Chapter 318 The "missing" person appears in front of him (10,000-word chapter)
"I say, what you are doing is too hasty!"
Spider-Man performs a gymnastics-like movement He flipped upside down and got out of Rumlow's attack range, and casually released his spider silk on a tall building not far away, intending to get rid of Rumlow's attack in this way.
“Hydra guy, you just need to be aware. Seeing that you don’t have that disgusting aura on your body, I will treat you less cruelly!”
Rumlow used his feet hard and followed up with a jump slash.
Spider-Man's injuries were definitely serious, and even the jump between buildings that he was accustomed to had became difficult.
Every time he swung over a tall building, he could feel the intense discomfort in his body.
The tearing of muscles and the groaning of bones made him regret why he appeared in Rumlow's eyes at this time.
Following a sharp pain, Spider-Man let go of the webbing in his hand and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.
But fortunately, his destination has arrived!
Lawyer Matthew Murdock, Daredevil's residence!
Now the only person Spider-Man can truly trust is Matthew, so he does not hesitate to make his injuries worse to get to Matthew's residence as soon as possible.
Although he still didn't understand what was going on with Rumlow, there was no room for him to think anymore at this time!
As Spider-Man rolled to the ground, Rumlow's figure also fell directly from the sky.
My feet stepped on the ground without leaving any trace.
For these barbarian recruits, restraining their own strength is the first lesson learned.
"Why didn't you run away? Your injuries seem to be much more serious than what I observed, but since you came to this place even if your injuries were aggravated, does that mean you have an accomplice? "
Rumlow said to Spider-Man in front of him with a giant hammer in both hands, approaching step by step, making his figure full of oppression.
"Daredevil! Help!"
Spider-Man called to Matthew, and specifically called the name "Daredevil", just because he didn't want Matthew to reveal his identity. .
But when Rumlow arrived, Matthew had already felt it.
"What's going on? Why did this kid offend you?"
Matthew walked out wearing a pair of trousers and shirtless. He was just about to take a rest when he encountered this situation.
For Matthew, the two people in front of him were both acquaintances, and he didn't understand why such a situation occurred.
"Daredevil! This is you!"
Spider-Man finally realized something was wrong, and finally let go of the breath he had been holding.
As for Rumlow, he has no idea of continuing to attack.
In front of him and Matthew, just a Spider-Man didn't have the ability to escape.
“This kid said ‘Hey Hydra’ in front of me. Even though he seems to be a kind and just person, who knows if the Hydra he belongs to has other ways of doing things. .
I think this guy must know something. ”
Rumlow slapped his palms with the handles of his giant hammers, looking at Spider-Man with still sharp eyes.
"Oh? I have cooperated with him a little before, but he could be called a superhero at that time."
Matthew rubbed his chin, thoughtfully said.
Behind him, Angel walked out with sleepy eyes.
Angel has not gone home recently and has been staying at Matthew's house temporarily during this period.
Of course nothing happened, they were just discussing the issue of Kingpin.
"Daredevil, do you know that the person in front of you is the Hydra known as 'Crossbones'!"
Spider-Man's tone was a little anxious.
"I know, I've known about this since we met. So what about you? What are you called in Hydra?"
Matthew heard Spider-Man's words After that, with a little hesitation, he took out a mace from his backpack and spoke to Spider-Man.
Spider-Man's face looked a little ugly under his mask:
"Um, Lawyer Murdoch, is this your guide stick? I think this image of the guide stick is a bit too conspicuous. I can introduce it to You are a good store, and the products in it are at least more common than the one in your hand."
Spider-Man started to chatter, but then he immediately relaxed.
Facing Rumlow and Matthew, it would be more convenient for him to drag his seriously injured body and run away, just close his eyes and fall asleep.
At least there is everything in the dream.
"Isn't this Spider-Man? What happened to him?"
Angel rubbed his eyes, glanced at the scene and asked with some doubts.
She knew both Rumlow and Matthew, and her memory was so profound that she couldn't even forget them. So she didn't ask Rumlow how he came to this place.
"It seems like there is some misunderstanding?"
Matthew tapped the ground with a mace, and then walked directly towards a safe house in the distance.
He could already hear the sirens and noisy reporters arriving.
Angel and Rumlow understood what Matthew meant, so Rumlow directly grabbed Spider-Man's neck and followed Matthew.
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"Tell me, how do you know me. And what do you know about Hydra?"
Rumlow was sitting there. On the only chair in the big room.
The Spider-Man in front of him was sitting cross-legged on the ground, having taken off his hood.
"I just heard some news about this. I'm really not Hydra."
Spider-Man's face was very ugly and his hair was messy.
The bad things happened one after another, making him feel exhausted both physically and mentally.
In this world, what he feels is more disturbing than in the original world, although many super villains and superheroes are not active yet, and even his friend Colossus has no news at all .
But he is familiar with this world. He has heard about SHIELD, Daredevil and even Wonder Man.
“Had the Hydra people not been well prepared, they would never have said those words until they died. Although you don’t act like Hydra at all, you shouldn’t have listened. Said that."
Rumlow propped up the chair under him and rocked back and forth.
He has put the two-handed giant hammer back into his backpack.
In the small environment, Spider-Man has no room to escape, and the level of trouble is greatly reduced.
"Although I can't guarantee anything, the aura on this kid's body won't deceive. He is a good man who can also be called a hero."
Matthew said while sitting on the edge of the bed, Angel was already lying on the bed. The only bed.
For Angel, she is not worried at all about the things between these people.
It is difficult for people who have seen Bulcaisel to worry about other existences.
After all, it was only the taller people who held up the sky when it fell, and Bulcasso was the tallest one they knew.
"Of course I know, that's why I'm willing to sit here and ask nicely. It would be easier if this guy was a villain."
Rumlow muttered twice and took out a bottle He poured wine into his mouth.
"This is my secret. I think, if possible, I can not say this."
Spider-Man also lost the idea of saying dirty things. At this time, he only Want a spacious place to lie down.
His injury began to hurt again.
"At least tell me who you are looking for first. After I help you find that guy, we can continue the current problem. I think this time is enough for you to figure out what to do."
Rum Luo was a little more lenient, but still leaned back on the chair and spoke.
“By the way, that bastard!”
Spider-Man finally remembered what he was doing when he came out!
Constantine disappeared after taking away all his property!
And the guy who recommended the "professional" to him was here!
"Daredevil! Do you know what that professional did! He took away a month's living expenses from me! And then disappeared!"
Spider-Man's complaint made everyone present Several people became serious.
Constantine is definitely not a name unfamiliar to barbarians.
“Did you contact him? Did he say anything?”
Angel climbed up directly, squatted on the edge of the bed and asked excitedly!
Spider-Man also lost his composure when he saw Angel's excited expression with a hint of hatred.
In his opinion, Constantine is an absolute scumbag, and Angel is also a victim.
But the behavior of the victim not taking revenge on the scumbag but dragging him down is really not very authentic!
"You! Since you know who he is, why did you let me contact him! That bastard disappeared without saying a word! I am looking for him!"
"Then why did you say 'Hi Hydra' to tease Rumlow? As you said, wouldn't this misunderstanding be eliminated if you just went to Constantine honestly?"
Matthew was a little confused. Asked doubtfully.
Spider-Man's approach is simply a model of looking for trouble.
If he wanted to leave, would Rumlow still stop him there for no reason?
“I know that Rumlow is Hydra, and that’s all I know. But you should know what Hydra will do to people with superpowers, right? My injuries haven’t healed yet, how could I do it to them? The famous 'Crossbones' is unprepared
If I can gain his trust with just one sentence, then I will be safe soon! ? ”
Spider-Man spoke like he was pouring out bitter words, speaking very fast, clicking like a Gatling with blue fire.
As for Spider-Man’s words, Lang Rumlow was speechless.
If Hydra's original style was followed, what Spider-Man said would probably come true.
So what Rumlow said about Spider-Man. Those who feel guilty, but also grateful to have become a savage
Mistakes may not be terrible, but the terrible thing is that you will never go back on the wrong path.
"After all that, you still know a lot of information about Hydra. This is not something that a hidden superhero like you should know."
Rumlow was silent for a long time. Then he spoke slowly.
Spider-Man has exposed a lot of information, which is obviously very unusual.
“It’s something you don’t want to say again? It’s really troublesome.”
Rumlow curled his lips and said.
"The question now is where did Constantine go?"
Angel interrupted.
Although Constantine has always been unreliable, this guy is still responsible in major matters.
The inexplicable disappearance without any news was a bit strange to Constantine.
"Perhaps he has learned from Spider-Man what has happened to Kingpin, or maybe he is locked up by Kingpin at this time?"
Matthew made a reasonable guess, but in fact it was still Quite the opposite.
Besides, according to Constantine's usual style, he will not appear alone in any dangerous place unless something unexpected happens in that place.
"Wait a minute, you mean Kingpin? Are you serious? Matthew!"
Rumlow became serious.
He knew about the Kingpin. When he was still a Hydra, he often saw the filial piety sent by the Kingpin.
But Kingpin is a human whose strength has reached an extraordinary level. How did he manage to defeat Matthew?
Matthew took a deep look at Rumlow and finally told the truth.
"You are saying that there has been a change in Kingpin that you cannot understand, and that he is now as powerful as a monster?"
Rumlow repeated what Matthew gave. Information, said with an unbelievable tone.
This world is not normal to begin with.
Talented people can mutate into powerful guys through scientific research methods, and rich people can also become stronger by playing with equipment that others cannot afford.
Even people who fall into any chemical reagents or pollution sources may have the opportunity to acquire superpowers that others cannot imagine, but Kingpin has nothing to do with these.
In terms of money, Jin Bin was indeed quite rich, but most of that money fell into the pockets of those big shots.
The little income he has left is not even enough to buy a fighter jet, so playing with technology is a bit of a fantasy.
As for mutation, Jin doesn't take risks easily.
You must know that the number of people who fell into chemical reagents died or mutated is unknown.
Jin had no reason to do this.
"I think even if Rorschach comes, he probably won't be Kingpin's opponent in a one-on-one situation."
Matthew added.
"Are we qualified to intervene in that kind of battle?"
Rumlow glanced at Matthew and asked word by word.
Matthew's answer will determine how he faces Kingpin.
"We may just have to take some risks. I can't inflict any harm to Kingpin, but you may be able to do it."
Matthew calmly stated his judgment. .
Rumlow heard this and touched the wristband of the ancestors on his wrist.
Now that Matthew said this, he had no reason not to believe it.
Rumlow knew the power of the Hammer of the Ancestors after the Ancestral Skin Care Boost. Although he was not strong enough, even Rorschach had to deal with the damage carefully.
But according to Matthew, such power can only cause a little damage to Kingpin.
"My suggestion is to find Rorschach first. As for Luke and Jessica, don't tell them."
Rumlow rubbed the wrist guards of the ancestors and said firmly.
"Wait, is the Luke you are talking about the Wonder Man Luke Cage? Jessica? The Treasure Girl is Jessica Jones?"
Spider-Man finally found out that he could interrupt The topic and chatty nature began to rise.
"You know? I find that you always know a lot of things, but you always know a little about it."
Rumlow glanced at Spider-Man thoughtfully, and then gave Matthew gave a look.
This is his habit. Sometimes eyes can convey a lot of information.
Although Matthew can receive a lot of information that others cannot, visual information is absolutely impossible.
The world that blind people see is difficult for normal people to understand.
It is not that all the blind see is darkness, but nothingness.
When a normal person closes one eye and observes the world with the other eye, what he sees with the closed eye is what a blind person sees.
nothingness!
Nothing!
For Matthew, who once could see everything, the pain after losing his vision is unspeakable.
"I don't think we can handle this matter alone. The guy's level is too high."
Matthew couldn't understand Rumlow's gesture. to, but this did not prevent him from feeling Rumlow's movements.
Matthew's opinion made Rumlow a little unhappy.
"Then do we have to tell Bulcasso about this kind of thing? Tell him that we are too weak and we are powerless in the face of evil!?"
Rumlow on this kind of thing Seems a little irritable.
The feeling of guilt is still gnawing at his heart, but it has only gotten a little better recently.
“Now that Constantine may have fallen into the hands of Kingpin, what can we do? Let Constantine be tortured by Kingpin?”
Matthew finally firmed up his opinion and spoke to Rumlow without giving up.
Angel on the other side was chewing her nails. This quarrel made her feel uneasy.
"Well, I want to ask a question, who is Rorschach? Who is Bulcasso?"
Spider-Man's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people present to hear clearly. .
“Whether we find Rorschach or Bulkesso, we have to go back to the Holy Mountain.”
After Rumlow glanced at Spider-Man, he directly opened a portal.
Fixed-point teleportation is still not stable for Rumlow, but he can be sure that the other end of the teleportation gate is Harrogath, which is enough.
"What about Angel and Spider-Man? Let them stay here?"
Matthew asked.
“Take us there together! I don’t want to catch this guy all over the world again.”
"Then you'd better pray that your portal opens outside the gate of the Holy Mountain."
After Matthew said this, he went directly through the portal.
Rumlow mentioned Spider-Man with some guilt, and took Angel directly through the portal. Then what he saw made him almost curse outright.
"Is this the Constantine you said was captured by Kingpin?"
Rumlow threw Spider-Man to the ground and pointed at the gate of the Holy Mountain. Constantine, who was chatting with Madoc, shouted.
The location of the portal opening this time is not quite right. This is the inside of the gate of the Holy Mountain.
When visitors who are not approved by the Holy Mountain appear, they will naturally tell the three ancestors who are the gatekeepers of the Holy Mountain.
Rumlow was then surrounded by Madoc, Korik and Talik.
Madoc even abandoned Constantine who was chatting with him.
“Boy, I think you should know that visitors who have not gone through the process of climbing the mountain will be regarded as intruders, right? I think you should be very clear about this after reading the memory transmitted by Harrogas. Yes.”
Madoc squinted as he waited for Rumlow, the brand-new handle of sorrow in his hand glowing coldly. "Well, this was just an accident."
Rumlow glanced at Matthew, who seemed to have no problem, and felt a surge of anger in his heart.
But he did not dare to show it in front of the three ancestors.
Otherwise it would become a bit strange.
It's as cruel as if a child who was beaten by his father when he was a child and showed concern out of an attempt to ease the situation said, "Have you eaten?"
That will only lead to a more severe lesson.
"Accident? Did I teach you not to use power that you don't have control of easily?"
Talik rubbed the evidence of shame in his hand and spoke in a serious tone.
Accidents should be avoided as much as possible for soldiers.
The variables brought about by uncontrolled power are the factors that determine survival or destruction.
What Defender Talik hates most is accidents!
"What are you going to do? Beat him up? That's meaningless."
Kolic looked up at Anderson outside the gate of the Holy Mountain, and then looked at Anderson with a smirk on his face Constantine said.
What's the use of beating Rumlow?
Many children are beaten all the time, but understanding and deep knowledge cannot be instilled through force.
Awe is an important emotion, but it cannot turn into fear.
Kelik doesn’t like the education method of beating him frequently. After all, beating him most of the time will only make others deeply aware that power can make others surrender.
"Throw those two outside the gate. If they can climb up, then leave your mistake for now. If they don't climb up, then you will be in trouble!"
Talik took one look at Korik and made a decision.
Rumlow is his heir, and since he has already made the punishment, Madoc and Korik will not say more.
"I remember to what extent the guy who did something wrong will be punished?"
Madoc muttered "quietly".
"It's cruel anyway. I've seen few barbarians who can still laugh after being punished."
Kolic was on the side, matching Madoc's words and making threats. .
Matthew frowned in front.
If the three ancestors were still alive, Matthew could use his hearing to hear the emotions in these words.
But the three ancestors are all dead, and no one can hear the heartbeat of a soul.
Rumlow felt that his teeth were itching, and he carried Spider-Man and walked towards the gate of the Holy Mountain.
Angel followed Rumlow quietly, but when Anderson passed by the door, he received a strange look from Anderson.
After the group of people drifted away on the Holy Mountain, Matthew asked with some worry:
"Ancestors, I would like to ask what the so-called punishment is?"
"The punishment is to watch. Human."
Madoc stroked his beard and said.
“Like back then, I just watched Bulcasso and these two bastards drink up all my wine. Not even a sip was left for me!”
Madoc became angrier as he spoke, and after he finished speaking, he extended his sinful black hand towards the back of Kerik's head.
With a loud snap, Korik was buried directly in the snow.
As for why he didn't reach out towards Tarik, it was because he really couldn't beat Tarik.
Although Madoc could cause three times more damage than Tarik in the battle with demons, he just couldn't defeat Tarik.
Although Defender Talik does not use a shield, the suffocating fighting is enough to make any demon feel frustrated.
Straightforward and flawless.
The battle with Tarik can easily turn into a protracted battle. Unless you have a force far stronger than Tarik, defeating him may be more difficult than defeating Kalju.
There is a big difference in the damage that a shield and an epee can cause.
"The next day you were punished by eating all the brown bread in the inventory. That time I finally knew how stubborn you were."
Talik said angrily, Pulled Korik up from the snow.
He conveniently locked the throat of Kerik, who was about to fight with Madoc, and spoke with a subtle emotion of fucking.
Madoc had a fight with the three of them over the wine he drank, and then as a provocation to the conflict, Madoc was thrown into the warehouse.
After starving for half a month, this bastard ground the black bread into powder and drank it with strong liquor.
Talik, who was the supervisor at that time, still can’t forget the sound that sounded like metal friction when the hard black bread was rubbed.
"Talik, let go of me! I have to let this bastard Madoc eat all his sculptures today!"
Korik struggled hard.
As a soul whose throat is locked, he can curse loudly.
In order to break free from Tarik's restraint, he even punched Tarik in the nose.
"Then I'll be relieved."
Matthew let out a long breath.
He thought the barbarians' punishment would be a bloody and cruel punishment, but now he relaxed a lot.
But what he didn't know was that the wine Madoc drank in front of him was the last memory he brought from his home.
I don’t know that those hard black bread were dry food given to him by Madoc’s tribe.
The pain of watching one's past disappear in front of one's face is profound, not so cruel, but enough to make these savages who made mistakes deeply remember the consequences of making mistakes.
As long as you make one mistake in battle, everything in the past will be meaningless.
"By the way, is Rorschach on the Holy Mountain? I have something to ask him about."
Matthew asked casually.
Madoc pointed in a direction, and the three ancestors returned to the gate of the Holy Mountain, fighting and noisy.
Constantine walked towards Matthew with a smiling face.
"Constantine, I think you should give Spider-Man an explanation. It is not a good thing to donate money and run away without saying a word."
Matthew said calmly.
Since Constantine "did not encounter" any accidents, that would be the best.
Matthew is also interested in having a little chat with Constantine.
......
"Andalil, you seem to know something extraordinary."
Bulcaisel sat on the ground calmly and said this.
Andalil's voice no longer carried the negative emotions of the Hell Demon King. At this time, she acted as peacefully as the ordinary people Bulcaisel knew.
"Yes, I am the child of Inaris and Lilith. Bulcasso, the same goes for you."
What Andariel said was a bit strange.
Bulkessor is not the original ancestor, although both people are called Bulkesso.
"Did you get the wrong person? I think it's not me you are looking for."
Bulkessor frowned and squeezed out a three-dimensional word "Chuan" between his eyebrows.
"Do you think you know everything about those old guys? Who gave you your name? Don't you think about it?"
Andalil said with a delicate look. said with laughter.
She obviously knows a lot, and as the only outsider among the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, Andalil and the others will not be completely of the same mind.
"Those are not important. To me, you hell devils can't give me what I want!"
Bulkeso was a little irritable.
Too many tragedies brought about by the Hell Demon happened in front of Bulkeso. Barbarians would never have the idea of compromise with the Hell Demon.
Human beings will have hatred, and this hatred will almost never go away!
Even if some people beg for mercy from the Demon King of Hell for various reasons, this is unlikely to happen to the truly strong!
All the humans who are still fighting in Sanctuary have their own persistence, perhaps due to hatred for the Demon King of Hell, or a yearning for the sublime.
Or maybe you just want to let yourself control the fate of mankind.
Such an existence is not something that the Demon King of Hell can get his hands on!
Humans and angels and demons are never the same!
“I didn’t give you the slightest promise, but why did you reject me so eagerly? Or are you afraid that you will be convinced by my conditions?”
Andalil's voice was highly seductive, and for a moment Bulcasso could clearly feel doubts about herself.
"Shut up! Andalil! Do you want to impress me? Want to corrupt me? You will only be as disgusting as the urine of a toad in the gutter, and you will only be like the spikes of a hard-haired mouse. Just as disgusting! It’s just as disgusting as the juice of a rotten zombie being poured into your mouth!”
The angry flames in Bulkeso began to burn.
But this kind of flame cannot harm Andariel in the dark soul stone at all.
This method of sealing will not be easily affected. Most of the time it is just a tug-of-war on the level of consciousness.
"Bulkeso, your name represents more than what you imagine. Glory and victory? Responsibility and courage? That is the name of the Immortal King. That old guy from Volusk didn't tell you everything."< br>
Andalil felt that she was about to plant a seed of doubt in Bulcasso's mind.
She kept speaking in her consistent tone without revealing any flaws.
The slightest incoordination when bewitching may lead to failure. This is something that the devils of hell know very well.
“What are you going to tell me?”
Burqaso's body was filled with rage, but his tone was exceptionally calm.
The joy in Andalil's heart began to grow stronger.
Psychic torture is her authority, and she sees an opportunity!
Although Andariel felt a little suspicious about Bulkesso's wavering, she could not turn a blind eye to this excellent opportunity.
"The first generation of Bulcaisel..."
"Still alive!"
Andalil was interrupted by Bulcasso before she could finish her words.
The angry flames on Bulcaisuo's body shrank away in an instant, and his tone returned to coldness.
A battle of wills, of course Andariel will not be the only one to attack to shake Bulcasso, Bulcasso has the same power to fight back.
The Nephalem's lifespan is endless!
If you want to destroy the Demon King of Hell, breaking down the opponent's will is also a way.
When Andariel thought that barbarians were rude idiots, she also fell into Bulcaisel's trap.
“What?”
Andalil’s voice finally changed. Even if she immediately chose silence, she could not stop Bulcaisel from continuing to speak.
Just as Bulcaisel has no way to prevent Andariel's voice from being transmitted to his mind, his voice will also be transmitted to the Dark Soul Stone indiscriminately!
"The first generation Bulcaisuo is still alive, what? Isn't this what you plan to tell me?
Since you may have seen another part of my soul, you should know what I met at that time.
Although I can no longer remember my past clearly, how can you understand the thoughts of a human being?
The Demon King of Hell, Andariel, the King of Torment!”
< br>Bulkessor's voice was full of contemptuous ridicule, constantly teasing Andariel's reason.
Andalil, who was the first to fall into the trap, could no longer control her emotions at this time.
Silence may be her best choice.
“That existence is still alive, and the legend of that existence still exists! So what are you going to do?
The barbarians have conceived a plan for who knows how many years. It’s probably nothing in the eyes of the devil, right?
Do you still think so now?
You are a scumbag that I can easily crush like a little lemure!
You, the king of torture, who kept wailing in my hand and almost burst into tears!
What on earth are you doing? "
Bulkasso took out a bottle of strong wine and poured it into his mouth.
The feeling of having the opportunity to catch the hell devil's sore feet and keep yelling at him made him a little excited.
"You haven't remembered my name yet!
Now there is only one barbarian named Bulcaisuo!
Now I am the only one! I am the one you should fear!
You are just a wretch lying at the feet of the three demon gods, begging for mercy! Andariel, you have to know that even the great demon god had his head chopped off by me!"
Bulkeso was completely penetrated! Destroyed Andalil's psychological defense! The king of torture began to shout.
"No! You are not the one I fear. You should cry out in pain during the torture!
Bulkess! You don't know the greatness of Bulkesso at all. Volusk and Leiko definitely did not tell the truth Let me tell you!”
Andalil’s scream made Bulcasso drink up a bottle of wine.
"Is my performance like this what you expected?"
Andalil's calm voice sounded again, and Bulcasso's excitement disappeared in an instant.
Obviously Andariel's previous performance was just a disguise, but only Andariel knew whether Bulkesso's words had effectively broken her will.
“You know that the legends of the original barbarians still exist, but when you fight Malthael, all you have in your hands is a pair of ancient legends.
Let me guess Guess? Those are your favorite swords? They were also forged because of your yearning for the first generation of Bulcasso?"
Andalil's expectation was full of contempt.
This time Bulcasso just silently took out another bottle of liquor from his backpack and poured it directly into his mouth.
Barbarian and Helllord convince each other?
That was a joke.
"Do you need me to call Cassius over and chant your name and let out a war cry?"
Bulkessor calmly said the last words in this conversation!
And this sentence formed a decisive blow to Andalil!
"Asshole! Bulcaisel, you bastard! Shut up Cassius! Shut up that bastard who is muddier than the spring water of heaven forever!"
Cassius' almost regular taunts were enough to make Anda Lil lost her cool.
If it weren’t for the crazy Andariel who would torture Bulcasso with piercing screams, Bulcasso might have made Cassius make a war cry of curses and curses every day.
That might make Andalil's sanity collapse even more completely.
【Of course the first generation Bulkatho is still alive! 】
Bulcaisel thought so in his heart.
Leiko and Warusk, who were not far away, just said this.
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"When do you plan to hand over the first generation legend to Bulcaisuo?"
Leiko said this while holding her helmet.
"By the time he thinks he has surpassed that ancestor, Bulcaisel will already know where those legends are, and he can pick up the pair of swords at any time if he is willing."
Worusk sat down directly. On the ground.
The heavy body wearing a suit of battle armor smashed a deep hole in the snow of the Holy Mountain.
“He is just unwilling to take the path of the first generation. He has firmly set his own path from the beginning, so now he is the banner of the barbarians.”
Warusk slowly and leisurely As he spoke, he casually took out a bottle of wine from the snow in front of him.
This is one of Leiko's few treasures. If it were in the past, Warusk's actions would definitely result in a merciless blow from Leiko.
But it’s different now.
“He took the first step on his journey, but the original ancestor was only a little bit closer.”
The Nephalem possesses thirteen pieces of equipment, plus five of the seven demon kings of hell. Archangel, it only takes twelve pieces of equipment to seal them all.
The ancestors of the first generation planned to forge thirteen pieces of equipment for themselves, each of which was designed to target the Archangel and the Demon King of Hell.
But one thing is for myself.
The little bit he lacked was the last piece of equipment!
And the unfinished piece was finally used on Rasma.
This also led to the failure of the first generation ancestors!
Rasma quickly got rid of the influence exerted by the first generation ancestors, but that also prevented the first generation ancestors from dissipating.
"But the current Bulcaisso is much more steadfast than the first generation ancestor. At least he has no intention of ending everything in one battle. Obviously, the current Bulcaisu has countless opportunities to succeed, because whether it is the archangel or the Even the devil of hell cannot destroy him now."
Warusk said this.
After the first generation Bulkatho wanted to be prepared, he fulfilled his long-cherished wish in a battle that brought together angels and demons.
He only has that one chance. If she can't directly complete this grand plan, then there will be no next chance.
Only when the equipment is balanced can the first-generation Bulcaisso ascend to that position.
A plan with zero error tolerance will fail no matter how great it is.
But now Bulcaisuo can try countless times, because he is already the strongest.
(End of this chapter)