Dark Savages Come To the United States

On the holy hill of Harrogath.

A plane had just landed, and Nick Fury walked down with Doctor Who.

Two girls, Amy and Clara, followed behind.

Tony stepped aside with an unhappy face, and shouted at the gate of the holy mountain.

"Which ancestor is guarding the gate now?"

Tony roared awkwardly, obviously he had seen Klick and Wayne squatting at the gate.

"It's us, what's the matter with you?"

Kerik leaned back on the gate of the holy mountain, looking bored.

Tony wasn't the only one who was in a bad mood, and Korick wasn't in a good mood either.

Wayne looked up at Tony, then looked down again.

It won't be long before he has to go back to the city full of criminals.

Gu Buqi, during his busy period, Director Gordon, who always felt a little bit in his heart, just happened to be in some trouble.

Although he had just found an assistant, that assistant was a bit irritable.

Wayne can't trust him to handle everything.

Robin is supposed to be Batman's heir, not a killer.

Wayne had already made up his mind when he put down the gun himself.

But that Robin is now obsessed with guns too much.

superstition power.

With the idea of ​​killing as a means of inducing fear, Wayne persuaded that kid to give up more than once.

It's just that the results have been minimal, and it's uncertain when the two will part ways.

Fortunately, Wayne is not in urgent need of an assistant to help him deal with the increasing troubles.

After all, Wayne, who has become a barbarian, sometimes can't hold back. Baine, who was accidentally broken by him last time, is still enjoying imperial service in Arkham's intensive care unit.

In fact, not many people can accept the days when they don't have to do anything by themselves.

"Tony, I thought you would care more about our cooperation."

Wayne said something, and he didn't plan to say more.

Tony is a playboy and doesn't even keep his promises.

But curiosity will allow him to speed up his research, thus completing the cooperation between the two of them.

"What do you think I'm doing in this short time? I'm learning gem-related knowledge from Rasuke!"

Tony said something irritable, and his voice quieted down after seeing Kerik's surprised eyes.

"Rasuke is not very good at gemstones, you'd better study it yourself."

Kerik reminded him kindly, and then looked at Nick Fury.

Tsk tsk~ No matter how many times, Korick doesn't feel good when he sees Nick Fury.

The darkness on Nick Fury has become somewhat conspicuous.

"If you're not doing the 'right' thing all the time, I'll definitely send you out of this cruel world with a single blow."

Klick said casually.

Then he looked at Doctor Who.

"hungry~"

He made a startled sound.

This man is like a saint!

There is no senseless killing, and the whole body is full of gratitude after saving others.

There is also the passing of life in the hands, but there is not much guilt felt.

"Honestly, you're more of an archangel than Tyrael. For your sake, what's the matter with you?"

Kerik stood up, and even his tone became more polite.

The power of Bastin, which never left his body, was put away by him.

Doctor Who deserves Korrick's treatment.

"It's an honor, I just want to ask you, have you seen a weird crack? Something similar to the one last time?"

Doctor Who said so.

There is no secret among the three ancestors, and the last person who went to the opposite side of the space-time rift was Kerik.

In this case, Doctor Who saved a lot of words for explanation.

"You mean, those pepper pots stuffed with rotten meat?"

Korik frowned and began to think.

He didn't hear any ancestor talk about it, but the person in front of him didn't look like a guy who was bored enough to make fun of this kind of thing.

"Are you sure there will be something like that on the holy mountain?"

Kerik couldn't help asking a question.

"Of course, I'm sure. I even seem to feel that there are some acquaintances of mine here."

Doctor Who leaned slightly and said.

Polite, without seeming pushy at all.

Kerik rubbed the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and bit his thumb by the way.

"If there is something I don't know about on the holy mountain, it will only be in the temple of the elders. Only Bulkelso will give you the answer."

Klick picked up Wayne who was next to him, and led the way in the direction of Bulkelso.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to know something about Rorschach from Bulkelso.

Then it's settled once and for all.

Amy tugged at Doctor Who's sleeve, looking worried.

But worry only flashed across her face for a moment.

Clara, on the other hand, smiled and looked at Doctor Who with bright eyes.

Maybe no matter what Doctor Who does, she'll say yes with a smile.

"Tariq, change of shift!"

Korik yelled.

Tariq's figure appeared in front of the Holy Majesty's gate.

The two didn't say much.

It's just that there is some hesitation on Tariq's face.

That's because he was worrying about Rumlow.

Rumlow is his heir, but Mocott is accompanying Rumlow.

This makes Tariq always have a strange feeling, as if his toys are always in the hands of others.

When Klick took Doctor Who and they walked away, Talick looked at Nick Fury who was standing still in front of him.

"what's wrong with you?"

Nick Fury opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Tariq frowned and waved his hands to prepare for the imprisonment around Nick Fury, with an ugly expression on his face.

"I also want to just know why I'm not very popular."

Nick Fury is finally able to speak.

Yintang turned black.

"As long as you are impulsive for a life, you won't be hated by Korik like you are now."

Tariq said casually, and then stretched out the proof of shame in his hand towards Nick Fury.

"Would you like to experience it, I guarantee that you will cry and kneel here, and then you will know why."

Tariq said with a contemptuous smile.

But when Nick Fury stretched out his hand, Talic took the proof of shame back directly.

"If you want to get in touch with this legend, at least you have to come here in person, instead of using a body that is incompatible with the soul."

Talic squinted at Nick Fury.

He felt the breath of Li Zi and Hellboy not far behind him.

Looks like those two guys are going to say goodbye to the savage.

...

"Damn devil, remember it!"

Dr. Doom, dragging his wounds all over, yelled at the Plague King from an appropriate distance.

He suffered a lot in the previous battles.

When he chose close combat at the beginning, Dr. Doom was almost beaten to death by the Plague King.

The huge arm that contained Baal's destructive power was too dangerous. If Dr. Doom hadn't prepared a few life-saving magic at any time, he might have to stay in hell forever in that attack.

But ranged attacks don't work that well either.

Whenever he intends to use the distance advantage to attack the plague king, the plague king will always summon a pool of poison from the ground.

Dr. Doom's green robes were corroded and tattered.

This is still the result of being corroded by the poisonous mist without real contact.

What's worse, when Dr. Doom wanted to stay away from the plague king and give up the fight, he found that he couldn't get rid of the plague king at all.

If he ran too far, the Plague King would appear in front of him in a teleportation way, and give him a ruthless blow with that huge and hideous arm.

Now Dr. Doom has only one last resort, then leave this damned place and take a gamble that the demon in front of him can't leave hell.

Even in order to prevent the Plague King from chasing him and appearing directly in Latovilla, he has changed the location of his return trip.

It is definitely a good idea to place it near the White Palace.

Anyway, America's attitude towards Latovilla made him feel very angry.

Even if the Plague King catches up, it will be someone else's house that will be destroyed.

His subjects will be safe and sound.

At worst, just be an exiled monarch and drag the plague king around the United States.

Enemies at this level will soon attract existences like the Supreme Mage, and Dr. Doom will be able to go home by then.

"Your ~name?"

A rare clear sentence came out of the plague king's mouth.

It seemed that this hide-and-seek battle had restored his sanity a bit.

Dr. Dum's claws went numb when he heard this.

How? Also remember the name so you can get revenge afterwards, right? ?

Dr. Doom hesitated again and again, but finally he still didn't say Nick Fury's name.

Dr. Doom can't do such a thing as using someone else's name to ward off disasters for himself.

Too bad.

If this place was Constantine, he would have said the name of a terrifying existence without hesitation.

The premise is that the plague king also knows the name of the terrible existence he knows.

If Constantine was really standing here, that guy would probably say the name of "Burcasso" or "Imperus"?

"Victor von Doom!"

Dr. Doom said his name reluctantly.

Then the figure gradually faded away.

In the burning hell in the distance, Barr repeated the name with a smile on his face.

A determined guy with style, and more of a means.

Such a guy is Barr's favorite kind.

Barr wouldn't mind giving this Victor von Doom a chance, given the chance, to get the power to destroy.

Weakening the barbarian who is now the strongest is the best choice for the Hell Lord.

Because the Archangels are too familiar with them.

Even if Marsail came, they could barely manage to face it.

But in the face of a Bulkelso who was unreasonable and directly attacked, they seemed powerless instead.

Batman comics start with a gun...

It is also murderous.

The setting of not killing and so on will gradually appear later.

There will be an update of more than 3,000 words in a chapter.

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