Dark Savages Come To the United States

"I said, are you two boys ready?"

Burkesso spoke to Luke Cage and Matthew Murdoch with a hint of impatience on his face.

He didn't feel impatient because of the matter of these two boys, but he could hear the movement of his pickup truck over the mountains and mountains in the temple of the elders.

"We are already savages, so we should do what we should do."

Matthew had no fear in the face of Bourkesso. After he truly experienced the baptism of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, he was more pure than before.

Luke Cage, on the other hand, looked at Burkesso with a look of reverence like a god. He wanted to be such a fearless warrior.

"Then, let's go!"

Bulkasso completely put down the impatience in his heart and spoke slowly with the tone of an elder.

He stretched out his hand and took out two bottles filled with red potions from the eternally burning flame in the Temple of the Elders.

Bourkesso's hand was gently released, and the two medicine bottles fell into the hands of Luke and Matthew like birds were thrown into the forest.

"Now, you are barbarians."

Burkeseau finished speaking to the two boys in his rough voice, and then left the temple of the elders on his own.

The rituals of the barbarians have always been simple, and the rituals for the recognition of these recruits are even more unbelievably simple.

Since it has been recognized by the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, it represents the recognition of the barbarians.

"Wait a minute and I'll send you back to Hell's Kitchen. And, Luke, remember your promise."

Burkeseau's voice reached the ears of the two, and Luke looked at Matthew with a dumbfounded expression.

It's a pity that no matter how many expressions he makes, they are all thrown to the blind.

……

"So, more power can be obtained on this mountain?"

Hawkeye stared at Rumlow with wide eyes, and Rumlow's narration avoided those ordinary agents.

It's not that Rumlow is very willing to tell the people of Nick Fury's family, but Hawkeye has already met Luke Cage and Matthew, and it would be fantastic to want to hide this kind of thing.

"My teacher and I have already agreed that tomorrow's trial can be watched by you."

Rumlow caressed the broken hand axe with some notches on his hand so meticulously, and said to Hawkeye.

He had already asked Rasuk to repair this hand axe once, but now it doesn't seem like it will be able to continue fighting.

Is Hawkeye worth trusting?

Rumlow thought silently in his heart.

Maybe this guy can be called a hero, but it's not necessarily a good thing to let him know the news prematurely.

Hydra also left a resounding name during World War II, and Hawkeye has no reason not to know.

But after Nick Fury got the information, Rumlow lost the advantage of standing in the dark.

SHIELD and Hydra have long become inseparable.

What he wanted was a real fight. While destroying this Hydra, he wanted S.H.I.E.L.D. to truly become a shield.

Shields don't need much of their own ideas.

"So, what can I see?"

Hawkeye's face was cold and severe, and his eyes were fixed on Rumlow.

Everything at the moment has long exceeded his expectations for this mission.

"A fight where I risked my life."

Rumlow said and hung his hand axe back to his waist. Standing up, Rumlow casually slapped the snow stained on his body.

In the fourth trial, he himself did not have much confidence. After experiencing the fantasy of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath like Matthew and the others, he was ready to die in the trial.

Now that he has completed most of his plan, even if he dies, the Hydra will eventually be exposed to the sight of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But he still hopes to continue to live. Only in this way can S.H.I.E.L.D. truly realize that world security has never been something that an arrogant organization can master.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is too powerful for the entire secular world, and they have nothing to restrain them except the S.H.I.E.L.D.

There are bound to be problems with such an organization, and the difference is only a matter of time.

Supreme power can only lead to supreme sin, and Rumlow knows this very well.

"Then you'd better come back alive and report to the director in person."

Hawkeye temporarily gave up the temptation of Rumlow, and the next step is to wait until tomorrow.

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"Damn it! I'll say it again! Can't you go and forge a car yourself!"

Bourkesso's figure appeared on the route of the pickup truck, and the oathkeeper smashed it heavily on the front of the truck, causing the pickup truck to fly over his head.

A bunch of ancestral spirits who illegally rode the car fell to the ground like dumplings, making a series of muffled noises.

These guys can obviously use the advantage of the soul body and appear on the side intact, but for this novel feeling, they all chose the stimulation brought by this free fall.

"Ha! Burkessel is angry!"

With a wave of his hand, Maddock threw a jar of wine towards Bourkesso. This jar of wine was a good thing he had been hiding for a long time.

If he couldn't show the entity, he couldn't drink it, so it was just right to use it to quell Burkesoe's anger.

"Did you meet me again!"

The heavy gauntlet on Vorusk's hand made a metal friction sound, and the pair of iron fists of the Immortal King were colliding with each other.

Bourkessel grabbed the wine can that was flying towards him, and then raised a finger in Maddock's direction.

Maddock understood that Bourkesso was telling them that it was up to them today, but only this time.

The next moment the pickup started, only Maddock looked at the fast-moving pickup and let out a roar!

"Wait a minute! I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

The ancestral spirit in the car continued to make various roars there~www.NovelMTL.com~ with a heartless look.

You don't have to worry about them being threatened by **** demons. One by one, they seem to have put down some heavy burdens and play as they like.

Before Maddock could say goodbye to Bourkesso, he used Charge to chase after him. A series of footprints and wheel prints were left on the ground.

"What's the matter, Raiko?"

Bourcasso drank the strong drink Maddock gave him, and said without looking back.

The soul of a female barbarian in ferocious armor appeared behind Bulkesso.

The legendary barbarian Leko, among the ancestors of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, is second only to Volusk in existence.

She let the female barbarians get their due status as warriors in this group that seeks strength and justice.

"The two boys you brought, do you really intend to make them savages?"

Leko's voice is not very pleasant, after all, her voice only has the spirit of a golden horse left over from the endless war.

Her tenderness had long since disappeared with the death of her husband.

Even when her lover died, as the barbarian commander, she didn't even have time to mourn.

She spent the rest of her life wearing the trousers that belonged to her husband and the breastplate as a wedding gift, and that was all she could do.

Therefore, Bourkessel rejected the kindness that Lacco gave him the most primitive charge suit. This original legendary suit not only represented Lacco's legend, but also her deceased tenderness.

"They have been recognized by the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, and they can proudly shout that they are barbarians."

Bourcasso responded to Recco's question like this.

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