Dark Savages Come To the United States

"We didn't come here with any bad intentions."

As Agamotto said, the person standing in front of Emperor Weishan was none other than the three ancestors.

The three ancestors all had strange expressions when facing Emperor Weishan. Kahn was a little nervous, as if he was on guard against each other.

Tariq closed his eyes slightly, his brows were furrowed. He was worried about establishing a connection with Nazebo in the Elder Temple.

Kerik, on the other hand, was a little more enthusiastic, at least with a smile on his face.

When facing an existence at such a high latitude as Emperor Weishandi, it should be regarded as serious when someone with a higher status appeared here to receive him.

It's not about power or anything, it's about respect.

Diplomacy matters are not at all suitable to be measured by strength.

But at this time, the only existence with this status on the holy mountain of Harrogas is Lei Ko, and it is impossible for Lei Ko to walk away now.

As for Sonya, she has more important things to do, and she is not on the holy mountain. Therefore, the three ancestors can only come forward together.

Besides, the three ancestors had a special status among the barbarians, so it wasn't rude to show up together.

"We are not worried about this, but our situation is a bit special at this time."

Kahn's words were still guarded, but his hands were still placed on both sides of his body, and he did not hold the hilts of the legendary double swords.

He didn't lie, and his guard was only on the level of scrutiny.

After all, the existence that can make Volusk nod will not be stupid.

"We have some sense of danger, but we don't know what happened, so we came here and want to ask if you know any news."

Agamotto, as a representative of Weishandi, was talking to the three ancestors, his tone was a bit serious.

Ever since they learned about the high-level heaven and the burning hell from the barbarians, they have been paying special attention to these existences.

Although they only captured some traces of the demon god of hell, the two archangels on the holy mountain never deliberately concealed their whereabouts.

From Weissandi's perspective, it was somewhat difficult for them to understand the actions of Imprius and Auriel.

The more tolerance these two archangels showed towards humans, the more disturbed Wei Shandi was.

What Weishandi is looking for is not the archangel's becoming a "person" to find himself.

They are advancing on the opposite road, pursuing pure "knowledge" and the accompanying "power".

"Danger? There are dangers happening all the time in this world. Unfortunately, the sacred mountain of Harrogas is facing danger."

The frowning Taliq said this, his tone a bit erratic.

His hands were constantly groping for the handle of the Proof of Shame, this obvious uneasiness made Weissandi a little strange.

"By the way, don't I remember that one of the three ancestors was Madok?"

Agamotto sensed the tension in the atmosphere and wanted to change the subject. But what he said made Kahn's face even uglier.

"Madock is gone, and that bastard left me with a whole lot of trouble."

The anger on Kahn's body flashed away.

He still has some complaints about being forced to become one of the three ancestors.

Although Juggernaut Kahn has long been prepared to dedicate himself to the barbarian group, this shouldn't be driven by ducks.

At least he hopes that his successor can have a little bit of a sense of ceremony, such as using two swords on the battlefield to set off a blood rain among the demons.

Instead of being directly caught by the gate of the holy mountain and directly entered into the ranks of the three ancestors.

As for the disappearance of Madock, the barbarians have long been prepared.

They will miss, but not wallow in grief.

"What a pity, I thought he was going to say goodbye to us. So is Vorusk free now?"

Ao Shutu inserted into the topic nervously. She originally wanted to avoid the embarrassing topic of Madok's disappearance, but she brought up something even more embarrassing.

Volusk left quietly. The three ancestors knew very well what the second-generation Immortal King had undertaken, but this was not something that could be brought out.

Even if Ao Shutu acted like asking a friend how he was doing.

"I think Vorusk will be pleased with your greeting."

Kerik said in a dazed tone.

Then his foot was poked hard by the energy in the holy mountain.

Volusk is still there, but he can't leave the holy mountain anymore.

The topic fell into embarrassment again.

"Okay, don't make so many detours, we just want to ask, where did Gu Yi go?"

The big tiger Hoggs took the topic directly, and his words eased the expressions of the three ancestors.

It's a good question, but it's not easy to answer.

Paleo a Bul Kasso went to an unknown world?

Or did they go on a trip?

Or that they went to help others save the world?

How to say it seems to be right, but there are some problems.

They were going to help Doctor Who save their homeland, but it was like being hired.

For the sake of benefit, doing good deeds also requires cost.

It was Doctor Who who knew this well that he would invite Bulkelso.

They have already prepared the corresponding rewards, which is a tacit matter.

Even if there is an element of savage kindness in it, it cannot be said that they have nothing to ask for.

"Let's talk about Maddock."

Kahn said with a distorted expression.

Compared with the following questions, it is better to answer the first question.

"Don't worry, barbarian. Your strength doesn't have to worry about our evil intentions. We are looking for Ancient One just to know if she has any news from eternity.

Of the Sorcerer Supreme, only her soul has been favored by the Eternal, and although we know she is free, she is able to contact the Eternal. "

Hogarth's tiger face also became a little weird.

Such a weird conversation made Weissandi a little nervous.

It is normal to be wary of foreigners, but for the existence in this world, the barbarians and the holy mountain of Harrogas are the ones from outside.

"Madock took the ax and gave Diablo and Baal a ruthless blow."

Kahn said to himself.

It's just that the expression became as rigid as the way he changed the subject.

"That's right, that slap was so ruthless! I feel that Diablo's blood pressure will increase by at least a dozen points."

Kirk said with a smirk.

"Okay, don't make a fool of yourself. To be honest, the holy mountain is building some connections with our original world. It's just that we can't be sure whether Malsail will follow this connection and come directly to this world."

Tariq's hand tightly grasped the handle of the Proof of Shame. When he told the news, he was already prepared that Visandi would choose to do something to stop it.

This world does not belong to barbarians, and those who live in this world are qualified to stop such dangerous things.

Even though it prevented the barbarians from contacting Nazebo this time, it still couldn't stop Malthael from coming.

Wisdom is good at exploring, and he will find a way to get here no matter what.

As long as Malsail still wants to realize that dangerous plan, he will not miss his brothers and sisters, as well as the power of the Great Demon God.

Of course Weissandi saw Tariq's actions and knew what the barbarians meant.

So there was silence for a while.

After a long time, it was still Ao Shutu who broke the silence: "So, can I ask some news about Volusk?"

Although this topic is a bit embarrassing, it is better than talking about Maddock's disappearance and entangled in positions.

"Supposedly we shouldn't have mentioned it."

Kirk sighed often.

Talking about feelings is a little difficult for the three ancestors, but it is better than Emperor Weishan being interested in what happened in the Elder Temple.

"Tell them, what's the matter? It's just some resistance of the barbarians against an enemy that was once invincible. We don't need it much now."

Kahn growled with some dissatisfaction.

Juggernaut Kahn is the most acceptable ancestor on the holy mountain for failure.

The obsessions of other ancestors had "failure" as an integral part, but not his.

Kahn's obsession has nothing to do with failure, his obsession is just glory.

"The holy mountain under our feet has powerful energy, you can definitely see this. But if the energy is simply compressed, it will eventually explode one day.

So after all, we need someone to sort out this energy, whether it is to supply our power or detonate it when needed. These cannot always be controlled by a mechanism.

After the traces of Kanai disappeared, it was Volusk who did this now. "

Kahn completely ignored Kerik's hesitant eyes, and directly told the news about Volusk.

As Kahn said before, this approach was nothing more than a guarantee for the barbarians to die together when they fought against opponents who could not be defeated by conventional means.

Similar to the artificial world stone, although it only accumulates similar power, it does not have that kind of regular structure.

"To put it simply, Volusk must stay in the center of the holy mountain, and then use his will to manage these energies all the time.

He just sat on his throne before, probably because he was afraid of this long loneliness and adapted in advance. "

Kahn said with a single brain, regardless of whether the other party can understand these things.

"Okay Kahn, there is no need to tell others about another person's suffering. If you want to tell a story, you might as well go to those young people and tell them how the Juggernaut was torn apart by hand."

Tariq complained feebly, then opened his eyes wide.

In the fundus of the eyes, sparks are constantly flickering.

"Emperor Weishan, it seems rude not to invite you into the holy mountain. So come in with us.

The atmosphere on the holy mountain is a little tense now, please forgive me.

By the way, Imprius and Auriel are also here. If you have any questions about the high heavens, you can ask them. Although I disdain the boasting of the archangels, I still hope that you can have some real understanding of us and the high-level heavens from the narration of different positions. "

After Taliq finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the front to lead the way.

Kahn pouted, turned around and followed behind.

Regarding Talic's complaints before, Kahn decided to wait until there was nothing important to talk to him about.

Now the strongest among the three ancestors is his sword master Kahn, and he felt that it was necessary for Taliq to remember this matter in a deeper place in his heart.

The smirk on Kerik's face disappeared when he turned around, leaving only a coldness.

Seriously, Korick is the one to worry about the most.

I am in awe of life, so I am always worried.

Even some things about positions are ignored.

He was still worried about whether Malthael would come directly following the connection he had established with Nazeebo.

Emperor Weishan glanced at each other. Although their consciousness is connected, they still show something in their external image.

But they hardly hesitated, and followed the three ancestors directly, walking in the direction of the elder temple.

After the figures of several people walked away, behind the gate of the holy mountain, Karqiu who was lying under the stone without saying a word turned over and stood up.

Then with a distorted expression, he threw the big stone on his body aside.

He wanted to go to Rasuke before, but Olongus knocked him over here with a huge stone.

Then he was imprisoned in place by the power of the holy mountain.

Because he would always taunt Volusk in the holy mountain when he was alone.

"Vorusk, you are still the most popular guy among women."

Calcio cocked his mouth and spoke in a strange tone.

This was another Chiguoguo taunt, but Volusk didn't care about this kind of thing.

Of course Volusk could hear it, and there was no downtime in his work.

It's just that as the power on the holy mountain continues to increase over time, even the soul and will of the second-generation Immortal King can't get much attention from this complicated work.

It is the limit of what he can do to teach Calcio some lessons once in a while.

"What are you thinking? Can I keep your will always active by talking to you like this?"

Calcio was still talking.

What he was doing could be regarded as the last wish of Volusk.

The most humble Immortal King was afraid that his will would go mad during the long and boring work, so he asked an ancestor who was the most impossible to disappear to help him maintain his sobriety.

Vorusk admired Kanai, but he also thought he would never do what Kanai could.

"Come on, such conversations and taunts can't cheer you up forever. I'm afraid that one day you will be completely defeated by me, and then bring the power from the holy mountain to die with me.

Volusk, you are the Immortal King, Kanai is just the Great Elder, you have surpassed your idol long ago.

When will you be able to face up to your own existence? You are the immortal king who has shaken death. If you can live until now, I am afraid that Malthael's wisdom will have no chance to master death at all, right?

You are the strongest, although you are not as good as Bulkelso, but we all know that is inevitable. "

Kalqiu shook his head, then dug a hole under the gate of the holy mountain, took out a bottle of spirits from it, and patted the ground with his head tilted.

Then a gust of energy burst out of the holy mountain and rushed into Karqiu's body, making the combat master condense into a solid body.

The temporary gatekeeper of the holy mountain is using his power for personal gain.

After all, only the entity can taste the taste, and this bottle of wine is not the kind specially brewed by Bulkelso for the soul.

As the beater chosen by Volusk, Karcho, shouldn't he get some remuneration for granted?

Once a day, only the physical time to drink a bottle of wine is the reward.

There is no extra strength for him to fight, just a taste of the wine.

"Okay, when will the three ancestors be able to take care of the gate properly? I haven't started the job yet, so I have to take on this job.

Fortunately, if the defender doesn't want to die, he won't die. I shouldn't be forced to work like that unlucky Kahn, right? "

Calcio spoke casually after taking a sip of his wine.

Tenosynovitis is supposed to be slowed down, so I chose to code with one hand with my left hand...

It feels like I have mastered some incredible technology...

So the update in the past few days may have to draw a word "dangerous"...

Although it is quite comfortable to hold the wrist between the heated salt packets...

Daily updates will continue.

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