It didn’t take long for preparations to begin for the celebration.
As the first new festival for barbarians in countless years, these ancestors were quite happy about it.
As for when the bones and weapons on the ground will be covered again, no one cares.
For hundreds of thousands of years, no one has paid special attention to these things. Even the cleaning people have not appeared for hundreds of years, so everything on the ground will just let nature take its course.
"I said, what are you going to do with these young people?"
Warusk felt a little bored looking at Bulcaisuo who was always sitting there.
So I found a topic and asked quickly.
"Tell them to go to the secret realm one by one, and then find a way for Old General Qualkek to figure out how to make those ordinary people stronger."
Bulcaisuo slapped the back of his head, and Andalil's startled sounds made him feel a little irritated.
"What on earth do you think? If you really plan to let Imperial go, then why did you bring the power of courage with you at the last moment?
Don't tell me that the Prius won't be hurt. Even if I were alive, I wouldn't be able to catch it easily. Don't tell me about the Prius guy. "
Warusk was a little curious. These guys all knew about Bulkesso's thoughts, but no one was a roundworm in another person's belly.
Both Volusk and Leiko care about what Bulkesso thinks.
"The high-level heaven is coming soon, and those archangels will soon get the source of power. Do you think Prius can go further? Now that he is half a human, the upper limit of archangels can no longer lock him."
Bulcasso explained, frowning slightly.
Of course he didn't like this approach, but it was very necessary.
No connection between the Archangels and the Lord of Hell? Who would believe it?
Israel's bastard who pays attention to balance in everything, pure but scheming Imprius is the guy most likely to be connected with the Demon Lord of Hell.
Compared to these two bastards, Tyrell doesn't have that IQ.
But Malthael was too arrogant, and he arrogantly chose to bear everything on his own. Even if there was a connection between Malthael and the Helllord, it would not be equal.
It is more likely that a certain Hell Demon King has been manipulated by him.
"The road ahead will probably be easier for you."
Warusk glanced not far away, and then rushed out before he could finish what he said.
He saw Madoc smoking hard liquor from the underground with Luke, which he had hidden.
The snow on the ground melted, and many of the ancestors' treasures were exposed to the eyes of others.
This is quite fatal. After all, no one wants to find out after a celebration that their treasure has become shared, and then not a single hair is left.
"Is the road ahead going to be easy?"
Bulcaisuo muttered. He felt that what Warusk said was not a good thing.
"Is this bastard saying that I won't have to think about this if I succeed? Or is he saying that I'm not far from death?"
Burcasso jumped with shame and casually grabbed the killer monkey that just passed by.
The killer monkey held an earthen jar in his hand, which seemed to be one of Orak's few treasures.
"Monkey, give this jar back to Orac, otherwise if he beats you all over the mountain, no one will stop him."
Bulcaisuo pulled off the killer monkey's head and said seriously.
Orak has a bad temper, and what he said is likely to happen.
After all, Orak didn't have many treasures. It was too hard in that era.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Killer Monkey shouted dissatisfied, earning a strange look from Bulcaisuo.
"Little monkey, the body I forged for you has been processed. You can speak human language."
"I~forgot!"
The killer monkey made a sharp sound and struggled dissatisfied.
"What do you think of Matthew? Asking you to be his partner shouldn't be considered as burying you."
Bulqueso put the killer monkey on the ground and took out a bottle of fruit wine from his backpack.
It's quite appropriate to exchange it for the wine in the killer monkey's hand. Since monkeys like fruits, there should be no problem.
Killer Monkey stretched out his furry hand and took the bottle Bulqueso gave him, rolling his eyes.
"I kicked him when he was walking. You know, he is blind."
Killer Monkey's words were still somewhat choppy, and talking was quite a novel experience for a monkey.
Even though this monkey may have a higher IQ than Luke.
"Who do you mean you want to follow? Rorschach, don't even think about it. I think he may not have time to serve you."
Bulcaisel knocked on his forehead. After all, finding a comrade-in-arms is similar to getting married. At least it requires a good relationship.
This is not the kind of relationship where the melon is not sweet but the thirst is quenched.
Comrades must trust each other, otherwise failure to cooperate may lead to danger.
"Even Luke is a little better than Matthew. Luke is at least more innocent. Matthew has a lot of twists and turns in his heart. I always feel that he is not candid."
Killer Monkey scratched himself as if looking for lice, but quickly gave up.
The reborn Killer Monkey has regained some of his instincts as a monkey, but his body is forged from various materials, and lice will not come to him to starve.
"Do you think frankness means being full of foul language and saying whatever you want? Maybe that is a kind of frankness, but that is not the correct way to communicate with people.
I think it might not take long for you to get tired of Luke, after all I generally call that rude. "
Bulcaisel once again tries to convince Killer Monkey.
When two guys who are not very peaceful come together, conflicts are inevitable.
It's like no one likes the fact that the guy they see most often is not much different from themselves.
That kind of friend will be immersed in an atmosphere of congeniality when they first start socializing, but this kind of friendship can also easily break down.
Especially when you get along day and night.
On the contrary, if two people are completely different, the friendship may last longer.
"To put it bluntly, I'm just a pet. All I can do is tell my 'master' where something appears. I'm just a monkey. Don't expect me to play a big role in the battle. .”
The killer monkey made a face and left with two bottles of wine.
He was going to return Orak's collection to the big guy who was stronger than a bear. As for Matthew, he could try to get along with him.
At least Matthew is not cruel and has a stable income and a decent job.
The certificate for raising a monkey is relatively easy for a lawyer to obtain, but the killer monkey does not intend to stay on the sacred mountain forever.
Although he is a monkey, he is also a legend in the industry along with killers such as Night Stalker and Cross.
Feeding yourself is not a problem.
"It depends on when Luke will understand the function of the pendant, but the boy still doesn't understand. Madoc won't even remind him!"
Bulcaisel made a wound on his arm, and then drank a gulp of blood from the bottle.
He cared for Luke and Matthew more than any other recruit, and he had no intention of hiding this.
After all, among the barbarian recruits on the Holy Mountain, these two have the purest aura.
Rorschach's talent means that he doesn't need much help, as for Jessica and Rumlow. That at least requires them to recognize themselves from their past sins.
As for Bruce Wayne, that kid hasn't appeared in front of Bulcasso for a long time.
Since returning home, it seems like I have been busy fighting crime every day.
Last time, Bulcasso heard from Korik that the boy broke the spine of a villain named Bain, which made Bulcasso a little irritated.
For villains, killing them directly is the best option.
Is it time to turn back? The tombstones of the victims on the shore are still being looked at one by one.
Just like Rumlow, Bulcaisel would not have given him a chance if not for the guarantees made by Tarik and Mocott.
Without a strong enough guarantee, who will be responsible if the villain does another evil deed?
If Rumlow planned to do something bad, Tarik could appear behind him the next moment and rip off his head.
This is a strong guarantee.
There is no waiting part in the whole process. When evil thoughts arise, everything is over and there will be no more victims.
…
"I said Rumlow, you went back just to take this puppy to the Holy Mountain?"
Luke said while sitting on a rock, and Jessica was applying the potion on the back of Luke's head.
Madoc's series of slaps made the back of Luke's head rise a lot, just like Dr. Stern whose brain was enlarging in the wrong direction.
As he said that, Luke turned his head and glanced at Tony Stark, who was being whipped around in mid-air by Banal, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Banal was worthy of the title of berserker, and his violent posture made Luke feel dizzy just looking at him.
"I remembered that Bulcaisel liked to raise dogs, and the sacred mountain of Harrogas is very high, so I specially chose this puppy that lives in cold areas."
Rumlow followed Luke's gaze and took a look at Tony's miserable state, and said with some unbearability.
"Don't worry, Banal is measured, and after I forged it, the armor is trustworthy."
Rasuk said casually, then looked at the puppies running all over the mountain, and continued with a strange expression:
"This dog looks very handsome, but have you figured out how to eat this guy?"
"What? Don't Bulkesso keep dogs as pets?"
Rumlow was a little surprised, and then his expression changed when he turned his head:
"Maybe it will be roasted. After all, I have never seen such a big pot on the Holy Mountain."
"I hope it can be roasted to taste better, but has anyone really eaten husky?"
Luke looked at the husky who was holding a broken leg bone and gnawing on it, hesitating and saying.
The person who broke the bone will be adapting to the weightless environment in mid-air. No one can guarantee whether Banal will do anything to the dog...
"Barnar probably won't do anything to this dog. After all, he is the most loving person on the Holy Mountain for small animals."
Madoc glanced at Luke sideways and said nothing.
The ancestors of barbarians and the ancestors of druids are brothers, and barbarians are quite friendly to animals.
And Banal is the friendliest to small animals on the Holy Mountain...
Although he also eats meat, this does not prevent him from being responsible for breeding on the Holy Mountain at first.
Although he always had to fight with Banal every time he killed an animal to eat meat... But every time he ate meat, Banal would always eat thirty or forty pounds with tears in his eyes.
According to him, he worked hard to raise him as a son. If he doesn't eat more, he always feels sorry for his "son" who worked so hard to grow so delicious.
Madoc watched Jessica slowly apply the potion to Luke, and he felt a little full.
Back then, he came directly to the Holy Mountain at the call of his ancestors, and there was no news about his wife and children.
"I don't see that at all."
Rumlow said hesitantly.
Then the sound of Tony falling to the ground reached the ears of everyone present.
"Rasuk, your skills are still so superb, this kid didn't even faint!"
Banal's passionate voice came, followed by a "Fuck!"
He had already seen the husky holding his thigh bone and constantly gnawing at it. Although the bone was very hard, it would not have broken if Tony had not stepped on the crack.
But seeing his leg bones covered in dog saliva still made him feel shocked.
"Well, I think we should try to stop Ancestor Banar. At least chewing bones seems to be a dog's nature..."
Rumlow stood up hesitantly and stood between Banal and the husky.
Banal walked over quickly and pushed Rumlow to the ground.
He hurriedly walked towards the husky.
The husky heard the noise, then raised his head, whimpered and wagged his tail at Banal.
But his two front feet hid Banal's leg bones under his body, and he kept gnawing on them.
Banal has been dead for hundreds of years, but the leg bones contain some of the energy he once retained.
If this husky could really chew off that bone, it might create an extraordinary dog.
But now it seems that the Husky's destructive power is still a little inferior when facing the skeletons of barbarians.
"Madoc, are you serious about what you said before? Banal won't do anything to that dog?"
Luke said after swallowing.
Then I heard Banal's hearty laughter.
"What a dog! What a dog! There are so many bones that are focused on my leg bones at a glance. You are really discerning!"
Banal had already walked to the side of the husky and squatted down with his body that was a little short compared to other ancestors.
Banal is 1.93 meters tall, which is a bit smaller than Maddock and Bulcaisel.
But crouching next to a husky puppy is still too much.
The huge and rough palm gently rubbed the husky's head. Coyotito bit Banal's palm with some dissatisfaction, but the immature little teeth did not even make an indentation.
"What a dog! He actually dared to bite me when he was facing me! That's great! You just have to be so smart! When you see Koutur, you must run fast! That guy likes to eat meat the most.
The little guys I raised before were just too stupid, and they dared to get close to Koutul when they saw him coming. No one dared to slap Koutul. "
Banal picked up the little husky, taking his own bones with him.
"Slap? Well, what did ancestor Banar raise before?"
Rumlow climbed up from the ground, dusted himself off and asked.
What animal can slap someone?
"Big beasts, and bears."
Madoc raised his eyes and took a deep look at Rumlow.
"If you ask me, those bears and giant beasts are not too stupid. Those guys are probably much smarter than the idiots over there. Of course, they may also be much stronger than you in terms of strength."
Madoc paused for a moment, as if thinking about something, and then continued.
"When Koutul was bored, he would practice wrestling with those guys, so those little animals would come to Koutul."
Rumlow suddenly felt a chill.
He had seen huge beasts in the secret realm.
That monster caused him a lot of suffering.
"You call those things 'little animals'?"
Rumlow felt his body tremble a little.
"Yes, those are small animals. Banal's breeding is top-notch. God knows how he does it. Every small animal he raises is chewy and stronger than those growing in the wild."
Madoc licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing.
"Little pup, I will show you the person later. You have to remember that the guy named Koutur is not a good person. You must run far away when you see him. And no matter what he teases you with, you will Don't go there, he will always throw the cute little guy to the ground hard."
Banal held the little husky and whispered softly, as if telling a story to a child.
The whole face softened a lot.
"I said, are you talking bad about me again!?"
Kotur's voice suddenly sounded, and Banal's body trembled violently, as if he had been caught doing something bad.
He hurriedly hid the little husky behind him and stood up with a very unnatural smile on his face.
"No, I didn't say bad things about you. Who doesn't know that you are the most powerful person on the Holy Mountain? Who dares to say bad things about you?"
Banal said a little nervously, and he began to sweat visibly on his forehead.
The ancestors on the Holy Mountain would subconsciously exclude Bulkesso when discussing strength. That guy is already the strongest and does not need to be discussed.
"I seem to hear you talking about breeding? Did I hear it wrong?"
Kotur twisted his head, and his completely invisible neck made a series of noises.
This guy was built like a human-shaped bear, and his arms were so thick that he could never reach his back.
The neck is wrapped in muscles, and the muscles on the shoulders are directly connected to the back of the head.
The belt around her waist was shining orange.
The name of that belt is called 'Kotur's Belt', because people who don't know him always say that he relies on that belt to have such powerful power.
So after this belt becomes a legend, it has no attributes worth paying attention to except a large increase in strength.
Following Kotur's question, Banal's body began to tremble again.
The shadow left by the past was so serious that Banal completely forgot that it was impossible for Gouzi to wrestle with Kotur.
Even the silverback gorilla may not have as much muscular strength as Kotul.
It's an exaggeration to say that Kotur can smash the earth-beating demon leader who only has a surname in the hammer.
"Woooo~woof!"
The little husky cried out loudly, and the bone in his mouth fell to the ground with a crack.
Then Kotur's face began to change rapidly, and then he put on a mask of pain as if he felt sick.
"Ugh~ I really didn't expect you to be so cruel! Ugh~"
Kotur vomited loudly, but nothing came out of his soul body's stomach.
"I asked you why the guys you raised are all stronger than the wild ones. It turns out that you fed them with your own bones! How on earth did you eat so much meat? Don't you feel disgusted!"
Kotur stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at Banal in front of him, and then bent down.
Banal suddenly thought of something, held the little husky in front of him, picked up his own bones and stuffed them into the dog's mouth.
"Yes, you saw it too. This is the only bone I have left. Please stop trying to distract him! These little animals have inherited my blood and bones!"
Banal put the husky on Koutur's face in the same position as holding the Lion King, and roared loudly.
Rumlow's face on the side also looked quite ugly.
"Don't worry, those were not fed like this before. No one would be so crazy as to feed small animals the bones of their own compatriots. This puppy was just an accident."
Tarik appeared and said angrily.
When Banal shouted the previous sentence, he almost spit it out.
Hell, if he hadn't remembered that Banal had always made feed from the spring water of Paradise, he might not have been able to help but go up and beat Banal violently.
Except for Volusk and Leiko, the ancestors of the Holy Mountain, no matter how powerful they were in life, it would be impossible for them to defeat the three gatekeepers one-on-one after death.
The reason why Prius always gives Bulcasso a slap in the face for the Heavenly Spring Water is because their ancestors always steal some of the Heavenly Spring Water secretly.
These are hidden from Bulcaisuo and are little secrets among the ancestors.
"Banar, that's enough! If you continue to disgust us, believe it or not, you will have to spend today's banquet lying in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain!"
Madoc roared rudely, picking up the sadness in his hand and trying to chop it.
Natasha and Hawkeye, who were watching silently not far away, had strange smiles on their faces, while Steve was a little embarrassed.
After seeing the somewhat unexpected way of life among our ancestors, I could only choose to remain silent for a while.
"Forget it, if you raise anything else, I will never take another bite! Damn it! Ugh~"
Kotur's body felt a little unreal as the impact was too great.
Outside the Holy Mountain, a huge bird-man dragging a thin figure appeared in the distance.
From a distance, it looks like a large bird that has successfully hunted.
Kotur looked up, then spat on the ground and turned around and walked that way.
Because his physical strength was depleted by constant retching, he was a little dazzled.
He planned to eat some fresh meat for today's banquet.
At least he was going to eat the frozen meat.
The barbarian is celebrating his first festival besides the festival. He wants to live a better life, and fresh prey is his new goal.
"Little guy, I saved your life."
Banal held the little husky in his hands and rocked it gently. His gesture was much gentler than that of a child.
"I asked, if I wear a bear skin, can I get the gentle treatment from the ancestors of Banal?"
Luke whispered.
"Then you need to make sure that the first person you see after coming to the Holy Mountain is not Koutul, otherwise you may be dragged into wrestling by him."
Madoc said angrily:
"What happened to that iron can before, if you put it in the hands of Koutul, even the armor forged by Rasuk won't be able to save you."
"Wait until next week. Next week I will buy you a puppet costume. You can show me how to wear it."
Jessica kept Luke's head and whispered.
Next week is an important appointment.
At that time, she could get to know the purple man who gave her countless nightmares.
Luke will be with her when the time comes, life or death.
Jessica's words made Steve feel a little uncomfortable.
He had already heard about next week's battle from others.
This noble guy still found it difficult to accept SHIELD's broken promise.
This is not only SHIELD's broken promise, but also his failure to fulfill his promise to Jessica.
"Am I allowed to be in that fight? It would be remiss of me, so I want to do my part."
Steve said calmly.
Taking responsibility is one of his tenets, and Steve will never shirk responsibility.
"Thank you for your kindness, we will prevail."
Luke opened his eyes wide and looked at Steve seriously as he said this.
This was a matter between him and Jessica, and this was also the head he found that was most suitable as a trophy.
Luke is determined to win and prove to Orak that he can protect Jessica by killing the long-dead Purple Man.
"If, and I mean if. You need my power, no matter what it is, I will do my best to help you."
Steve made this promise after a moment of silence.
Although he did not mention any restrictions on "not violating conscience and justice", this was his trust in the barbarians.
The Savage was righteous, he had already established that in previous encounters.
Even if the conditions proposed by Jessica and Luke may go against his creed, he is prepared.
This is a debt he owes.
The nobility of human nature sometimes violates the rules.
This does not mean that this person's humanity is not noble enough, nor can he avoid punishment on the grounds of being "noble".
But Steve was prepared, including the punishment part.
"Banner!"
A scream came from the direction Kultur left, attracting the attention of others.
Because of his previous retching, Koutur couldn't see clearly that the guy flying in the sky was someone who didn't look like a human being.
So he jumped up high and grabbed Betty Ross's wings.
Because of his sudden appearance, Betty Ross was frightened, so she accidentally let go of her paw.
"What the hell? Isn't this a big bird?"
Couture grabbed Betty Rose's wings and landed heavily on the ground. After realizing that the bird he was holding was not a big bird, he carefully made protective movements.
After all, he didn't intend to kill innocent people.
"Hulk!"
Banner transformed into the Hulk the moment he landed and roared.
Then he charged directly at Koutul.
The Hulk's height of 2.29 meters and his thick body made him look larger than Koutul, so he successfully attracted Koutul's attention.
"Ugh! You're not one of Banal's secret breeding things, are you?"
Kotur questioned and directly grabbed the Hulk's arm.
It had been a long time since he had seen an opponent who could wrestle. The barbarian ancestors of the Holy Mountain were too familiar with each other, and wrestling could no longer bring anything new to Kotur.
The sudden appearance of the Hulk gave him a rare interest.
Although this guy has a little bit of evil in him, he is generally a good person.
So Kotur planned to play slowly for a while.
"What is that?"
Because Kotur called Banal's name, Banal turned his head and glanced, and then his attention was attracted.
There is something about the Hulk that is familiar to all savages.
anger!
"Woooooo~"
The little husky let out a series of wails as if its tail had been bitten.
All the bones in his mouth fell to the ground.
"Good little dog, don't be afraid! I'm here, no one can bully you! I said so!"
Banal's curiosity about the Hulk was immediately dismissed.
There are a lot of savages here, and a mere Hulk is not a threat.
Besides, he has no responsibility to guard the gate of the Holy Mountain, and the Hulk did not cause any damage to the Holy Mountain.
"Hulk? Why is this guy here?"
Natasha's face became less pretty.
There is a lot of news about the Hulk in S.H.I.E.L.D., and the damage caused by this big guy is not a lot at all.
Fortunately, Hulk doesn't seem to have much interest in killing, so SHIELD doesn't pay special attention to this big guy.
Except for the military people who are always chasing the Hulk, no one else would bother to find this big guy who explodes immediately.
"Hulk? I remember that the guy named Abomination seemed to be shouting this name all the time?"
Luke carefully pulled his head out of Jessica's arms, then stood up and watched from a distance.
"Someone call General Ross? He seems to be chasing the Hulk all the time."
Hawkeye said something weird, they knew that General Ross was on the Holy Mountain.
Now Ross is accepting corrections from the old general Qualkek.
He seems to have become more honest.
As for what old General Qualkek planned, no one asked.
After all, he is also a stubborn old man. If he has someone he likes, other people's opinions cannot influence his thoughts.
"I suddenly felt that we hadn't contacted Nick Fury for a long time."
Steve rubbed his shield and said awkwardly.
Compared to Natasha and Hawkeye, who have become barbarians, he is an outsider.
But he unknowingly regarded the Holy Mountain of Harrogas as his home, and he didn't know how to send magic back.
"It seems so, but I don't want to deal with that guy. Every day is an endless mission, and every time I go to some places that are not important at all. How many things do I have to do to gain the trust of that black-hearted bastard?"
Natasha took out a bottle of vodka and poured it into her mouth.
She had already drunk Cassius, not because of the alcohol. It's because Cassius is also a barbarian with nothing to treasure.
Cassius, who was active in the same era as Orak, certainly wouldn't have many treasures.
"I am on vacation."
Hawkeye spoke concisely and concisely.
Then he set his sights on Tony on the ground.
Tony Stark is quite a curious guy for Hawkeye.
Of course he wouldn't look down upon the lifestyle of wealthy people, but he couldn't say he envied it either.
After all, he already had a family.
"That green guy is quite interesting, but he doesn't seem to be mentally mature?"
Madoc glanced at the two guys wrestling and spoke with profound meaning.
The Hulk's power is getting stronger bit by bit, which is a very interesting thing.
And Kotur seems to be enjoying it, liberating his power bit by bit.
The Hulk acts like a naughty kid, totally acting up.
I just don’t know when Koutul will get tired of playing.
"Boy! Can you understand me!?"
Kotu pushed his head against the Hulk and roared loudly, adding more strength to his hands.
Although this was far from the level that made him feel completely happy, this simple power was beyond Luke's level.
So the year of Xicai appeared in Kou Tuer's mind.
"Hulk! Angry!"
It took the Hulk a long time to squeeze out such a sentence, and his body grew taller again.
"Huh? Angry? I can do this too!"
A red light flashed across Kotur's body, and pure anger flashed away.
Hulk can become more powerful as his anger rises, but his sanity will also disappear in the constant anger.
This is quite similar to Banal.
"Your purity is too bad! Or you don't know what the power of anger is."
Kotur said with a laugh.
Anger needs to be controlled, and irrational anger will only lead you into an abyss.
Countless barbarians have confirmed this!
"Hulk! Throw it down!"
The Hulk would say a few words starting with "Hulk" back and forth, and this kind of boring roar would make Kurtul bored.
The Hulk raised his arms, trying to knock Kotur out.
Generally speaking, when wrestling, the most important thing is to have your feet on the ground. There is no way to use throwing skills while in mid-air.
In order to be able to wrestle better, the best power that Kotur possesses besides his body is the power of the earth!
Having his feet on the ground will always make him invincible in battle!
"Throw? Do you know why wrestling is the end of wrestling?"
Kotur roared loudly in a preaching tone, his feet still standing on the ground as if they had taken root!
Perhaps on the battlefield outside the Holy Mountain, it is still possible to overthrow Koutul.
But this is Harrogas, and Kotur, who is based on the Holy Mountain and enjoys the blessing of the Holy Mountain, will not be overthrown by beings other than Bulcaisuo!
"Falling to the ground! It means that the counterattack you can make will lose its power!"
Koutul put a little more strength into his arms, and his fingers dug deep marks on Hulk's shoulders!
His fingers were thick, but not short at all.
On the contrary, he has a pair of big hands that are the envy of all warriors!
Big hands mean you can hold weapons better!
Big hands also allow him to better grasp the opponent's body!
Kurtul's fingers dug into Hulk's collarbone, and he grabbed Hulk's body without any clothing as a point of stress!
"ha!"
Kotur exhaled loudly! For the first time, the full power of the soul body was unleashed on both arms!
A clean smash knocked the Hulk directly to the ground!
The huge force made Hulk's body tremble, and the ground shook with the blow.
“Falling to the ground will also reduce the power you can use by more than half!
Without the strength of the ground, you cannot rely on the strength of your legs, and your core strength will also be affected! "
Kurtul jumped forward and sat on Hulk's waist.
He closed his arms and raised them high, then suddenly dropped them towards the Hulk's face.
"The riding position will make it difficult for you to defend and block you! The entanglement on the ground requires you to know how to use the power of the ground!"
Kurtul's fists stopped in front of Hulk, and Hulk lost his will to fight with the sheer power of the giant.
The body began to shrink little by little, turning back into the slightly thinner Dr. Bruce Banner.
"It seems like it's really just a child who hid behind an adult after realizing that I didn't intend to kill you?"
Kotur stood up and said somewhat disappointedly.
He just found some feeling of wrestling and his opponent ran away. This experience was quite bad.
"The ground is a weapon, and the ground is the source of power. The harder the ground, the more lethal it is! It's a pity that you didn't wait for me to finish saying this."
Kotur looked at Betty Ross, who was looking horrified at the side, with some disappointment.
"What about you? Can't you change back to your original self?"
Kotur put his hands on his waist and spoke meaningfully.
Betty Ross has not mastered the ability to change back to a human. Wanting to change back to a human is not only a technical problem, but also a mental problem.
After all, she was just a woman who was transformed in a hurry, and she had never even tried to fight before that.
"Who are you?"
Betty Ross cautiously approached Banner on the ground, her eyes fixed on Kurtul in front of her.
"I'm not good at giving guidance. This is too troublesome."
Kotur shook his head and turned around.
Although I didn't have a full wrestling session, I felt a lot more comfortable after doing the warm-up.
"Now that you've come this far, let's take two more steps! You'll understand after you pass through the gate of the Holy Mountain."
Kotur turned around and left.
This was still outside the Holy Mountain, and he had no obligation to introduce how great the Holy Mountain was to visitors.
That's the gatekeeper's responsibility.
"Since you have already fought, why do you need to do it multiple times? XXX!"
Madoc stood up cursing, walked to the gate and cursed at Koutul.
"I only know that the Hulk exists, who is that harpy?"
Natasha asked Hawkeye in a low voice. Hawkeye could only shake his head.
Who besides Murdoc and Dr. Stern knew that the Harpy was Betty Ross? ?
Asking this question to someone else Natasha had no intention of getting an answer.
"I've been on the Holy Mountain all this time, how could I possibly know these things?"
Hawkeye still opened his mouth to argue, because he saw the look of "Sure enough" in Natasha's eyes.
"Is that you? Betty!?"
Not far away, a three-meter-tall fat red man ran over. Originally he was just a red giant, but now he has become a fat red man.
Obviously, Old General Qualkek was not idle during this time.
The red giant was swollen at least three times.
Although Betty Ross had been transformed into a harpy, General Ross was still able to recognize his daughter.
The throbbing in his blood made his voice tremble.
The fat red man shrank in size little by little and turned into his original human appearance.
"Who are you?"
Betty Ross asked with a trembling voice.
She also felt the throbbing of blood, but she really couldn't recognize the fat man who was about the same age as her father ...
"Betty, my daughter! Why did you become like this? Is it Benner? Or Magic? Mo Dok deceived me!"
General Ross didn't care what Bettos said, perhaps because Bettirus's appearance caused the general who spoiled his daughter to calm down.
"Hmm? Did you hear it? Mo Dok."
Romlo shook his head and said to Steve.
In the battle in London at the time, they just hurriedly met Mo Dock.
Then the big head disappeared into their sight.
Now Mo Dock is the one with the most clearest clue to the nine -headed snake, and Ramlo can not hear it.
"The SHIELD didn't find the trace of Mo Docker, but I did not expect it to be associated with the military.
The Aegis Bureau was restrained by the military, and it was clear that the military was not as clean as I thought. "
Steve's eyebrows were caught.
He still underestimated the ambitions of SHIELD and the military.
Steve, who has been fighting as a soldier, has not adapted to this era.
Only then did he realize that he really couldn't keep up with the idea of young people.
"But it doesn't matter, isn't we found the news of Magic Docke? Whether it is General Rose or the two over there ... Hmm? How to describe them is better?"
Ramlo said to look at Natasha.
He knows a lot of green giants, but the eagle banshee goes beyond his memory.
"Bruce Banner and Bettiros."
Natasha said casually.
This is not so confidential news, just two names, telling Ramlo, there is no problem.
"Well, the Hulk Bruce Bannner and the Eagle Bird Belly Beltoros. They obviously also know the news of Mago Dock. We and they are about to enter the door of the Holy Mountain."
Ramlo rubbed his chin.
The Hulk Hulk apparently has some favor of Kutuer's ancestors, but is Bruce Bannner and Hulk a person or two?
"That's two consciousness, but there is only one soul."
Talike said casually.
Limro was thinking about what he could not hide him. Since he chose the heir, it is necessary to understand.
Just as Rumlo would see the picture of Shengshan. Under the power of Shengshan, the ancestors could vaguely feel some of the heir thoughts.
Without mutual understanding, how can you not breed contradictions?
The training method of barbarians is quite rough, but what the ancestors need to need a group of fools who roared up and chopped people, and they would not make their heirs into a radical lunatic.
All violence supervisors are just means, and they are very clear about the scale.
"Split personality?"
Eagle Eye spit out the word, and Tony on the ground finally stood up.
He was forced to experience the feeling of weightlessness before, and he finally responded a little balance.
Without Jarvis's help, Tony is an experienced warrior even with a powerful battle.
"Maybe? But a person will only have one soul. If you see the guy of two souls, you need not say that one of them must be a foreigner."
Talike didn't miss the chance of class and said calmly.
Rose's father and daughter over there finally recognized each other and hugged them tightly.
It's just that the height of the eagle banshee is too high for General Rose who replied to humans.
It looked as funny as the old hen was holding the chicken.
As for Banner on one side, he stood up confused.
Although he could know what Hulk had done, he was the first time to see this kind of thing when Hulk was "bullyed".
Banner was scratching.
