Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Only the captain is left."

Tes's voice could not be conveyed, as if Nick Fury shouted at this moment with a louder voice, Rumlow would not respond.

The news that may affect the fairness of the battle is blocked by the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, and the next step is the warrior's belief and the battle of the devil.

Tess was already trembling, and at the moment when the wandering spirit appeared, he knew why his captain became so strange.

After all, no matter where the legend is, ghosts always have some tricks that affect the mind.

His teammates were torn to shreds by the wandering spirit without being able to fight back.

The bright red flesh was scattered all over the ground, and the fallen demons who had died for the second time stood up again and shouted "Lacanisu".

Everything in front of him was transmitted to Nick Fury's office along the camera, and everyone was silent.

They really had no way to explain what was going on in front of them, and the tragic sacrifice also made them lose the idea of ​​​​talking.

"What is a ghost?"

Nick Fury shouted anxiously, although no one knew whether the anxiety was his real emotion or his disguise.

But it is better to answer his question at this time.

"In our research, there are many conclusions that ghosts are spiritual bodies."

The paranormal researcher who answered back spoke in a somewhat uncertain tone.

After all, how could the spirit body use a pair of pale claws to tear the elite special operations team of SHIELD into pieces?

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"Ghosts are the embodiment of spirit, but those guys are not just ghosts, they are also demons."

Burkeseau explained to Gu Yi and Jill.

Souls contaminated with **** are no longer pure spiritual bodies, just like the ancestors of the barbarians who were blessed by the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, with the power to support their actual bodies in their bodies.

So the ancestors of barbarians can eat food like living people, and those demons can also tear apart human bodies.

"Can't the power of spirit be directly condensed into substance?"

Gu Yi has some doubts, in her cognition, as long as the soul is strong enough, it can form the substance.

"How can those guys have that kind of purity? Apart from those guys who study death, how many can help other people's souls condense into entities?"

Vader shouted unwillingly. This time, his interjection caused dissatisfaction from other ancestors. Ambo grabbed his neck, and the two souls disappeared somewhere.

On the projection in front of him, Rumlow gradually gained the upper hand.

The battle between him and the Fallen wizard is not as easy as overthrowing those ordinary Fallen devils.

In addition to being used as a blunt weapon, the stick in this guy's hand can also trigger a fireball the size of a basin.

With such a way of fighting near and far, it took Rumlow a lot of effort to find an opportunity to drag this hateful guy into non-stop close combat.

Braving the blue light, Zhihu finally found an opportunity and stabbed the fallen demon wizard in the throat.

The red-skinned monster finally fell to the ground after uttering a hoarse "Lacanihu" accompanied by the sound of shattering bones.

The footsteps of the resurrected fallen demons in the distance had come from the corner, but Rumlow's eyes hit the seemingly ordinary stone on the ground.

This stone is the drop of the fallen wizard after his death. After tasting the sweetness of the equipment, Rumlow will not let go of the possibility of becoming stronger.

The moment his hand grabbed the stone, cold sweat broke out on his face.

In just a blink of an eye, he regained his will.

"Lingshi, does this guy have a lot of fate with those monks?"

Bourkessel once again expressed his views on this cruel trial.

By convention, it is not uncommon for any equipment to appear in the barbarian secret realm.

But in the end, the equipment that belongs to the barbarians should be more.

It's like it's easier to see the equipment of monks in the secret realm of the sky temple.

The moment Rumlow got the spirit stone, he understood how to use it. This seemingly small stone was placed on his forehead.

Then, as if there was some magical power that fixed it there, the white spirit stone stayed there securely.

After the wandering spirits turned into demons, the group's ability to control their minds was greatly weakened.

If Rumlow remained cautious, he would not be easily deceived without being aware of it.

After being protected by the spirit stone, the wandering soul's mind control ability, which was too weak to be ignored by the barbarians, also completely failed.

Even this piece of equipment gave Rumlow some protection, at least those annoying red-skinned brats had a hard time doing him harm.

"Then does he have a chance to survive?"

Jill's voice sounded, his voice was very small, like a prayer, which made people care a little.

"Speak Jill! You're going to be a barbarian warrior!"

Bulkessel heard Jill's words clearly. After all, this is not a noisy battlefield. As long as Bourkessel's ears are fine, he can still hear the sounds that are close at hand.

"It depends on whether he can defeat that wandering soul. It can only be said that he has a chance."

Burkeseau gave Jill the answer he wanted.

He didn't know if these guys were worth living, after all, the vile breath made Bulkesso want to sneeze. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

But he still hates seeing humans die at the hands of demons more than seeing bad people alive.

Gu Yi didn't say anything, just glanced at the sky that was beginning to get dark.

"When he comes out, this festival will almost end."

Gu Yi thought so in his heart.

…

"Come on! You **** bastard!"

Rumlow shouted loudly at the blue wandering soul, as if to expel the fear in his heart.

The moment he regained consciousness, he already understood that the subordinates he brought with him had all died here one by one.

Those are all his carefully selected members, most of them are from the power of Hydra, and the rest have a good chance to win over to the Hydra camp.

This sacrifice also means that his efforts of the past year have been abandoned, but he did not dare to turn his anger on Bulkesuo, because after seeing the horror of this secret realm, he realized the power of the barbarian group.

At this time, he was more like incompetent fury, venting his anger through roars.

Rumlow's hand subconsciously touched the pistol on his waist. He was not used to fighting with cold weapons, and when faced with danger, he still trusted the pistol that might not even hurt his opponent.

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