Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Lilith~"

Marthael said softly.

The power in the body began to be fully released.

This remnant world began to turmoil, and the edge was shattering a little bit and finally turned into an endless void.

"I will be the winner, and you can only be my nourishment."

The Reaper of Souls in Malthael's hand slashed the chest of the first-generation Bulkeshor, and the heart that had just recovered was pulled out by Malthael's hand in the next instant.

"Fuck off!"

The fist of the first-generation Bulkasso slammed into Malthael's face, and his anger broke through the limitations of this body, burning Kanai's corpse to the surface of the flesh and blood.

As the first Nephalem who had killed countless angels and demons, this barbarian ancestor did not rely on his own temper.

It's just that this body drags down his strength.

Kanai is undoubtedly a strong man, and the strong have stood at the top.

But this body cannot fully release the power of the first ancestor.

Just because Kanai's power comes from restrained gentleness, while the power of the original Bulkesso is unbridled cruelty!

"Humph!"

Rasma stood up straight, and a strange breath rose from him.

On Inaris' favor, bursts of lingering aura began to spread!

"Interesting, the will of Inarius has always been by your side?"

Martha El's hoarse voice was not interrupted by the heavy punch of the original Bulkesso, as if nothing had happened, it was still calm and cold.

The hand holding the heart of the first-generation Bulkesso suddenly tightened, squeezing the barbarian's soul out of his heart.

The next moment, countless sharp bones rushed into his body with toxins, occupying every corner.

The sea of ​​skeletons!

The moment when Rasma completely detonated the Domain of the Dead! The complex atmosphere and various skeletons become obscuring the sky.

His eyes were white, his hands were open, and his head was raised high.

It seems that believers are waiting for the moment when their gods come.

The battle uniform on his body became dizzy, and the unknowable aura began to become stronger than ever.

"I thought you'd come out with some Ytherel stuff, a balanced necromancer."

Malthael's body was buried by the bones, and the countless skeletons were wrapped in waves of cold wind.

At this moment, the soul of the original Bulkesso roared!

"Xia!"

Sharp and high-pitched!

Abandoning Kanai's body, the power in this broken soul continues to rise!

The pale airflow climbed up the skeleton little by little, and the incandescent flames attached high temperature to the skeleton summoned by Rasma!

"Fuck off!"

The original Burkesso roared angrily.

The souls of Nazbo and the three of them were shaken at this time!

The influence of Nazbo on the holy mountain of Harrogath also became unstable.

"Our union is not love~"

Lilith's voice sounded at this moment!

"Our encounter is a selfish arrangement of fate, just to create. Just for a new future!"

Lilith took a step forward, her eyes were blood red!

There was a unique sound when the pages of a book were turned, and the sound was getting louder and louder!

"But always be in awe of knowledge! Always understand that wisdom creates knowledge, but never masters everything!"

A robe appeared on the surface of Lilith's body, covering her graceful and blood-filled body as if the night had turned into a long veil!

"Black hole!"

Li Min struggled to throw a series of black holes in his rage.

The high-quality substance is made by mana, and her body is forced into the posture of a magician again!

"The power of matter is enough to get you to the top, Mage! But how do you use matter to defeat and prevent death? How do you use the visible against the invisible?"

Malthael's body turned into a real body from a cloud of smoke and stood in front of everyone.

His eyes were fixed on Lilith!

The skeleton formed by the fusion of the powers of Rasma and the first-generation Bulkesso was also decaying at this time, disintegrating little by little into pieces.

"Wisdom knows how to learn, that's why I can master death..."

Malthael's voice was low, yet ethereal.

Everything around them began to decay under this power.

"There is no eternity, if there is, it will only be fate."

Lilith stretched out her hand towards Malthael in front of her!

The radiance belonging to Inaris that was still radiating from Rasma gradually appeared, and he slammed a heavy hammer on the road of the collapse of the world!

There was a sound of glass being overwhelmed in the air, but no cracks could be found!

"Masa~Il! Fate decides that you don't belong to today!"

Inaris stood in front of Lilith, blocking Malthael's way!

"Aha! Knowledge can do it! She knows it! She knows it! It! Knows how to call you, and knows what kind of sacrifice this world needs!

Moreover, she always chose the stupidest answer to write on the answer sheet! "

Malthael got excited, his hands trembled uncontrollably!

The hood that covered his face slowly slipped off, revealing the withered and emaciated face that was almost a skeleton inside!

The silver hair fluttered incessantly, and then broke inexplicably!

Malthael stretched out, the bones kept bursting!

Under the control of the first-generation Bulkasso and Rasmadi, the bones and flames rushed towards him directly, like a tide hitting a dam!

"Inaris, you who gave up your self reappeared in the world, what do you think?"

Malthael stretched out his arm gently, and the tip of the Reaper of Souls lightly touched the skeleton.

At that moment, the flames of anger were stagnant in Malthael's hands!

"This is fate~"

Inarius has passed through the sea of ​​bones and flames!

Wherever it went, nothing happened.

He is independent of these visible things!

"Did you hear it! Did you hear it! Poor Rasma! Poor fate controlled everything~"

Malthael's arms stopped in place, his body walking ahead as he spoke.

Until the four eyes stared at each other!

"Stab!"

Malthael suddenly waved his hand!

The brilliance of Reaper of Souls passed through Lilith's body, and the knowledge was broken into two halves!

The top half fell to the ground, but no trace of blood was seen!

The next moment, Rasma appeared in front of Malthael in a twisted posture, and his pale arm pierced Inaris' chest!

Then, the mana explodes!

At this moment, Li Min's body seemed to be uncontrollably pouring out the endless mana, and it was merged into Rasma's hands together!

"Inaris, is this also fate?"

As Malthael said this, the Reaper of Souls fell to the ground with a jingle, and he pressed Inaris's face with his wrinkled palm!

Then, he began to regain his youthful appearance.

"Wisdom, just lacks a little bit of power, and there is a huge knowledge base that can be called omniscient. What is fate in front of us?"

Weird sentence!

The cracked road of this world once again picked up pace.

"Are you willing to stay in this world and support all of this to continue until I get back the guys who stole away and come back to reshape the world?

Or, plan to be a part of me and witness me start a new world? "

...

Nazpo kept telling Bourkesso what was happening over there.

The audience's faces were not very good-looking.

In the dialogue, Marthael did not mention the ending of the three of Nazbo at all, and it was not a good result to think about.

Malthael hates demons, and he also hates Nephalem who has demon blood!

Only Inaris got the opportunity to talk to him, which means that other existences are likely to become sustenance completely!

"Can you escape?"

Johanna looked at Nazbo and asked urgently.

As if such concern could yield a wonderful answer.

But Nazpo shook his head: "I don't know. Wisdom is hard to guess, isn't it?"

Bulkasso silently looked at Nazbo in front of him, the crimson anger surging on his body.

A mixed aura continued to emerge, which was the rule he got from the Hell Demon King and those monsters.

Whether or not Malthael showed his full power, Bourkeseau is unknown.

But he won't lose!

"Do you think that High Heaven needs to know this news? Nazbo."

Bulkasso pondered for a long time before slowly opening his mouth to ask.

"Burkessel, it's up to you to decide, and it's almost time for us to try to escape."

The mouth under Nazpo's mask pulled an ugly smile.

Then the next moment, the body turned into a ray of light and rushed into Kanai's box!

Smelting his own soul and a gem, the last person to do something similar was Kanai.

"Such a great artifact..."

"Crack!"

The hand axe thrown by Burkeseau passed through Jotun Kuller's body and hit the wall with such a sound.

"Sacrifice like this? Hahaha! Witch doctor, you are much smarter than Kanai!"

Jotun Kuehler smiled indifferently.

A dark blue light began to flash on the Kanai's box in his hand.

"This is, a communication tool, but only you have received his message, and you are not qualified to contact him.

Is this result what you want? Burkesso! "

Jotun Kuller laughed wildly, and then took out a gem from Kanai's box.

A gem in the shape of a small toad, with a less powerful but unpredictable brilliance.

[These Nephalems are all lunatics, and there are probably no normal people in that world, because I am crazy too! 】

Jotun Kuhler roared and excited in his heart.

But his excitement was extinguished in an instant when he saw Bourkesso's icy gaze!

"Go, find Impris!" Bulkesso gritted his teeth and said, "As for Karasim's reincarnation, just use my blood! We need him to recover his strength faster."

After the decision was made, the atmosphere in the arena was still tense.

It may have been rashness to decide Craig's fate, but at the moment there seems to be no choice.

"You're really not going to ask Baal?"

Johanna muttered, fists clenched tightly.

"Barr won't say it~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is our tacit understanding..."

Burkeseau said with his eyes wide open.

At this time, outside the Burning Hell, a man with a steel mask came over.

He was wearing a green robe, and his eyes were a little scary.

Walking on the ground originally called "Hell", his eyes are constantly examining something.

Dr. Doom.

King of Latovilia.

After feeling his inability to contact the demons of hell, his state went from shock to impatience, then to panic.

Knowing that he personally came to hell, the emotion finally turned into disbelief.

This change is particularly fun, but not necessarily for Dr. Doom.

Fortunately, he finally found a living thing in this barren scorched earth.

It's just that that thing is kind of ugly.

A huge arm was dragged on the dry body, as if wandering aimlessly in this land.

Originally, according to Dr. Doom's habit, he would not rashly choose a meaningless battle.

It's just that this time is different, he must find his mother's soul!

"The devil over there, what's your name!?"

Dr. Doom's tone was grand and majestic.

It's just that the metal mask makes him look a little out of tune with this voice.

The hand hidden under the robe has already squeezed a mass of energy, ready to fight at any time.

"~Sickness~"

The guy's mouth came out vaguely, as if he had an egg in his mouth.

Dr. Doom could only make out two words.

"Sickness? Strange name. Do you know Mephisto? Tell me where he is?"

Dr. Doom kept a distance from the weird guy, still on guard.