The towering Sacred Mountain of Harogas is transforming little by little!

Bursts of azure light swept the world!

The magnificent and vast Arret Sacred Mountain in the hearts of the barbarians began to appear in everyone's sight little by little!

Towering mountain!

Stout Mountain!

A white, snow-covered land is beginning to appear!

It was a display of the hearts of the barbarian ancestors, and the loud battle cries were all in one!

The gate of the Holy Mountain was closed, and the Three Ancestors appeared directly outside the gate of the Holy Mountain!

Opposite them is the endless army of demons!

"Is this the time? I remember that I felt like I was dead? ”

Maudok rubbed his chin and said quietly.

He thought the battle would be repeated at the very beginning.

"That's not bad, at least this time I don't have to face a demon that I can't kill by myself."

Talik said as he glanced at a blue-faced Kolik.

If memory serves, Colick was fighting a battle to the death with the archdemon Lady Joy somewhere.

"Madoc, if you dare to disappear in front of my eyes this time, you won't want to know what I will do!"

Colick tightened his hand tightly, and the battle left a shadow on his heart.

"When will it start? I can't wait! ”

Madolph didn't care about Colik's threat, and said a little lazily.

They are waiting for Bourkeso to announce the start of the battle!

"At least we'll have to wait until the battle between Bourkeso and Leko is over, right? It's almost the last time it's going to be a confrontation. ”

Tarik's eyes wandered, he wanted to witness the end of this battle for himself, not to stay in front of the gates of the Holy Mountain like a fool and look at the hideous demonic faces that made him laugh.

"I'm going to see ......"

"Look at you XXX!"

Before Madolph could finish his sentence, Colick punched him in the back of the head.

The combined force of the three ancestors is the most powerful state.

One less of them will have a detrimental effect on the outcome of the battle.

……

"Let's go, Reiko!"

Bourkeso's body began to shine with the most ancient and pure power!

Waves rippled around him, and the cold air on the holy mountain boiled like boiling water.

Anger began to jump around him!

"Bourkeso, this is the path you have chosen!"

Lecko's shoulders sank, and one foot was sunk deep into the earth!

Gather your strength, and then it's time for the last charge!

As for when the devastating final blow will fall, it depends on how Reiko chooses.

"Recruits, and barbarian friends, come with me now!"

The old general of Qualkek stood on a high place and yelled at Rumlow and his party below, who were still immersed in shock!

With his roar, the entire Holy Mountain began to emit a metallic roar!

Hand axes, heavy swords, maces, and spears began to shake slightly.

Quarkek, as all the barbarians call him, dominates all the forces on the Holy Mountain!

The Fortress is beginning to solidify little by little, and the walls covered with traces of time are constantly returning to their original appearance!

Now it's time to set up the defenses!

The barbarian ancestors who didn't even appear by name slung their beloved weapons cross-legged, their eyes glittering with hatred and hope!

A battle of shame?

No, no, no!

They all know very well what this battle represents!

A battle that has ended is reawakened, not for them to feel glory in the glory of vanity!

This is a battle that blocks the future of the barbarians, and this is the ladder that puts Bourkeso on a stronger ladder!

"Is that the battle? I feel like I'm starting to boil! ”

Reco patted Matthew on the shoulder and walked straight in the direction of the old general of Qualkek!

It's a scene she's fantasized about countless times!

Countless times, Ricco wanted to appear in the battle in person and turn the tide of the battle with his own strength!

Hero's dream!

The dream of a hero worth looking forward to will come true at this moment!

"I want to witness the outcome of the battle between Bourkeso and the Ancestors of Reco."

Matthew said hesitantly.

Rumlow beside him had already left without saying a word, following in the footsteps of the old general Qualkek!

"Matthew, you can know the outcome of this battle from the mouth of the Ancestors! But no matter how many ancestors you ask, you'll only get the answer that Bourkeso is victory! ”

Luke grabbed Jessica's hand and strode away.

"Even if you ask Ancestor Kanuk, he will give this answer."

Casillas shook his head and rushed out quickly!

Even Canuk, who is deeply in love with Reco, even Canuk, who is chanting for the glory of Recoco and the Bull Tribe, would not think that Bourkeso would taste the bitter fruit of defeat!

"I mean, how do I recharge my armor?"

Tony already had that suit on his body, and he staggered behind Lasuk!

"Come with me, I was in charge of logistics at the time. So I know where to use enough energy sources. ”

Rasuke paused slightly, then grabbed Tony's shoulder and whispered in his ear.

When it comes to the most dangerous time, even Aunt Marat will rush up with weapons to fight, but until the other ancestors die, the holy mountain will always be the safest place!

Even if only one recruit is still alive, the demon doesn't even want to step through the gate of the Holy Mountain!

Tony shrugged his shoulders and followed in Lasuk's footsteps with some helplessness in the other direction.

The furnace over there is already on fire, and countless pieces of equipment that need to be repaired will soon be sent there.

"Mr. Stark, what are we going to do?"

Banner took Betty's hand and asked nervously.

Although he knew that this secret realm was about to unfold, he never thought that he would come to the battlefield in such a sudden situation.

Banner felt a deep smell of danger, but at this point he seemed to have no choice.

"If you don't want to fight, just squat honestly behind!"

Vorusk stood aside and glanced at Banner with disdain.

This battle was of no value to Vorusk.

All he had to do was stay where he was and wait for those who weren't strong enough to die and throw them out of the secret realm.

This was originally done by Bourkeso and Reco, but now it seems that by the moment the secret realm begins, Recouke should no longer have the strength to fight.

Even Bourkeso could have suffered no minor injuries, which made Vorusk a little irritable.

"Kanai."

Vorusk sighed silently.

The strong man who once stood in front of him has now become a past that he doesn't want to talk about anymore.

"Is it okay for me to move around freely?"

Konstantin shook his head and said with some prowess.

Wayne, who was not far away, had already stood up and walked into the distance.

The veteran general of Qualkek will take care of all the pre-battle arrangements, he only needs to observe with his own eyes, and then feel for himself what the next battle brings.

……

"Huh? Tyrrell? I didn't expect you to actually make such a choice. ”

Barr stood not far away and said to Tyrell beside him.

Neither being is an ontology, but it seems to be no different from an ontology.

Both were the consciousness that they had personally handed over to Bourkeso, and they were very clear about this gamble.

"Barr, if you're going to fight me here, you'd better think about what you're going to get!"

Tyrrell's consciousness said angrily.

Their consciousness was unaware of what had happened in the Burning Hell before, so they showed relative restraint at this time.

Going against Bourkeso's will is definitely not a fun thing to do.

Barbarians rarely give others the opportunity to explain, they look more at the practice and the result.

"You are just a witness, and I am facing the endless attacks of those barbarians. It's really unfair, and it's clear that what you do is no different from what we do. ”

Barr's consciousness chattered a little, his eyes flickering slightly.

It's not like Barr's habits, and that sheer destruction doesn't show much emotion.

"Your consciousness can't control Mephisto's power?"

Tyrell glanced at Baal in front of him with contempt.

The bodies of the two demon gods in the secret realm were constructed by the power of the finished Mephisto.

And the little more consciousness that Barr gave seemed to be not enough for him to fully control this power.

"Mouthy. Anyway, this body and consciousness will become a sacrifice for Bourkeso, and I don't bother to bother to control it. ”

Barr said casually.

Regardless of whether the gamble is won or lost, he will deliver it all.

Victory or defeat means nothing to him.

"I don't think your brother will let go of this opportunity easily, Diablo will show up, I'm just curious how he will make Bourkeso hesitate."

Tyrell didn't look at Barr anymore.

Looking at the appearance of the Hell Demon King, he could only feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

"It's about to start."

Tyrrell muttered quietly as he looked in the direction of the clearing above the Holy Mountain.

The rivalry between Bourkeso and Lecco has begun.

The final blow was the signal for the start of the battle.

……

"Come on!"

Bourkeso let out a defiant roar, and this time he charged first!

The injured hand was still held high in front of him, pointing at Recko's throat like a sharp knife!

He can crush Rekou directly in a charge-to-head battle to achieve victory.

But that would be a loss of the courage of the king of barbarians!

Defeat the challenge to get the barbarian compatriots, he must be at the strongest point!

"Drink!"

Lecko's voice rang out, and her scarred body began to charge!

It's not right or wrong!

Just for one answer!

The answer to this is to be sought by Breco from Bourkeso's practice!

The two figures collided together in the blink of an eye!

Bourkeso's arm was already grabbing Reco's throat!

The sheer force pushed Leko backwards!

It's a difference in strength!

"Bourkeso, you will be the greatest immortal king!"

Lecco laughed!

She was still laughing when her throat was stuck!

She got it!

Or maybe she always knew!

Bourkeso wasn't a proper slave, he was still a man!

There was a screeching cracking sound in Lecque's legs!

She still stopped her retreat under the power of Bourkeso!

Bulls never back down when wrestling!

Lecco shook her shoulders and slammed into Bourkeso's chest!

This is no longer a furious charge skill!

This is the leader of the Bull Tribe, Recôme's stubbornness in the charge!

The spikes on his shoulder pierced Bourkeso's chest.

Blood gushed from the wound before, and blood foam was squeezed out of Bourkeso's mouth!

"An immortal king who didn't protect his people in the face of death?"

Bourkeso laughed and said!

There is self-deprecation in it!

The finger he grabbed from Recco's throat let go!

A heavy kick slammed into Rek's abdomen, knocking the mighty warrior to the ground!

"That's different! You did much better than Vorusk. ”

Lecco lay on the ground still laughing.

Dragging his broken legs and struggling to stand up again!

"Only you can inherit the Immortal King, and I'm already a warrior who has died once."

Recco's wound pulled out a rudimentary mace.

It was the only weapon left in Joritz's possession when she was saved from the hands of her Satsuma Blade.

"I like Vader as a friend, but I hate Joritz!"

Bourkeso rubbed the belt around his waist.

That's Cassius saga!

Ignoring the pain will prolong the time.

Although he no longer needs the power that this legend brings.

But it's his tenderness for Lecco!

Bourkeso had already told Lecco how he would face her strongest blow!

"You don't use the Ring of Power?"

Lecco said with a smile.

Then came the final blow.

"There's no need! I've never looked into your Legendary Outfit, but I have other options. ”

Bourkeso glanced at the gates of the Holy Mountain!

There were three companions there who fought with him!

The Ancestor's Wrath Shoulder Kai can allow the Ancestor to bear some of the damage for him.

This is the tacit understanding between Bourkeso and the Three Ancestors!

They have long since merged each other's lives in the long battle!

"Madoc them?"

Lecko's eyes softened.

She used to have such companions.

It's just that not long ago, she ended that person with her own hands.

"Every ancestor who stood on the land of the sacred mountain of Harogas! It's every partner who has witnessed my growth! ”

Bourkeso's hands clasped together.

Even though one arm was broken, he grabbed his wobbly left hand with his right hand and gestured like a hammer in front of him.

"Hammer of the Ancestors, let this blow witness the final end! Then let the gamble begin! Let the glory of the barbarians begin to shine in a new world! ”

Bourkeso's words fell, and everything on the Holy Mountain was transformed!

The current sacred mountain of Harogas has become the city of Harlogas!

Now on the land, those warriors are ready for battle!

Anger can no longer be suppressed!

"Bourkeso, say sorry for Joritz's death!"

Lecco held the mace in her hand aloft.

Her legs were already shaking.

The explosion of more than two hundred times the strength is not something that a broken body can withstand.

But she didn't hesitate!

Lovers and populations?

Reco never made the wrong choice.

This time, what she wanted, not Bourkeso's apology, nor Bourkeso's death!

What she wants is Joritz's warrior name!

"He is not a warrior of the barbarians, but he is a warrior of yours. Recôme! I regret that he made such a choice! ”

Bourkeso's voice was low, but his body was completely tense!

Between the hands, the phantom of the hammer of judgment appeared!

"Then judge all of this, and let Joritz's story come to an end!"

"After this, Reiko, you will no longer be addressed as an ancestor! You're going to be a sharp knife! A warrior! A person to be loved! ”

End of the final conversation!

Two huge Ancestral Hammers have emerged in the hands of two barbarians!

The giant hammer in Lecque's hand condensed the surrounding space to make it feel like it was collapsing, and heaviness was the only conclusion!

There is only one name that can be clearly seen on the hammer!

Joritz!

The hammer handle is engraved with the word "warrior"!

The Hammer of the Ancestors in Bourkeso's hand is huge and hideous!

The huge hammer surface is engraved with pictures one after another!

There is the figure of Cassiu losing his arms and falling down, and there is the image of Madoc turning into ashes in front of Baal!

With the angry expressions of countless barbarian ancestors in the final explosion!

"Ha, that's what Kolik looked like when he died? Did he stab Ms. Joy to death with that thing? ”

Everyone on the Holy Mountain can see the picture of the giant hammer in Bourkeso's hand, where countless ancestors have returned to glory!

The Hammer of the Ancestors gathers the power of the Barbarian Ancestors!

So Madolph saw what Corick looked like before he died......

"I smashed Ms. Joy's head with my elbow!"

Colick yelled!

Talik shook his head, noncommittal.

There is nothing wrong with the way he dies on the screen.

"Did you move again after you smashed Ms. Joy's head?"

Talik said expressionlessly.

Colick kept his mouth shut, knowing that he was going to be famous again after today.

The joke could go on for years.

"Get ready! The demons are about to get into action! ”

Madoc coughed dryly and drew his weapon to face the demons.

It's just that his shoulders are constantly twitching, telling how difficult it is for him to hold back his laughter.

"Beat the drums of war!"

The giant hammer in Bourqueso's hand overwhelmingly pressed down on Lecco!

Lecco lifts the hammer high in her hand!

Two hammers collided together!

The sword in Bourkeso's hand, the Ancestral Hammer, collapsed in an instant!

Countless images are scattered on the Holy Mountain!

The hammer in Reco's hand didn't slow down in the slightest, and slammed into Bourkeso's jaw!

"Recco, I'm sorry. Make the cruelest choice you can make! But no one but you is qualified to finish Joritz! ”

Bourkeso muttered quietly, his body standing still and not shaking!

He didn't even look up!

A body of furious flames swells rapidly!

Converged into the hands of Jotun Kuller!

Victory for Bourkeso!

Because of Lecco's relief!

"Bourkeso! Hurry up and become the Immortal King! I'm fed up with that cowardly fool of Vorussk! ”

Lecco let go of her hand!

The hammer turned into a flash of brilliance and melted into the snow!

The snowflakes in the sky have become crystal clear!

At this time, the roar that resounded throughout the world spread!

Lecko's body slammed to the ground!

The snow on the ground held her in her arms like a pair of gentle hands.

Bourkeso watched all of this happen, he didn't hold the fallen Lekou, he just watched Leiko fall in the snow!

There is only one person in this world who is the home of Lecco, and that home has been completely integrated into Harogas!

"Joritz, farewell!"

Lecco muttered quietly.

Tears burst the embankment!

"Vader, the wine I hid is in your box, but you won't have a chance to open it."

Bourkeso muttered quietly.

Lecco misses Joritz.

And Bourkeso thought about Vader, who always complained that the merchant earned too little, but it was better than being an adventurer.

Bourkeso took out a bottle of spirits and poured it into his mouth!

There is no medicine bottle to restore his body.

This injury is a testimony to how much he has carried Leiko on his back!

Let time heal, let time erase!

"I'm a coward, yes, but I'm also the most rebellious of the Immortal King!"

Vorusk laughed and left the scene!

He fulfilled his duty as a witness.

Now he's going to fulfill his duties as the Immortal King!

For the future of the barbarians!

The Immortal King should lead by example!

"That's what you want?"

Jotun Kuler looked at the anger on his hands and the glory of the barbarian, and said faintly.

Then he stuffed this anger into the stone pillar behind him!

Leorik is gone, and Bourkeso will not be unresponsive!

The anger was enough to surprise the annihilation.

The world needs to fear Nephilim!

Jotun Kuhler thinks so!

He's a pure man!

Pure Nephilia!

Everything she did was to make Nephilim the master of the world! Stand higher than the gods!

Then "man" will be a more noble title than God!

"Man" will be feared by angels and demons!

Who says people have to obey God's arrangement?

Jotun Kuhler is dismissive of this!

……

"Warriors, are you ready!"

Qualkek stood in front of a large group of ancestors and raised his voice and roared!

With a mountain-splitting giant axe in his hand, he wielded it vigorously!

"I've heard this before! Quarkek! ”

The vanguard general Karga held a banner in his hand and shouted!

Then he slammed his fist on his chest with a dull thud!

"Let's go, let's go! I can't wait to show those demons the grandeur of the sacred mountain of Arret! ”

Cole put the hammerhead of Hidden Peak's Fury in front of his eyes and looked at it.

Bursts of cold anger on his body are constantly expanding!

Hatred?

Barbarians never remember hatred!

Cole's hatred had already turned into guilt for his own powerlessness in the passage of time!

Now he's not fighting for revenge!

It's for the glory of the next Immortal King!

The Immortal King is undefeated!

Even if it's a gamble!

"Talik: they've already begun! Let's do it now! ”

Kotur hugged his arms and twisted his thick neck.

Cassius clenched his fists and let out a series of bony explosions and said:

"They're guarding the gates of the Holy Mountain, let's go directly to Barr and Mephisto!"

"Who will take care of the recruits? And those friends? ”

Orungus said, clutching the tribal blade in his hand.

The equipment he had borrowed from Bourkeso had not yet been returned.

Maybe Bourkeso forgot, or maybe Orungus forgot.

Barbarians always forget something "inconsequential", don't they?

"That's not something you have to think about, it's enough for you to smash Baal with the biggest stone!"

Qualkek said.

There was a roar of engines!

Mokot and Anda Curgas are already speeding away in the direction of the Holy Mountain Gate in the pickup truck!

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Mokot! I can't wait to grind that scum into minced meat! ”

Anda Curgas roared loudly!

"You! Shut up! Otherwise! You come to drive! ”

Mokot roared intermittently!

"Anda Kurgas! If you lie to Mara again that those demon meat is beef, I'll screw your neck out and make a barbecue!" ”

Hylabeth the Conqueror yelled at Mokot!

"Little Mara" refers to Aunt Marat.

This kind old woman grew little by little under the nose of Hylaber.

Haylabeth just took care of Aunt Marat as if she were her own child.

"Hylaber, I'm already 'Old Marat'."

Aunt Marat said softly.

Then he picked up a hand and pinned it to his waist.

This time she was no longer on the battlefield as a doctor.

The ancestors didn't need a doctor!

What they need is more comrades-in-arms!

The dead don't need to be healed!

And none of the living can stand up to their injuries to seek healing.

……

Among the demons, Leah and Nadya's mother and son stayed quietly inside.

The demons began to slowly advance towards the holy mountain.

Nadya saved her son so hard that she didn't even dare to make a sound to breathe.

Fear filled the mother's heart, and the only thing that kept her calm was the unconscious child in her arms.

"Don't worry, they won't hurt you."

Leah said slowly.

The bursts of divine light in his eyes were reviving little by little.

Diablo has given up his will to manipulate her.

But the power of fear on the Hammer still controls Leah's free soul!

But how long can this control last?

"Who the hell are you?"

Nadya said cautiously.

In front of her, there was a Groundsmasher, her body trembling with her huge, towering body.

"You just have to stay honest!"

Original Sin Leah's dark eyes glanced at Nadya, and then stopped talking.

The good that belongs to Leah and the evil that belongs to the original sin are intertwined.

Leah is a little confused right now.

After all, she has been caught up in this secret realm!

And the glory and splendor that belonged to the barbarians just sprinkled this world!

"You—Do you know Mephisto~"

Nadya said with some trembling.

The name Mephisto was the most powerful demon she could think of.

Danny was her child, and the child of that Hell Monarch.

But Nadya doesn't know what Mephisto's name looks like for the original sin Leah in front of her.

"I know, do you have anything to say?"

Leah turned her head again and looked at Nadya in front of her.

Then he turned his gaze to Danny, who was unconscious.

"Devil's child? Are you the mother of the Devil's Son? ”

Leah threaded together what she knew.

But she still didn't understand what the hated demon god Mephisto had to do.

"It's his child......"

Before Nadya could finish her words, a huge hammer appeared in Leah's hand!

Mephisto's children?

This is big news!

How did that guy do it?

Hate the Demon God and have a child?

What is he trying to do?

Demon gods and human children? Mephisto simply had no reason to do so!

It's a bit of a possibility that Mephisto had his eye on Oriel, after all, it could give birth to a Nephieten.

But with a human?

"I don't feel like you're lying, but it can't be!"

Leah looked at Nadya in front of her, and the light in her eyes became brighter.

An unbelievable result made Leah's consciousness start to think, and it also made her resilient soul begin to revive!

Leah!

The granddaughter of Leorik, King of Canduras!

Daughter of Aidan the Dark Wanderer!

The heir to the power of Diablo!

A kind girl raised by the great sage Kane!

She was born extraordinary!

"But that's what the demon told me!"

Nadya realizes that Mephisto's name has powerful and mysterious powers!

So she began to emphasize all this.

Her words made Leah realize that she was different and abnormal, and the power that belonged to Diablo began to radiate in this secret realm!

Diablo's power is born in Leah's body!

Diablo uses Aidan's body and the child born to Adria!

Even if Leah doesn't want to admit it, that's how she exists!

And this power of Diablo is also known by those strong people!

"Diablo intervened?"

Tyrell said with some skepticism.

He had to turn his gaze to the annoying demon god!

"It seems to be him, but there is a difference in strength?"

Barr said with some skepticism.

He was familiar with his brother's powers, definitely more than the archangels!

The archangels know the Hell Demon King as enemies, but the Hell Demon King is treated as brothers and enemies!

You can't go wrong with Barr!

"Diablo has gained some power from this world! He's getting tougher! ”

Tyrrell made a judgment!

Diablo's difficulty, he can clearly recognize.

That fear cannot be overestimated!

[I have to do it!] After gaining the power of this world, how should we face him? 】

Tyrrell kept thinking!

The High Heavens and this world have made a pact between death and eternity.

But it also means that Diablo could get something else as well!

Tyrell has it all to heart!

"Diablo? He's looking for death? ”

Jotun Kuler shook his head and said.

I don't understand!

Even the Great Demon God wouldn't dare to stand in this place!

This is certain.

But why?

Jotun Kuler picked up Orek from the stone pillar behind him and set him aside!

And then plunged headlong into the Nephilim Pillars!

He needs to make some preparations to avoid his presence being discovered.

The Demon King of Hell and the Archangel will not fear him less than they do against Bourkeso!

If exposed, then his value as the last ambush soldier will be reduced.

Barbarians don't owe favors without repaying them, and Jordan Kuler feels that saving barbarians from crisis is the greatest kindness.

It was enough for Bourqueso to stand by his side and move forward for that great goal.

Bourkeso, on the other hand, stood outside the Elder's Temple, silently drinking with his injuries in tow.

Johannah walked up to him in a heroic manner.

Bourkeso felt the power, but he wouldn't mistake Diablo for Diarblo himself, as Tyrell did.

Bulkeso, who had personally cut off the head of the Great Demon God, was able to tell that it belonged to Leah and got the breath.

But he didn't want to think about it!

Shen Lao greedy, that thief god, once said that he would find a way to save Leah's soul!

But until the end, Shen Lao was as if he hadn't said this.

Bourkeso wasn't sure of all this, even if he wanted to be in that place and observe.

But he can't do it!

This is the agreement of the game!

"You feel it, and so do I."

Johannah said.

Look dignified!

"You're done with your legacy to Steve?"

Bourke avoided Leah's topic and asked about something else.

"Of course, as you said, he's a good fit for the Holy Cult. At least he was strong enough to become a Templar. ”

Johanna immediately understood Bourkeso's thoughts, and stopped mentioning the matter of Lea.

It's not too hard to become a Templar, but it's the hardest thing to be like Komak.

After all, for all these years, Komak was the only one who could bring the equipment that made people not hurt by Love.

"Now, look! The barbarians will not lose again! ”

After Bourkeso said this, he fell silent.

There are still a lot of things that need his attention right now, such as the disappearance of Leoric!

Sad?

Of course it will be sad!

Leorik is the one who showed Bourkeso the path to godhood!

It was Skeletron who gave Bourkeso the chance to become the strongest!

It was Leorik who made Prius back down!

Let Oriel choose to give hope!

Hatred will not be put aside!

But at the moment, Bourkeso was thinking about how Leorik could die so easily!

For a long time, how could Leorik, who was the king and fought against everything, not have the slightest backhand?

The death of the hand bones allowed his state to be confirmed by death, and this was only one of the protections that Bourkeso had given.

Tyrell was over there, how did Annihilation manage to finish off Leorik in front of Tyrell?

It would be impossible for Barr to do this even if he devoured Mephisto's power!

Unless the Archangels don't do their best!

Bourkeso frowned!

That diamond didn't work either, that's not quite right!

Leorick's treachery is definitely not something that can be easily killed!

But now! Leorik is indeed gone!

Bourkeso hovers between anger and sanity!

He solved Rekou's problem in this state, but this suspicion was being replaced by sorrow!

In front of the gate of the Holy Mountain, the Three Ancestors are constantly sweeping away the tide-like demons like garbage!

The earth is trampled!

Shun Chop!

Jump Slash!

Whirlwind Slash!

A series of skills are spilled without any scruples!

Among them, Kolik is particularly hard!

"Hah! I say! ”

Madoc smashes an Earth Hammer with an axe, then kicks a grotesque demon away before continuing:

"Colick, isn't it just an accident? What is there to care about! ”

Madoc trampled on the ground and trampled the "little bugs" after the grotesque demon exploded into meat sauce.

"Maddock! Didn't you all have it all because your bastard died at the hands of Barr! You shut up! ”

Colick roared loudly!

Shun chop, whirlwind chop! Then charge with rage!

The order is repeated!

He rushed straight into the demon horde, setting off a crimson and foul-smelling storm!

Completely ignoring the fact that the three ancestors needed to work together!

It's so embarrassing!

"Maddock, shut up! You are the root of it all! ”

Talik threw a rock at Madoc, then yelled and rushed into the demon pile, fighting with Kolik!

"At the root of it all is that bastard of Tyrell, the archangels in the High Heavens who have countless problems in their hearts!"

A challenge from Madolph falls on Talik's side!

Even scolding each other during a battle will not affect their battle.

Although in the past, Madoc was the center of the charge, but this time it was replaced by Colik.

But it doesn't matter.

Who doesn't have a heart as the center?

There is no need to discuss tactics between the three ancestors in advance, as long as they have one thought, they can complete the tacit cooperation!

"But you caused us to be separated and defeated!"

Talik said with some grumbling.

In fact, he also knew that this was not to be blamed by Madolph.

Even if the three ancestors joined forces, there was a high chance that they would die in battle at the hands of the two demon gods.

It can be done by delaying for a while.

But how long can it be delayed?

Especially when Tyrell obviously has other purposes, it is uncertain whether the three of them will die directly because of a mistake by "Tyrell".

So it's just a complaint.

It doesn't affect anything else.

"Boys! Will it surprise you that I'm here! ”

Vorusk greeted the Three Ancestors loudly!

He shouldn't be on the battlefield!

Because this gamble stipulates that strong people who exceed the limit will not be allowed to interfere!

"Are you here to mock me! Vorusk! ”

Colik said with some sensitivity!

The previous picture still had a big impact on him!

Even in the face of the Immortal King, he still shouted with anger!

"Boy, the Immortal King should be at the forefront! I won't help you fight, but you can always see me at the front of the battle! ”

Vorusk laughed!

He understood why Colik was angry, so he couldn't help but want to laugh!

"Holy! Where were you old bastard while that battle took place? ”

Maddock scolded.

The movements of his hands did not stop grinding a piece of minced meat made by the demon!

The lower body of a Sinking Demon flew straight towards Voruske!

Vorusk can't move, only dodge!

But dodging the corpse of a sinking demon in front of the three ancestors is a loss of the spirit of the Immortal King!

"I'm not going to dodge! No amount of filth in the battle can hide my glory! ”

"Then tell me where you were!" mij