Dark Savages Come To the United States

At this time, the eleven-member team of Rumlow had just recovered from the dizziness of passing through the portal.

Obviously, it was the first time they came into contact with this means of teleportation, and at this moment, they all felt a little dizzy.

It was like being punched from the back of the head.

Although every elite agent has received anti-dizziness training, this kind of dizziness, which is more like a physical level, still takes effect.

The footsteps are staggering, and the muzzle of the gun can only be pointed at the ground first, so as to avoid mistakes and lead to attrition.

When they fully recovered, they saw a labyrinth-like prison extending in all directions.

This is the randomly generated environment in the Rift, which comes from various experiences in the barbarian's long combat history.

"team leader!"

An agent shouted in a low voice, and pointed the gun in his hand to the dark passage ahead.

As a scout in the team, his perception of danger is even higher than that of Rumlow.

At this time, he could feel the palpitating pressure from the dimness that was hard to see.

As for the smell of sulfur and fishy smell that permeated the entire space with the presence of the devil, they didn't care.

Or rather, without the common sense in the world of Diablo, they couldn't understand what this smell represented.

"Prepare for battle."

Rumlow didn't choose to have tactical gestures, but made commands directly with words.

At this time, the situation is obviously not that they are still lurking. The behavior of the investigators has shown that their existence is only under the gaze of those hidden dangers.

At this point, concealment would be superfluous.

Rumlow took a pistol and a flashlight from his waist and shone into the darkness ahead.

His team has been divided into three rows, ready to shoot.

At the center of the team, he felt that sense of danger for a long time. This feeling has not appeared for a long time since he became the commander of the special operations team.

"If it weren't for the ghosts."

Rumlow is willing to attribute the source of this feeling to those ghosts beyond recognition. Even under this sense of crisis, he still retains the superiority of hot weapons over cold weapons.

When the light from the flashlight illuminated the darkness ahead, his heart beat fiercely.

A huge monster with a body at least three meters away appeared in the sight of these agents. That guy was huge, and the diameter of his waist was almost the same as his height.

The pale skin reminded Rumlow of the corpse that had been soaked in water for a week when he first saw it.

Even the facial features on the wrinkled head were indistinguishable, except for the big mouth that was a little too hideous.

The short limbs pushed towards them at a speed that was not in line with the bloated body.

In the blink of an eye, the distance of more than fifty meters was rapidly reduced.

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"Their luck is really not very good, and they actually met the grotesque demon for the first time."

In the square outside the Sanctuary of the Elders, such a voice came from among the barbarian ancestors eating food.

"What is a grotesque demon?"

Gu Yi asked Bourkesso with great interest.

Although I have seen Bulkesuo's magnificent fighting career, monsters like the grotesque are not qualified to be kept in Bulkesuo's memory screen in detail.

On the other side, Jill looked at the ugly appearance of the grotesque demon, and swallowed the barbecued meat in his mouth with great effort, trying to suppress the disgusting emotion in his heart.

And Tes, who was pointing the camera at Bourkesso, was a little worried.

"A kind of demon that can be seen everywhere. It's a little bit stronger than the goat head monsters and spiders that can be seen everywhere, but it's also limited."

Burkeseau shoved the roast meat in his hand into his mouth, and said in a somewhat vague tone.

This is just a secret recipe of the lowest level. This grotesque demon will not let him care. After all, a demon of this level can't even stand the gust of wind that Bulkesuo swayed at will.

It's just that the death image of the monster won't change much because of whether the power to kill him is strong.

Even if Bulkasso used the whirlwind that was enough to destroy the dark soul stone, it was not much different from his casual blow.

They are all beaten into powder and dissipated. What is the difference to the attacked person?

"Ha, Mage! You'll only get an answer that doesn't have much to say if you ask Bulkessel.

The grotesque demons are the first difficult demons that newcomers meet. They are strong and powerful. The most dangerous thing is that after they die, they will explode and spill out a bunch of disgusting little snakes!

And that explosion was enough to send an unprepared recruit to recuperation. "

This extroverted barbarian soul is Vader who briefly communicated with Rumlow and the others.

This guy is much more outgoing than those ancestors who only focused on their own affairs.

After all, he was a merchant when he was alive, not like those old barbarians.

"Are there many such demons in hell?"

Gu Yi was a little curious. After listening to Vader's description, she could tell that this grotesque demon could not be regarded as the lowest-level demon.

From the picture, she could even feel that this guy might even easily kill the incompetent apprentices she cultivated.

But in this world, she has dealt with the **** lord Mephisto many times. In the **** of this world, a demon of this strength is at least a leader.

"A lot, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is like a lot of locusts, no matter how you kill it."

Bourcasso chewed the roasted meat in his mouth, and by the way spread the beef shank and sucked the fragrant marrow.

"That guy doesn't even have his own name. Even a businessman like me can kill a piece of it without any pressure. How much would you ask?"

When Vader communicated with Gu Yi for the first time, he was shocked by the lack of "common sense" in Gu Yi.

At the other end, the Rumlow team started firing under the order to fire.

The dense bullets fell on the grotesque demon along with the firelight, making a series of sounds of wooden sticks hitting the cowhide.

The bullet did indeed enter the monster's body, but they couldn't see the splash of blood, nor did they see any obvious injuries caused by the bullet.

The huge figure just slowed down the speed of action, maintaining the appearance of not being attacked at all, and still moving towards the Rumlow team resolutely.

"Grenade!"

Rumlow issued an order, and the front-end agents took a black grenade from their waists.

After pulling the ring, he threw it towards the grotesque demon who was less than thirty meters away from them.

For this front-line combat team, the throwing range of 30 meters is not a problem. They can make the grenade accurately fall within a range of less than one meter around the target.

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"This thing can probably stop the grotesque demon's actions, and it's close to killing it."

Bourkessel analyzed the grenade power according to what he saw on the Internet.

Although the grotesque demon's body is very strong, the weakest individual in the grotesque demon group is still not enough to make it ignore the damage in the face of the power of the grenade.