When Bulcaisel stood in front of everyone, his appearance changed a little.
Although he still has the same face that is definitely not young, it has a bit more stability.
Although Bulcaisel was always relatively calm in the past, he exuded a violent aura all the time.
But at this time he seemed to be more confident than before.
Although the accumulated scars on his body are still the same, at least he doesn't look like a furnace that is about to explode at any time!
The repairs to his body also made his temperament happier.
“What did you gain in it?”
Cassius asked.
While asking questions, Cassius kept looking at Bulkesso at this time.
Although it is impossible to determine all the changes in Bulcaisuo with just the eyes, we can more or less know it by heart.
Barbarians are rarely the type who put their energy into hiding themselves.
"I have harvested a legend that belongs to me. Although it is only a part of it, it is indeed a legend that belongs to me."
Bulkasso glanced at Cassius sideways.
Receiving a legendary is indeed his most significant gain this time, although this seems a bit fanciful to the ancestor spirits present.
“How did you create a legend when your soul has not been restored to integrity?”
Herab's face scrunched up.
The most basic requirement for creating your own legend is the integrity of your "self".
Bulkeso obviously hasn't recovered everything he has now...
"That's not important. The important thing now is what happened to that talisman?"
Bulkessor asked, looking at Death.
"That's it. I originally thought you would change everything in this world by crushing me.
But now it seems that your speed is a bit slow, not even as good as those demons."
Death said as if nothing had happened.
“Trouble.”
Bulkessor spat.
Then he raised his head and looked in the direction of the first ancestor.
“Now that the Archangel can be killed, do you plan to use the power of the Holy Mountain to do something?”
Bulkasso’s hand is already on the knife at his waist. On the handle!
After he came out, the eyes of the first generation ancestor had been fixed on the heavy weapon on his waist.
"So this is the new legend? Are you now Bulkesso or Volusk?"
The expression of the first-generation ancestor seemed to be that he had seen something outrageous. He even turned his body a little, as if he was planning to turn around and run away at any moment.
"It's all nonsense. The new legendary name is called 'Call of the Immortal King Volusk'. You should understand what I mean."
Bulkessor said, twisting his waist He held the sword in his hand and pointed the blade at the nose of the first ancestor.
“So this thing should be regarded as the legend of the Immortal King, not your legend.
But it doesn’t matter, you will eventually create your own legend.
It's just that you don't seem worried that I will turn around and run away? "
The first generation ancestor asked with some curiosity.
No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he would not cooperate with Bulcaisel to become a legendary weapon like Warusk.
Although this can indeed help the barbarians have more opportunities in the process of continuation
But although the first generation ancestors cared about the continuation of the barbarians, they definitely did not regard this matter as their only responsibility. degree.
"Where can you run to?
Is it a high-level heaven? Or a burning hell?
Lilith's will is still in my body, and you have no one to rely on. "
Bulkessor said, letting the anger in his body burn more clearly.
“Before, your body was like a furnace on the verge of breaking. Now it seems that you have completed the repair inside.
This surprised me very much, but you and I both know that this does not make you truly immortal, and the furnace is always a consumable.
Your repair can only be said to have delayed the destruction of the furnace for a few days. "
The first generation ancestor still looks like he is ready to run away at any time, but his words are a little more sincere.
"It seems that only the power here can make you speak well.
As for my health, it has nothing to do with you.
It is enough for you to know that I still have a lot of authority that I can carry. "
Bulkessor said indifferently.
Around Bulkesso, the ancestral spirits finally figured out what the legend in Bulkesso's hands represents!
“Isn’t that what the first generation ancestors did back then?
The equipment he forged can carry authority, and the heavy blade in Bulkesso's hand can at least carry death without any problem.
That's Warusk. "
Cassius said with a slap in his face.
He was deeply shocked by this incident!
Kou fell to the ground and had not yet recovered. Er's eyes widened and he stared at the heavy blade in Bulcaisuo's hand.
If Cole hadn't been filled with anger, perhaps he would have shed tears.
"Kole, you and Warusk have different ideas than mine.
So I say you did something stupid!
Do you have any objections?"
Bulkai Suo looked at Kol and said firmly.
As the Immortal King, he can mingle with his compatriots without any airs, but he cannot still laugh and laugh when talking about serious business.
This matter about the ending of the previous Immortal King is not suitable to be joked about at this time.
"I don't have it yet."
Kol closed his eyes directly, not looking at Bulcaisel.
"He is about to cry, or in fact he has already cried."
Cassius's voice couldn't help but lowered a bit.
Even Cassius, who was famous for his bad mouth, couldn't do something like joking about the latest pain of his compatriots.
The souls of these ancestors will always expose each other, but those are things that have been away for a long time now, and it will not be painful to be mentioned.
“No, Kol is just disappointed.
Isn’t this the most direct emotion a warrior can express his disappointment?
The victim gets the tears of his followers. , this is the most profound disappointment for followers.”
Herab laughed dryly.
It’s just that he quickly stopped smiling. Even Hailab himself felt that this smile was bitter.
Warusk did something stupid, and disappearing is indeed the result he deserves.
But after the existence of Warusk finally ceased to be an ancestral spirit that could act, the barbarians still found it difficult to accept it.
They are just used to things like separation and death, but they are not without feelings.
All people should feel pain and sadness when they feel it too.
"Say a few words, Volusk."
Bulkessor frowned and said to the heavy blade in his hand.
"Quack, quack, quack~ Seeing you feel sad for my passing makes me feel that my life has not been in vain." Warusk's voice came from the heavy blade.
This voice made all the ancestor spirits widen their eyes, even the first generation ancestors.
“Didn’t you forge everything in Warusk? Did he become this thing himself?”
The eyes of the first generation ancestor were about to burst at the corners.
As the person who initially passed on forging knowledge, he was also horrified by this incident.
“Although you two are both called Bulcasso, I always feel that you are more like the fake one in the first generation.”
Warusk sneered mercilessly.
"In terms of strength, you are not as good as the current Bulcaisuo, and in terms of forging, he has also produced works that surpass you.
From today on, the barbarians will only have one Bulcaisuo, then He is the current Immortal King!"
Warusk shouted as if he was mocking the first generation ancestor.
“When can we use this legendary replica?”
Helab asked, baring his teeth.
"You can ask Rasuk to start trying to make it. As long as the barbarian holds this legendary imitation, he can try to communicate with Volusk's will."
Bulkai After Suo paused for a moment, he continued:
"I have to go to the Burning Hell now. Gruchak seems to have encountered Malthael.
This time I want to go to the Burning Hell. I want to see if the Archangel of Wisdom will kneel down for me to survive.”
When Bulcasso said this, his face became much gloomier.
That guy Malthael is definitely not just a qualified archangel.
Since the Archangel of Wisdom has mastered almost all the powers of the Archangels and the Demon King of Hell in the past, it is impossible for him to gain nothing!
Perhaps Malthael has been hiding his clumsiness until now!
Li Min is able to master and create various powers of his own through learning, and Burqaso does not think that Malthael cannot do this.
This thing is not something that requires potential!
And even though the potential of the Nephalem has no end in sight, have the archangels ever given everything they have to stand in front of the Nephalem?
"That's good, the first imitation of the legend is mine. I will use it to stir up the cesspool after communicating with Volusk's will!"
Hylab's His teeth chattered loudly.
There is no need to doubt the authenticity of his words, Hailab always means what he says.
"I guess Warusk will not accept your communication application. What I am more curious about now is whether the barbarian has an additional skill or something?
If the ancestor summons Warusk, summon Is it a weapon or an ancestor's spirit?"
Cassius asked thoughtfully.
"This may be regarded as a new rune for the ancestor summoning skill, which will summon a Warusk that looks like a weapon."
Bulkessor said after thinking for a while.
This is certainly a good thing for barbarians!
Even if you just summoned a weapon, that's a good thing!
In the past, the phantoms of the three ancestors with fighting instincts were summoned, and that fighting method was somewhat crude.
The shadow of the ancestor will also disappear due to being attacked.
But if a heavy weapon is summoned, then this trouble seems to be solved?
"I'm starting to look forward to what this legend will look like after it becomes a suit.
When I went out to fight, the three ancestors followed behind me, and the two immortal kings were pinched in my hands.
I felt This will be a popular fighting stance among young warriors for a long time.
You can even transform into the rage of the berserker, which is awesome."
Kalju can't help it. Said with some expectation.
Combat Master Kalju is the one with the best combat skills among the barbarians.
In the situation he imagined, only he could control the ancestor spirits on the holy mountain in a short period of time.
"When will the first generation ancestor be able to cooperate with Bulcasso and turn it into a weapon? I don't think there is much chance."
Herab said quietly.
It’s just that when he spoke, he blocked the retreat route of the first ancestors.
"Don't worry, the first generation ancestor's wish has not yet come true, but he will not run away.
And it does not necessarily require his cooperation to achieve it.
At least I don't I like having two old guys chattering in my ears while fighting.”
Bulkessor’s eyes narrowed, as if to cover up the fierceness in his eyes!
“Haha, are you going to forcibly forge me into a weapon?
Yes, if you can make Warusk what it is now, then it doesn't seem too difficult to forge everything about me directly. ”
The first generation ancestor made an ugly expression on the side.
He knew that Bulcaisuo did not mean to joke.
He also knew very well that compared to Volusk What he has to do is even more unacceptable to Bulkesso.
If it comes time for him to be tried, it is still unknown whether he can retain his will.
"Kahn, the three of you will guard the gate of the Holy Mountain first.
Then pay attention to the fighting situation of the young barbarians outside. When they use the ancestor summons, they should use more awareness.
As for the three of you, Hyrab, it’s up to you.
Anyway, there are few other than Baal who can end you.
As long as Malthael doesn’t act stupid, he won’t do it at this time. I will take action against you.
Although I do expect that he will grant you death, just like Volusk did to the archangels. "
Bulkessor put away the heavy blade in his hand, hung the weapon on his waist again and glanced at where Li Min was standing before.
He turned to face Li Min The barrier left behind struck with all its strength!
This was telling Li Min that he had solved the previous matter, and it was also telling Li Min that he had become stronger again! Min can continue to grow according to the strength contained in this blow
Li Min's talent is the one that really has no end in sight!
“Li Min doesn’t need to worry about it?”
Karga asked.
“Auriel, stay on the Holy Mountain.
I will come back with Imperius.
As for Rorschach, you can take a break.
When I come back I will ask you about your plans or give you a few options. "
Bulkessor did not answer Calgar's question.
He stamped his feet on the spot, and the power on the holy mountain returned to calm.
"The first ancestor , you obediently return to the Holy Mountain to sort out the energy, and then give the three ancestors power when they need to mobilize their power.
I will consider dealing with you with a slightly better attitude, as long as you don't have time to do anything stupid. "
Bulkessor glanced at the first ancestor with a threatening look.
Then he opened a portal to the Burning Hell.
"As for that Don't worry about the guy named Gnar for the time being.
If that guy chooses to join the Burning Hell now, he will be seeking his own death. ”
Bulcasso glanced at Death, his eyes a little complicated.
The next moment he passed through the portal and headed to the outskirts of the Burning Hell!
Although Bulcasso's plan includes dealing with the Archangels, there is no intention to completely kill them!
The existence of archangels is of profound significance and cannot be handled too hastily!
But Bulcasso is planning to change his plan, after completing the repair of his body!
Bulcaisuo's body can hold a few more authorities, so there seems to be no need to be too anxious!