Dark Savages Come To the United States

Chapter 599: Diablo wants to talk

At this time, Diablo was resisting the attack of Bulkesso in front of him.

It's just that the movements are really ugly, and Diablo's expression has become a lot weirder.

The Demon God of Fear didn't have any fear in his heart at this time, what he showed now was just endless anger.

Because Burkesso could crush him directly, but he teased him like he was playing with a monkey.

This is an insult!

It's just that Diablo was completely helpless in the face of this insult, just as those who faced him once experienced.

"What do you want to do?

Faced with a guy like me, shouldn't you just crush me cleanly?

Or are you going to torture me with the same tricks we used to play? "

Diablo said all questions, but there was anger in every sentence.

It's just that this anger is a little bit deliberate.

"What are you pretending? Are you going to let me kill you?

Or have you forgotten how much we've dealt with?

If I said that I solved you directly, did you get your wish?

Your anger is fake, and your presence is a calculation!

Although I still don't know what you're calculating! But I have time to spend with you before you say it! "

The two knives in Bulkaiso's hands caused a storm, rubbing against Diablo's huge body like Ling Chi.

Occasionally, there will be a few thunders in the blade light, leaving black marks on Diablo's body!

"are you crazy!"

That's what Diablo said when he opened his mouth, and it looked like this guy was a little innocent.

It's just that no one knows if he is really "innocent", but for something like Diablo, dying a thousand times is considered kind.

Faced with this "reasonable" suspicion of Burkesso, Diablo was speechless for a while.

What he has done is such a thing, and being suspected of it is also self-inflicted.

No one knew what this guy was thinking anyway.

Bourkesso said no more, but the movements of his hands kept coming!

In fact, Bulcasso didn't care if Diablo had any plans, the end of this guy was already doomed.

Killing a **** demon will not produce any guilt for Bulkesuo, some are just endless refreshment!

It just takes a little time now!

Even if Diablo came to die on purpose, it doesn't matter!

Just delaying this time is enough!

Bulkessel came back alone from the world of Doctor Who, and the things over there are not over yet!

It's just that the arrangement over there must be avoided from other guys knowing, even if there is such a possibility!

"I don't know how many times I've died, but when have I been completely killed?

Your torturing me will not have any effect, it will only make me keep mentioning some of your pain or your pain! "

Diablo's words were more like courting death.

It's just that Bourkesso can't pinpoint whether this guy really intends to court death or whether he intends to delay time in this way and try to escape.

It's not necessarily a good thing to think too much about dealing with the Demon King of Hell, but if you don't think about anything, you can basically wait for a loss.

Except for a very few idiots, these guys are all old lasagna.

One by one, they didn't know what was true and what was false. Anyway, it was enough to listen to the words of the Hell Demon King as a piece of entertainment.

The more you think about it, the more confusing it becomes.

"..."

Without saying a word, silently swinging the knife!

As long as there is no response, the one-sided story will always end.

No amount of patient guys will last long.

Even though Diablo had countless lives and countless stories, Bourkesso had no plans to prepare wine to hear the stories.

Procrastinate.

As long as the arrangement over there can be achieved, at least one way back can be left.

Whether it's for the humans of this world or for the Nephalem, it's better to leave a chance than to wait for the outcome alone.

The biggest threat is still that wisdom, no one knows what he thinks.

Maybe one day Malthael will suddenly figure it out, or have a brain cramp, thinking that there is no such thing as an Archangel of Wisdom is the best way. And then he self-destructed?

No one knows what Marthael can do. Over time, most people don't pay attention to him.

At least until he appeared before Nephalem with the Reaper of Souls, no one took this wisdom into their eyes.

Although everyone attaches great importance to the opinion of wisdom, but under normal circumstances, the Archangel of Wisdom will not make a sound.

"Hey! You can't kill me!

Even if you kill me, I will still be resurrected in the burning hell! "

Diablo said with a crooked mouth.

His mouth full of fangs made the gesture of crooked mouth look a little more disgusting.

"Shadow Fang is in Leah's hands, and you have no chance of resurrection!

I will put your soul into the dark soul stone before you die! "

Bulkasso couldn't help but say a word, but the movements in his hands became a bit sharper with the words.

The blade slapped on Diablo's body and made a "Duang~Duang" sound.

Good guy, this stance is forging Diablo as a material.

The damage is smaller than the previous storm and thunder, but the pain is genuinely stronger.

Hell demons also feel pain, and pain is one of the conditions for the birth of human nature.

If one by one these guys didn't even have any pain, it would have been over long ago.

Surviving in the burning **** itself represents pain, and the devil of **** is not immune, at most it is just a habit.

Those days were actually quite difficult, especially since the two guys who had the authority to torture were lunatics.

Tormenting this kind of authority is probably the most hated thing between the devils of hell!

At that time, Duriel and Andariel added pain to other **** demon kings more than once.

Especially the **** Duriel.

This thing draws strength and pleasure from pain, maybe being beaten is some kind of reward for him?

"Why have you never had a good impression of the Demon King of Hell? Aren't we simpler than those archangels?"

Diablo spoke with trembling.

But looking at it, this kind of pain is not something that is unacceptable to him.

Since Sanctuary has existed for so many years, no one has ever thought about getting to know Diablo.

The more you know, the more you will be corrupted into a demon, and over time no one will do it.

Even those cultists don't know what they believe in.

When Bourkessel was young, he caught a cultist and tortured him.

Those things that open their mouths and shut their mouths are great gods, the other things don't say anything.

Later, no one treated cultists as human beings. This kind of thing is unreasonable.

"You guys are simple hammers!

I just grab one...

I'll go to your uncle! "

Bourkesso originally intended to give an example, but he was stunned for a while and he just couldn't think of a suitable example to refute Diablo.

It's just that the movements of the hands can't help but be a little rougher.

When it comes to being complicated, everyone seems to be complicated.

But simplicity isn't easy to compare, and even Bourkesso didn't know what he was going to say at the time.

"Believe it or not, I called Cassius to come and tell you!

I beat you! He scolds you! I'd like to see if you can keep what you call simple! "

It was only after Burkeseau said this that he felt as if he had said too much.

No matter what form of communication it was, as long as there was communication, Diablo would have room to play.

"You know that Tyrael is dead, but you're not curious who killed him?"

Diablo said with a trembling voice.

It's not his decision whether to tremble or not, and everyone will tremble while being knocked and talking.

Especially that kind of attack is not just acting on him, the soul is shaking, even if he speaks with his mind, he will tremble!

"Not curious, maybe it's a good thing for us that he's dead.

Anyway, Tyrael is dead, and justice will not die! "

Bulcasso raised his eyes, and then smashed Diablo's eyes directly with the hilt of his left hand.

At this moment, Burkeseau's face turned gloomy.

The traces left after the spear of the great **** penetrated made Bulkesso understand the fate of Odin.

He knew very well that sacrifice would not be avoided, but there would still be some fluctuations when the traces of the sacrifice appeared in front of him.

"I am dead, and fear will not die!"

Diablo got the answer he wanted, and immediately threw out the words he had been preparing for a long time.

"But I can't hear your disgusting voice!"

Burkeseau choked back without any hesitation.

It's okay to procrastinate and talk nonsense.

"It's just that you're still scared!

You don't lose your fear, you just seal it up.

But every time your fears over the years have not been eliminated, when you are ready to find yourself,

Do you really think you can survive that violent outburst of fear! ? "

Diablo kept talking.

He didn't lie.

Maybe in other places this Demon God won't tell the truth, but when these guys talk about the rules they represent, they are always frank.

Maybe it's because they can let others know that they are strong, or it may be because doing so will make him appear a little taller.

"How many people have you scared to death?"

Bourkesso said flatly.

The number of people dying of fear must be overwhelming.

It's just that Diablo can remember this kind of thing?

Forgetting is one of the countless gifts that life has obtained, but the Demon King of Hell may not necessarily have obtained this gift.

A guy who can never be forgotten is actually quite miserable, even a person can easily be driven crazy.

What's more, these are the **** demon kings who are lunatics themselves.

"I don't know, just like you don't know how many demons you've killed."

Diablo drew an analogy.

"6,337,277,310, and you can add one more."

Burkeseau tilted his head and said.

This is probably the power that all Nephalems have, but generally no one will remember this kind of thing.

Anyway, if you want to know the number, just think about it and you can get the specific number.

"...Are you all so boring?

Or are you the only one so boring? "

Diablo froze for a moment before continuing.

Diablo was terrifyingly powerful in front of those who couldn't resist him.

But few fighters are far less afraid of their opponents on the battlefield, especially when this opponent is no longer qualified to hurt themselves.

What would Diablo say in front of Burkeseau at this time?

Kind of like a retard.

"If you are interested, I can help you call Cassius over.

I think that guy will probably enjoy the process of talking to you. "

While talking, Bulcasso waved a heavy knife and slapped Diablo's side face hard.

When fighting people, Bourkessel rarely used such insulting attacks.

However, in the past combat career, he did not find that any of these demons still kept something called dignity.

Hit is hit, but Bourkesso feels that this hit feels good.

"I feel the fear of the Archangel of Balance before he died!

It's just that I'm just as curious as to why the balanced authority has not manifested itself in the world, which supposedly should manifest its power like justice somewhere in the world. "

Diablo finally took it, but not completely, just a little bit.

He suddenly felt that the existence of such a thing as human nature was more of a hindrance to powerful individuals.

At least he who has seen Cassius' ability doesn't think he will be unresponsive when facing Cassius.

That guy's battle cry is that Andariel's lunatic can't bear that kind of excitement.

"In other words, there is only one archangel now?

The Archangel of Wisdom, Hope and Courage, it would be strange to say that there is no contradiction between the three of them. "

Bourkesso was talking like he was talking to the leader, and it would be more like it if the movements of his hands could stop for a while.

Of course Prius and Auriel are in the same group, both in terms of personality and relatedness of rules.

But courage and hope are perceptual things, and no matter how you look at things like wisdom, it seems that you need to abandon perceptual things before you can exert the greatest power.

"Marthael? The more you know, the easier it is to fear, and while we were a part of him, I never saw him as a huge threat.

That statement of the circle of the known and the unknown, I think the same goes for fear. ①

Perhaps the easiest way to beat Malthael is to make him face me!

When I set foot on the high heaven, Malthael was probably hiding in a corner and shivering!

My existence is a threat to wisdom and hope!

Only justice can stand in front of me because of the reason I have to do it~www.NovelMTL.com~ But the only one who can fight fear is courage.

Can you stop knocking me on the mouth when I'm talking! "

As Diablo spoke, the movement of his hand to resist became smaller.

Although he complained at the last moment, Bourkesso did not intend to listen to it at all.

It's like the suggested retail price of three yuan is written on the Coke bottle for a while, but it's always a little more expensive in the attractions.

That's just a suggestion, and if people don't listen to this suggestion, there's nothing they can do.

After all, the price bureau can be counted on for market turmoil, but no one can supervise what Diablo is facing.

Therefore, the movements in Bourkessel's hands became more forceful.

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