Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Rumlow, survive."

That's the last thing Nick Fury said in Rumlow's earphones.

No matter what he said now, it didn't help. Now they have lost a team. If even Rumlow died in that place, then there is no real gain in this action.

Whether it's the flesh and blood of those demons or the magical equipment that Rumlow got, they are all very important things to S.H.I.E.L.D.

As for this mysterious mountain, it was ignored in the past.

Although there are more secrets here, it seems that SHIELD has no ability to get any benefits from these guys.

Rumlow took off the earphone and threw it on the ground, and stepped on it hard.

At the same time, those little red-skinned annoying people rushed up with the tattered weapons in their hands!

"Lacanihue!"

With a ragged shout, Rumlow started his fighting show again.

A clean and tidy key attack quickly killed these demons.

The fallen demons who lost wizards also lost their fighting power.

In front of Rumlow, who has been strengthened by equipment, these guys are no threat.

……

"Why are those guys shouting 'Lacanihue'? Is it some kind of unique language?"

Although Jill couldn't see the picture, he could hear the movement over there.

Jill, whose face was still pale, asked Burkesso.

"That's the name of the King of Fallen Demons, just like the barbarians occasionally call my name when they're fighting."

Burkeseau's hand fell on top of Jill's head.

Speaking of this, Bulkesso couldn't help but flash the memory of that battle in his mind, and the army of fallen demons that could not see the edge made him a little bored.

Even the demon Lacanixu didn't have to be much stronger than the ordinary fallen demons when facing Bulkesso, he just persisted for less than three seconds under his whirlwind slash, and then he turned into a demon. A mass of blood mist dissipated along the gust of wind.

It was a battle that had no challenges other than endurance.

"Hi! Burkesso! We will only be shouting the name of the Immortal King! You are not the Immortal King yet!"

Maddock appeared out of nowhere, holding the "Maddock's Sorrow" in his hand.

"Then you can call Vorusk during the battle."

Bourkesso said without hesitation, after all, he was destined to become the Immortal King.

Maddock, who was choked by Bourkesso, walked to Bourkessel's side, stretched out his hand, took down the medicine bottle full of wine, and took a sip.

Although for the soul, the potion has lost the ability to heal, but on this special day, the spirit of the ancestors can still taste the taste of wine.

"Have a good drink! After the festival, you will have to wait another year before you can taste the drink and food!"

Burkeseau's hands gradually tightened, laughing loudly.

Jill squatted down quickly, avoiding Burkeseau's big hand.

He felt his scalp start to heat up.

……

There are six symmetrical wounds on Rumlow's body.

They all extend from the shoulders toward the chest, and meet at the location of the celiac plexus, like six war lines, if the wound is not spilling blood.

The body of the wandering spirit also began to fade gradually, but compared to Rumlow, who lost a lot of blood, the state of the wandering spirit was much better.

"Strange, what is the warrior ability of that wandering soul? It hasn't been triggered yet. Could it be Molten?"

Maddock put the empty medicine bottle back on Bourkesso's waist, then took out a huge jar and put it beside him.

The jar was as big as a small round table, half the height of a person.

"Burgessau, this is the wine I buried when I was alive, do you want to taste it?"

Speaking of questioning, Maddock had raised the jar in front of Bourkesso.

"When you were alive? I'm afraid this wine has turned into pectin!"

Bourcasso took the wine jar that Maddock handed over, and after knocking on the mud seal, a strong aroma of fruit came out.

"The Holy Mountain of Harrogath shelters the wealth of all barbarians, and the wine I buried will not spoil! It is the best of its time!"

"The times have long since changed. It's as if Barr had to avoid your existence. Now those guys have been wiped out."

Burkessel thought of the dark soul stone that he had shattered, and some worries flashed in his heart.

The dark soul stone that imprisoned the Seven Demon Kings of Hell has been shattered, and the power in it has gathered on Malthael, which is somewhat worrying.

"Yeah, times have changed, and you have left that endless world."

Maddock reached into the wine jar with a bowl and started drinking.

Although his actions were very rude, not a single drop of wine was spilled on the ground.

"So in this world, only you can thrive the barbarian group."

After Maddock said these words, he disappeared, leaving only Bourkesso holding the huge wine jar and pouring it into his mouth~www.NovelMTL.com~ Damn it! "

Rumlow muttered, he no longer had the strength to shout.

With the continuous loss of blood from the wound on his body, his consciousness began to become blurred.

According to his experience, his blood loss has long been fatal, but at this time he can still maintain a certain combat effectiveness.

All this is due to the glove and the spiritual stone on the forehead.

Generally, after receiving this kind of injury, he can somewhat feel the bleeding of the wound on his body.

But this time, it seemed like he was bitten by a leech, and there was no sign of healing on the wound.

The combat uniform on his body has been dyed dark red, and as the blood dries up, some places have turned black.

Nick Fury can still see the battle scene from the camera, and the experts have been arguing about Rumlow's blood loss.

But he had no time to take care of these things, because he had already investigated some news about Bourkesso.

Just two days ago, he appeared in Hell's Kitchen and took Jill with him.

And today, he took Jill on the sudden extra peaks in the Himalayas, and there was no record of them using any means of transportation, which made him feel shocked.

Being able to cross such a long distance in a short period of time, and using a very concealed method.

This means that this barbarian can appear beside anyone in the way he wants.

Although he didn't know whether the ability to teleport over long distances was limited, he couldn't be careless.

What if this ability is more terrifying than imagined?