"Is it a pity? Bulcaisel?"
Dracula's figure appeared in Bulkeso's position, with a strong malice on his face.
"What are you sorry for? Are you sorry that you didn't kill Mephisto's head?"
Bulcaisel hung the weapon on his waist and turned around to look at Dracula in front of him.
Even though it was his first time meeting Dracula, Bulcaisel had no intention of special treatment.
Although Dracula exudes the emotion of hatred, there is no trace of his own sin in him.
This is rare, maybe he hasn't had time to do evil yet.
The vampire Akkado killed people without any reason. Five hundred years ago, it was to protect the country and his subjects, and a few decades ago, it was for revenge.
The sins on this guy are all left over from the lives he absorbed and have nothing to do with Accardo.
What's more, the person in front of him is already Dracula.
Although Bulcaisel knew that this guy was very likely to embark on a sinful path, he still calmly faced Dracula in front of him.
He couldn't do such a thing as taking the other person's current life for the crime that the other person might commit in the future.
Not even Israel could do this.
"It's a pity that you didn't control the time after all. At this time, I am truly invincible. Death has no way to deal with me."
The expression on Dracula's face seemed to be expecting something, and his pale face looked at Bulcasso in front of him.
It was the first time that the two of them met like this, but when they talked, they seemed like old friends.
"Tch, worthless nonsense. Are you here to die?"
Bulcaisel looked at Dracula in front of him with contempt, then took out a bottle of liquor and poured it into his mouth.
Although I didn't plan to fight Dracula here, it was normal to threaten him.
"If possible, I would like to try it."
Dracula stretched out a hand, and a black light was trembling on his palm.
"I made a deal with Mephisto in exchange for his concession and part of his power. But I didn't promise him not to tell you his location, so I'm here."
Dracula's eyes flashed with hatred. To him, Mephisto was not a benefactor, he was just a little better than his enemy.
"You want me to take care of that little girl? What do you want in exchange? The news about Mephisto is not worth this condition."
"Fair? I understand. I can promise not to appear in front of you and get rid of those annoying angels for you."
Dracula's tone was a little erratic.
Integra is his last bit of nostalgia, a remnant of humanity.
When he interacted with Mephisto, he saw some of each other's experiences.
So he was worried that the Hell Demon would choose to use the only existence he could still cherish as a threat.
Although Mephisto is not sure whether Dracula will still miss Integra, he is the kind of guy who is willing to try anything that brings evil.
Unfortunately, this is Dracula's only chance to change back to Accardo, his only hope.
Dracula was unwilling to gamble on whether this weakness would be exploited by Mephisto.
After all, madness is just an appearance, nothing more than a manifestation of concealing purpose or burying disappointment.
Dracula's body flashed while saying these words, and he would disappear from this place at any time.
"You wouldn't want to face me in a fight."
Bulcasso took out a bottle of his rare wine and handed it to the vampire in front of him.
Dracula ungracefully broke off the mouth of the bottle and poured it into his mouth. Although his mouth was busy, he still made a sound:
"I remember you all drank like this. It's a pity that your soul is mutilated, but is your soul in that stone?"
Dracula's words made Bulcasso frown. It seemed that these words were not as simple as they sounded, and there was a vague hint of threat.
"If you want to see the other half, you can go in and have a look."
Bulcasso casually nodded his forehead, and the dark soul stone exuded a reddish-brown light.
"It's really boring. I'll probably have some good playmates to entertain myself in the days to come."
As Dracula spoke, his head was shattered by a bullet, and then he disappeared in front of Bulcasso in a flash.
His fair deal with Bulcasso has been completed. Mephisto was still in the world not long ago, but he completely lost his power, leaving only his consciousness still clear.
Not far away, Frank's figure exuding the aura of death had appeared not far away. In his hand was the gun that was constantly changing in the thick fog.
Bulqueso casually swatted the bullet that had passed through Dracula on the ground like a fly, and glanced at Frank.
"A slave of death? It doesn't look much different from those Soul Reavers. Frank, do you still have your own consciousness?"
While Bulcasso was speaking, he put one hand on Wu Mian's handle, as if he was hesitating.
"Kill that guy and death will send back my wife and daughter."
The power of death in Frank expanded in a circle, making Bulqueso a little dissatisfied.
"Since you still have your own will, it's best not to be involved in any evil. I can tolerate the appearance of the Soul Reaver, but I cannot tolerate the wanton actions of evil guys!"
Bulcasso's voice was loud, and the wings of courage flashed behind him. The powerful momentum pressed on Frank's body, squeezing the power from death directly back into Frank's body.
In just a moment, Frank returned to his original human appearance, with only the black ring on his hand flashing as if in fear.
"I made a deal with death, but I'm still me."
Frank was out of breath. Using the power of death for the first time was a heavy burden on his body.
"You still have a son, so you'd better be careful before doing anything."
Bulcaisu took back the hand that was on Wu Ming and touched the tattoo that was made of rules on his chest.
"Let this end, I've had enough of this place."
Frank sat directly on the ground, stroking the ring of death.
"Then the guy with a higher profile will have to say goodbye and then be unwilling to watch the person he let down once be beheaded."
Burcasso scratched his beard and said in a bit of a fucked-up tone.
The choice to sacrifice others for the so-called righteousness is really disgusting, but there is nothing he can do to change it.
This was what made Bulkesso feel most angry and a little guilty.
Although the person who was sacrificed died unjustly.
Bulcasso already understood these things when he heard the name Sword of the King.
Doctor Who would do that, that's what he should go through, and that would end that unfortunate time rift.
When that moment occurs, the three ancestors have completed the cleansing of the demons in that world.
So Bulkesso is waiting.
"I hate these messy rules. Wouldn't it be better to just cut them down when there's trouble?"
Bulcaisel muttered vaguely, expressing his dissatisfaction with Merlin and others who knew the future.
Just like he never showed a good face to Israel in the high-level heaven.
Bulcaisel's expression became solemn as he spoke. News had been sent back from the three ancestors that the demonized Daleks had been dealt with.
"It seems that Doctor Who is about to make a choice."
After Bulkesso said these words, he turned around and left. He had no intention of getting involved in what happened next.
Everyone who deserves to die is going to die anyway, so there’s no need to worry anymore.
That Doctor Who was actually full of kindness, not at all like an executioner who destroyed many lives.
This was somewhat surprising when he saw Doctor Who.
…
At this time, in St. Paul's Cathedral, the people present were looking at each other in confusion as they looked at the pepper pot in front of them who was trying to communicate.
This Dalek attracted everyone's attention the moment he appeared.
There was no sign of demonization on this guy, so it used its energy shield to block Odin's casual blow with the Spear of the God.
Then everyone saw this yellow pepper pot covered in battle scars.
"I'm in pain! The Daleks are in pain!"
The Dalek said something that made Doctor Who lose his cool.
If it was acceptable for a Cyberman to ask for help, then what the Dalek in front of him said was enough to make him lose his mind.
"You will never learn compassion. You should not exist in this world with the purpose of killing!"
Doctor Who pushed away the people around him, strode forward and roared at the Dalek.
The Dalek race is one of the culprits that caused the "destruction" of Doctor Who and his home planet Curry Fury.
The real culprit is himself.
The two sides of the Time War, the Time Lords and the Daleks.
The Time War can refer to conflicts in at least two time spans.
The first type of time war refers to the two warring parties belonging to different time processes, which may be more than hundreds or thousands of years apart.
The second type of time war refers to time itself being used as a weapon, such as preemptive attacks, time loops, time paradoxes, reversing the course of history, etc.
What Doctor Who calls "the last great time war" refers to the latter.
Two races standing at the top of the world launched a horrific battle. Weapons formed in various times were used by both parties. That kind of battle would only involve the entire world in the end and then destroy it.
The current Doctor Who's last life was a "war" in which he gave up the name of "Doctor", and now he still feels heavy guilt for all that.
"War" himself, who took up arms and ended the war in the most effective way at all costs, is the biggest executioner in the universe.
At least that's what he thought at this time.
"I feel cold."
The somewhat chaotic voice of the Daleks sounded here, and the place was littered with the remains of Cybermen and the corpses of demonized Daleks.
Hellboy on the ground still held the half of the sword in the stone in his hand, but at this time he had raised his head and looked at everything in front of him.
"I just want to know if I let go of the hilt of the Sword in the Stone, can the passage to hell be closed?"
Hellboy looked at the passages blocked by the holy flames and said with an ugly expression while holding the Sword in the Stone.
He looked at Ancient One as he spoke, the crown of fire still flickering above his head.
"He's scared!"
Ross Taylor took a few steps forward and cautiously extended his hand to the Dalek.
She placed her palms on Dalek's body and gently wiped the Dalek who was covered with traces of war.
Ross Tyler is undeniably kind, which is my favorite thing about Doctor Who.
But there's something wrong with the purpose she gives goodness.
"Ross, come back! It doesn't know the slightest kindness!"
Doctor Who took out the only offensive tool on his body and pointed it at the Dalek. The sonic screwdriver was not born as a weapon in the first place.
"I'm the last Dalek!"
The Dalek said with some difficulty:
"Give me an order! Give me an order!"
"He is no longer a threat!"
Ross stood firmly in front of Doctor Who.
Others couldn't understand the conflict between the two men at all.
After all, except for Johnny Blaze, who was still in a coma, none of the people present were kind-hearted fools.
The Cybermen and Daleks have already demonstrated their threat.
In other words, in a series of shocks, everyone present realized that they were not qualified to join this discussion.
"Dalics shouldn't exist."
Doctor Who still adheres to his original idea. He is still in a rage and will not show mercy to a Dalek.
He took a few steps forward so that there was no longer an obstacle between himself and Dalek. He smoothly pulled Rose behind him, allowing him to face the Dalek alone.
"Great space junk! How does it feel!"
Angry words spewed out of Doctor Who's mouth, venting his emotions like a spray gun.
"Back off!"
Dalek stepped back with some fear in his electronic voice, and beyond that was the time and space rift.
"Why are you retreating?! What can you do to me!?"
Doctor Who chased after him and stood in front of Dalek. Looking at the scarred body, Doctor Who's emotions gradually reached the edge of losing control.
The last war he experienced made him make the most difficult choice, and the pain eroded his heart all the time.
Doctor Who will be reborn when his life comes to an end.
He is still him, but he is no longer him either.
The reborn Doctor Who will have completely different hobbies, like completely different things, and may become extremely disgusted with the food he originally loved.
Even though he still has all the memories of his past.
But it's not the same person after all.
"If you can't kill anymore, what else will you do? Dalek? What's the point of living for you?"
Doctor Who surrounded the Dalek in front of him, maintaining the bottom line of caution.
He silently observed this Dalek, finally awakening a little bit of reason from the complete rage and began to think.
"You are nothing, what are you doing here?"
"I'm...waiting for orders!"
"What does it mean?"
"I am a soldier and I am born to obey orders."
Dalek's tone should have been firm and unswerving, and they would not have had the emotion of doubt.
But this is the only Dalek who has maintained his self despite the corruption of the Hell Demon, and it is also the last Dalek.
He no longer has a group, he exists alone.
"But you won't get the order, and you never will."
"I demand an order!" Dalek's voice became urgent, and everyone could hear his fear.
"There will be no more orders! Your race is extinct! Burnt to ashes! All of you, all 10 million ships burned down! The entire Dalek race was wiped out in the blink of an eye!"
Doctor Who said loudly.
In his memory, his home planet disappeared under that final weapon just like the Daleks.
That was the choice "he" made.
"I saw it with my own eyes, and I made it happen with my own hands."
Doctor Who said with pain and hatred for the Daleks, his expression became distorted at this time.
"Did you destroy us?"
The Dalek recalled in his mind that his kindred had transformed into those waving tentacles of flesh and blood in an instant, and then he became afraid.
The object of his fear was Azmodan, who had corrupted his people in just an instant, not Doctor Who in front of him.
He existed at some point in the past and came to Doctor Who through this rift.
And the fear of the devil of hell was transferred to the angry man in front of him because of Doctor Who's words.
Doctor Who seemed stung by this question.
In any case, he deprived both groups of the chance to continue to exist.
One of them is his "kindred spirit".
"I have no choice."
For the first time, Doctor Who's tone becomes softer and more painful in the Daleks' dialogue.
"What about the Time Lords?"
the Dalek asked.
In his memory, he was only in a confrontation with the Time Lord and the Curry Fury Planet.
The Dalek was corrupted into a demon by the Lord of Hell, but what about the Time Lords?
He didn't know that Azmodan only had time to corrupt the Daleks, a race full of rage and destruction, before he was captured by the Ring of Elkatan.
Those Time Lords were currently entertaining the three barbarian ancestors and preparing gifts by the way.
His question gave Doctor Who pause.
Finally, he said lightly: "They are all dead too."
After a brief hesitation, he continued.
"Dead with you. The last great war of time is over. All have lost."
Doctor Who's words were flat and full of fascination, but there was no trace of regret in them.
He didn't regret what he did, but it didn't stop him from suffering.
"Only cowards survived."
Dalek said in an electronic voice.
No one else present said a word about it.
They can all feel this pain. Although they may not empathize with it, they can understand it.
It should be painful to understand that feeling like "the last human being in the world".
"I got your little signal, 'I'm cold,' poor little thing."
Doctor Who said in a pitiful tone, his expression turning back to cold before losing control.
"But no one will come because no one survives!"
"I'm the only one left in the universe?"
"Yes."
Doctor Who's last "yes" was filled with pity. Perhaps at this time, he was facing a being who had the same "suffering" as him. That kind of luck made him feel relieved.
"You too. We're the same."
Dalek said this and started imagining in his mind.
They originally did not have this ability.
In the Dalek's imagination, the battle continued between the demonized Dalek and the demonic Time Lord.
Tentacles fly across the universe, fighting each other.
Two highly civilized races entangled in the most primitive manner and then died.
This Dalek escaped the corruption of the Lord of Hell because he was a "coward".
He didn't see the barbarians appear in that world, nor did he see the Ring of Ekatan broken apart by Bul-Katho.
Little did he know that Azmodan, who had caused the Dalek tragedy, was already accompanying Andariel in the Dark Soul Stone.
"We're different, I'm not... no, wait."
Doctor Who was angry, then relieved. In this short sentence.
"Maybe we are the same. What you said makes sense, and you are right. I know what to do, I know what to do. I know how to deal with you."
Doctor Who moved back lightly, completely ignoring Ross Taylor's strange expression when he looked at him.
Doctor Who behaves like a madman, or in his past rebirth, the philosophical proposition that I am not myself has turned this child of time into a madman.
It's just that he still has sense and can think.
Just like that crazy philosopher.
"wipe out!"
A cruel smile appeared on Doctor Who's lips.
He picked up a Cyberman arm and pointed it with a sonic screwdriver.
Then he put this arm on the Dalek in front of him, pulled Ross Taylor who was beside him, and the two of them moved away from the Dalek together.
Lightning flashes!
This is not unfamiliar to Daleks at all.
The electricity unleashed by the Cybermen is one of their most common weapons.
If the Dalek was intact, this electric current wouldn't be considered harmful at all.
But he is just a war survivor whose energy is almost exhausted and covered with scars.
"Ahhh~ show mercy!"
Dalek's electronic voice trembled as he shouted.
That sound is not caused by mechanical equipment, but the body of this group of people paralyzed in the pepper pot can only make such a sound.
The pepper shaker lost its ability to protect his frail body, and Dalek was screaming in pain.
"Man, if you want to kill him, I can lend you a gun."
Tony couldn't bear to see Doctor Who's behavior. He casually took a pistol from Demio's hand and spoke to Doctor Who.
"Why, you have no mercy!"
Doctor Who roared, completely ignoring Tony's words.
He used the sonic screwdriver in his hand to activate all the power in the Cyberman's arm, and the lightning became even brighter.
"Help!"
Dalek started calling for help, and Constantine threw a strange small stone with green light, knocking off the Cyberman's arm.
Daimio and Tony clamped Doctor Who's arms on the left and right.
Facing the cruel approach, neither of them could look at it.
Constantine's actions were the compassion that suddenly arose in his heart, and the cowardice in his intact soul turned into kindness.
He saved the Daleks from crisis.
"Why? Why do you treat him like this."
Constantine stopped Rose, who was about to step forward to comfort Dalek, and asked Doctor Who.
Ancient One and Odin still watched all this happen without saying a word.
Merlin and Agamotto had already delivered the message, and they would do no more.
It would all be over once Doctor Who himself witnesses one thing happen.
Everything at this time no longer has value to them.
So they ignored everything in front of them and let it go.
"The Daleks are the most dangerous race in the universe, you should kill them!"
Doctor Who roared crazily, and Demio locked Doctor Who's neck directly from behind.
Then Tony silently took a few steps forward and stood in front of Dalek.
Curiosity is the most valuable quality of every scientist, and Tony is one of the best.
"What kind of existence are you? Can those Cybermen fear you or you?"
Tony looked at the pepper shaker in front of him, and the energy source in his chest was flashing.
Dalek raised his arm like a toilet spatula and faced Tony in front of him.
"Leave him quickly, he is dangerous!"
"Yes, his situation is very dangerous, you almost killed him just now!"
Rose lost his temper at Doctor Who, while Nivi watched silently.
The Blood Queen felt that everything was about to subside, so she was not far from death.
She was waiting, waiting for the doctor to make a painful decision.
Neve thought that she was going to end in Doctor Who's chest.
That embrace was the only place where she felt warmth besides her mother's embrace.
The Blood Queen silently made the final arrangements for her end.
"What are you going to do? Use the toilet bowl to suck me to death?"
Tony said casually, then put his hand on the top of Dalek's head and rubbed it.
Although his words were not very nice and were sarcastic, he was well-intentioned.
The sound of the metal was a little harsh.
"The Daleks need energy!"
Dalek pressed his arm on Tony's chest. There was the most powerful energy source in the vicinity, which Dalek could understand.
And Tony's armor can connect to the Internet, so he needs to search for time traveler information.
This way he can try to get news about other Daleks.
He needs orders.
The moment Dalek came into contact with Tony, the energy in the reactor on his chest drained away as quickly as a floodgate opened.
"Jarvis!"
Tony hurriedly called Jarvis, but received no response.
Daleks' technological level is not comparable to Earth's technology.
Even though Jarvis is considered a good AI, Tony's technology seems to be completely defenseless in front of the Daleks.
In an instant, everything the Daleks had to do was over.
He didn't take away all of Tony's energy, just enough to activate the energy shield.
After what he had experienced before, he first wanted to protect himself.
All the information that can be obtained on the Internet has also been obtained, and it remains in his body like a pepper shaker.
Correspondingly, Tony was not harmed other than frightened.
"did you find it?"
Doctor Who said with a creepy smile, he was pretty sure the Dalek wouldn't find anything.
When the Dalek absorbed energy, he realized that this Dalek was different, so he was not worried about Tony's safety.
"Weeping Angels! Silence! Why nothing! Why nothing!"
Dalek roared loudly. He couldn't find any information about Dalek.
"Where do I get my orders from?"
"You are just a soldier without a command." Doctor Who's eyes flickered. He already understood what this time rift had brought to the world from the two names Dalek said.
But beings like the Weeping Angels did not pursue him, the Time Lord, immediately, which made Doctor Who understand that there is a power to fight against the Weeping Angels in this world.
Because the power of time is so powerful, Time Lords will always be the first targets chosen by the Weeping Angels.
But that's not the case now.
"Then I will follow the first order. Daleks were born to destroy and conquer!"
"Why? Don't you understand? It's all gone! Your tribe, what you insist on."
Doctor Who said this, then broke away from Demio's control and walked over.
Constantine dragged Tony out with a stone in his hand.
Tony was unharmed but slightly frightened.
"Then what should I do?"
"Well, if you want orders, follow this."
Doctor Who looked at the Dalek in front of him and said a little hastily.
He wanted to deal with the Daleks, and then deal with the space-time rift.
Even though he knew what he was about to face would cause him pain.
"Kill yourself."
Doctor Who said this, and Nivi's body trembled violently.
She knew that Doctor Who didn't just say these words to Dalek, but also to her.
Nivi glanced at the King's Sword that was stuck on the ground, her expression filled with sadness and relief.
She'll have to wait a while before she does that, she hasn't had a proper farewell to Doctor Who yet.
"The Daleks must live!"
Dalek roared loudly, his words causing everyone except the Ancient One and Odin to pay attention.
It is an instinct for life to strive for survival, whether it is Constantine, a scumbag, or Hellboy, a half-demon and half-human.
"The Daleks have failed. Why don't you just let the Daleks become extinct! Why don't you die to give the universe a clean place?"
Doctor Who once again lost control of his emotions, and he thought of more.
Doctor Who shook his head in the direction of Neve imperceptibly, and continued to look at the Dalek in front of him.
Rose wanted to question Doctor Who, but Neve grabbed her arm and stuffed her mouth with a ball of magic.
"You could make a good Dalek."
The Dalek said strangely.
Dalek's words did not make Doctor Who understand that there was no difference between his anger and hatred and Dalek's.
Such doctors will be the first to be corrupted when they face the Hell Demon King they met before.
"I'm done!"
Hellboy rolled over from the ground and stood up. His huge body was almost two Daleks tall.
Daleks are extremely powerful, but mediocre in height. If the Daleks were unconscious, they would still look pretty cute.
He held the last half of the Sword in the Stone in his hand and walked up to Dalek.
The crown of fire between her feet was burning.
Hellboy, who has obtained the power of Zatanos, can now call himself the Lord of Hell.
As his emotions fluctuate, the passage between hell and the human world begins to expand again.
At this time, the hell monarchs Mephisto and Satanis, who were working hard to repair their bodies in hell, screamed in despair!
The opening of the hell passage will make them face those barbarians again. They want to completely close the passage, but they simply can't do it at this time.
At this moment, a beautiful female figure appeared in front of the two of them.
"Are you being beaten by a crowd? Cytorak?"
Her voice wasn't very pleasant, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.
"Help! Help close the passage to hell!"
Mephisto loudly called for help to the person in front of him.
"I just came here, but I don't have much power."
The figure said with a smile.
However, at this moment, the Hell Demon Mephisto appeared in Hell.
He used the suddenly expanded passage to reach hell, and avoided the attention of Imprius and Bulcaisel.
He held half of the tip of the sword in the stone in his hand, inserted it into the body of a little devil, and threw the little devil back into the world together.
The power in hell surged toward his body quickly, and the body of Hell Lord Mephisto flew uncontrollably in the direction of Hell Demon Lord Mephisto.
This body was obtained after the hell demon Mephisto took over the unlucky clone.
This body represents his ability to devour the idiot who shares his name!
The Demon King of Hell has come to hell, and there will only be one Mephisto in this world!
The little devil knocked off the ground and appeared in St. Paul's Cathedral with half of the Sword in the Stone, and half of the Sword in the Stone fell in front of Hellboy.
"Anu En Rama. You can let go of the Sword in the Stone. That also means you give up the qualification to become a king."
Constantine looked at the sword in the stone and said casually. In his opinion, it was foreseeable that the sword in the stone would be returned by the demon in hell.
What savages would do in hell, he had learned the last time. He was deeply impressed by Satan who almost knelt down.
Then Constantine continued to look at the miserable Dalek who looked like a groundhog.
Hellboy held the Sword in the Stone in his hand, looked at the half-point of the sword not far away, and then let go of the half in his hand.
Hellboy strode towards Dalek, pulled out the Sword of Kings left by Bulcasso, and chopped off Neve's head before Doctor Who could react.
In other words, Doctor Who has already made preparations, but he just didn't expect it to be at this moment.
After Hellboy finished all this, he threw the King's Sword towards Dalek with great force, directly piercing the lower half of the poor pepper shaker.
He raised his hands to grab his own horns, and with a roar, the flame crown disappeared along with the break of the devil's horns.
"That's it, everything can be over!"
Hellboy handed the horn in his hand to Constantine, which was the gift he promised to give to Constantine.
The horns of the Lord of Hell are much more powerful than those of ordinary demons, which is a great gift, especially for Constantine.
With Hellboy's actions, the passages to hell on the ground began to heal.
The Prius's holy flame rushed towards the silent Anderson the moment the passage was closed.
This is the reward given by the Archangel of Courage to his subordinates.
What Anderson did made him very satisfied, and some insignificant power as a reward was perfect.
Neve's death caused Rose to lose her restraints. She rushed directly in front of Dalek and observed carefully, her eyes full of pity.
Her kindness is not without a bottom line, but obviously Rose Taylor's kindness bottom line is very low.
She is the kind of person who can even say she forgives for others, but her kindness is not false at all.
It's just...it's just too cheap.
She didn't even look at the beheaded Nevi. To be honest, Rose is not a very likable person.
No one present, except Doctor Who, had any personal pain for the Daleks.
Doctor Who caught Neve's head and held it carefully in his arms.
Then he took one last look at the last Dalek.
He just stood there holding Nivi's head without saying a word.
"I'm contaminated!"
The Dalek roared loudly.
When facing Hellboy's posture, he remembered the Azmodan he had encountered before.
The emotion of fear appeared in Dalek's mind.
He shouldn't be afraid.
You shouldn't cower either.
At this time, the Dalek was not injured, but his will was completely defeated by fear.
The Dalek's true body is found in the upper half of the pepper shaker.
"Doctor, what's the use of your feelings? What can your feelings do when you watch the one you love die in your arms?"
As the sunlight passed through the wreckage, it was projected onto the remains of St. Paul's Cathedral, and onto the body of this Dalek.
Dalek opened his armor. The change frightened Ross and he hurried back to Doctor Who.
Dalek released the limp octopus-like body. The entire body is exposed to the sun's rays.
"Why do we live..."
Dalek asked before being hit by a stone that glowed green.
Dark green light exploded, and the Dalek's body turned into a pool of pus. Only the foul-smelling pepper shaker remained.
"You won't have to think about this when you die."
Constantine clapped his hands.
Constantine may not be kind and faces everyone with malice.
But he is a hero and will nip the danger in the first place.
Constantine had seen too many confusing monsters. Although Dalek seemed to be no longer a threat, he decided to give him a ride himself.
"I thought you'd let him finish."
Tony stood up unsteadily, looking at the empty pepper shaker in front of him with a strange tone.
"I may have saved you and left you with a research target. How much do you think you can spend on me?"
Constantine smiled and did not look at Doctor Who who was in a daze.
He knew how special Doctor Who was, even though to him he was just a person with mysterious physical signs that were much better than ordinary people.
But Constantine had no intention of dealing with this man.
He felt an aura similar to his own from Doctor Who's body, a feeling similar to that of the evil star.
What will happen if two "scourges" team up? See who can defeat the other?
Constantine decided that it was unnecessary and that the best thing to do was not to deal with it.
The sound of the engine came through mid-air, and the blue police box appeared in this place again.
Dr. Mysterious looked up at Tades, who belonged to him, and then walked over with Niwei's head in his arms.
A young girl who died in front of him became a crazy wizard, which is already a tragic template.
Leaving this skull will not change here, and the next step is to complete the repair of time and space cracks with the help of Tades.
As for the crying angel and silence, Dr. Mysterious felt that people in this world were enough to face.
People in this world have shown the use of time, so it is not difficult to solve the crying angel.
Especially after the empty crack disappeared at the time, the crying angel would chase the next time and space cracks.
"Go away."
Dr. Mysterious glanced at Constantine, and then silently turned to Tades.
As the engine sounded, Dr. Mystery left the world.
On the other side, the other Tadis appeared.
Bulkiso looked at the box in front of him.
This was not the time lord drove to this world, but three ancestors moved to a portal.
"Hi! Bulkiso, come to see what we brought back! What is the gift of the people on the planet of the curry or something!"
Cardis walked in front of Bul Keso, roaring loudly, and snatched half a bottle of spirits from Bulcatso's hand.
Ma Dike scolded and sat on the ground, and Kolik picked it up.
"This is the rule?"
Bulkiso walked into the front of Tades with a deep thought, and he stretched out his hand. From the box, he had a familiar feeling.
Just like Yin Jian's legendary prestige can be stimulated.
Then the Tadis turned into a golden halo and rushed into Bulcato's body, and turned into a clock image tattoo in his heart.
Time Lord gives a gift from Burkaso, a piece of time rules.
They care about the heart of Tades.
Although it cannot be fully grasped as the devouring rules, even the passive effect can cause Bulcaiso to ignore the injury of time.
This may be understood as resistance.
"Those guys are so cool! Can you believe that someone can shuttle in the river? If you have this ability, I will definitely return to myself when I am still alive, let him do it against Olonggus violently. !”
Cartes said with excitement.
On the other side, the spatial and space cracks completely disappeared.
"Madok, your heirs are troublesome, do you want to look at it?"
Bulkesso said casually.
These ancestors will appear a rare entity, so let them find something to do.
"What did Luke do that idiot?"
"It seems to be with a vampire, the devil damn, but what is the category of vampires?"
Bulcatso rang the Dracula who had only met before, and it was a bit difficult to distinguish.
But all this is over.
The next time I see the hell demon king, I won't find the ontology of those guys as easily as this time.
As for the world, it was not what he should consider.
Someone will handle it all, and he has done the preparation of more people who are seeking forces.
Because Prius came, Bulkiso remembered that there seemed to be the training method of the Holy Army in Prius.
