Dark Savages Come To the United States

Luo Xia stood silently on the spot, looking at Xuefeng in front of him, a little speechless.

How much despair was there in the previous battle, so how much thinking does he have now.

Such as the question of whether humans can really resist demons that are powerful enough to bring despair.

"Rorschach, are you ready?"

Thor said so with a hearty smile.

He knew some of Rorschach's previous encounters.

When he and Vorusk met for the last time, Vorusk mentioned a few words about this incident, so Thor talked about it.

He stretched out his big hand and patted Rorschach's shoulder.

On Saint Harrogath, only Rorschach seemed a little closer to him.

But he didn't care too much.

The crown prince of Asgard is used to being aloof and arrogant, and only those who are approved by him will become friends.

Strength is not the most important factor, but Thor will not deny the role of strength.

"I have made all the preparations that I should have, but how have I ever had the opportunity to choose?"

Rorschach pursed his lips.

The nut hammer on his waist kept flashing light.

Matthew stood silently with Spider-Man, observing this somewhat lonely guy.

"By the way, what did you meet in the battle before?"

Rorschach asked as if changing the subject, and looked at Hela beside Thor.

The breath on Hela made Rorschach a little uncomfortable.

"I met a powerful demon, and a hearty battle. Except that I didn't really experience death, I seemed to understand everything a soldier should know on the battlefield."

Thor spoke vaguely.

Then he sat by the campfire, took out a piece of black bread and baked it.

Who knows if he really intends to eat this thing, anyway, warming it up by the fire has no effect.

"I never thought that humans would face such a difficult guy."

General Ross walked up to him staring at the red giant. Compared with Luke, who was more like a street guy, he still preferred to talk less with these people, but he was more fond of people who took the battle seriously.

"I never thought that there are such monsters among human beings."

Rorschach lifted his belt in a somewhat indecent manner.

"In order to face monsters, you have to sacrifice something. I think it's pretty good."

As Rose said so, his red muscles trembled.

There was an ax next to him, and it looked like it was stained with the blood of a lot of demons.

"Insincere."

Rorschach made his own judgment, and then looked at Leah who was talking with the ancestors.

It seems a little curious.

"I just said, the prizes are definitely not just a little bit, do you think so?"

Constantine's figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

There are a few legends that radiate light on his body, and he looks like a nouveau riche.

He patted Steve on the back vigorously, with a weird smile on his face.

"Konstantin, I've heard about you from others, and I think it's better for us to keep a little distance."

Steve still has his shield in his hand, but it's a puddle of shards.

Wayne was the last to appear without saying a word, and walked in Tony's direction.

"Don't be so stupid, okay? I saved your life from Diablo, and you almost won't see the final prize, okay?"

Constantine spoke loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.

Hearing that, those recruits who left early turned their attention.

"What's wrong? Am I wrong?"

Constantine showed a fox-like expression on his face, and said with a smile.

He is very concerned about the power of legend.

But an obvious problem is that his body can't use these legendary equipment at all.

It's a bit of a joke if ordinary people's physical fitness wants to wield heavy weapons that barbarians would use.

"My harvest can be handed over to you, but I need some comrades in arms. At least in some crises, you can help me."

Constantine had achieved his purpose, speaking loudly of his terms.

It's a good deal to get some powerful helpers with legendary equipment that you don't use yourself.

Rumlow silently lit a cigar and sat on the spot without saying a word.

He was not interested in Constantine's invitation.

Even though the bastard was always doing the right thing, Constantine wasn't a very good friend and employer.

"Probably no one will come to your door to be framed by you, Constantine, you'd better find a way to replace the legends you don't use with other things, which is more appropriate.

At least changing to gold coins can make your life less embarrassing. "

Steve whispered, as if worried that Constantine would suffer some psychological trauma.

"You can go to Rasuke and ask him to break down the equipment into materials for you. At least your crappy spells can get better casting materials."

Bulkesso strode over and spoke to Constantine meaningfully.

When Constantine delayed Diablo a little bit earlier, Bulkasso somewhat changed his opinion of him.

Although it won't be easy to become friendly all at once, it's okay to offer some advice.

Maddock walked up to him with a stinking face, grabbed Luke who was watching the scene by the back of his neck, and walked away.

Luke is his only heir, so Maddock needs to do something to mature the silly boy.

At least mature enough to not be crushed by Jessica on the bed.

Kotull will take good care of Jessica, and even if there is no accident, the glory of the God of War will be entrusted to Jessica at the right time.

The tempers of barbarians are not very good, and the party who is not strong enough after marriage must not have the right to choose.

Domestic violence?

A savage does not use violence against his lover.

It's just that in most cases, in order to decide who cooks and who washes the dishes, the two parties will have some harmless contests.

Such as throwing weapons, slashing weapons, and racing in secret realms.

No matter how bad it is, they will break their wrists and so on.

The one who is not strong enough basically has to be busy with things at home every day.

Because the strong side can continue to fight the devil on the battlefield.

The relatively weak should be protected at home.

Jessica, who inherited the blood of the big bear, will definitely be in the leading position in terms of strength.

The heir of the majestic Madoc is actually not qualified to set foot on the battlefield?

This is something Maddock cannot accept!

"Ancestor Madock, what are you going to do?"

Luke waved his limbs like a caught toad and struggled hard.

Jessica watched silently with a sad smile.

She felt it when Orac chose to sleep.

There was Orac's blood in her body, and the bond of blood let Jessica know that she lacked an elder she could rely on.

"Xiong, I will be your guardian next. Is that what you said?"

The huge figure of Kotull stood behind Jessica.

The sound gives people a simple and honest feeling.

Like a lazy big bear rubbing against a tree.

"Ancestor Kotur, thank you."

Jessica spoke softly.

The God of War Blade was silently flashing a gentle light beside her.

"I will protect every family member."

It took a while for Kurtur to say so.

The clenched fist spoke of his firmness.

Cassius stood in a corner, gulping down his drink.

It's just that he can't taste the taste in the state of soul.

Orlak still made his choice over him.

Cassius was a little annoyed.

Sacrifice has always been something only the strongest are qualified to do!

And he just proved to Orac not long ago that he is the strongest of the Great Bear Tribe.

Sacrifice is never sad.

It's just that the savages choose to embellish this kind of thing with "glory".

Not being strong enough is the true meaning of sacrifice.

"Steve, come here."

Johanna greets Steve.

This battle is just a rehearsal for the secret realm of the Crusaders.

As for how to use the power of the crusader, Steve still needs a period of time to learn.

Coincidentally, Johanna has time to teach Steve right now.

"I think we can try to challenge Jin Bin after we go back."

Matthew spoke softly.

Spider-Man had already ripped off his damaged mask, and nodded at Matthew.

"I feel that I have become a lot stronger, at least stronger than the previous Rumlow.

I am confident that I will not be defenseless in front of Jin Bing. "

Matthew continued.

His behavior is a bit like he has nothing to say.

"Don't we have professionals? He still owes me money."

Spider-Man pointed to Constantine who was speaking loudly.

He knew that Matthew was blind, but he also knew that Matthew could clearly feel his movements.

Matthew is not an ordinary blind man.

"Professional? That guy sells teammates professionally."

Matthew seemed to be gnashing his teeth as he spoke.

Spider-Man isn't the only victim in "Uncharted."

If Constantine hadn't suddenly appeared on Matthew's battlefield, he wouldn't have been thrown out of the battlefield by Leiko.

"Well, I can probably guess a few."

Spider-Man said vaguely.

The killer monkey jumped out with a creak, climbed onto Matthew's shoulder, and rummaged through his hair.

"Are you talking about Jin Bin?"

Leah walked up to Matthew seriously and asked.

Leia's resurrection is an unknown news for Matthew and Spider-Man.

They had no idea when Leah appeared on the holy mountain.

"May I ask, who are you?"

Matthew spoke softly.

He felt the aura in Liya's body that was extremely similar to Bulkelso's.

This reminded him of Rorschach.

"You can call me Leah, the child of Prince Aidan, and the child of Bulkelso."

Leah said something that was misleading.

Maybe she didn't even realize there was something wrong with her words.

This is the truth, but Matthew doesn't quite understand it.

"If you plan to go to Jin Bin, I may be able to give you some help."

Leah said so.

At that time, as the original sin, she had a clear judgment on the strength of the other guys.

And getting rid of Diablo's minions was also what she hoped for.

Among the Venerable Sky Hammers, apart from Coulson, Leah knew the specific situation.

Coulson did not contact other Venerable Skyhammer himself in that channel, so he successfully concealed his identity.

...

"Tony Stark, I think we can talk."

Wayne said to Tony seriously.

Tony looked at Wayne in front of him with some surprise eyes.

Finally, he nodded his head in agreement.

"Well, for the sake of you being as rich as I am."

Tony looked carefully at Bruce Wayne in front of him.

Tony was also a little curious about this peer who also had the same name as a playboy.

For example, as a rich man, why did he choose to become a barbarian and have almost zero distance contact with demons.

"Rasuke, I will bring you a tablet when I come back from home. There will be some modern knowledge in it, which may be able to help you."

Tony patted Rasuke's arm and said.

Compared with Rasuke's standard height of more than 2 meters for a barbarian, Tony, who was 1.8 meters tall, was not easy to pat his opponent on the shoulder.

That kind of feeling will be like a child acting like a baby.

The proud Tony still cares about his own image.

"Let's go, I remember there is a stone house ahead."

Tony said so and walked ahead.

Wayne frowned, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he still didn't say it.

After the two entered the stone house, Tony was a little embarrassed.

"Well, I didn't expect this to be a toilet."

Tony took a look at the somewhat crude toilet facilities, and pretended to be relaxed.

Facing a guy who was also a rich man, this kind of mistake made him feel a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, on the cold holy mountain, there is no peculiar smell in this place.

But the absence of peculiar smell does not mean sufficient hygiene.

After all, most of the barbarians on the holy mountain are soul bodies, and the life form of a powerful guy like Bulkelso is also very different from that of ordinary people.

Sanitation measures are not a necessity, and no one will build a waterworks at such a high altitude.

"This is built and dug by Luke himself..."

Wayne said blankly, as if giving Tony a step up.

Then went on:

"That's not important, anyway, I don't have too much to say."

Wayne took a gem from his backpack.

It is the stone of revenge of the god of thieves.

He bought the legendary gem from Constantine for a large sum of money and a promise from the Wayne Corporation.

Constantine's downline was unimaginably low.

And that guy is wary of all power.

This is a good thing, and some opportunities will be missed.

Anyway, Constantine himself will not regret it.

"I think you'll be interested in this thing."

Wayne said so.

Then he threw the thief gem in his hand directly to Tony.

Tony didn't move at all, the Thief Gem hit Tony's chest, and then fell into that embarrassing pit.

Just right to add a top decoration to that brown mountain.

"Well, it's not that I didn't react. It's that I never take things from other people's hands."

Tony glanced at the Thief Gem and said.

He is telling the truth.

"It doesn't matter. The power of this gemstone is that when you attack distant enemies, the farther the distance is, the higher the damage will be. Although there is an upper limit, it will give you a great bonus."

Wayne said so.

Tony had a weird look on his face.

Compared with fighting at close range, Tony prefers long-range attacks.

Although it is not impossible to melee, but in the previous battles, Tony has realized how bad his melee level is.

Now it's a bit waxy.

Thief Gem is really suitable for him.

"Well, if I press the missile launch button, will this gem also work?"

Tony cleverly thought of a question to change the subject.

"I tried, and it will."

Wayne said so.

"Well, for the sake of sharing a gem with me, what do you want me to do?"

Tony said as if I was doing you a favor.

"I need the Stark Group, to be precise, I need you to analyze the source of the power of this gem."

Wayne said, holding the fire wildebeest gizzard tightly in his hand.

Wayne felt the recovery of his vitality brought by the gizzard of the fire wildebeest, and said with a poker face.

"A secret that the two of us know? It's just, doesn't the Wayne Group have this ability?"

Tony twitched his lips.

"I have more important things."

Wayne gave his own answer.

He already knew the origin of the fire wildebeest's gizzard from Ursh.

Obtained from an extinct animal.

The stone of vengeance of the thief god is something on the energy level, so it is better to leave this kind of research to more professional people.

"Share the results? Then replicate? Is this your plan?"

Tony glanced at Wayne, and probably understood what Wayne wanted to do.

"All I want is results."

Wayne left the small house without any lingering.

Tony was left looking at the jewel on the brown mountain, he seemed hesitant to make a difficult decision.

ah! Damn it! For the curiosity of the unknown!

...

"Frank, we have no point in continuing to fight!"

Agent Hill, she should be called Green Lantern Hill now.

A green tights made her already beautiful figure even more outstanding.

At least be different.

"Yeah, but trouble always finds me!"

Frank spoke casually while shooting.

Firearms became deadlier in his hands.

Especially when the power of death began to erode Hill's will little by little.

"I need help and you are the best person I can think of."

The radiance of the ring on Hill's finger began to dim gradually.

When faced with Frank, the death walker, most people would feel shaken.

"Then I can only say that you need to expand your social circle!"

Frank kept pulling the trigger, but his body kept moving.

Frontal combat is not his favorite mode, it's just that most of the time he doesn't need to shift his strategy.

The Punisher's strength has always been composed of complex tactics and sudden attacks.

Attacking ability is just the tip of the iceberg of his strength.

"Courage is not ignorant arrogance! Scumbags, die honestly!"

A deafening roar suddenly came out!

Those general believers opened their mouths wide and looked at the "miracle" in front of them!

"Angel!"

"Oh, God!"

There were chaotic shouts, and everything pointed to the angel in heavy armor with a halo on his head.

Alexander Anderson!

The man who was put into the fountain of heaven to be born again has returned to the world and began to sing the praises of courage!

Holding a spear that was not much different from Solarion in his hand, Anderson nailed a bastard with a pitch-black ring to the ground!

"What is this?"

The chaotic beings who were constantly fighting uttered an exclamation that meant something like this.

It also has those "F" and "S" profanities in it.

Frank glanced at Hill, who was struggling to support himself, silently put away the gun in his hand, and quickly disappeared into the corner of the wall.

For others, he will still have some "compassion".

The premise is that it is a normal person.

Although Frank is not very normal.

"Stop appearing in front of me, Hill!"

Frank's warning comes long overdue.

Green Lantern Hill fell limply to the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

The green tights on his body disappeared little by little, revealing the S.H.I.E.L.D. dress.

The guy who was pierced by Anderson was burned by the holy flame, and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

As for whether his soul went to hell or disappeared, Anderson didn't care.

He picked up the ring on the ground with his spear and held it tightly in his hand.

The battle armor on his body turned into sparks and scattered, revealing his resolute face and plain white clothes.

"You're Hill from S.H.I.E.L.D.? Which Hill?"

Anderson hesitantly asked Hill, who had fallen to the ground.

He really couldn't remember what Hill's name represented.

If it weren't for Frank's last warning, Anderson might not have thought of what to call the lady in front of him at all.

Although he knew a little about S.H.I.E.L.D. at that time, he didn't know the name of someone in S.H.I.E.L.D.

The secretive work of the secret agents is actually quite good.

It's just that most of the upper-class people know these "secrets".

But the church at that time was not there yet.

"Father Anderson?"

Hill looked at Anderson in surprise, then stood up quickly.

The spirit of the elite agent was restored.

It's just that the body trembles a little.

"I'm not a priest now."

Anderson paused before speaking.

Hill frowned.

Priests are not allowed to get married, so Anderson emphasized that he is not a priest, does that mean he has a crush on him?

Agents have always had a lot of brains, and they often don't talk about evidence.

"So you want to find a place to talk?"

Hill made an invitation, and stroked his messy hair deliberately.

Anderson felt a little uncomfortable watching Hill's movements.

But also did not say much.

In his heart, maybe the agents are such an uncomfortable group of existences.

Seeing Anderson's unnatural behavior, Hill felt a little misguided.

Although she is also a great beauty, but compared to Natasha's natural obsession, her imitation is not so good.

"Just say it first, I won't go to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Anderson scanned his surroundings and spoke casually.

Collecting those two rings is the purpose of his visit this time.

Because Priest deliberately confessed his.

These rings that contain the rules of life and death will be of great use.

That's why Anderson is here.

Now those stupid ring holders are almost all cleaned up.

Those ring bearers who are truly capable and self-aware are pretty much hidden.

This is a somewhat complicated matter.

"I remember there was a coffee shop over there?"

Hill pointed to the street corner ahead and said so.

"I prefer spring water and bread."

Anderson responded casually, but still walked towards the corner coffee shop.

There are still four thousand, which will be offered later.

I always feel that Kavinka has become a fool recently...

Don't wait, get up early and watch.

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