light wings with some gray slightly opened.

Destiny is a choice-oriented final outcome.

The Archangel of Destiny didn't just sit and wait for the ending, she had already put her hands in the river of fate.

He even personally muddled everything that was clearly visible, standing in front of the devil king of hell and launching an attack.

Yzreal knew the consequences of the combination of Inaris and Lilith a long time ago, and also knew what changes it would bring.

But he made it happen with anticipation and a smile, even giving it a push himself.

“He said we were already in it.”

Dr. Manhattan closed his eyes and said.

"Then let the brilliance of courage shine in this world! Then let all bright and great wills hold high the banner of the high heavens and enjoy the protection of the angels!

Then let those evil bastards throw themselves into the arms of those bastards in hell, and then be smashed to pieces in battle! "

Imprius' body began to bloom at this time!

The spirit of courage begins to flicker in this world, and all the existences who are qualified to feel the source of courage have set their sights on Mars!

A flame-like ring appeared in Imprius's hand, full of justice and courage.

This is the joint work of Tyrael and Imprius, which can give the wearer fearless power.

Justice Lantern Ring!

As long as the block can be completed theoretically, the attacks suffered will be greatly weakened.

When the wearer can block all unrighteous attacks, then the existence wearing this ring is the hardest city wall!

The ring of courage and justice will become a boost for all those who dare to fight against the injustice in this world.

Imprius held up the Justice Lantern Ring in his hand, and then let him fly into this vast universe.

...

"What's that? I feel a little sick."

Death sat on his throne, ignoring the eyes of the world-destroying titan in front of him.

Her attention was greatly attracted to the flame-like ring.

But she didn't say what she really felt.

The power on the justice lantern ring made her feel a little uncomfortable, but it made her feel that her power had become a little stronger.

Death represents not only the time when all things pass away, but also one of the manifestations of the rules of life.

The appearance of the Justice Lantern Ring has added a possibility to this world, and life has become more colorful.

And death, who enjoys most of life's authority, feels increased power.

It's just that she has never felt this feeling of becoming stronger in her long existence, so she asks such a question.

The eyes of Thanos, who was looking forward to Ai Ai in front of her, flickered.

He felt the spirit of the Archangel of Courage, and deeply realized that he was no match for it.

So I secretly made up my mind to speed up my pace.

[For the continuation of the universe, and to make her happy. 】

Thanos thought so.

In fact, his first worry was completely unnecessary.

Because the task of "sustainable development of the universe" has long been undertaken.

It was the unlucky guy who was running around every day to get enough to eat.

That guy is probably the busiest existence in the world just to get enough to eat.

Open your eyes every day, look for food, and starve in an infinite cycle.

Occasionally, he would be met with fists and kicks by guys who were unwilling to give him some desserts, and it was common for him to be beaten.

But people who have never starved will not understand how far this guy will go for some "small desserts".

In addition, this guy belongs to the kind that can fight very well, so "begging" will always turn into looting.

Known as "Invincible" for this, he always falls.

Fortunately, he has not starved to death, although he always looks weak because of hunger.

And in front of eternity, a guy with three heads covered with a blue rag is facing eternity with a scrutiny attitude.

That rag might have been azure blue originally, but it became a bit dusty as it got stained with more and more use.

The two beings stared at each other, neither saying a word.

It's like playing a game of "whoever moves first loses".

The eyes of the three neckless monsters were focused on Eternal's chest, where the flame-like brilliant light was spreading towards Eternal's whole body.

He seemed to have something to say about this, but in the end he continued the "game" without saying a word.

...

"The ring?"

Dr. Manhattan said with some trouble.

He has been promoted from a human to a god-like existence, and all humanity has disappeared in the state of "observation".

So he was puzzled by what Prius did.

There is a conceptual gap between him who becomes God from man and the archangels who become man from God.

Prius will not make any changes because of Dr. Manhattan's opinion, but he will act for Yserial's suggestion.

The Archangel of Courage and Destiny completed a communication with the help of Dr. Manhattan.

At this time, the world has another power that can be obtained when facing the upcoming Seven Demon Kings of Hell.

The Light Ring of Justice flew to a position where no one could see, and began its transformation.

After collecting all the brilliance, the Justice Lantern Ring trembled with difficulty.

This powerful ring split into seven rings with a similar shape in a trembling, but the color of the rings is different.

The Ring of Justice, which had dispersed most of its power, fell towards the earth like exhaustion after childbirth, where it felt that someone was worthy of its existence.

The Ring of Justice needs someone worthy of it to restore its original power, and there's one right there.

There were only seven rings of different colors left in place, greedily absorbing the energy of this world.

It shows that it is sucking like a child waiting to be fed.

finally--

The green ring pries the source of will, gaining the power of courage and will.

Only with courage can one strengthen one's will, which is due to the power that Prius bestowed on the Ring of Justice at that time.

The yellow ring pried open the turbulent fear and swelled in an instant.

This was born from the blood of Diablo contained in the Lantern of Justice.

The orange ring opens loose greedy, and it gets a little nauseous in an instant.

This is part of the oily power in Azmodan's blood. Compared with the original source of the Lord of Sin, it only got the part that belongs to greed.

So it leaned against the yellow ring, divided into two small groups with the other rings, and followed the yellow ring like a dog's leg, looking a bit frightened.

Only greedy for a small part of authority, it dare not fight against fear.

Even Azmodan dared not speak loudly to Diablo when he could only use greed.

A halo of light flashed across the blue ring, expressing hope.

The cyan ring leaned on the blue ring, and after shaking for a while, the blue ring gave it the power of mercy.

May the blessings, hope and mercy of the archangel!

The two rings with similar colors are like sisters, touching each other lightly.

There was a tremor on the red ring, looking a little irritable. The halo above shone with the same luster as the barbarian's anger.

The purple ring shook tremblingly. After a series of efforts, it felt the thoughts in the mind of the first generation Bulkelso when forging the ring.

When the first generation Bulkelso forged the Justice Lantern Ring, he only thought of creating a perfect ring for his lover.

So it gently opened the source of love, and then bounced and disappeared in place like a cheerful deer.

The white and black rings look a little weak, they have gone through a lot of hard work and haven't broken many rules, because life and death are already under control.

By the faint gift of death's own curiosity, two rings appeared beside the throne of death.

Two rings, one black and one white, were put on Death's jade-like phalanx in a humble manner, trembling slightly, like a child begging for candy from his parents.

As the other hand of death covered the rings, the two rings seemed to have lost their future, dimming the faint brilliance and gradually hiding their own existence.

The Lantern of Justice has been around long enough.

The Archangel of Justice was the leader, and the Archangel of Courage and the Archangel of Hope gave power and gave blessings.

Forged by the original Bulkasso, with the blood of Diablo and Azmodan added to it.

The existence of the Light Ring of Justice is to tell the bearer that only noble people are qualified to fight against demons.

At this time, the ring from the high-level heaven divided its five origins of birth, and differentiated into different powers represented by that origin.

All existences in this world have gained a common power, as long as they are lucky enough to meet these rings that contain powerful power.

They can become extraordinary existences in one fell swoop and make choices about their destiny!

There are still 5,000 words, and it is expected to be completed around three o'clock, so don't wait.

Because it is late, I will send a 6,000-word update as compensation!