Dark Savages Come To the United States

Hylabria the Conqueror was the roughest even among the barbarians.

Even a berserker like Banal would not feel that he could compare to Hailab in terms of "roughness".

It's just that it's not something to be proud of, and it shouldn't be celebrated.

Being rude most of the time means easily hurting those around you.

Ms. Joy's chest was directly pierced by the iron boot, and bursts of hot plasma sprayed out.

Changing Hailaber's appearance as if he had just escaped from the pool of blood, it looked a little disgusting.

He grabbed Ms. Joy's severed arm with his free hands, and then pulled her upper body up in a very cruel gesture.

The chest was pierced on Hylab's legs, making this scene look like the torture that can be seen everywhere in Duriel's lair.

It can make the viewer feel physical and psychological discomfort.

But Hailab seemed to have never felt any regrets because of his actions, and his expression was as usual.

He wasn't a popular guy when he was alive, and even more so when he's dead.

Hailab, who only knows how to respect the stronger and barely remembers that he is a human being, has a deep understanding of cruelty.

"I'm still following your lead, but I'm better than that fucking idiot Korick!"

The arcane energy in Hylab's body began to get out of control.

It's like there are countless little mice burrowing around under the skin, which is a little penetrating.

But he still expressed his disdain for Kerik as if nothing had happened.

He was probably the only savage who didn't know what respect was.

"Your life will become one with mine, conqueror! I will conquer you in the end."

Ms. Huanyu spoke with difficulty, with a forced smile on her face.

There is still the warhammer that Hailab just stuffed in her throat, and it is very rare to be able to say this clearly.

It's just that it doesn't matter who is the winner in this battle.

It's all dead anyway.

Hylab was great, but that's just as a fighter.

Compared to Korik, Hylab doesn't make her feel appreciated at all.

A brusque, self-righteous man is hardly appreciated by women.

No matter how powerful you are, it is difficult to impress outstanding women.

Ms. Pleasure is a succubus, but she's also a lady...

It's just that Bichi is used to describe her most of the time.

"Men conquer the world, women conquer men. This is the path I have chosen. Your life is mine."

There was some resentment in Ms. Joy's voice, no one knew what happened to this guy before he turned into a demon.

"Conquering the world? Who wants that?"

For the first time, Hailab showed a smile on his face, grinning with some yellow teeth.

The strength in the arms began to increase a little bit.

It's just tearing up a demon, and it won't make him feel sorry.

Even though these demons might have been human before who knows how long ago.

"Conqueror is the title given to me by my enemies, because I can conquer them. I have never felt that the title has any effect, but conquest is the strongest of my desires.

If you want something, go for it yourself, don't always think about getting nourishment from others like a parasite.

With such a mentality, when you squeezed Kolick dry, didn't he tell you some great truths? "

As Hailab said this, Ms. Joy's body began to make a sound of being overwhelmed.

The bones have completely lost their function under the destruction of the huge force.

Although Ms. Joy's physical strength is very high, otherwise she would not have been able to withstand Kerik's frenzy back then.

It's just that those strengths are all based on the concept of flesh, and as for the bones, they are only able to support the movement of that physical body.

Compared with the siege assault beast, it is too far behind.

Ms. Pleasure's consciousness began to fly apart.

Facing the cruelty of the conqueror, she can only be thankful that she managed to take the life of a powerful barbarian.

Just like what she did on this land back then.

Hailab and Kerik were at odds.

Or that he and all the other barbarians are a little out of hand.

I like to put on airs, arrange faces, and enjoy the shocking eyes of others.

Greedy vanity is his truest appearance.

He couldn't understand the compassion of a warrior like Kerrick.

He can only laugh at Bulkelso's compassion and anger that bears everything.

But he is also the purest one.

Force is his method, the only guarantee for him to get everything he wants!

"Ms. Joy, don't you only have this name? If so, I'm afraid I won't be able to carve a tombstone for you."

These were the last words Kerrick said to Ms. Pleasure that year.

This was also the last sentence Kerik uttered when he was a living person.

Then came the long death.

Lady Pleasure was not awakened until recently.

The reason she didn't want to go to Kerik was that she couldn't bear the super-high-speed "favor", and she felt that she couldn't bear the look of compassion for life in Kerrick's eyes even when he was venting.

"Korik is a good man, but I met him too late."

Ms. Joy said so in her dying breath.

If she had met Korrick before she became a succubus, maybe she wouldn't have taken this path out of desire.

Klick has healing powers, and to the traumatized Pleasure Lady, a man like that is very attractive.

"Yeah, it's too late. Get ready to sleep!"

Hylab released the hand that was holding Ms. Joy's severed arm, and pulled his leg out of her body.

Then hugged the succubus' waist tightly!

The two figures looked as if they were about to dance, even though they seemed to have lost their human form now.

"I hate to hear how good people are, because! If I'm still alive, they'll all have to bow their heads before me!"

Hailab said so.

His demeanor became a little cruel.

It looks like a hyena baring its teeth.

"Of course Kerrick is a good man, but he's married a long time ago. It was just an accident between you and him."

Hailab said so, and then slowly tightened the arms around Ms. Joy's waist.

It's like a boa constrictor entwined its prey, resolutely entangled!

"If we could have met earlier, before you met Korik, before you became a demon, maybe you would like the feeling of being conquered by me."

Hailab said so.

Then the arcane energy in the body began to explode.

Almost in an instant, more than a dozen wounds appeared on his body.

Amidst the severe pain, the strength in his arm increased a bit.

Pain would drive him into a rage.

Perhaps a Hylabn completely unfazed by wrath would make for a popular ancestor.

But a barbarian needs a warrior, not a heartthrob!

"I'm not a good man, but at least I can let my wife have everything I have, instead of being as stingy as Korik and can't even entrust myself."

Hailab continued talking.

The eyes are full of desire.

At the moment before the battle was about to end, Hailabo didn't need to maintain the responsibility of being a fighter.

Both existences are about to end!

The difference is that Hylab will be out, and Lady Pleasure will just sleep forever.

"You will never find a lover who suits you. You don't know how to be gentle and accept love from others."

Ms. Joy's body was reduced to ashes under the power of Hailab, leaving only this sentence.

"I don't understand why those women always avoided me when I was alive. Even if they went to pester that amorous guy in Volusk, they wouldn't come near me even for a moment."

Hailab said with a gloomy face.

The arcane energy on his body exploded in an all-round way.

The flesh and blood exploded, and only a few strands of his beard and hair could be seen on the ground.

This time he died with dignity, at least more dignified than Kerrick.

He died in battle, not from being completely drained of life force.

"Do demons have feelings too?"

Spider-Man muttered quietly.

As the saying goes, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, and Spider-Man, who had really seen the devil, came up with some ideas.

"Devils are intelligent beings, so of course they have feelings."

Cassius appeared here in the state of a soul, looking at everything around him a little annoyed.

He's here to protect the little guys, Constantine and Spider-Man.

The moment Hailab was out of the game, he told them what he was doing.

The conqueror went to rest.

He doesn't plan to get involved in the rest of the matter.

"Then why can't we get along well..."

"Are you a fool?"

Cassius interrupted Spider-Man's stupid question directly.

"Is human's love for pets fake? But have you seen any human beings who put pets on the same level as themselves? Unfortunately, in the eyes of demons and angels, human beings are also like this."

Cassius glanced at the battle marks left on the ground and came to Spider-Man's side.

The soul-devouring beast that couldn't stick out its tongue stepped back a few steps to make room.

When confronted with their ancestors in the form of spirits, these demons knew that an attack would lead to bad consequences.

So the Soul-devouring Beast chose to give in.

Even the existence of this kind of demon is to better target those soul-form guys.

Such as mages and witch doctors.

Most of their fragile bodies get the achievement of a passionate kiss when tongues are thrown out, followed by a rush of drugs.

A few will be killed directly.

"A pet?"

Spider-Man said hesitantly.

It was difficult for him to distinguish these.

"Do you want to leave? I think you are almost at your limit."

Cassius said while crossing his arms.

He doesn't seem very interested in Spider-Man.

This fight is boring, as it always is for the ancestors.

"I want to fight a little longer, and I remember Bul-Kelso saying that our lives will not be in danger."

Spider-Man said so.

"That's why I said that fighting without death has no value at all. It will only make you lose your respect for life."

Cassius left cursing.

He still has to go to the next place.

...

"End this battle, Bulkelso."

Johanna said lightly.

It seemed pointless to continue the fight.

Tyrael had thrown in the towel, and the recruits got to know for themselves what it was like to fight a demon.

It's about time to end this and take a good rest.

"Diablo is coming soon, I want to meet him."

Bulkasso said so, and then patted Lia on the head.

He still has an account to settle with Diablo. After leaving this environment, it will be difficult for their actions to avoid the eyes of the gods of this world.

Auriel narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Bulkelso is thinking about those guys in Eternity from the perspective of imaginary enemies.

this is a good news.

Annihilation stood on the opposite side is a sure thing.

The fusion of the two worlds can always be dominated by the more powerful side.

"Have you finally learned how to compromise?"

Auriel asked with a smile, wanting to hear an affirmative answer from Bulkelso.

But she will be disappointed in the end.

Barbarian compromise? It was like a joke.

"I will let Diablo understand how he should face me."

Bulkeso said in a blunt tone.

It's not time to end the fight.

Kanai hasn't completed his sacrifice yet, so let's wait for a while.

Those ancestors would give Kanai's departure his due weight.

"Sure enough, you are all stubborn."

Auriel said lightly.

What she came here was not a consciousness, but a real body.

"Just like Yserial? Balanced? What kind of balance is he? A fool who only drags the two sides back."

Bulkeso said casually.

The way Israel maintains the balance is not to make the two parties equally strong, but to weaken the strong one.

It is difficult to strengthen a side, but he is very good at holding back.

"It's like Imprius."

Auriel uttered a name that surprised Bulkelso.

What is the point of mentioning Imprius at this time?

Courage's stubbornness is well known, but his purity is also obvious to all.

It's better to deal with Imprius than with Tyrell.

"What did he do?"

Bulkeso had an intuition that Imprius might have done something stupid, which made him a little concerned.

"He divided his power into those rings, those from the Lantern of Justice ring."

Auriel said casually, seeming to test Bulkeso's attitude.

"Purpose."

Bulkelso's eyes looked at Auriel, full of refusal.

Facing the serious Bulkasso, Auriel also gave up the idea of ​​being tricky.

"The remnants of another world, obviously this world has seen another world long before it saw us.

I think that encounter was not as peaceful as we experienced. "

Auriel raised her eyebrows and said.

Hope is everywhere.

When Auriel came to this world, she felt the hope in the world, as if she once had a master.

Just hope that there is only a little spark left in the dim.

Bulkeso thought about it for a while, and his expression became a little dull.

"So our allies may have lied to us?"

"They're hiding something, at least."

Auriel gave an affirmative answer.

"What can I do? Stand in front of mankind and say loudly that I am the savior of mankind? Stop talking nonsense, no one will believe it."

Bulkelso continued to say angrily:

"Don't even think about packaging me as a god. You and I both know what the essence of a god is. The fate of human beings should be in the hands of human beings."

Auriel closed her eyes, she was about to leave.

It is not easy to convince the savages, at least give them enough time to think about it.

Especially the high heavens and nephalem were never one.

In addition to mutual cooperation, there must be some reservations.

"Bulkelso, how long can you protect your people? Surrounded by countless malice, even though you have Johanna's help now, you must know that you are only one person."

Auriel seemed to be admonishing, but also a bit like a threat.

The aloofness of the high heavens has lasted for countless ages.

Even if they are in awe of the power of Bulkasso, they also have countless means.

"Leiko has been resurrected."

Bulkeso said coldly.

The revived Laiko is enough to guard everything on the holy mountain.

Even if the archangels all came to the door, plus Vorusk who has the will of the holy mountain and him, the holy mountain is also invincible.

This time, there wasn't a single World Stone to detonate.

If you want to destroy the barbarians, you are dreaming!

Auriel choked on Bulkelso's words, with an embarrassed smile on her face.

"But you can't give birth to a child with Laikou."

Auriel said in a natural tone.

Bulkelso then grabbed Leah and made Leah face Auriel.

"No no! Leah is not your child. She is Aidan's child. She will not inherit everything from you, she will inherit Candulas..."

"She is my daughter, my child! The continuation of my life!"

Bulkelso stared at Auriel and said.

"No one will inherit your illusory goals, Bulkelso."

Auriel said so.

Like the rope-walker whom Zarathustra witnessed.

Perhaps as long as some ordinary things trigger thinking, no matter how familiar the road is, it will become full of dangers.

At that time, no one will carry the dead body of Bulkelso who fell from a high place to seek answers.

This is the consensus among most of those Archangels present.

"These words should not have come out of Hope's mouth."

Bulkelso looked at Auriel in front of him as if he wanted to get to know the person in front of him again.

"Because I am hope, I know that there is little hope."

Auriel left the "secret realm" after saying this.

"I hope I don't even like you! Bulkelso. Hey hahahaha!"

Jotun Kuller laughed.

Jotun Kuller dismissed what Burkasso was carrying!

Compared with a grand desire, he believes in domination and power itself.

Bulkelso can do it, as long as he is still moving forward for a bigger dream.

Power and dominion are mere vassals!

Nephalem would be great. Jotun Kooler firmly believes in this.

"Hope is everywhere."

Bulkeso muttered casually, and looked up at the spinning Kanai's Cube.

He felt the changes there were coming to an end.

Presumably, the ancestors' attack on Barr should have paid off.

A premeditated explosion allowed those guys to personally experience the anger of a barbarian in the face of an explosion.

This kind of plan does not need to be carried out without telling Bulkeso.

There has to be an end to the battle.

Be it defeat or victory, life or death.

These all have to have a result.

"Bulkelso, when can you tell me your plan?"

Johanna looked at Bulkelso with scrutiny.

From Auriel's words, she noticed something.

These young nephalem still knew too little about Burkasso.

The power of time creates a gap between all people.

"You're young, Johanna."

Bulkeso pushed and dragged perfunctorily.

"I'm not strong enough?"

Johanna asked back.

In her opinion, the "young" and "weak" mentioned by Bulkelso can almost be equated.

"Father, father."

Lia grabbed Bulkelso's rough hand and shouted strangely.

Kind people always have too many troubles.

The kinder you are, the more troubles you will have.

This is the norm.

"Leah, where is your tavern going to be?"

Bulkeso said casually.

Transferred the previous topic.

"I haven't made up my mind yet, as long as I can get closer to you."

Leah followed Bulkeso's words.

She is firm, but also very understanding. Even though there are many doubts in my heart, I still choose to keep them in my heart.

Bulkelso grabbed Liya's hand and let out a long sigh.

This was the first time anyone, including Johanna, had seen Bulkelso sigh so long.

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