Chapter 743: The Tagus tribe’s bastards fight like a festival
On the holy mountain of Harrogas, Banal landed in a very dishonorable way.
My whole face hit the ground flatly, and the bridge of my nose completely sunk into my face.
Fortunately, such an injury is no problem for him.
"What a piece of shit! I finally came back, and that bastard Bulqueso just threw me back?
I still have something I haven’t explained clearly to him! ”
Banar climbed up from the ground unsteadily, and then vomited a mouthful of blood...
After the bridge of the nose is broken, there will definitely be blood.
Although barbarians are not very skilled in this kind of medical treatment, barbarians have rare experience in trauma.
“I thought you would come faster, but it seems to be better. It's up to you, Banal. ”
"Woof woof woof~"
Herab was standing aside holding Banal's pet dog, his face full of teasing.
"Next time there is such a temptation, you bastard, go there in person!
I will never fight with Bulcaisuo! I won't do anything if that bastard just holds back. I can’t bear it!”
Barnar glared at Hairab, and then snatched away his pet dog.
"Have you come to a conclusion?"
Barnar rubbed his head before asking in a low voice.
It can be heard that he is very concerned about this "result".
“It’s not good news, but it’s much better than the worst outcome we feared.
Bulkessor is still the hero, he hasn’t wavered yet.
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It's just that he may have his own ideas about Malthael. "
Herab sat cross-legged directly on a stone.
The strong body looked a lot thinner than before.
"Mom of! Those archangels were worried about Uldyssian, but we have to worry about Bul-Katho.
The result is that he is caught in the middle and is in a dilemma.
I originally planned to take over the power of the High Heaven and become an angel. Then I would know what those archangels hid in that damn place in the High Heaven!
As a result, that bastard Bulcaisuo conveniently connected the Crystal Dome and the Burning Hell, and then sent me back with one kick!
To be honest, you are the smartest among barbarians.
But I advise you not to test Bulkesso again! He is definitely smarter than you!
It’s just that he didn’t care about your temptations in the past! ”
Banal's eyes were a little red.
The berserker's uncontrollable anger was completely cured during the last fight with Bulcaisel.
Barnar knew in his heart that this was a response from Bulcasso, and it also showed his attitude.
Barbarians are barbarians and don’t need messy things.
Under Bulkesso's approach, Banal completely gave up those calculations.
He even persuaded Hailab in turn.
“He didn’t care much, but at first I just thought he was slow to react.
Until he beat me up hard because of his name...
Let’s not talk about it. Didn’t we start to suspect it after he came back from Leoric?
Did you forget that Bull just came back from Leoric? What does Kelso look like?
There is almost no difference between the hazy life and the twenty years since he was born. "
Herab rubbed his eyes with his fists as he spoke.
"Yes! At that time, I doubted that Bulcasso would starve himself to death!
But that is the past.
Is there anyone who can represent us better than Bulquesso now?
His will is always with us, and "Bulkessau protects me" is no longer an empty slogan!
I warn you about Hairab! If you still plan to test him, it's best not to let me know!
Otherwise the feeling of my fist on your face won’t be much better than when he punched you! ”
Banar seemed a little irritable.
As a representative of the barbarians who would start fighting if they disagree with each other... well, it should be said that when he is in a bad mood, he can't even disagree with each other. Can be omitted
Barnard has always had a bad temper.
At this time, he has not taken action against Hailab, but that is because Hailab is his elder.
Although there are no factions among the barbarians, they still have some cliques.
This circle is the tribe...
For example, the relationship between the guys from the Big Bear Tribe, Orak, Cassius and Kotur, is obviously closer.
As for Banar and Hirab, they come from the Tagus tribe that explores anger, the source of the barbarian power...
Although the barbarians of this tribe are considered strong, their stature is quite large. Relatively more "approachable".
At least he won’t have a monster figure with arm muscles bigger than other people’s heads...
“I have always respected Bulcasso, just like you.
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"Bang!"
"Get out of here!"
The sound of Banal's fist hitting Hailab's face came faster than his curse.
This guy's temper is bigger than expected.
The only good thing is probably that Barnal knows that he has a bad temper, so he rarely communicates with others.
This also avoids a lot of unwarranted harm.
At least no innocent person was injured, let alone died, in the hands of the most ill-tempered Banal...
"Damn you!"
Hela Bo pulled his head out of the ground, then stretched out his hand to straighten the bridge of his crooked nose, and then slowly stood up.
“You want to fight, right?”
When Hailab spoke, his fist also hit Banal's face.
Well, the Tagus tribe has come up with some bastards... It’s okay to say they are bastards.
Although Hellab, known as the conqueror, is one of the few barbarians who likes to use his brain.
But barbarians always prefer a more direct approach using their brains, such as a headbutt?
When it happens to barbarians from other tribes that they get so angry that they fight each other with fists and kicks, usually someone will stop them.
At least someone will come out and ask what's going on.
"Here comes someone! The bastards of Tageus are starting to fight!"
The spirits of the ancestors can be seen everywhere, and naturally they will not ignore the fighting between Banar and Hailab.
So the spirit of the ancestors still called people.
“Who fought with whom?”
The nearest ancestor asked directly before he saw the two parties fighting.
“Hylab and Banar!”
This voice seems to belong to Olongus... Does it sound a little excited?
As a barbarian who is good at long-range attacks, Olongus' eyesight is definitely the best among barbarians.
“I’ll buy three bottles of wine! Banal wins!”
This is Cassius...
"Then I'll beat Hirab! I'll add one point to the meat cut by the chef of the Storm Tribe! I stole it from Madoc last time.
After Madoc rolled the ball, he had to eat less meat every time!”
This is Cole... He is waving the Wrath of the Hidden Peak in his hand...
Cole As a barbarian who worked with Bulkesso and the others to rebuild the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, he had a good relationship with Madoc.
However, Cole was not at all sad about Madoc's passing, and even said that he was sincerely happy about it.
Kol knew that the three ancestors were just a prison to Madoc.
You should be happy that your friend is free.
More and more barbarian ancestors are coming to join in the fun.
Internal fights occurred among barbarians from other tribes, and most of the people came to break up the fight.
But when it happens to the barbarians of the Tagus tribe, their approach will be an exception... They will open the market...
Anyway, the barbarians of the Tageus tribe are out of luck. They are famous for being able to endure beatings, and they rarely start fights with real fire.
Because everyone knows that he has a bad temper, even acquaintances rarely communicate with each other.
In order to avoid the tragedy of "What are you looking at?", most of the barbarians of the Tagus tribe walked with their heads down when they were at home.
As long as there are no head-on collisions, there will be far fewer fights.
This is probably the only self-awareness these bastards have.
"Damn it! I'm forcing myself! Three bottles of wine and Hirab's beard!"
Banaar took the time to turn his head and yell at the bastards who opened the market.
"Banaar! I'm going to pull your hair out!"
Hailab went straight into a deeper rage...
Banaar wants to put his beard on?
This means that Banal is going to tear off his beloved beard...
"Fight! Hurry up!"
Olongus is jumping up and down on the side shouted.
As a barbarian who is poor at melee combat, watching others fight hard is considered Olongus's favorite entertainment activity.
Can’t you like melee combat if you’re not good at it?
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't fight in close combat, he would have wanted to go on the field and fight by himself.
……
“So, is this considered a holiday?”
Jessica and Koutur walked over slowly and looked at the group of people who had formed a ring in front of them and said.
"Absolutely.
The number of barbarians in the Tagus tribe is not large.
Being able to see them fighting is no different from having a festival."< br>
Kotur touched his belt, then looked at Cassius who was shouting in the crowd and scratched his head.
Kurtul is a relatively dull guy, not as lively as his best friend.
He is not willing to join in the fun.
"Jessica, long time no see.
You have changed a lot recently..."
Rumlow glanced at Jessica lazily, his whole body Everyone stood up straight.
Jessica's height is the most obvious change.
The second thing is the muscles that are more obvious than before...
“I will soon meet the requirements of the ancestors of Kotur.
I will also be able to join by then. You are in the middle of the battle.
I have never seen such a thing alive.”
Jessica smiled and greeted Rumlow.
"Luke, do you think I've changed that's why you're hiding?
Come here quickly!"
Jessica faced the distant The big tree waved.
Luke is right there...
"Actually, I'm just a little worried about the barbarian tradition.
To be honest, I'm not good at cooking, and I'm not very good at cleaning..."
Luke dragged the stick in his hand Came over.
Although the tone is a bit weak, the love in those eyes is not compromised at all.
Luke is a bit macho, yes, but he is not stupid...
Obviously, it is impossible for him to defeat Jessica now...
"Then you have to spend time learning, but I don't have any requirements for food, as long as there is wine."
< br>After Jessica finished speaking, she gave Luke a big hug.
Jessica’s experience is something that female boxers regard as politically correct...
But in fact, a guy who can’t even do the most basic equal rights like doing his own thing. Not qualified to say anything about Jessica...
Um...I hope there won't be a heavy blow from the sky that turns the world upside down and turns back time...①
"I bought the wedding house and decorated it.
I will take Kou Tu with me later. Let’s go and see our ancestors together?”
Luke said seriously.
“Okay.”
A decisive answer, very powerful and firm!
“Trouble!”
Rumlow said in frustration and took out his smartphone.
On the phone is a message from Steve, about the results of Thor's battle.
"Thor was blind... but they worked together to defeat Kuang Tu.
Now Thor hopes to let the Asgardians settle on the holy mountain.
Who should I report this problem to? "
Rumlow looked at the tall Koutur, but Koutur seemed not to hear his words.
Rumlow shook his head and planned to ask someone else. Ask.
“Hey, Ancestor Olongus, who is in charge of the Holy Mountain now? I have something to report! ”
Rumlow shouted to Olongus at the top of his lungs.
"Love so and so! Don't delay me watching Tageus's bastards fight!"
When Olongus spoke, he also threw a clod of soil that was larger than a man.
Olongus didn't really do anything, Rumlow just raised his hand and smashed the clod of soil with a hammer.
But Rumlow obviously couldn't get the answers he needed from Olongus.
"Rumlow, wait!
The people in charge of the Holy Mountain are fighting inside now!
It's Hailab!
If you go up to talk now, you will probably be killed. Use it as a reason and punching bag after he loses! "
Cassius shouted eagerly. He responded to Rumlow without making Rumlow fall into embarrassment.
"Cassius, you bastard! Am I the one who knows how to find a gas pump?"
Hailabo took the time to scold Cassius during the battle.
Obviously in this environment, it is impossible for him not to hear what others say.
“Banaar, my beard!”
Hailabo punched Banal in the face, and then tore Banal’s hair.
"Cassius, you bastard, I almost forgot that you won by defeating Banal!
You are playing dirty tricks!"
Hylab is empty. He rubbed his beard, which was missing a few strands, with his hand in pain.
Then he glared at the crowd of onlookers, Cassius, fiercely.
“We’ll talk about your business later! After I pull out all Banal’s hair first!
besides! I want to bet too, I'm going to bet on Barnard's scalp and ten bottles of wine made from Bulcasso! "
After Hailab roared, Banal hugged his legs and knocked him over!
Banar had already occupied the riding position neatly, ignoring himself. The hair that was pulled started to punch Hairab on the ground!
The fist hit Hairab's face, and blood soon appeared...
By the way, there was also blood. Two teeth...
Ground fighting is not an area that Banar or Hailab are good at...
The only one who is good at this is Kotur on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath...
Therefore, Hailab relied on his strength, which was stronger than Banal's, to successfully escape from being pushed to the ground and beaten.
When the two people separated and regrouped, Hairab held bloody hair in his hand.
Banar held his tangled beard in his hand...
Obviously, this fight is not over yet...
① I hope you won’t be rushed (a heavy punch from the sky) and then have no choice but to change the meaning of the manuscript (the world is broken, time goes back)...
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(End of this chapter)