Dark Savages Come To the United States

"You let go of the crossbones?"

After Jill fell asleep, Gu Yi and Bourkesso, who had just communicated with Mephisto, sat chatting beside the wreckage of the building that had not yet been restored.

Bourkesso briefly told Gu Yi what happened before.

"Tarik, come out."

Burkeseau called out to Tariq in the quietest possible voice, while Jill was sleeping soundly on the hard stone bed.

In order to prevent him from being woken up by the cold, Bourkesso also put a brazier in the house.

"Today's events..."

Talic's soul appeared in front of Gu Yi and Bulkesso, hesitantly said.

Although he did not regret what he had done, the act of disobeying the next immortal king still made him a little embarrassed.

But he was not afraid.

"Needless to say, Mocot has made a decision, that guy is yours."

Bourkessel won't be angry or hold grudges for the past, after all, this group is famous for its rough nerves.

When the anger subsided, Bourkesso became the person who didn't care about anything.

"I want to say, after you become the Immortal King, will you take revenge on me?"

Tariq simply sat down and looked directly at Bulkesso, as if to see if Bulkesso would perfunctory him with lies.

"After you said that I couldn't inherit your certificate of shame, did I take revenge on you?"

Bourcasso snatched a bottle of spirits from Talek's hand and poured it into his mouth.

"That's the oathkeeper who got that guy Anda Kurgas after you."

Talic took out a bottle of water of life from his backpack and poured it into his mouth.

"You bastard, you always hide the strongest wine and drink it yourself!"

Burkessel gave Tariq a roll of eyes.

"When you died at Baal's hands, I was very sad."

"Who would have thought that you would be the last guy standing during the Battle of Arreat?"

Burkesso and Talek touched the bottles in their hands and continued drinking.

Gu looked at the two with a smile on one side, her moist head reflected the moonlight, showing that she had a peaceful temperament.

"Do you really think that guy can inherit everything from you?"

Burkesso looked at Tariq with burning eyes, and his tone was a little erratic.

"Don't think I didn't know that you really wanted to kill him at the time. If it wasn't for Mocot, you would never have stopped."

Talic said angrily:

"Only when he is truly involved in the darkness can the light of awakening be the purest. Although he is still too weak."

"I hate your existence, precisely because you always talk about nonsense, aren't the lives of those victims worthless!"

Burkeseau was a little angry, he threw the empty wine bottle aside, grabbed the water of life in Talic's hand and started drinking.

"When have you ever seen me show mercy to a demon? That guy is a man, and he will atone for it."

Tariq glanced at Bourkessel angrily, stretched his legs from the cross-sitting position, supported his hands behind him, and looked at the night sky.

"Don't say you don't know the power of the proof of shame."

Bourkessel drank the remaining half of the bottle of water of life and burped.

"I still have reservations about the power that gives people belief."

Having said that, Bourkesso took out a gold coin from his backpack and played with it. There were clear sharp blade scratches on the gold coin.

"By the way, how old are you this year?"

Tariq was talking about irrelevant things in a chatty tone, and Bourkesso always felt that there seemed to be some trap in what he said.

"How can I remember, can you remember how many years you have been dead?"

Bourkesso replied irritably, and flicked the gold coin into the air with his thumb.

"Ah, it's been almost three hundred years since he died. I still remember how many years I was stationed in front of the gate of Mount Arreat before I died."

"Why didn't you bring your wife and children with you at that time?"

"The **** prophet said that the ancestors on the holy mountain of Harrogath chose me, although I still don't know which **** chose me! They didn't say I could bring a wife and children. Hell, then I Only nineteen!"

When Tarik talked about the things he left home that year, his tone was full of complaints, but he couldn't hear any regrets.

"Perhaps you can go to Volusk's soul and ask."

Bourkessel caught the falling gold coin and cut a wound on his arm, then took off the medicine bottle around his waist and took a gulp.

"That **** never pays any attention to me. Who can talk to him except you?"

"I suspect that he chose you. After all, only his words can shut up all the ancestor spirits, and even my words are not so good."

"Who made you delay inheriting the title of Immortal King. If you agreed at the time, let alone me, even Maddock would have to obey you."

Tarek reached out to grab the medicine bottle in Bulkessel's hand, but Bulkesso dexterously avoided it.

"It is said that after Livolusk became the Immortal King, did he go to the battlefield? Isn't it accompanied by those women every day, wanting to leave a child or something."

Bulkesso did not mean to respect the second immortal king, Volusk, and said casually.

"I died in battle, you bastard!"

With a roar, a fist with a somewhat cumbersome gauntlet smashed down at Bourkesso's head.

"Tarik, the **** Vorusk has come out, you can ask if he called you to guard the door!"

After speaking ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Burkesso took off Mercy from his waist with wild laughter and met the iron fist of the Immortal King.

"I'm the immortal king Volusk who can kill the enemy with his bare hands, you're still far behind!"

Vorusk was wearing the Immortal King's suit, but he did not take off the exquisite looking Immortal King's gravel hammer hanging around his waist.

"If it weren't for this gauntlet, which is harder than a monk's glove, your hand would have been ripped apart!"

With a merciless wave, Bulkesso beat Vorusk to a stagger.

"You are already dead, and I am the immortal king!"

Saying that, Bulkesso waved the merciless hand towards Volusk's head!

"You haven't inherited this name yet!"

Volusk finally took down the huge gravel hammer and fought back fiercely.

At the moment when the two weapons collided, Gu Yi's loose robe was tightly attached to his body under the influence of the strong wind, showing his beautiful figure hidden by loose clothes.

Gu Yi waved his hand to form a mana shield in front of him. While blocking the gust of wind, he asked Talic, "How long will they play like this?"

The ancient pair, who had already been able to distinguish the state of Bulkesuo's battle, could only be described as playful. Without the power of the Time Stone, even this level of power would make her despair.

"Probably, we have to wait for Vorusk to admit that he is dead."

Tariq was a little helpless, Vorusk was famous for his arrogance, and there was no one in the entire Harrogath Holy Mountain except Bulkesso who could communicate with him.

This guy is arrogant and doesn't look like a rough savage.

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