"Bourkeso~"

Oriel's voice suddenly rang out in the Elder's Temple.

But the voice was just a simple message.

After a brief encounter, Bourkeso had understood what was going on in that world, and now all he had to do was become stronger as quickly as possible in order to have a chance to find victory before Masayl descended into this world.

But barbarians never fear!

"Now we are gradually recovering in this world, and one day we will all recover, but before that we need your strength!

The Seven Demon Kings of Hell are just as unwilling to be completely devoured by Masayr as we are, but they will not honestly wait for the final battle.

You'll need to find them and try to maintain this fragile balance until we can overcome Masaire. ”

Oriel's extraterrestrial voice only sounded within the confines of the Elder Sanctuary.

The strength she had left behind was too weak to do more.

Previously, after Oriel came to this world, she entered Angel's body with the power of heaven in this world, and fell into a deep sleep before she even had time to say hello to Bourkeso.

This power is but a message.

Then it was only at the moment when Constantine was facing death that a glimmer of breath appeared, and Oriel's brief awakening left behind this message and a memory, telling Bourkeso everything.

Bourqueso sat on the floor, holding his chin in one hand in thought.

Two legendary weapons were placed casually beside him.

After the gray beard regained its golden luster, Bourkeso was relieved of the twilight of many old people.

But his breath was still heavy.

Now the four archangels are waiting to awaken somewhere in this world, and the Demon King of Hell has also lurked in this world.

Even if they are still weak, this situation does not allow them to let their guard down at all.

As long as there are those who meet the rules of the Hell Demon King, they will recover faster than they can imagine.

"And then."

Vorusk hung the Immortal King's stone hammer back to his waist and took his treasure from behind the throne and threw it to Bourkeso.

A bottle of spirits that has been precipitated for more than 1,900 years, and the residue of the pulp can still be seen in it.

The brewing technology of those days was nothing more than putting something with flavor in a jar and waiting for a fate.

If it weren't for the water of heaven and the blood of demons, there would be no liquor to be made from that little fruit.

Bourkeso took the bottle, which was almost four and a half years old, and bit down on the bottle and poured it into his mouth.

"That bastard didn't die! Then I'll have a chance to shove my double knives into his mouth! ”

Bourkeso stood up, the anger on his body flickering.

The only defeat in Bourkeso's life came from the Angel of Death.

It's just that the battle at that time didn't take his life, so Bourkeso wouldn't have tasted the bitter fruit of defeat again!

"I'll let him know what the wrath of a savage is!"

Bourkeso smashed the empty bottle to the ground, and let out a deafening roar.

Behind him, the wings of courage and the banner of battle appeared, and the entire Elder Sanctuary began to exude that savage aura.

At this time, his courage forced Vorusk to take a step back.

"Vorusk, your treasure sucks!"

Bulkeso shouted at Vorusk and laughed, what danger! What a puzzle! Those are all false!

Barbarians are unstoppable!

As the best winemaker, Bourquesso is qualified to evaluate the treasures of these ancestors.

"Bourkeso, you're already the strongest!"

Vorusk stepped down from his throne and gave Bourkeso a deep look.

"At the next festival, take out your treasure and treat me to a drink! I want the best kind! ”

Vorusk stood there laughing.

As the second generation of the Immortal King, Vorusk is the most unbridled of the barbarians!

Marry the most beautiful wives, drink the strongest wine, and then bombard those blind guys with the most violent attitude!

"Ulla!"

Banar's eyes turned red and he fell into a rage!

Once the breath of battle approached, Banar was like this, and the excited Dubanar only had the blood and stumps of the demon flying in his eyes!

"Bourkeso fooled me!"

Orungus hugged the rampaging Banar and shouted angrily.

The usual task of stopping Banarsa from going crazy is usually done by Kotul, a strange man who can knock the thorn giant down.

But this time he could only let Olongus come, who made him the closest to Banar.

"So I can still give Azmodan a hard shot?"

Chief Karnuk shifted his shoulders and prepared to charge. The armor on his shoulder emitted a red glow.

In this kind of crisis, the Holy Mountain of Harogas would not mind giving these ancestors some strength to fight the demons.

"I'm going to cut off Barr's head this time and ask him to calm me down!"

Madoc pulled out the grief of Madoc and waved it casually.

The three living ancestors themselves have the power to make Baal retreat, and even if they die, it won't prevent them from looking down on Baal's guy!

"Those mages can shake Masayir head-on, and we can do better."

There was eagerness in Talik's calm tone.

"I can cut off Masayer's head!"

"Kolik, shut up! Look at Bourkeso's face! ”

Madoc knocked Colick unconscious with an axe, cursing in his mouth.

Kolik's words were directly saying that Bourkeso, who was defeated by Masayr at that time, was a weak chicken who could not even compare to the dead.

His shout was naturally exchanged for Bourkeso's unkind gaze.

"I don't want to turn the tide any longer, Bourkeso."

Orak clasped his hands to his chest and said to Bourkeso.

He wants a complete crushing victory!

Every time it was a battle-turning battle, Orak was already feeling tired.

"If there are any new recruits, leave them to me, it doesn't matter if there are a few more."

Qualkek still had that calm and tired tone.

But a fiery rage was burning in him.

"Call me when it's time to fight."

Lecco turned and left the Elder Sanctuary directly, she had always been so good at fighting.

Don't ask anything else, just tell her "where to go, who to hack to death" is enough.

Barbarian ancestors such as the Sword Saint Karn, Calgar, Cassius, and Koll were waving their weapons and shouting loudly.

"Bare-chested ......"

Hylabeth the Conqueror opened his mouth and shouted, but was stared at by Bourkeso's eyes, and he swallowed the second half of the sentence directly back into his stomach.

He was the same ancestor who had stopped Bourkeso from changing his name, and after Bourkeso inherited the name "Bourkeso", he grabbed Helabeth and beat him for a whole week.

By that time, Bourkeso had become a benchmark.

"Bourkeso protects me!"

Hylaber changed his tune and shouted loudly.