Chapter 95: It is best to escape when faced with barbarians
Bulkessor stepped heavily on the hole in the ground with his feet, and gently used his arms to throw the girl's body smoothly. On the pool.
The breath of hell came from this hole, just like what he remembered, full of stench and the smell of sulfur.
It is pungent and nauseating!
The anger began to rise. Bulcaisuo bent down and grabbed the arm on the ground, and pulled it up fiercely!
A huge glove carrying a ferocious blade appeared on an iron fist full of rage. He hit the demon who was dragged up hard!
Weapons?
Weapons are used to face opponents who are worth fighting. This bastard is only worthy of being torn apart by the barbarian claws!
Bulkessor's fist passed through the demon's abdomen cleanly, beating him directly into two pieces.
The broken body was smashed hard towards the hollow by Bulcaisuo. At this moment, he heard a hysterical wail.
"Devil!"
Bulkessor's attack was not over yet. He raised one right leg high and then dropped it heavily!
Trampling on the Earth·Trembling Trampling!
A sudden burst of fire burned in the hollow of hell, and those despicable, sinful and angry souls melted under the flames until they disappeared!
The poor soul was floating quietly in the air, looking at Bulcasso with a haggard and hopeful face.
"Die, you bastard!"
Bulkessor's roar had already alarmed the people around him, and passers-by walking on the ground raised their heads and looked at the building one by one.
Even vehicles that sounded the alarm began to move towards this place at high speed.
The soul of that girl has a light unique to noble people. Bulcaso has seen this light before, and its name is sacrifice!
The death of a noble person will be repaid with the disappearance of the existence of hell bastards!
Bulcaisel hammered down the hole in the ground with his arms. According to his experience, as long as he opened this hole, he would be able to reach this world full of stench, and then let these guys understand what barbarism is. Human justice!
The moment his arms fell heavily, a pair of white wings suddenly appeared in front of Bulcasso's eyes.
An angel with blond hair and a face almost the same as Ancient One suddenly arrived!
Bulkessor's anger grew even higher!
Hitting his arms on the hollow on the ground was like breaking a piece of glass, and a piece of space fell towards hell like a broken glass.
This is the barrier that Agamotto established back then. It existed to block the connection between other dimensions and the earth. At this moment, the barrier suffered heavy damage!
"Scum, are you here to fool me with your stench and this face!"
Bulkessor's beard fluttered with anger, and his arm firmly held him. These angel wings!
Then he was stunned for a moment.
The smell of this angel made him think it was an illusion of the devil, but the clear touch on his hands showed that the wings were real.
Although most angels in high-level heavens carry a pair of light wings, such physical wings also exist on angels.
It’s just that the angel represented by this kind of wings is not powerful. Just like normal people in shelters.
Although angels are much stronger than ordinary people, they are not included in the battle sequence.
The battle angels in high-level heaven carry wings of light, and the angels with wings are ordinary people among them.
Bulkessor's daze did not stop his action. The sharp barbarian claws pierced the angel's wings, leaving a patch of bird feathers.
A barbarian's body is faster than his brain most of the time!
But the hole on the ground took this opportunity to disappear!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Bulkessor kept roaring, and the gushing anger attached a layer of fire-like halo to the surface of his body.
The angel who suddenly appeared struggled to break away from Bulcasso's hand, leaving behind a piece of flesh and blood with bones.
He took advantage of Bulkesso's rage and paid the price to escape from the barbarian's sight.
Pursuit has never been what the Barbarian is good at, otherwise Warusk would not have asked Zilanik to build a belt that could increase his speed. These humble bastards always run away when facing barbarians, leaving these unstoppable warriors always wasting time in boring chases!
The enemy disappeared, leaving only Bulcaisel filled with rage!
"Come out! You bastards! Face me!"
A huge roar resounded through the entire neighborhood, and the ground seemed to begin to shake. Under this momentum, even ordinary people could feel the emotion called horror.
“Bulkeso!”
The figure of Ancient One appeared here, and everything around him was shrouded in an alien space.
“Damn it! You bastard!”
Bulkessor’s roars kept ringing in the alien space. Gu Yi stood aside quietly, watching Bulkesso roaring. .
After Bulcasso calmed down a little, Gu Yi asked carefully:
"What happened?"
Gu Yi saw the corpse floating on his back with a peaceful face. And the soul that was floating timidly had speculations in its mind.
“Tell me, where is hell!”
Bulkessor’s voice was violent and powerful. He wanted to teach this strange hell a profound lesson!
"I can only enter when they plunder souls. Now I'm afraid there won't be a portal."
Gu Yi just made Satan feel what three swords and six holes are called, hell. The monarchs had just been taught a lesson by her.
At least recently, it seems impossible for them to open the passage to the human world.
"Then tell me how to take the road to heaven!"
Bulkasso gradually calmed down only on the outside, but the repressed fire in his heart was burning secretly.
"They are more honest and generally do not enter the human world rashly."
Gu Yi looked at the bird feathers on the ground and the wing tips with flesh and blood in Bulcasso's hand, and said with some uncertainty.
"Perhaps, I should first ask the angels who are left in the world?"
"Well, I feel like the devil seems to have some plan."
The girl, whose soul shone with the light of sacrifice, quietly joined in the conversation.
Bulcaisel's anger finally subsided.
Noble people are rare no matter what world they are in.
The noble sacrifice of this girl was enough for Bulcasso to treat her with a calm attitude.
"Then, let Ancient One arrange your soul."
Bulkessor exhaled a long breath and looked at the surrounding environment that he had inadvertently destroyed.
He took out a large bag of gold coins from his backpack and threw it on the ground.
"I'm going back first, and it's almost time for Gil to go back."
Barbarians are not good at dealing with post-war matters, they are just pure warriors.
(End of this chapter)