Dark Savages Come To the United States

At this time Diablo was resisting the attack of Bulkasso in front of him.

It's just that the movements are really ugly, and Diablo's expression has become much weirder.

The Fear Demon God didn't have any fear in his heart at this time, what he was showing now was only endless anger.

Because Bulkeso could crush him directly, but he teased him like he was playing with a monkey.

This is an insult!

It's just that Diablo was completely helpless when faced with this insult, just like those who faced him once experienced.

"What do you want?

Facing a guy like me, shouldn't you smash me cleanly?

Or are you going to torture me the way we used to play? "

What Diablo said was interrogative sentences, but there was anger in every sentence.

It's just that this kind of anger is a little bit deliberate.

"What are you pretending? Are you going to let me kill you directly?

Or have you forgotten how much we have dealt with each other?

If I said that I solved you directly, then did you get your wish?

Your anger is fake, your appearance itself is a kind of calculation!

Although I still don't know what you are planning! But I have plenty of time to spend with you before you say it! "

The double knives in Bulkasso's hands set off a storm, scraping against Diablo's huge body like Ling Chi.

Occasionally, there would be a few thunderclaps in the light of the knife, leaving scorched black marks on Diablo's body!

"are you crazy!"

Diablo just opened his mouth to say that, and this guy seemed a little innocent.

It's just that no one knows whether he is really "innocent", but for a thing like Diablo, dying a thousand times is considered kind.

Facing Bulkasso's "reasonable" suspicion, Diablo had nothing to say for a while.

What he has done is this kind of thing, and it is self-inflicted to be suspected.

Anyway, no one knows what this guy is thinking.

Bulkaisuo didn't say any more, just kept moving his hands!

Bulkelso actually didn't care at all whether Diablo had any calculations, the end of this guy was already doomed.

Killing a hell demon god would not cause any guilt for Bulkelso, only endless refreshment!

Just need a little time now!

Even if Diablo deliberately came to seek death, it doesn't matter!

As long as this period of time has passed, it is enough!

Bulkelso came back from Doctor Who's world alone, and the things over there are not over yet!

It's just that the arrangement over there must be prevented from being known by other guys, even if there is such a possibility!

"I don't know how many times I have died, but when have I been completely killed?

You tormenting me won't have any effect, it will only make me keep bringing up some of you or your pain! "

Diablo's words are more like courting death.

It's just that Bulkelso couldn't tell whether this guy really planned to seek death or use this method to delay time and try to escape.

It may not be a good thing to think too much about dealing with the devil king of hell, but if you don't think about anything, you can basically wait to suffer.

Except for a few idiots, these guys are old mille-feuilles.

Everyone's mouths don't know what is true and what is false, anyway, it is enough to listen to the words of the devil king of hell as a pleasure.

The more you think about it, the more confused you become.

"..."

Without saying a word, silently swinging the knife!

As long as there is no response, the one-sided narrative will always end.

No matter how patient the guy is, it won't last long.

Even though Diablo has countless lives and countless stories, Bulkeso is not going to prepare wine to listen to the stories.

delay chant.

As long as the arrangement over there can be achieved, at least a retreat can be left.

Whether it is for humans in this world or for nephalem, it is better to leave a chance than to wait for the result alone.

The biggest threat is that wisdom, no one knows what he thinks.

Maybe one day Marthael will suddenly figure it out, or his brain will twitch, thinking that the best way is that there is no such thing as an angel of wisdom. And then he self-destructs?

No one knows what Marsail can do, and over time most people don't pay attention to him.

At least until he appeared before the nephalem with the Reaper of Souls, no one took this wisdom seriously.

Although everyone attaches great importance to wisdom, under normal circumstances the Archangel of Wisdom will not make a sound.

"Hey! You can't kill me!

Even if you kill me, I will be resurrected in the Burning Hell! "

Diablo said with his mouth twisted.

His mouth full of fangs made the gesture of twisting his mouth a little more disgusting.

"Shadowfang is in Leah's hands, and you have no chance of being resurrected!

I will put your soul into the dark soul stone before you die! "

Bulkelso couldn't help saying a word, but the movements of his hands also became a little bit sharper with this sentence.

There was a sound of "Duang~Duang" as the blade slapped on Diablo's body.

Good guy, this stance was forged using Diablo as a material.

The damage was smaller than the previous storm and thunder, but the pain was truly stronger.

Hell demon gods also feel pain, and pain is one of the conditions for the birth of human nature.

If each of these guys didn't even have any pain, they would have died long ago.

Living in the Burning Hell itself represents pain, and the Hell Demon God is not immune, at most, he is just used to it.

Those days were actually quite difficult, especially since the two guys who had the right to torture were both lunatics.

Torturing this kind of authority is probably the most annoying thing among hell devils!

At that time, Duriel and Andariel had inflicted pain on other Hell Lords more than once.

Especially that bastard Duriel.

This thing draws strength and joy from pain, maybe being beaten is some kind of reward for him?

"Why do you never have a good impression of the devil of hell? Aren't we simpler than those archangels?"

Diablo said tremblingly.

But looking at it like that, this kind of pain is not unacceptable to him.

Anyway, Sanctuary has existed for so many years, no one thought about knowing Diablo.

If you know more, you will directly become a demon, and no one will do this over time.

Even those cultists couldn't figure out what they believed in one by one.

Bul-Kelso caught a cultist and tortured him when he was young.

Those things who open their mouths and shut their mouths are great gods, and other things can't say anything.

Later, no one regarded the cult members as human beings, and such things did not make sense.

"You're just a hammer!

I just grab one...

I'll go to your uncle! "

Bulkasso originally planned to give an example, but he was stunned for a while and he couldn't think of a suitable example to refute Diablo.

It's just that the movements of his hands couldn't help being a little rougher.

If it is complicated, it seems that everyone is quite complicated.

But simplicity is not easy to compare, and even Bulkelso didn't understand what he was going to say at the time.

"Believe it or not, I called Cassius to come over and talk to you!

I beat you! He scolded you! I'd love to see if you can keep what you call simple! "

Bulkeso felt like he had said too much after saying this sentence.

No matter what form of communication, as long as there is communication, it will inevitably give Diablo room to play.

"You know Tyrell is dead, but you're not curious about who killed him?"

Diablo said with a trembling voice.

Whether he trembles or not is not up to him, anyone who is knocked and talking will tremble.

Especially that kind of attack didn't just affect him, his soul trembled, even if he spoke with his mind, he trembled!

"Not curious, maybe it was a good thing for us that he died.

Anyway, Tyrell is dead, and justice will not die! "

Bulkasso raised his eyes, and then directly hit Diablo's eyes with the handle of the knife in his left hand.

At this moment, Bulkelso's face darkened.

The marks left after the spear of the Great God penetrated through made Bulkeso understand Odin's end.

He is very clear that sacrifice cannot be avoided, but when the traces of the victim appear in front of him, there will still be some fluctuations.

"I am dead, and fear will not die!"

Diablo got the answer he wanted, and immediately threw out the words he had prepared for a long time.

"But I can't hear your disgusting voice!"

Bulkelso choked back without any hesitation.

It's okay to delay time, and it doesn't matter to talk nonsense.

"It's just that you're still afraid!

You don't lose your fear, you just seal it away.

But every fear in your heart has not been eliminated over the years. When you are ready to find yourself,

Do you really think you can survive that violent outburst of fear! ? "

Diablo kept talking.

He wasn't lying.

Maybe this Demon God wouldn't tell the truth in other places, but when these guys talk about the rules they represent, they are always frank.

Maybe it's because of this so that others can know their strength, or maybe it's because doing so will make him appear a bit superior.

"How many people did you scare to death?"

Bulkelso said flatly.

The number of people who died of fear must have been incomprehensibly enormous.

It's just that Diablo would remember this kind of thing?

Forgetting is one of the countless gifts obtained by life, but the hell devil really does not necessarily have this gift.

A guy who can never be forgotten is actually quite miserable, and even a person can easily be driven crazy.

What's more, these demon kings of hell who are themselves lunatics.

"I don't know, it's like you don't know how many demons you've killed."

Diablo made an analogy.

"Six billion three hundred and thirty-seven million two hundred and seven thousand three hundred and ten, counting you will be one more."

Bulkeso said while tilting his head.

This is probably the power that all nephalem have, but generally no one would recall such a thing.

Anyway, if you want to know this number, you only need to think about it to get the specific number.

"...are you nephalem this boring?

Or is it just you who are so boring? "

Diablo was stunned for a moment before continuing.

In front of those who can't stand him, Diablo is powerful and frightening.

But few fighters are afraid of a single opponent who is far inferior to them on the battlefield, especially when this opponent is no longer qualified to harm themselves.

What would Diablo say in front of Bulkeso at this time?

Kind of like a retard.

"If you're interested, I can call Cassius over for you.

I think that guy will probably enjoy the process of talking to you. "

While Bulkeso was speaking, he casually swung the heavy knife, and slapped Diablo hard on the side of his face.

Bulkelso rarely used such insulting attacks when fighting people.

However, in his past combat career, he didn't find that any of these demons still retained something called dignity.

A hit is a hit, but Bulkelso thinks it feels good.

"I feel the fear of the Archangel of Balance before death!

It’s just that I’m also curious why the power of balance doesn’t show itself in this world. It is supposed that this kind of power should show its power like justice somewhere in the world. "

Diablo was finally convinced, but not completely, just a little bit.

He suddenly felt that the existence of something like human nature was more like an obstacle to a powerful individual.

At least he had seen Cassius' ability, he didn't think he would be unresponsive when facing Cassius.

That guy's battle cry was that even that lunatic Andariel couldn't bear the excitement.

"That is to say, there is only one archangel now?

The Archangel of Wisdom, Hope, and Courage, it would be strange to say that there is no contradiction between the three of them. "

Bulkelso talked as if he was chatting with the neighbor, if the movement of his hands could stop for a while, it would be more similar.

Imprius and Auriel are of course a team, no matter in terms of personality or the relevance of rules.

But courage and hope are both emotional things, and wisdom, no matter how you look at it, seems to be something that needs to be abandoned to exert its greatest power.

"Masail? The more you know, the easier it is to be afraid. Although we have become a part of him, I have never regarded him as a huge threat.

The circle of the known and the unknown, I think the same applies to fear. ①

Perhaps the easiest way to defeat Malthael is to have him confront me!

When I set foot on the high heaven, Malthael was probably hiding in a corner and shivering!

My existence is a threat to wisdom and hope!

Only justice can stand before me for reasons of having to do it.

But only courage has ever been able to fight fear.

Can you stop knocking on my mouth when I'm talking! "

While Diablo was talking, the resisting movements of his hands also became smaller.

Although he complained at the end, Bulkelso didn't intend to listen to it at all.

It's like the suggested retail price of three yuan will be written on the Coke bottle for a while, but the attractions will always be a little more expensive.

That's just a suggestion, and there's nothing you can do if you don't listen to this suggestion.

After all, the price bureau can still count on the market disorder, but no one can supervise the situation Diablo is facing.

So Bulkelso's hand movements became more vigorous.

①That is, "the inside of the circle is known, and the outside is unknown. The more you know, the bigger the circle, and the more unknown you come into contact with."

A saying that the more you know, the more questions you have.

The summary will be released tomorrow, thank you readers!

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