Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Lilith~"

Marthael spoke softly.

The strength in the body began to be fully released.

This remnant of the world began to turmoil, and the edges were shattering little by little, and finally turned into an endless void.

"I will be the winner, and you can only be my nourishment."

The Soul Reaper in Malthael's hand sliced ​​through the chest of the first generation Bulkasso, and the heart that had just recovered was pulled out by Malthael's hand in the next instant.

"Get out!"

The fist of the first-generation Bulkelso hit Masail's face, and the anger broke through the limitations of this body, burning Kanai's corpse to the surface of the flesh and blood.

As the original nephalem who had killed countless angels and demons, this barbarian ancestor did not rely on his own temper.

It's just that this body dragged down his strength.

Kanai is undoubtedly a strong man, and the strong one has already stood at the top.

But this body cannot fully release the power of the first ancestors.

Just because Kanai's power comes from restrained gentleness, while the power of the first generation Bulkelso is unscrupulous and cruel!

"snort!"

Rathma stood up straight, and bursts of strange breath rose from his body.

From Inarius' favor, bursts of vigor began to spread!

"Interesting, the will of Inarius is always by your side?"

Masail's hoarse voice was not interrupted by the heavy punch of the first generation Bulkelso, as if nothing had happened, it was still steady and cold.

The hand holding the heart of the first Bulkelso suddenly tightened, squeezing the barbarian's soul out of the heart.

The next moment, countless sharp bones rushed into his body with poison, occupying every corner.

Sea of ​​dead bones!

The moment Rathma completely detonated the realm of the dead! The complex breath and all kinds of bones become overwhelming.

His eyes were white, his hands were outstretched, and his head was raised high.

It seems to be the moment when believers are waiting for their gods to come.

The battle clothes on his body became dizzy, and the unknowable aura became stronger than ever.

"I thought you would come up with something from Yserial, a necromancer who pays attention to balance."

Malthael's body was buried by the bones, and gusts of cold wind wrapped around the countless bones.

At this time, the soul of the first Bulkelso roared!

"xia!"

Sharp and high pitched!

After leaving Kanai's body, the power in this broken soul keeps rising!

The pale air flow climbed up the skeleton little by little, and the incandescent flames added high temperature to the skeleton summoned by Rathma!

"Get out!"

The first Bulk Casso shouted angrily.

The souls of Nazebo and the three of them were all shaken at this moment!

The influence of Nazeebo on the sacred mountain of Harrogath has also become unstable.

"Our union is not love~"

Lilith's voice sounded at this moment!

"Our meeting is a selfish arrangement of fate, just for creation. Just for a new future!"

Lilith took a step ahead, her eyes were bloodshot!

The unique sound of turning pages of books came from him, and this sound became louder and louder!

"However, you must always be in awe of knowledge! Always understand that wisdom creates knowledge, but never masters everything!"

A robe appeared on the surface of Lilith's body, covering her graceful and bloody body like the night turned into a long veil!

"Black hole!"

In his rage, Li Min threw a series of black holes with all his might.

Made of high-quality matter by mana, her body was once again forced into the Archon posture!

"The power of matter is enough to get you to the top, mage! But how do you use matter to defeat and stop death? How do you use what can be seen against what is invisible?"

Malsail's body re-formed from a puff of smoke, and stood in front of everyone.

But his eyes were fixed on Lilith!

The skeleton formed by the fusion of the power of Rathma and the first generation of Bulkasso also decayed at this time, and disintegrated into pieces little by little.

"Wisdom knows how to learn, that's why I can master death..."

Malthael's voice was low, but ethereal.

Everything around him began to rot under this force.

"There is nothing eternal, if there is, it is only fate."

Lilith stretched out her hand towards Malthael in front of her!

The brilliance belonging to Inarius that was still exuding from Rathma's body gradually appeared, and the heavy hammer was heavily smashed on the road of the world's collapse!

The sound of the glass being overwhelmed can be heard in the air, but no crack can be found!

"Masa~Il! Fate has determined that you don't belong to today!"

Inaris stood in front of Lilith, blocking Malthael's way!

"Aha! Knowledge can really do it! She knows it! She knows it! It! Knows, how to call you, and what kind of sacrifice this world needs!

Moreover, she always chooses the stupidest answer and writes it on the answer sheet! "

Malthael became excited, his hands trembling uncontrollably!

The hood that covered his face slowly slipped off, revealing the haggard and emaciated face that was almost a skeleton!

The silver hair kept flying, and then broke inexplicably!

Malthael stretched his body, and his bones continued to explode!

Under the control of the first-generation Bulkasso and Rasma, the bones and flames rushed towards him directly, like a tide hitting a dam!

"Inarius, you who abandoned yourself reappeared in the world, what do you think?"

Malthael gently stretched out his arms, and the tip of the Reaper of Souls lightly touched the bones.

At that moment, the flames of anger stagnated in Malsay's hands!

"This is fate~"

Inarius walks through the sea of ​​bones and flames!

Nothing happened anywhere.

He is independent of these visible things!

"Have you heard! Have you heard! Poor Rathma! Poor everything controlled by fate~"

Malthael's arms stopped in place, and his body walked ahead while talking.

Until the four eyes stared at each other!

"Stab!"

Masail waved suddenly!

The radiance of Reaper of Souls passed through Lilith's body, and the knowledge was split in two!

The upper half fell to the ground, but there was no trace of blood!

The next moment, Rathma appeared in front of Malthael with a distorted posture, piercing Inaris' chest with his pale arm!

Then, mana explodes!

At this time, Li Min's body seemed to be uncontrollable, pouring out the endless mana, and merged it into Rathma's hands together!

"Inarius, is this fate too?"

As Malthael said, the Reaper of Souls fell to the ground with a jingle, and he pressed his wrinkled palm on Inaris' face!

Then he began to regain his youthful appearance.

"Wisdom is just lacking a little ~ a little ~ power, and a huge knowledge base that can be called omniscience. What is fate in front of us?"

Weird sentence!

The road to the collapse of this world has once again accelerated its pace.

"Are you willing to stay in this world and support all of this to continue to exist until I get back those guys who sneaked away and come back to reshape the world?

Or, plan to be a part of me, and then witness me open up a new world? "

...

Nazebo kept telling Bulkeso what was happening there.

The faces of the audience were not very good-looking.

During the conversation, Masail did not mention the ending of Nazebo and the three of them at all, so there was no good result for him.

Malthael is hostile to demons, and he is also hostile to nephalem who have the blood of demons!

Only Inaris got the chance to talk to him, which means that other existences are likely to be completely nourished!

"Can you escape?"

Johanna looked at Nazebo and asked urgently.

It seems that such concern can get a beautiful answer.

But Nazebo shook his head: "I don't know. Wisdom is hard to fathom, isn't it?"

Burkasso silently looked at Nazebo in front of him, the crimson anger was surging on his body.

A mixed aura emerged continuously, which was the rule he got from the devil king of hell and those monsters.

Burkasso didn't know if Masail showed his full strength.

But he won't lose!

"Do you think High Heaven needs to know this news? Nazebo."

Bulkeso pondered for a long time before slowly opening his mouth to ask.

"Bulkelso, these are all up to you to decide, and it's about time we tried to escape."

An ugly grin was drawn from the mouth beneath Nazeebo's mask.

Then the next moment, the body turned into a ray of light and rushed into Kanai's Magic Box!

Melting his soul with a gem, the last person who did something similar was Kanai.

"Such a great artifact..."

"Crack!"

The hand ax thrown by Bulkelso passed through Jotun Kule's body and hit the wall with such a loud sound.

"Such a sacrifice? Hahaha! Witch doctor, you are much smarter than Kanai!"

Jotun Keller smiled indifferently.

A dark blue light began to flash on the Kanai's Cube in his hand.

"This is, a communication tool, but you are only entitled to receive news from him, and you are not qualified to contact him.

Is this the result you want? Bull Casey! "

Jotun Kuller laughed wildly, and then took out a gem from Kanai's Magic Box.

A gemstone in the shape of a small toad, with a less powerful but eerie brilliance.

[The Nephalem are all lunatics. There are probably no normal people in that world, because I am also crazy! 】

Jotun Kuller roared and excited in his heart.

But his excitement was extinguished in an instant when he saw Bulkeso's cold gaze!

"Who goes, find Imprius!" Bulkeso gritted his teeth and said, "As for Kharazim's reincarnation, use my blood! We need him to recover his strength faster."

After the decision was made, the atmosphere in the arena was still tense.

It may have been reckless to seal Craig's fate, but at the moment it seems like he has no choice.

"Are you really not going to ask Baal?"

Johanna muttered, clenching her fists tightly.

"Bar won't say it, this is our tacit understanding..."

Bulkeso said with his eyes widened.

At this time, outside the Burning Hell, a man wearing a steel mask walked over.

Wearing a green robe, his eyes are a little scary.

Walking on the ground originally called "Hell", the eyes are constantly looking at something.

Dr. Doom.

King of Latovilla.

His state ranges from shock to impatience and then panic after feeling that he can't contact the demons of hell.

Knowing that he came to hell in person, the emotion finally turned into disbelief.

This variation is especially fun, but not necessarily so with Dr. Doom.

Fortunately, he finally found a living thing in this barren scorched earth.

It's just that the thing is a little ugly.

A huge arm is dragging on the dry body, as if wandering aimlessly in this land.

Originally, according to Dr. Doom's habits, he would not rashly choose meaningless battles.

It's just that this time is different, he must find his mother's soul!

"Demon over there, what's your name!?"

Dr. Doom's tone was majestic and full of majesty.

It's just that the metal mask made him look a bit out of tune with the voice.

The hand hidden under the robe has already pinched a mass of energy, ready to fight at any time.

"~Sickness~"

There was a vague sound from that guy's mouth, as if he had an egg in his mouth.

Dr. Doom could only make out two words.

"Sick? Strange name. Do you know Mephisto? Tell me where he is?"

Dr. Doom kept a distance from this weird guy, still on guard.

No one in the devil is good.

That's what Dr. Doom learned while dealing with demons.

Well, this is the Plague King. Apparently he has at least some big tongues.

"Morpheus~Tor~"

The Plague King uttered the familiar name, and the next moment, the Plague King appeared in front of Dr. Doom, waving his huge claws and smashing it heavily.

Although this "child" of Baal will not foolishly provoke other earth demon gods, he will definitely not respect him.

It's as if Hamelin won't give Barr a good face if he ensures that he won't be killed by Barr.

The name Mephisto has completely different meanings for demons.

"boom!"

Plague King's arm fell to the ground, missing Dr. Doom.

Dr. Doom dodged the blow with masterly magic.

But that arm made a deep hole in the scorched earth!

Bursts of dark green venom exuding revenge began to rise from the ground!

"It seems that I have to find a way to get some news from your mouth! Devil!"

Dr. Doom watched all this happen, and a violent energy ball was thrown from his hand towards the Plague King in front of him.

The proud Dr. Doom is not a god at this time, and this is not the timeline when he became the supreme mage.

In the face of the Plague King, Dr. Doom's pride looked like stupid arrogance.

But there may not be many people in this world who are qualified to be arrogant, but Dr. Dum definitely has this potential!

In the real burning hell, Baal sat quietly on his throne, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Maybe it's a good idea to throw the world into chaos.

It's just that he doesn't have a qualified believer to do it.

And, would this bring Bulkelso to the door?

Barr needs to think carefully.

After all, he needs to stay in the Burning Hell, instead of wandering outside like Diablo.

Burning Hell is the foundation of the Hell Demon King, just like the angels always miss the high-level heaven.

"...?"

Barr looked at the space outside the Burning Hell with some doubts.

He felt the plague king's desire to destroy.

This made him a little worried.

Where in this scorched earth can there be anything alive.

Unless the plague king bumped into some troublesome guy, it would cause such a movement.

But Barr didn't feel that the Plague King was injured.

"Not a savage? Then who's going to hell?"

Baal sat on the throne with his head bowed in thought, rubbing his chin with sharp claws.

"Tell me, where is Mephisto!"

Dr. Doom's shout finally reached Barr's ears, which naturally aroused his interest.

The voice full of rage and destructive thoughts made Barr a little excited.

In Sanctuary, people who believe in demons are "lunatics", because what the demons represent will only make them do evil.

But what is a guy who believes in an angel?

In Barr's eyes, these guys are indistinguishable.

And the guy who was fighting the Plague King had already revealed his needs.

Then the next thing is a "deal", let that person use his power, and he pays a share of Mephisto's intelligence.

Anyway, Mephisto is finished.

And that guy seems to be very suitable as Baal's bridgehead, to test everything in this world little by little.

Only now the first problem is that Baal doesn't know how to attract Dr. Doom to this position.

After all, this distance is not close at all.

In particular, as the guy who gives strength and information, Barr will not rush to send warmth.

...

Mordoc finally walked out of the laboratory.

He clapped his hands casually, then threw the scissors aside.

Peggy Carter's transformation has been completed. As for the brainwashing, he hasn't done it yet.

After all, his purpose is not to harvest a secret agent who may turn against him at any time, but to make Peggy Carter a rope to tie Captain America.

The operation was also very successful, and there was no such thing as an extra piece of meat or a missing tool after the operation.

Mordoc is a skilled researcher, and this kind of operation will not cause problems.

"Yo, Dr. Stern, what are you doing? Drinking delicious coffee and feeling what looks like coffee sticking to your skin?

I'm joking~"

Mordoc laughed at Dr. Stern, who was already like an idiot, as if entertaining himself.

The Sea Breaker at his waist swayed and made a sound like a wind chime.

"Next, I'll leave it to you, go to that old lady who has returned to her youth to stitch up the wound, and then be pushed to the ground by her, causing brain damage.

Dr. Stern, your brain is going to be a force for S.H.I.E.L.D., and maybe a test for S.H.I.E.L.D., but who cares?

Anyway, I don't need you now, even if you were killed by that lady after waking up, I wouldn't care. "

Mordoc held his head against his head, grinning with his teeth gritted.

Then they found the monitoring room of the base, and smashed the video storage disk.

S.H.I.E.L.D. will restore everything inside, but that will take time.

At that time, S.H.I.E.L.D. will focus on Coulson.

After all, the video recording here is only the period when Coulson brought Peggy Carter.

And Dr. Stern is undoubtedly an excellent target for scapegoating.

The superb scientific research ability is obviously different from the big human head.

Although not as big as Mordoc's head.

"I don't want Hydra, but I like to collect. Whether those Third Reich guys or barbarians, I just want to have enough strong men to protect my safety.

All the self-proclaimed heroes, where were you when I was pushed onto the operating table?

Probably singing and dancing to bring peace and save the world.

I would rather be a villain, because a villain always lives more freely than a hero! "

Mordoc chattered about his own story.

The only observer here is Dr. Stern, who has a brain injury that cannot be cured.

Having got what he wanted from Dr. Stern, Mordoc's next goal has been decided.

He won't miss the fight between Peggy Carter and Steve, but he can't appear on the battlefield as an enemy.

And this huge head made him incompatible with normal people.

The thing to do now is either to find a way to disguise his big head, or to return to the pioneering technology and master those elite forces.

Seabreaker would help him, Mordoc was sure.

Mordoc walked out of the laboratory and walked on the snow mountain step by step.

Not far away, a pure white snow slope was trembling slightly.

"Huh? A mind controller? That's really exciting~"

Mordoc looked over there with a grin, and he had already grasped the chain of the Seabreaker in his hand.

"Who are you?"

A fluttering voice sounded from Mordoc's mind, and that Xuepo stood up.

It was a big guy covered in white hair all over his body.

A pair of eyes with red in yellow and black circles in red, and red pupils inside the black circles are particularly conspicuous.

"and who are you?"

Mordoc grinned, grinning.

Before the words fell, the seabreaker at hand slammed into the guy's shoulder heavily.

A splash of water splashed out from the wound, and black fear poured into the guy's heart along the wound.

As a mature master of mind control, Mordok understood the essence of Sky Hammer's power faster than other Sky Hammer Venerables who hadn't had time to grow.

Using the power of fear he has become adept at it.

"Fall into the deep sea, lowly beast~ Your wisdom is a joke in front of me."

Mordoc launched an attack frantically.

He didn't listen to that guy's self-reported family time at all!

"Zanum is going to kill you! Ah~~~"

The gore-like creature roared in utter terror.

From his perspective, he was sinking into the deep sea little by little.

All I could see was black and icy water.

Yuan Zu Hulk, or call him the white giant.

Although he is called the Hulk, he is just an alien.

Possesses great physical strength, but is an insidious and cunning mind controller.

But when facing Modok with his invincible mind control ability in the past, he seemed as powerless as a child!

Because he wants to go deep into the heart of Modoc, there is an illusion of Diablo!

He connects fear!

Fear of the deep. This is the real power in Seabreaker, something insignificant that Diablo has mastered.

But that's enough for Zanum!

In the hallucination, the icy sea water wets Zanum's hair, and it's bone-chillingly cold!

The light went from faintly visible to pitch black. The fear of falling into the deep sea flooded Zanum's heart!

...

Bucky also returned to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Steve brought him back.

The current S.H.I.E.L.D. is waiting to be done, and the power of the Winter Soldier is also an indispensable part.

Now Captain America and the Winter Soldier are silently confronting Hill in the S.H.I.E.L.D. office.

It's just that this silence doesn't last long.

"Aren't you going to tell me about this tights of yours?"

Steve said awkwardly.

Agent Hill, sitting in front of him, was still wearing the Green Lantern suit.

It looks a little tempting...

Although Steve is an old man in name, his consciousness hasn't lasted that long.

He looked young in mind and body.

"It's just an accident, don't pay too much attention to it, Steve."

Agent Hill held a teacup in his hand, his body trembling slightly.

Her performance and her calm tone are not the same thing at all.

After all, becoming a superpower is a novel enough experience even for the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"So what are you going to do next? I remember you saying this is 'Green Lantern', right?"

Steve didn't know what to say for a while.

While talking nonsense, he elbowed Bucky who was sitting next to him.

The problem is that Bucky, too, doesn't know anything.

And in terms of life experience, the Winter Soldier has no advantage over Captain America, who has been sleeping for a long time.

In the past time, he was either in hypnotic sleep or on the way to kill.

It is also difficult to expect him to have a pleasant conversation with others.

But he spoke anyway.

"Ahem, Hill, I think what you should do is not to discuss with us what kind of experience it is to have superpowers, but to tell Nick Fury the specific process.

Although Nick Fury is not very popular, he should have more experience in this kind of thing than me and Steve. "

Bucky smirked.

Hill was a little silent, looking at him and Steve with strange eyes.

"After Nick Fury knew about it, I was afraid that he would ask me to go to the laboratory to help with research."

Hill said so.

Eyes turned to Steve.

She was almost expressing the resurrection of the "Purple Man" corpse.

In this matter, Steve strongly demanded that Nick Fury destroy the purple man's body.

And Nick Fury also fully agreed.

But the results are obvious.

Nick Fury's bottom line is lower than the average person's.

"Steve and Bucky, don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next."

"We are fighters, we will not be afraid!"

Steve said this in a very casual tone.

Then he rubbed his shield with his hands.

He liked the Crusader shield quite a bit.

It's a thousand words short, so...

In the future, there will probably be an update of more than 2,000 words in a chapter.

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