Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Damn, what are you talking about!

Now our best course of action is to get out of here while they're fighting! "

The wise man said something that seemed to make sense, and if they were just a bunch of poor people without any power, it would be okay to do so.

The sublime is never something that can be asked of others.

It is precisely because of this that the sublime is an emotion that makes people look forward to it.

"I have what it takes to help them! And they will win!"

The Polkadot man seemed a little dazed, and this guy who was troubled by mental illness finally made up his mind at this time.

"Hey! Guys! Dodge a little bit! I'm going to attack!"

Polkadot yelled at Steve and the others.

It's not that he doesn't want to attack accurately, it's just that without his equipment, his attacks will become very chaotic.

At least it is impossible to lock on any one target.

"What is that guy talking about?"

Luke used a charge to get out of the attack range of the last Earth Smasher, taking time to shout at Steve.

He really didn't hear what the Polkadot man said.

"He looks like he's going to get us out of this place, he's going to do something."

Steve almost heard it, but it's just not his style to avoid this kind of thing.

This guy likes to take on all the things he can and can't take on himself.

This is also a kind of nobility.

"Man, although I don't know how far you can go!

But now you'd better go to evacuation first! It's enough to have us here! "

After hearing Steve's words, Luke directly rejected the application of the Polkadot people to participate in the battle.

This may seem arrogant, but barbarians have done it for countless years.

"He's right! Let's go now!"

The wise man grabbed the Polkadot man by the neck while shouting.

The physique of this guy named wise man is really good, at least there is no problem in dragging the guy with poor physique away.

Although it seems that his purpose in doing this is not simply to save the Polkadot people.

Is it a kind of wisdom to be good at using the power of others?

"I can help!"

The Polkadot man shouted hysterically, full of madness.

Most of the mentally ill people are stubborn, like stubbornly thinking that they are an apple or something.

Anyway, it's very difficult to change their minds, especially when this guy has a good damage.

Polka dots began to appear in various colors on the body of the polka dot man.

Twice a day discharge, this is the second time today.

The first time he exhausted the polka dots, he happened to deal with the surrounding demons.

Although those demons are just some miscellaneous soldiers.

It is precisely because of this fierce performance that the wise choose a polka dot person to fight side by side.

"damn it!"

After the wise man said this, he had already left the Polkadot man.

Being hit by those toy-like things, he can't bear the kind of damage!

"I can help! I can be a superhero too!"

The Polkadot man shouted frantically!

The bottom line of his madness is simply to become a superhero.

It's a bit sad, obviously he not only hates his mother, but also loves it.

A child with an inferiority complex who wants to please a strong mother?

This probably sums up the state of the Polkadot people.

"What's that?"

Luke knocked some crumbs off the leg of the last warrior, Earth-beater, with a stick, and saw the changes on the Polkadot man.

Luke sensed danger on those colorful things!

This feeling is very strong, at least stronger than when he faced a group of warriors to beat Earth Demon.

"I don't know, but among the guys locked in the Dream Prison, there are always some different guys."

Steve shouted and appeared directly beside Luke.

The tower shield in his hand stood on the ground, guarding the direction of the Polkadot man.

As for Earth-beater?

The sense of threat that guy brings doesn't seem to be as strong as the Polkadot man.

This kind of self-destructing guy is too dangerous.

"biubiubiu~"

A series of polka dots shot out, and it felt like 10,000 kids were shooting at random with toy guns.

Those polka dots like toy plastic sheets are firing randomly!

"Fuck!"

After Luke shouted, he pulled his hand back out of the shield's protection range.

An obvious wound on the hand is bleeding!

Even a large piece of flesh and blood has disappeared!

"It will become like this with your defense, so how many times have you been attacked?"

Steve's face became solemn when he saw the wound.

"Damn, I only felt hurt once!"

Luke gritted his teeth.

The wound has stopped bleeding, but the pain is still there.

Luke's defenses are already ignoring most modern weapons.

Being hurt so easily is something that Luke has learned about the need to be cautious.

"One injury?

You have to thank Johanna for giving me a shield that is downright legendary.

Otherwise we are almost gone by now. "

Steve listened to the sound of the shield, and his body began to emit golden light.

This tower shield is a legend inherited by Johanna, and it can be used without any restrictions for the heirs.

"Is that Earth-beater dead?"

Luke adjusted his posture, which was a convenient posture for charging.

Continuous effective damage is one of the best options against the Nephalem.

The other is direct rolling.

Continuous effective damage can ignore these nephalem vials now.

"I haven't heard..."

"Ding~ woo la la~"

"Okay, that Earth Beater is dead.

The sound of gold coins and equipment falling has been heard. "

Steve said helplessly.

This is a reminder after the devil's death.

It's pretty useful anyway.

"Then when will these things end?"

The blunt object in Luke's hand stretched out of the shield's protective range, and he planned to feel the impact of these things.

The previous blow could only make Luke feel sharp, but Luke didn't feel the pure impact at all.

He now wants to know whether the polka dots are powerful because of the strength of the launch or because these things are terrifying in themselves.

"Tsuga~"

The dots crossed Luke's blunt weapon, and now Luke knew what the situation was.

The impact force cannot be said to be non-existent, but it is still far from the level of a firearm.

The high damage of these things comes from the waves themselves.

"It depends on when that guy ends.

The guy is obviously crazy, and it doesn't look like it will work out for a while. "

Steve said helplessly.

The battle here is over, but Steve and Luke are stuck here.

There is simply no way to support other places as planned.

...

"How much strength does that guy have at his peak now?"

Rumlow asked casually as he stepped on the corpse of the devil.

The contact between the boots and the flesh made a rattling sound.

It sounds like this viscosity is quite high. Maybe the blood of the devil is hyperlipidemia and blood viscosity by human standards?

"How do I know this?

You're still a long way from the hammer. I'll give you the answer when you actually meet the hammer. "

Ancestor Mocot also spoke in a very casual tone.

During the time spent with Rumlow, at least this guy, who was unable to speak at all, learned to speak again.

Although I can't say anything like tongue twisters, normal conversations are still very smooth.

"Then can you tell me how much power that Ozil still retains?"

Rumlow kicked the wall blocking the way, and asked by the way.

They were divided into several teams, and they were fully exploring the Sweet Dream Prison.

This is not in a horror movie, and Rumlow is not black.

Otherwise, the practice of "there seems to be movement ahead, let's go and have a look" is undoubtedly courting death.

This is about to become the law of horror movies, whoever says this will die.

"Ozil?

Do you know what is the biggest difference between angels and demons? "

Morcott asked with a smile.

"Color is not the same?"

"As long as the angels exist, they can absorb all the energies that represent themselves and return to their original state.

And the devil, only the Seven Demon Kings can do this. "

Mocot gave the answer directly.

The ancestor of Mocot didn't like to go around, and he didn't have any playful nature at this time.

Simply put, Mocot is too serious.

"In other words, as long as Ozil can get Johnny's body, he can immediately return to his peak?

I don't want to fight him at all at this time.

too hot! "

When Rumlow spoke, he slapped the head of a fallen demon into his chest with a slap, and then shook his hand.

"I used to love cleanliness, but now it seems to be a lot rougher.

If only I would have gone to a place to wash my hands now. "

"There used to be a lot of clean guys among the barbarians."

"So what has changed since then?"

"Later? Then they started washing their hands with demon blood."

The conversation ends right here.

Devil's blood washes hands?

This is something normal people can't do.

The blood of the devil is also hot, enough to scald the body of ordinary people.

"Well, the heat helps sterilize. I seem to see a ghost in front of me?"

When Rumlow said this, the whole person became nervous.

It's not how strong the ghost is, it's just that he simply hates ghosts.

The feeling of being almost killed by this thing when he first entered the secret realm made him fresh in his memory.

People are always impressed by their first impressions.

"An elite ghost with no ethnic group around.

So you know what kind of guy that is? "

Mocot reminded with a smile.

"Well, at least it's an overlord.

As long as there is no strong arc, I can accept it, that guy better have the affix of fire chain on him. "

Rumlow shook his shoulders, obviously he was ready to fight.

The chain of fire refers to the "link" affix, which can connect several demons together.

The wire connecting them is a flame that will hurt anyone who touches the chain of fire.

It's just that for the overlord demon, this entry is useless at all.

"Actually, your fighting style is best suited to following the Volusk guy.

And Thor, that guy is more suitable to learn Bulkesuo and the others to spin. "

Mocot spoke very easily.

Rumlow's Ancestral Hammer is pretty good, and the damage is considerable with one hammer.

This makes Mocot feel satisfied.

After all, Mocot himself is the kind of person who likes to swing demons with a hammer.

"The Ancestral Hammer needs too much anger, and every time I hit the hammer three times, I feel like I am a sage.

So how did you achieve the kind of fighting style like reclaiming wasteland? "

Rumlow tilted his neck and rolled his eyes.

"You need the help of a legendary weapon.

When I get back to the holy mountain, I'll get rid of Bulkesso and help you out.

Now that stench on you is pretty much masked by other smells.

Bourkesall will treat you a little better than before. "

Mocot laughed heartily.

Sin will not be eliminated, but as people experience, there will be more things occupying life.

The current Rumlow is barely half and half.

so so.

"Forget it, although Bourkesso said that I was barely considered a good person, I was still afraid that he would give me a hammer.

When I was lying on the ground, his hammer was less than one centimeter away from me.

If it wasn't for you and the Talic ancestors, I would be gone!

Do you know how much psychological damage that is to a child whose life is less than a fraction of your life? "

Rumlow adjusted his stance as he spoke, and he was ready to charge at any time.

Ghosts like ghosts are elusive, and it's not good to be too nervous.

"I think you're still the damned one anyway. But do something good before you die."

"Unmerciful Mocot, I know.

I just hope that it's not your time to smack my head with no mercy.

Your hammer is the most hideous hammer I have ever seen. Seriously, your hammer is really not a torture tool? "

After Rumlow finished speaking, the hammer of the ancestors smashed to the ground!

The huge shock wave directly hit the ghost of the elite overlord!

"I don't deny at all that I would feel bad if a sinner died, but I don't like torture.

The thorns on the Merciless are just to weaken the opponent better when fighting.

Some guys are experienced enough to hit the hammer just enough, but the spikes still leave wounds on them.

The pain somewhat distracts some enemies. "

Mocot said casually.

He was not worried at all that Rumlow would be unable to defeat this elite overlord ghost.

This is nothing to worry about.

Rumlow was always going to die anyway.

"So is this considered insidious?"

"It's fighting wisdom, and there are times when you want to do it."

At this point in the conversation, Rumlow charged directly at the erratic ghost!

The heavy hammer in his hand is like a shovel, shoveling the ghost directly away! And then hit the ground hard!

"Seriously~www.NovelMTL.com~ I sometimes feel that the Lux Bracers are more suitable for me."

Rumlow spoke, his hands folded!

The Ancestral Hammer has condensed again!

"But now that you can have such strength, you have to thank the Ancestor Bracers in your hands.

This is a rare legendary equipment that does not require a lot of attribute bonuses to bring powerful combat power.

Your luck is really good. "

When Mocot finished speaking, the Ancestral Hammer in Rumlow's hand fell heavily on the head of the elite overlord ghost!

Then, a demon turned into a bunch of demons unscathed!

"Fuck! Illusory body affix!"

"Okay, I take back your good luck."

The demon with the phantom affix can be cloned, which is very troublesome...