Dark Savages Come To the United States

Chapter 40: on the return flight

"I testify with my soul and the honor of the barbarian!"

Tarek's body began to retreat in front of Bulkesso. He stepped on the ground so hard that even his waist began to bend, so he could barely resist Bulkesso's storm-like aura.

His body began to swell under the enormous pressure, showing the rage of a berserker, but even so he was still a head shorter than Bourkesso.

There is no battle flag that symbolizes honor on his back, nor the wings of light that prove his quality.

But he still held up the broken heavy soldier high in front of Bourkesoe!

"Then accept my blow first!"

The Merciless in Bulkesuo's hands waved in the direction of Talic, and the storm and electric light condensed on the hammer head swung down towards Talic with an unstoppable momentum!

At this time, the image of another ancestor quietly appeared around the battlefield.

But he just looked at Rumlow who was wriggling on the ground with a pair of stern eyes, as if looking at a corpse.

Mocot!

The true owner of this legendary weapon, Mercy, has an intolerant belief in sin.

A legendary barbarian who will go to **** for justice.

He is taciturn and only uses actions to prove his belief that he will never tolerate any evil.

In his hand, a merciless phantom condensed, and he walked firmly in the direction of Rumlow.

Barbarians have never been the king's word. Every powerful barbarian has its own glory.

It was as if Talek was planning to save Rumlow's life, and Mocot was firmly on the side of Bourkesso this time!

He mercilessly knocked on the blade of the proof of shame, and knocked the heavy weapon that represented the shame of living to death out of Tarek's palm!

"Xia!"

Talic let out a battle cry, inspiring the power to ignore the pain, and blocked the path of the merciless swing with his raised arms.

At this moment, he already understood how powerless he was when facing Bourkesso, and even began to suspect that even if Vorusk was in his position, he might not be able to block this blow.

What's more, the merciless inheritance of the glory that was not Bulkessel's own, the power that really made Bulkesso a legend has not yet been revealed!

With a loud noise of "Bang!", the heavy hammer in Mocot's hand fell on the side of Rumlow's head, smashing the incomparably hard ground of the Temple of the Elders into a deep pit.

The blasted stone debris hit Rumlow's face and shoulders, staining the warrior's face with blood.

The power of the Ancestral Hammer's combat skill spread even crushed Rumlow's shoulders together, leaving only a little flesh and blood connecting Rumlow's arms and body. .

And this hammer also stopped the fight between Bulkesso and Tariq.

"No fear and no regrets, I will not regret this, a hammer did not take this guy's life, but he must bear that shame until he proves himself."

Maybe because he hadn't spoken for too long, Mocott said this sentence in a tone with a strange pause. When he got used to the feeling of speaking, he had already said what he wanted to say, and then disappeared. Temple of the Elders.

Mocot does not condone sin, but he is equally tolerant of awakened justice.

The weight of this hammer should be regarded as the interest charged on sins. As for those sins that need to be paid, he still has a long time to make up for them until death.

Bulkasso gradually withdrew from the state of the Berserker's wrath, turned around and walked into the temple of the elders.

Rumlow, who was seriously injured on the ground and was about to die, didn't even look at him.

Two ancestors have already expressed their attitude, so Bourkesso doesn't mind giving this guy a chance.

Talek's body gradually returned to its transparent appearance, but he looked extra weak.

After all, he was just a barbarian who died under Baal and the army of demons. Even though he enjoyed a powerful name, he was still far worse than Bulkesso.

A brief battle made him almost dissipate on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

"Young man, go get ready, you will accept my test, as long as you live, you will become a barbarian."

Tarek didn't care whether Rumlow could hear him clearly, and after saying this, he disappeared in place.

The evidence of shame that flew somewhere suddenly appeared here, sticking diagonally around Rumlow's neck.

When Rumlow woke up, it was already dark, and there was a fire burning around him.

His memory remained at the moment when Mocot slammed the hammer that destroyed the world, but he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

Even though the severe pain from his body made it difficult for him to even make an expression, he still managed to squeeze out a smile.

The smile tore the initially healed wound on his face, and bursts of pus and blood flowed down his cheeks to the ground, gradually flowing to the edge of the certificate of shame. .

After laboriously activating the recovery ability of the medicine bottle, he passed out again.

When he woke up, he was already lying on the return plane.

……

"Captain, what did you do?"

Tes took a deep breath of his cigarette and looked at Rumlow with some suspicious eyes.

A doctor beside Rumlow was treating the wound on his shoulder for him.

When the doctor saw Rumlow, he almost wanted to ask Tess why he asked him to treat a corpse.

The degree to which Rumlow's shoulder was crushed was not much better than the meat sauce, and more importantly, the injury also hurt Rumlow's lungs.

Even though the gravel from the wound on Rumlow's face had been removed at this time, now his head was wrapped tightly like a zongzi, only one pair of eyes and that mouth leaked out.

It doesn't look much different from a normal person.

"I want to understand something."

As he woke up, he felt the difference in himself. The biggest change was that he could clearly feel the location of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath in his heart~www.NovelMTL.com~ He even knew it somehow. The name Logas, and I have a longing for it.

After accepting the baptism of the Holy Mountain and the approval of Tarek, although Rumlow has not passed the test of becoming a barbarian, he will not be excluded from the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

"I'll be refreshed!"

Rumlow didn't feel the pain in his shoulder at all. At this moment, he thought of what S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra had done in the past, and an inexplicable kind of anger arose in his heart.

Years of being an agent made him hide this anger deep in his heart, and then he planned to do something.

Like finding a chance to send his boss to hell.

Justice passed through Bourkessel's actions and took root in Rumlow's heart.

And the pair of golden-orange wings full of courage made him very firm in his decision.

Everything he has done in the past seems to be condensed in his blood, and he is ashamed and ashamed of it.

But at this time, Rumlow's heart was extraordinarily relaxed, and he saw the opportunity to become a glorious barbarian.

I also really felt my self-awareness.

But for the time being, he has to put on the shell of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra to protect his budding heart of justice.

Until he has the power to ignore evil, and then he will overturn all these guys!

Tess felt something was wrong, but as a member of Hydra and Rumlow's direct subordinate, he just thought that Rumlow needed to hide some information and could not let S.H.I.E.L.D. know.

The flight process was extraordinarily long, because apart from the screaming of the doctor, almost no other sound could be heard.

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