Burcas was a little irritable at this time, and this feeling was like how Leah felt before she was deceived by Adria.

Conspiracy that doesn't hurt him, but that makes him angry, seems to be going on.

But he didn't even understand who wanted to die so much.

You must know that in order to avenge Leah, he used his frenzy to slash Adria for ten minutes before wringing Adria into a blood mist.

As for S.H.I.E.L.D., Bourkeso's head didn't remember these organizations that weren't even trouble.

Moreover, on the sacred mountain of Harlogas, everything he has shown, according to the ancient one, is that those guys will definitely investigate carefully before making the next move.

Bourkeso didn't think that just sending two men to meet with him would be considered the completion of the investigation.

Even if the barbarians don't like to think about such nonsense, they still have the knowledge of combat.

At the very least, the investigation must be detailed, this sentence is what the souls of countless ancestors have constantly said to every barbarian.

For example, before rushing up and slashing the demon into a puddle, be sure to look at the embodiment of the spell on the demon's head several times.

Only after confirming their affixes can they be hacked to death.

Although barbarians die every day because of this kind of problem, they still remember this sentence, but most of them don't do it.

Although the barbarians themselves would joke about it, he really knew the knowledge, but most of the time they just didn't do it.

Bourkeso shook his head, tossing the feeling out of his mind.

Counting the days, Luke and the blind man should be close to reaching the first stage of training.

He began to wonder if he should go back to Harorgas and take a look.

"Bourkeso, are you interested in going with me to see those demon gods from another dimension?"

The Ancient One suddenly appeared in front of Bourkeso's eyes, looking at Bourkeso, who looked idle.

Although the furnace had been lit, Bourkeso did not look like he was indulging in forging.

"An extradimensional existence?"

Bourkeso was a little curious, and there was no need for him to tell him how this alien dimension existed.

Anyway, in his opinion, it was just a situation similar to those Hell Demon Kings who opened their realms.

The real extradimensional dimension, for Bourkeso, that high-level heaven should be regarded as one.

As for Hell, that place is so vast that even Bourkeso, who is looking for trouble with demons every day, can't say that he has visited Hell himself.

He wasn't sure if Hell was an alien dimension.

Sometimes he wondered how such a place in the High Heaven had fought demons for countless years.

Could it be that it is because of the strength of Imprius, which is one level weaker than the Great Demon God?

Bourkeso felt that there was some secret here, and he suspected that Rasmar or the previous Bourkeso had restrained the demonic power.

Perhaps in places he hasn't been, the Amazons and druids are also fighting off the demons of hell.

"Yes, a being called Dormammu, but he's immortal in the dark dimension, so I'm just going to reason with him."

The Ancient One said this to Bourkeso, and she felt that Bourkeso's words must be able to understand that what she said was on a physical level.

Bourkeso glanced at the Ancient One, "So your dark energy has no effect on that Dormammu?" ”

As he spoke, Burcas stood up and moved his shoulders.

Nothing decent fighting these days made him feel a little rusty.

Seriously, this isn't the first time Ancient One has reasoned with Dormammu in the past few days.

Although the dark forces can't work on Dormammu, she's not the kind of mage who only uses her energy to slap her opponent's face.

The spells you get from the Vishandi will also work well against Dormammu.

She was not the Strange Doctor who could only use the Time Gem to negotiate terms, and she had the strength to deal with Dormammu.

However, during this time, the ancient one was obsessed with the "chirping" sound made by the pig-killing knife stabbing into Dormammu's big face, so lately she likes to talk about physics.

Bourkeso glanced at the ancient one and pulled out the Oath Keeper and Mercyless.

"So what are you waiting for? Let's go. ”

Bourkeso plans to see if this dimensional demon god can have the aura of a hell demon king.

The Ancient One tilted his head, opened a portal to the dark dimension, and after watching Bourkeso walk in with his twin knives, he followed in.

……

"You lowly thief!"

As soon as Bourkeso entered the door, he heard a roar with anger, which made him a little dissatisfied.

There can be no one in this world who has a louder voice than a barbarian!

“xia！”

Intimidation Cry: Terror Harvest!

The brutal screams of the barbarians contained horror for the soul itself.

Most of the time it will make their enemies lose the courage to fight, and sometimes it can also make those guys lose some of their vitality as a bonus.

It was as if red blood cells appeared all over the ground in the dark dimension at this time.

I have to say that Dormammu's state of symbiosis with the dimension makes his vitality can be described as endless.

So the fall of this life orb surprised Bourkeso.

After all, even from Azmodan's body, he had never roared out so many blood cells.

But that was to be said later, and now Bourkeso looked at the big black face with a look that had found a satisfactory punching bag, and then rushed forward.

Dormammu was yelled at so loudly that he almost blurted out, "Why are you yelling so loudly!" ”。

The first time he saw the barbarian, he shuddered at the roar, and then watched Bourkeso leap in his face.

There is nothing else in the dark dimension, there is only an infinite amount of dark energy.

But this didn't make a difference to Bourkeso, after all, barbarians don't have to be familiar to fight.

The forces of darkness are the elements that make up the world, so as long as it is not an empty environment, the barbarians have a way to fight.

It was as if at this time, he had stomped his feet heavily on the ground where the dark forces had gathered, and then jumped towards Dormammu like a cannonball.

Well...... This is a jump slash and death from the sky.

Dormammu was stomped on the nose of the dark energy gathered by Bourkeso, and for a moment he felt like crying.

He didn't know how many years he hadn't felt this kind of soreness.

Supposedly, the lack of human anatomy meant that he wouldn't be knocked unconscious or anything like that.

But the barbarians' combat skills are not simply applied to the body, but also to the soul.

So when Dormammu was kicked on the bridge of his nose by Bourkeso, the guy was dizzy.

A guy with a long health bar, but who doesn't seem to have much ability, is just right for Bourkeso to move.

The days without fighting made him extremely bored.

Bourkeso twisted his waist, and then the two knives pulled a piece of knife light around him.

Well...... Painful Cut, a magical combat technique that has to fall into a state of bleeding regardless of whether the enemy has blood or not.

Even a demon made of stones, this can also make the opponent's blood flow all over the ground.

So Dormammu was hit, and the entire dark dimension began to ooze bright red blood.

Blood is the embodiment of life force, and this blow will keep the enemy's life draining.

All these changes made Gu Yi, who had just come in, a little dumbfounded.