Chapter 858 The helplessness and powerlessness of the first generation ancestors
“Who told you that they knew nothing about the result when they died in the battle?
Those three guys didn’t tell you that they were voluntary To become the protector of the barbarians?”
The first generation ancestor was not a good-tempered person either.
After being questioned by Bulkesso, he was somewhat dissatisfied.
When he said this, his tone was naturally questioning.
“I know they are voluntary, but is this voluntary really not because you did not tell them all the news?
As a friend, I will not restrict anything in their choice.
But as a friend, it is normal to seek justice for them!
If you think it is necessary, I will give you a chance to challenge me!
If you can defeat me, then I will give you the chance to become the Immortal King again!
How! Do you want to try it? ?”
The anger on Bulcaisel’s body has also been revealed when he spoke.
Although it was just a blood-red halo, there was a faint flash of light in the halo. Golden light!
Although Bulcaisuo's anger is not as direct and powerful as the first generation ancestors
But this has little to do with the intensity of the anger.
It's just that different barbarians choose different ways to use anger.
Just like barbarians from different tribes have different strengths.
Bulkessor's anger is more focused on changing the shape of the anger itself.
What the first generation ancestors were looking for was the destructive power of anger.
"You did nothing wrong! Of course there is nothing wrong with seeking justice for your friends!
But you seem to have forgotten what it means to the barbarians that I have the power of anger!
< br>I know you have mastered nature, but the way you use the authority of nature is still through anger!
Now that you know how Diavolo and Imperius use the power of authority,
Then you should know what I can do!”
The first generation ancestors were obviously very angry.
There was some reluctance in his words, and it seemed that he wanted to tell Bulcaisuo something.
He acknowledged Bulcaisuo's power, but he never believed that he would be powerless against Bulcaisuo.
I don’t think I will definitely lose to the junior in front of me!
Even if this junior was once the powerful Uldyssian!
Although his anger was ready to explode, it was still under control.
“Then let’s try it!
Since you want to challenge me, I will challenge you in the fairest way!
You can use your All means, and I will not use my control over the Holy Mountain!"
The Immortal King suit appeared on Bulkeso in an instant.
The huge and heavy gravel hammer in his hand was swung casually a few times, just like waving a fly swatter.
The air flow caused by the gravel hammer slashing through the air raised a strong wind on the holy mountain.
Although it is not enough to blow the burly ancestor spirits around, it is enough to make their beards and hair move with the wind.
"Bulkessor, are you sure you want to do this?"
Hilab stood directly in front of Bulkesso, pressing his hands firmly on his shoulders.
"You don't need me to remind you that if you give up control of the Holy Mountain, then the guy in front of you may directly take away everything in the Holy Mountain.
Although I don't think there are any barbarians. Such a shameless guy appears.
But our understanding of the first ancestors lies in those unclear legends!”
Hilab’s words are full of truth. The distrust of the first generation ancestors.
Among the ancestor spirits existing on the Holy Mountain, there is no one familiar with this first generation ancestor.
Even the ancient Hellab knows very little about the first ancestors.
Even the great elder Kanai at that time only had a little bit of information about this first generation ancestor.
No one can guarantee whether this guy is noble or not.
No one knows if this guy is a despicable guy.
Although it seems a little disrespectful to target the ancestors of barbarians with this kind of suspicion.
But for savages, respect is not based on what a person has done in the legend.
Barbarians only believe what they see!
Even if what they see may not be the truth, barbarians will feel regret for their decisions.
Hirab's words contained the excitement for the first generation ancestors.
Even if there is a high probability that this guy will not do what he says, you still have to add a little insurance.
"There is an immortal king in the Holy Mountain, he just has no way to show up!
I will temporarily leave the Holy Mountain to Volusk to control!
You will never Do you doubt Volusk’s character?”
Bulkeso seemed a little dissatisfied.
This too abnormal behavior made the ancestor spirits present frown.
Although Bulkesso was violent, he was not recklessly impulsive.
They all know this.
Perhaps this is just a test for the first ancestors?
Such thoughts flashed through the minds of most ancestor spirits.
Although what Bulkesso said is right.
Warusk rested in the Holy Mountain, taking over Kanai's continuous mobilization and combing of the power of the Holy Mountain for the barbarians.
“You want to test me?
In order to test me, are you willing to use the control of the Holy Mountain as a bet?
This makes me think highly of you. Look at you."
The first generation ancestor had a sneer on his face.
Of course he understood the meaning of Hyrab's words.
It’s just that the anger in him began to flash with a red light that seemed to burn his eyes just by looking at it!
He was ready to fight.
Even if his original intention was not to get a chance to challenge Bulkesso.
It is not a battle in this place.
But as the first ancestor of the barbarians, he will never shy away from fighting.
It just so happens that fighting also helps express his ideas.
“There is no need to entrust your Holy Mountain to you!
You won’t be able to use the power of the Holy Mountain yet.
And it’s time, as I said, Volusk should have left the message he wanted to tell you in his secret realm
I also left something similar back then, but it's a pity that you didn't find it.
If any of you could live up to expectations back then, perhaps I would not have chosen the crude solution of letting Tyrael detonate the World Stone.
What I left behind is not some legendary suit or anything like that.
You all know that creating a legend is not much more difficult for me than eating. ”
The first generation ancestors had pride on their faces.
This guy behaves particularly domineeringly when his own family affairs are not involved.
It’s not even worse than Volusk’s lazy dominance.
It is domineering and full of confidence in one's own existence.
Like other barbarians, he experienced countless tragedies in his life.
In this way, he can still maintain his confidence.
Because his name is Bulcasso!
This is the name destiny gave to his son.
It is also something that he is proud of throughout his life!
“Get out of the way, Hirab.
You simply think too much.
A fight in which both sides believe the other is sincere and fair, there is nothing for you to worry about.
What he left behind should be in the anger. In other words, he put the opportunity to control the power of anger in the blood of the barbarians.
It’s just that none of us care about this power.
In other words, Banal should know something, but he didn't say anything. "
Cassius stood not far away holding his arms with both hands.
At this time, Cassius acted as if he was awake in the world.
This news is not difficult for these barbarians to guess.
After all, no one here is really slow.
It's just that most of the time they don't need to show this kind of intelligence.
“There are still smart people, but where is that Banal?
I wanted to look at that guy and ask him why he could choose to say no despite knowing what he knew. "
The corners of the first ancestor's mouth raised slightly.
He seemed to think that this battle no longer needed to be carried out.
It was as if his purpose was to let The things you have done can be shown
Fighting is just the simplest and crudest way.
If it is not necessary, this first-generation ancestor still hopes to solve the problem through simpler methods.
At least at this time, it would be easier to explain things clearly than to fight Bulcaisel. "Are you looking for me?
You, a guy who overestimates your capabilities, want to challenge Bulqueso?"
Barnar's voice came across the distance. come over.
It's just that he seems to be a little unintelligent.
As the most violent barbarian ever, Banal did not often say anything nice.
Even when facing some enemies that he cannot defeat, he always curses first.
It’s just that he didn’t incorporate cursing into his battle cry like Cassius did.
So his curses always have the strange rhythm of a war cry, giving his voice a strange rhythm.
Moreover, he was not very clear-headed when he was a berserker, so his curse words were always scattered.
There have even been cases where demons were distracted in order to hear clearly what he said and were hacked to death by him...
Looking at it this way, not all demons are smart and cunning guys. ...
The differences in this world still exist.
Even though Malthael distributed wisdom fairly to all beings except Lilith.
But there will always be a few beings who are not destined to wisdom...
Wisdom is not something that will become less if you give it to others.
So Malthael is particularly generous in this matter.
But it is none of Malthael’s business whether he chooses to use his wisdom...
“I thought the person who could sense what I left behind would be a smart person.
Turns out this is the guy you were talking about?
I don’t remember that I liked to curse when I was fighting. ”
The first ancestor’s eyes narrowed.
A few small flames of anger appeared vaguely from his body.
He was still worried about the venue at this time. .
The Sacred Mountain of the Barbarians is the property of the barbarians.
He will not show the destructive power of his anger without any scruples like in the high-level heaven.
It was the same even after he found out that the guy who vaguely knew something was not polite to him at all.
The first generation ancestor was just a little irritable, not a lunatic...
"Huh? Did you dig your ancestral grave because you liked to curse?
This is my temperament, if you have any objection, then beat me up! "
Banar finally walked to the scene, and then he was stunned and shouted: "Fuck! Bulkesso is on top! ”
No barbarian can’t recognize his first ancestor.
Even if they have never met before, the intimacy in blood and anger will still tell them before them. The identity of this person.
“When this big baby was brought back by Bulcasso, was Banal taking care of those little animals? ”
Orlongus asked Gruchak, who nudged him aside with his elbow.
“So no one told him that the first ancestor was back?”
Gruchak turned his head and looked at Cole beside him.
"What are you looking at me doing? Ask me about that big bear behind me!"
Kol pointed at Koutul behind him with his right thumb.
"I don't know!"
Kultur answered loudly.
Then this solitaire-like conversation ends here.
“I remember that when the Holy Mountain of Arreat was still there, those barbarians were not so like comedians.”
The first generation ancestor’s mouth was a little hard to suppress...
"That's because you have less experience.
To be honest, if you want to find the kind of barbarians who are not afraid of sacrifice on the holy mountain, you will have to catch a lot.
But you want to To find any elegant guy, you have to go back to the time before the barbarians were forced to migrate to the Arreat Mountains.
Do you expect the barbarians to have difficulty eating in the bitter cold land. What kind of cultured guy can we cultivate at this time?”
Helab glared at the first ancestor with squinting eyes.
Hailab's words contained Kanai, a cultural man among the barbarians.
Kanai was a cultural man. He compiled and left many stories about the past.
But to say that Kanai is well-educated? Even the angels he beat didn't agree...
The fact that Kanai and Jordan Kule can come together speaks volumes.
He is just not as extreme as Jotun Kule, but Kanai also aims at the supremacy of the Nephalem.
"So there are no more ancient barbarian spirits found on this holy mountain?"
The first generation ancestor asked one more question.
“Are you mentally ill and have forgotten that you built the original sacred mountain of the barbarians in the Arreat Mountains?”
Hirab’s tone became more and more rude. .
Although Bulkesso went through some screening when selecting these ancestor spirits.
But he didn't specifically choose the guys to support him...
It's just that Bulcasso had little understanding of those too ancient barbarians.
There are really too many difficulties in this kind of thing.
After all, no one can ask a group that is just constantly pursuing continuation to remember the names of all their ancestors...
Even for the new generation of barbarians, the names of the three ancestors are not I must be able to remember it clearly...
There are also those who directly call the three ancestor shadows summoned by the ancestor spirits "Three Idiots"...
Although the combat performance of those ancestor shadows is a bit stupid...
"I I think I still need to teach you.
At least I have to teach you how barbarians use anger to fight.
Although the Bulcaisuo you are familiar with may not like it. The authority of my anger.
But at least, you have to have a chance to master it.
Barbarians should be angry!
Someone should know what it is to feel helpless and angry.
I know the desperate anger of watching someone I love die in front of me.
There is also the anger towards fate that continues to burn silently under the calm.
Anger comes in many forms, which is why anger can take on so many forms. "
The first ancestor let out a long sigh after speaking.
The barbarian finally walked in a direction he was unfamiliar with.
This was what he wanted at the beginning. The ethnic group is completely different.
This seems to be a big blow to this first generation ancestor...
"By the way, your wedding ring is under the brick under your feet.
I think that thing should be your creation after killing Vasily.
If it were Before you get the power of life, you can't create something that can absorb the life force of enemies around you."
Bulkeso knocked the ground with the end of the gravel hammer in his hand.
The bricks under the feet of the first generation ancestors cracked directly.
Then he opened the box with traces of time inside.
The ring inside, which looked rough and contained endless love, slowly floated up, and then slowly fell into the hands of the first generation ancestor.
“You don’t seem to want to fight me as much as you say?”
The first generation ancestor’s eyes were completely focused on the ring in his hand.
But this did not delay him from speaking...
"I gave you the opportunity to challenge me at any time.
And I don't care when you choose to challenge me.
It can be now or every moment in the future!"< br>
There is still a touch of anger lingering in Bulcasso's body.
This battle can start at any time.
He is the one who is challenged, and it is up to the first ancestors to decide when and where.
Before, he was indeed ready to fight immediately.
It’s just that it’s not him who decides when to start this battle.
(End of this chapter)