Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Let those doctors wait, we'll return today!"

Rumlow's body recovered quickly with the help of the medicine bottle, perhaps with the help of the finger tiger in his hand.

After all, his physical fitness twice as high as the peak of human beings made his ability to recover a lot stronger.

Correspondingly, his food intake has also increased a lot, probably because the need for nutrients has also increased after the body has become stronger.

"Then can I smoke?"

Tes's expression was a little excited. From the day they arrived, he had already been on a mission. He had not been able to smoke for several days, which made him have a special impulse towards tobacco.

"Let's go out! Remember to clean up those rubbish!"

At this time, Rumlow had some indescribable reverence for this holy mountain that suddenly appeared. This feeling is a bit different from when he made up his mind to give everything for Hydra, perhaps it should be said to be more pure?

Rumlow couldn't figure out how this emotion appeared in his mind, but he was sure that he didn't hate it.

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Rumlow couldn't understand why he dragged his unhealed body to the door of the Elder's Temple, as if he had been guided by a god.

After witnessing things beyond comprehension in a short period of time, he has no fear.

"Great Bourkessel, are you in there!"

Rumlow knows that he is acting like those guys who have been brainwashed by Hydra, but at this time he is dismissive of those guys, what are those guys who have lost themselves and Hydra in front of the barbarians ?

He gradually became fanatical, and was in awe of the existence of this holy mountain.

Bourkesso's figure passed through a blue aperture and appeared at the door of the Temple of the Elders.

At this time, he was wearing skirt armor and iron boots, showing his body refined in endless battles before Rumlow's eyes.

The special power of the Temple of the Elders itself makes those electronic devices ineffective. Even if you want to take pictures at this time, you have to find an old-fashioned film camera.

Although Nick Fury kept trying to reconnect the disconnected channel, and even ordered Tess to look for Rumlow, there were only two people standing here in the Temple of the Elders at this time.

"Brock Rumlow, to be honest, I don't like guys like you."

Bulkessel's voice resounded like a bell in the wide temple of the elders, and the boredom in his eyes clearly appeared in Rumlow's line of sight.

"I passed the secret realm!"

At the moment when Rumlow passed through the secret realm, he realized that he had a chance, a chance to become a barbarian and inherit the blood of Nephalem.

"But you haven't passed the test yet!"

There was no need to speculate about his intentions in Bourkesso's bored tone.

In Rumlow's eyes, a pair of golden-orange wings appeared behind Bourkesso, which seemed to interpret courage itself.

"Then give me a trial!"

If Rumlow's expression at this time fell into Nick Fury's eyes, it would definitely lead to a long investigation.

Fanaticism, rudeness, and justice, which are not displayed by appearance, are mixed together in him.

The expression of Rumlow, who did not know how many cruel and dark things he had done in his life, was as noble as that of the legendary Captain America.

"Ha! Where do you think this is? And what are savages!"

Burkeseau let out a deafening roar, and strode down from the steps of the Temple of the Elders step by step.

"We fought and had glory!"

"We fight and bathe in the flames of war!"

"We are rude and frank and fearless!"

"We! We are justice! We are hope!"

With each step down the stairs, Bourkessel's voice became higher!

"And you! What qualifications do you have to be us!"

"The resentment of human beings surrounds them, and they have no respect for life!"

"It doesn't even have the slightest brilliance!"

"I could smell the stench on you from the very beginning, no less than the demons in hell!"

Bourkesso's body began to swell, and the pair of terrifying horns had already appeared on his forehead.

When he stood in front of Rumlow with his body more than three meters tall, the anger emanating from him almost melted the surrounding snow.

Rumlow clearly felt the real anger from the barbarian king, and for a moment he actually felt guilty for his past.

"So tell me! Why are you!"

Bourkessel admires the bravery of a warrior, but also cannot tolerate the existence of evil.

The two are not in conflict!

Rumlow's tenacity as a warrior has been recognized by the barbarians, but his sins have surfaced in the barbarians' perceptions little by little.

Burkesso's anger was burning, and the flames at the top of the stone pillars on the Temple Square of the Elders suddenly appeared, blazing brightly, exuding heat that seemed to destroy everything.

Under the deterrence of the barbarian king, Rumlow felt the suffocation as if death had come.

He didn't want to come up with any excuses like SHIELD is to maintain the safety of the world, and he didn't need to say anything about Hydra's lofty ideals.

In the Temple of the Elders, no one can ignore the truest self.

The belief of Hydra and the concept of S.H.I.E.L.D. are just the shells wrapped around the person Rumlow.

It's been so long that he can't even remember how many years.

At this time, after taking off all the packaging, he began to look at himself soberly for the first time.

Under Bulkesso's gleaming red eyes, Rumlow slowly lay on the ground.

He squeezed his head into the ground desperately, like a wriggling maggot.

Burkeseau didn't have the patience to wait for this boring trick, and drew a ferocious giant hammer from his waist.

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He intends to give this guilt-ridden warrior a glorious death.

"Burgessor!"

An ancestor's phantom appeared in front of Bulkesuo, holding a broken sword high to block Bulkesuo's heavy hammer!

"Defender Talic! What are you going to do!"

While roaring, Bourkesso waved the merciless gesture in his hand, and his frantic posture created a gust of wind, which pressed Rumlow on the ground and started to sway like a blown feather.

"Stop you from taking the life of a soldier who is willing to turn back!"

The weapon in Tarek's hand fought with Bulkesuo with the same attitude!

The sound of metal roaring will make the burning fire tremble even stronger!

"Proof of shame! Tariq, you actually disobeyed me for this guy!"

Bulkasso shouted, and in the other hand there was an extra epee with a twisted shape, and they joined in this frantic fight together.

"You, you are not the Immortal King! Even less than the invincible power of Volusk!"

Talek's body gradually solidified, almost breaking away from the form of his soul, showing the truest power of the strongest group of ancestors.

"He's dead! Now only I have a bunch of flags flying high!"

On Bourkessel's body, the red light from anger had formed a flame-like halo, spreading over his body.

Even if the second generation of Immortal King Volusk appeared in this place, he might not be able to defeat the current Bulkesso.

Bourkesso's upper body began to twist, and the tense muscles in his body told Tarek what he was about to face!

It would only be a whirlwind slash that shattered the dark soul stone!