Madoc took the lead and rushed in the direction of Bulcasso!
Every time a challenge falls on the ground, the demons in a circle around the landing point will be turned into minced meat!
Even though some elite guys escaped with their lives, they were all seriously injured!
It's just that such a move will eventually be stopped!
"Madoc."
A voice full of resentment sounded, and a huge monster stopped Madoc from jumping!
"Gaom? No, you must be a greedy demon?"
Madoc raised his weapon and hit the huge demon's chest hard while speaking!
Among the great demons under Azmodan's command, few of the demon army that besieged the Holy Mountain were Baal's subordinates.
The King of Sin's men are the trump cards in that battle!
As for this greedy demon, it is not in Madoc's memory.
After all, the original Greedy Demon had been buried among the rats because of Orak.
And this one was obviously not the Gaom I met on the Bulkeso Adventure Road.
"Unlucky! This thing has also been awakened?"
Madoc cursed and pulled out the giant ax in his hand, then took a few steps back.
The Greedy Demon carries a strong poison. Perhaps Cassius can ignore the poison and continue fighting, but Madoc cannot do such a thing.
All he could do was chop the guy in front of him to death in a shorter period of time.
After waiting for two seconds, the greedy demon slowly opened his mouth and continued to speak:
"I'm so surprised that I can still see you one day!"
The huge mouth on the belly of the Greed Demon kept moving as if chewing something.
The head, which was small compared to the huge body, shook, as if Madoc's ax had no effect.
"Shut up if you're dead!"
Madoc twisted his body, and the huge ax in his hand set off a strong wind and slashed directly towards him!
Waves of anger flickered in and out of his body, and the power continued to gather in the rotation!
"Shit Madoc! I said before, if you dare to leave my sight even for a moment, I will make you look good!"
Korik's voice came, and his body stepped on the greedy demon's head like a cannonball thrown off by a catapult.
The bloated devil's body let out a mournful scream before exploding into a ball of poison that climbed onto Korik's body.
But Kolik took steps towards Madoc without any reaction, and the power of Bastin in his hand was dragged behind him, and it seemed that it would fall on this guy's head in the next moment.
Korik has already warned Madok, and repeating the same mistake would be humiliating for Korik!
He didn't care what Madoc had planned in his heart!
"I'm going to cause trouble for Andalil, so if there's anything I need to settle, wait until I come back!"
Mardoc kicked out in front of him, kicking Korik back into the body of the Greedy Demon.
This was not a very fast attack, it was just that Kolik did not resist it.
The three ancestors were too familiar with each other, and they all knew each other's thoughts. At this time, Korik was just saying goodbye to Madoc.
Of course the warning is true!
Since Madoc said he would wait until he comes back, then Kolik will do it!
The trust between the three ancestors will never be broken!
"Shit! You'd better not come back! Or I'll teach you what sadness feels like!"
Korik shook off the blood from the Greedy Demon's body and slowly stood up.
Regarding Madoc, Korik could only shake his head.
Although among the three ancestors, Tarik has always been the most stable guy who makes decisions.
But all plans are made by prophets.
Although Madoc is a battle prophet, he is also a prophet.
Prophets never lack wisdom.
"Smelly shit, you've changed your opponent!"
Kolik struck the Greedy Demon's body with an axe, and the ax blade began to flash with the brilliance of the frenzy skill!
Frantic, every swing will speed up the frequency of attacks!
For ordinary barbarians, five accelerations is the upper limit. If you hold the legendary power of Bastion, you can increase the acceleration by five more times.
But for Kolik, who created this legend, as long as his body can withstand the burden of infinite acceleration, he can continue to get faster without end!
If the body is strong enough, a thousand hits in an instant is not a problem.
What limits Kolik's strength has never been external factors, but the concept of strength.
"Kelic! I thought you would find Lady Joy to continue..."
The Greedy Demon's voice sounded again, and a smaller Greedy Demon crawled out from the crushed body.
Then the big mouth on the abdomen began to swallow the previous body bit by bit.
It's just that he didn't finish his sentence!
Although he hasn't finished speaking, it doesn't stop Korik from being furious!
"I X!"
Korik roared, and the giant ax in his hand set off a strong wind and fell on the Greedy Demon!
He was just giving Madoc a ride, at least he wouldn't be blocked by anything disgusting until Madoc fulfilled his promise!
Kolik doesn’t want to hear about Ms. Joy from anyone else!
Not even the devil!
That was his only humiliation!
"Barbarians never have the patience to listen to the devil, even after death."
Greedy Demon said softly, and the poisonous mist on his body began to spread continuously.
When he was alive, he was no match for the three ancestors, and it was the same after he died.
As long as this guy loses the strength to continue fighting, he can still give it a try!
While he was speaking, his body had been stabbed more than a dozen times.
Korik's ax left cut marks on his body, and the wounds on his bloated body revealed disgusting fat and venom.
But that's not enough to make him lose the ability to fight!
Greedy Demon has strong resistance to cutting with sharp weapons!
The thick fat allows him to better preserve his combat ability under sharp blade attacks!
Whether it is Korik or Madoc, there is not much difference to the Greedy Demon.
After all, these two guys are legendary for their axes. If it were a hammer, Greedy Demon might still be worried.
"Do you want to hear what I have to say! Greedy Demon! A demon with only a codename is not worthy!"
As Korik roared, the giant ax in his hand had become difficult to see clearly the angle of attack with the naked eye.
The Greedy Demon stretched out his little hand that was too short to even scratch his belly, and dropped a few khaki poison balls on the ground!
In a narrow environment, the Greed Demon can turn the entire place into a place covered in poisonous fog, but this is on the ground of the Holy Mountain!
The poisonous mist will fly away in the cold wind, and then be weakened and purified little by little!
The power of barbarians is exuding on the holy mountain all the time!
But Kolik didn't know that before this, these powers were under Kanai's guidance.
And now the person guiding this power has been replaced by Warusk.
This greedy demon was originally supposed to appear in the fortress of Harrogath City to fight, but during the last battle, he met Cassius.
Even though Cassius was already a soul at that time, his natural restraint made him a sandbag who was used to vent his anger.
The ancestor who fought roughly with fists was beaten to a pulp that was enough to make balls.
So this time he and Ms. Joy changed their fighting goals.
At least when faced with a sharp blade, the Greed Demon won't act like a punching bag.
"By the way, Ms. Joy said that she thought that was all you did, so she was going to find Cassius to try."
Greedy Demon said casually.
This is the truth, but not long ago, Ms. Joy said this with some fear.
After all, Kolik's speed is constantly accelerating, and Kolik has the best physical strength among barbarians...
In order to adapt to the endless and capped madness...
That battle was not only Korik's humiliation, but also Ms. Joy's nightmare...
After he finished speaking, the big mouth on the belly of the Greedy Demon fiercely bit down on Korik!
By the way, a pool of poisonous blood spurted out from the wound and flew towards Korik's face!
A poisonous attack!
Wounds will make Greedy Demon even more difficult to deal with!
The poison is enough to harm a barbarian's body. After all, barbarians are never the strongest among the Nephalem when it comes to resistance.
"Damn it! That guy!"
Korik said with gritted teeth, the battle ax in his hand was fixed on his waist, and a fist hit the Greedy Demon's big mouth with a row of neat teeth!
It is not difficult to kill the Greedy Demon with a battle axe, but it is not enough to relieve the anger!
"I'm going to beat you into a pulp with one punch, then use my helmet to scoop you up and send you to make soup!"
A frenzied light flashed across Korik's fists, and his fists landed on the belly of the Greedy Demon like a torrential downpour.
Like beating a drum!
The poisonous blood was spread all over Kolik's head, and the strong corrosion caused green smoke to continuously rise from Kolik's body!
But the fists that were even faster and more violent than Cassius could no longer be seen clearly, and all one could hear was the sound of leather being struck in a series!
In the head-on pile-driving battle, Korik, who has the power of Bastin, is the most powerful!
Piling in every sense of the word…
And it was Greedy Demon's biggest mistake that he went to Korik because he was afraid of Cassius!
…
There was no obstacle on Madoc's path, and he arrived at Bulcasso's side in a few jumps!
Then he stopped!
The tragic aura on Bulcaisel reminded him of the time when he faced Baal and Mephisto on his own.
Even though Barr had fallen to the ground at this time, it seemed that there was not much left alive.
Madoc felt the danger, and the source of the danger was not Baal on the ground, but the ferocious-looking Bulcaisel!
"Bulkeso."
Madoc glanced at Tyrell, who was trembling, and walked in the direction of Bulcasso without any hesitation!
He knew very well that Bulcaisel would not lose his mind.
Apart from a little happiness, this guy can only show suppressed emotions.
Anger is the only emotion he can express without hindrance, everything else is weakened when the soul is divided!
For this reason, Bulcasso rarely confided anything, so Madoc, a slightly nagging guy, had the best relationship with Bulcaisso.
"Bulkess, look at me~"
As Lia said this, the original sin of the Heavenly Hammer on her waist emerged, exuding power bit by bit.
There is no one else in Leah's eyes, she is just constantly affecting Bulcaisu mentally.
Bulcaisuo is constantly suppressing his inner need for completeness, and is suppressing Andariel's will bit by bit!
This battle of wills has always been a tug-of-war.
Anger clouds judgment.
Bulcaisel was also suppressing his anger because of Leah.
"Bulkessor! Unfold the Dark Soul Stone! I want to go in!"
Madoc walked up to Bulcasso, stared at Bulcasso's distorted face and said.
His tone was very serious, and he would still make some harmless jokes when it came to business, but now he didn't need to show off his sense of humor.
At this time, Bulkesso's matter is the most important thing!
"Get out! Egg!"
Bulcasso squeezed out these two words through his teeth, and the anger in his body suddenly rose from the front!
He wanted to block the contact between Madoc and him!
Having his anger vented will calm him down a bit.
But when anger is used, it will continue to rise!
No more sacrifice!
At least until Bulkesso sacrifices, no one will die again!
This is Bulkesso's belief!
He knew exactly what Madoc wanted to do! But he won't allow it!
Madoc stretched out his back and passed through the angry flames on Bulcaisel's body. One arm was covered in black marks in the blink of an eye!
Then the palms that were already like charcoal pinched Bulcasso's neck hard, pulling his body out of the real anger!
Madoc was furious!
There is no need for a reason to help friends!
It is also your responsibility to advise your friends!
"Bulkess! I say! I! Want! Go! Go!"
Madoc opened his mouth and roared!
The two barbarians' foreheads hit each other, making a dull sound!
Maddock is explaining his determination!
Bulcaisel grabbed Madoc's hair and threw him far away!
"I say! Get out!!!"
The anger in Bulcaisuo instantly connected with the holy mountain at his feet and the magic box in the sky!
Two layers of light shields directly trapped him and Leah behind him in a space where even the picture could not be transmitted!
This is the battle of Bulkesso!
No need for Madoc to pay!
This is Kanai's will!
This is also the belief inherited by Warusk!
"Roar!"
Madoc let out a miserable roar, as hysterical and angry as a tiger whose tail was stepped on!
A pair of eyes bulged out, and the legend in his hand exuded a reddish-brown light like dried blood!
His body is ready to charge!
Even if he doesn't hesitate to launch an attack, he also wants to let Bulcasso understand that he doesn't have to face everything alone!
"Madoc, respect Bulcasso's choice!"
Tyrell finally stopped shaking helplessly!
He said with a little helplessness.
He glanced at Barr, who was severely injured by Kanai, and realized that this bet was over without any other surprises.
It's just that now his body and power are locked in the burning hell.
If you want to hand over your gambling funds, either Bulcasso will go in in person, or he will reach an agreement with Barr and leave together.
Both are impossible. It's just that Tyrell's consciousness in the "secret realm" doesn't know this yet.
Tyrell took a few steps forward and stood next to Madoc.
There was a little helplessness and comfort in his tone.
"Shut up! Archangel!"
Madoc angrily slapped Tyrell on the head with the ax in his hand!
At this moment, Tyrell fell into dizziness!
Tyrell never expected that Madoc would attack her!
And this is an attack with legendary power!
You must know that even when facing those big demons, Madoc rarely uses this legendary power!
This is the legendary power of Madoc's Sorrow!
Madoc turned his head and glanced at Johanna, then rushed towards Barr on the ground!
Madoc prefers more convenient solutions to problems.
He couldn't let Baal get hit hard without being able to fight back like Kanai did.
but now! The "referee" left the field!
Madoc has made a lot of preparations!
Bulqueso's refusal did not surprise him.
But he still felt regretful about this result! It’s the best thing to do after all!
Now the situation has changed!
As long as Johanna gives a little help, the battle will be over this time!
And even if Tyrell knew what happened in this short period of time afterwards, he couldn't deny it without witnessing it with his own eyes!
Johanna got Maddock's hint, but she didn't intervene!
This is the battle of barbarians!
She won't do anything to offend or hurt Bulkesso!
There was something ridiculously stubborn about Johanna's beliefs.
She even does things that seem pedantic.
But this time it wasn't because of her beliefs, but because Bulcasso wouldn't like this.
Even if Bulcaisel would not pursue what had happened endlessly, Johanna was still unwilling to do so.
"Pooh!"
Madoc has crashed into Barr!
The ax in his hand was used as a spear and pierced Barr's body! From the wound left by Kanai!
Madoc is not in a hurry!
The battle has just begun!
"Madoc, I remember you!"
Barr's feeble voice sounded, and a thick arm grasped Madoc's head!
In the secret realm of the Holy Mountain Gate, the three ancestors alone were no match for the weakened shadow of Azmodan.
At this time, facing Baal who devoured Mephisto, he was far worse!
Even if Barr is seriously injured, it is not something Madoc can shake!
"Barr, what you remember is the dizziness I caused!"
Madoc swung his battle ax again, and this time he used his legendary power on Baal!
Waves of ripples spread, and Barr's body suddenly stopped in place!
The involvement in battle is the most powerful strength of Madoc, the vanguard among the three ancestors!
dizziness!
Dizziness from time to time!
This is enough to make the enemy who had the upper hand fall to death in an instant!
"I have seen the battle with you! I know I will die in that battle!"
Madoc knew that Barr could no longer hear him at this time, but he kept talking!
Although he is a chatterbox, he does not disrupt the rhythm of his battle because of his excessive talk!
"But I also saw the opportunity to win! It's just that I didn't choose it!"
Madoc's figure flashed! Appeared next to Tyrell!
This is his real goal!
The moment Johanna didn't seize the opportunity to take action, Maddock had already changed his target!
The arm that had turned into charcoal tightly grabbed Tyrell's light wings!
“Just send Tyrell back to heaven!
Then you will be chopped into pieces by Bulcaisor who arrives before he completes the corruption of the World Stone! "
Madoc said in a cold tone.
At that time, he trusted the Archangel of Justice!
But now he only believes in justice!
Archangels are the ones who always disappoint the barbarians!
The three ancestors' trust in the Archangel has been exhausted!
"Kanai is the last one to die!"
Madoc spat a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood into Tyrell's face!
"But this thing is not human!"
Madoc's hand suddenly exerted force!
There was an overwhelming sound from that charred hand!
But with Madoc's power, Tyrell's shoulder, which was connected to the angel wings, was forcefully pulled off!
Half of the light wing fell to the ground, turning into a blue light and blending into the holy mountain at its feet!
Then Madoc's arm finally came off!
Facing the archangels, Madoc also wanted to fuck them hard!
This anger towards the Archangel is deeply engraved in the hearts of every barbarian who has experienced this battle!
"Tyrell?"
Johanna sounded shocked!
Even she didn't expect that Madoc would choose to do such a thing!
Tyrell's hood slipped off a little bit!
Tyrael, who had lost half of his angelic symbol, revealed a face that felt familiar to her!
Just the next moment, Tyrell woke up!
"It really surprised me."
Tyrael finally wakes up from his coma! The black face said with some shock as he saw half of his light wing being pulled off!
Then he reached out and pulled the hood back over his head.
This time, it's no longer pitch black under that hood!
Half of the light wings stretched behind Tyrell, and then slowly curled up!
The fallen light wings have disappeared and have completely become the power controlled by the Holy Mountain!
The part of the power absorbed by the Holy Mountain is flowing rapidly under the ground!
Then it appeared on Rorschach's back!
Rorschach is qualified to take over the trial!
The power in Tyrell's consciousness was stripped away, enough to awaken Rorschach's previously shaken justice!
As long as Bulkesso performs the ceremony, he will truly become the immortal king!
Madoc had foreseen this ending!
Although he didn't know the specific reason, he knew very well that the holy mountain under his feet had a will!
Just like a pure savage!
"Madoc, as a prophet, you should understand what your actions represent."
Tyrell looked at Madoc in front of him and said in a leisurely tone.
Tyrell felt no anger at what had happened to the sad body.
This is just an incarnation of consciousness, although it still represents the essence of the power of the Archangel of Justice.
"I am dead and no longer the prophet who guides the barbarians. Therefore, my actions only represent myself!"
Madoc pushed Tyrael, then dug out a bottle of strong liquor from the ground where Tyrael was standing and poured it into his mouth.
It was as if all the previous attacks had not happened, or in other words, Madoc thought those things no longer mattered.
"Can you alone bear the hostility of the High Heaven?"
Tyrell glanced at Madoc, who now looked very strange.
Tyrell seemed to want to get to know him all over again, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.
The High Heavens have come to this world, and those who harm the Archangels will receive a certain level of feedback.
This is what the sheltering power of the High Heavens and Burning Hells wants to take care of.
Especially now that the support in the high-level heaven is Tyrael's long sword, the Glory of the Holy Feather!
"Bulkessor protects me."
Madoc said casually, and then threw the remaining half bottle into Tyrell's arms.
Tyrell did not refuse and directly picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
This kind of "divine punishment" will not be interfered by the archangel's will, and will eventually fall.
If Madoc was still alive, this kind of damage would be nothing.
But now that he is dead, his strength has weakened a lot.
"I'm looking forward to the birth of the Immortal King."
Tyrell's voice came from his body, his mouth still busy drinking.
Tyrael, who once lived as a human being, also feels nostalgic for human beings.
If he could still be a human being, he wouldn't finish the whole day's food in one sitting.
This world is much kinder and more colorful than the original world.
"When the time comes, go and keep company with Imprius!"
As Madoc spoke, his body broke apart bit by bit.
After losing the entity he used to fight, he appeared in the eyes of everyone in the form of a soul.
There's certainly a price to pay for hurting an archangel.
But this price is nothing to Madoc.
What is body disintegration?
He is already a dead man.
But Madoc still seemed a little regretful.
What he was doing now was just the worst outcome of his plan.
If he can be allowed to enter the Dark Soul Stone, as long as his soul can sustain it until the supplement transformed by Kanai arrives, then Kanai's consciousness can be preserved.
The most he can do is suffer some original damage.
If Johanna had chosen to attack Baal with Tyrael when he was dazed, then this battle would have ended.
Even though it may seem a bit anticlimactic, winning is the best news.
No matter how bellicose the ancestor, he would not vent his anger on him just because he could not relive this tragic battle.
This is a battle that the ancestors don't want to remember anymore.
Now, the pressure is less on Bulkesso.
It's a pity that Madoc didn't know about Warusk's sacrifice.
He thought that Warusk would be able to help Bulkesso succeed as quickly as before.
It's just that now, before Bulcaisel is sure to end everything, he will not awaken Volusk's soul.
Because once that is done, the countdown to Warusk's disappearance will begin.
But that's enough for now!
The power of Tyrael's consciousness awakened Rorschach's fighting spirit.
As long as it is needed again, Bulcaisel can immediately inherit the responsibility of the Immortal King!
This is already the best result.
…
Just as Talik kept waving the Token of Shame in his hand to eliminate demons from the world, bursts of noise came from the central square!
The battle between Cassius and Orak is coming to an end!
A battle that determined the will of the Big Bear Tribe, a battle that bid farewell to the Great Elder Kanai.
"Orak! The dead should protect the living!"
Cassius's carefully tied twist-like beard was held tightly in Orak's hand!
The skin on his chin was being pulled, and waves of stinging pain were being transmitted to Cassius.
Even if he has used Ignore Pain, his will will not waver at all during the battle.
"Then what are you protecting?"
Orak pulled Cassius in front of him, and after he finished roaring, he bit Cassius's nose!
The arm holding the God of War's Blade had all the bones broken by Cassius' fist! So he can only attack in this way!
"I protected my dignity!"
Cassius shouted angrily!
The hand holding the molten fire slag has fallen to the ground, staining the ground red.
The other intact hand curled up and stabbed Orak hard in the abdomen!
There was a crisp sound, and Cassius' fist pushed up from Orak's abdomen and hit Orak's jaw hard!
Both sides suffer!
Cassius lost an arm under the God of War's Blade, and Orak's entire sternum was shattered by Cassius' punch!
"Everything in the past means steady progress, Cassius! Experience means no mistakes! Innovation means experiencing new problems!"
Orak's body still stood in place, but he had released his mouth and spat out Cassius's nose on the ground.
Sen Bai's teeth were now covered in blood, looking extremely scary.
"Yeah! But remaining unchanged means you will eventually perish, and your experience will only lead to your end!"
Cassius has a strange voice when he speaks because he is missing his nose.
The one-armed Cassius took a few steps forward and stood in front of Orac.
He raised his remaining arms high and twisted his body backwards, tightening his body like clockwork.
"Do you know how to revere experience? Do you know what experience can bring? Experience is the most precious wealth purchased with countless blood and lives!"
Orak used his feet to pick up the God of War's Blade in his hand that had all the bones broken, and then held it with his good arm.
Even in the most critical moments, Orak never let go of his weapon in battle!
The blade of the blade was tilted in front of him, in a posture to continue fighting!
The lack of a free arm didn't matter to Orak.
There will be no need to adjust to a new focus or anything like that.
Because all of this exists in his experience!
Broken arm!
Broken leg!
fracture!
Losing the muscles that release power!
After turning the tide countless times, Orak has experience that other barbarians cannot match!
Various conditions, various injuries!
Orak knows all about how to fight!
"With the power of experience, there is no difference between me now and my peak!"
Orak said while glaring at the one-armed Cassius in front of him.
Although he was a little breathless when speaking because of the broken sternum.
"Has your experience taught you that it's best to shut up after losing your sternum!"
Cassius's voice came together with his cannonball-like fists!
The face of the fist carries strong winds and sparks!
Cassius is undefeated!
His death was due to the serious injuries caused by ignoring the pain and not realizing the extent of his injuries!
The only two undefeated barbarians on the sacred mountain of Harrogath!
The other one is Bulkesso!
His fist hit the blade of the God of War blade hard!
The fist was split into two pieces in front of the sharp blade!
But the blade did not split Cassius's arm with force. Instead, it was stuck tightly in the fist, and hit Orak's face with huge force!
"coax!"
Orac's body flew out heavily, and for the only time in his life, the God of War let the God of War's blade escape from his hand!
The God of War's Blade was firmly stuck in Cassius's fist!
Blood dripped down the blade and fell to the ground!
"God of War, in your experience, no one has ever attacked you like this! Experience will solidify you!"
Cassius strode forward.
The God of War Blade in my hand is still stuck there!
"I have already thought about how to fight after losing my weapons! But this is the first time I have the opportunity to put my ideas into practice!"
Orak stood up with some difficulty and shook his head.
The height difference between Cassius and him caused the previous punch to hit his jaw.
Dizziness also ensues.
"The experience you are so proud of has become obsolete! God of War!"
Cassius let out a sharp scream and ran forward quickly!
With every step of running, a large amount of blood will spurt out from the wound on the broken arm!
Cassius is indifferent to this!
After being completely activated regardless of pain, fighting is all Cassius has!
Injuries, death, and weakness are all the culprits that lead to the decline in fighting spirit!
Cassius will not let these things affect him!
"Your courage will only lead to death!"
Cassius's body curled up, protecting his chest under his broad back.
Orak, who lowered his figure, seemed to have shrunk into a ball of hair, and appeared in front of Cassius in the blink of an eye!
At this time, a hellworm finally climbed up the towering city wall!
The war drums sound!
The hand-to-hand fighting finally begins!
"Shut up! Old guy!"
Cassius' roar instantly overwhelmed the sound of the war drums!
A fist with a heavy weapon sank into Orak's chest!
When Orak curled up to attack, Cassius used more exquisite skills to occupy a lower position!
Orak's body is still too big!
Great uppercut!
One-arm sank deeply into Orak's body!
Then he poked his head out from behind Orak!
But there is no shadow of the God of War Blade on the protruding fist!
"Young man, although I have never told you, you should know! Only I can use my weapons."
Orak's voice sounded slowly.
It's just that the blood that keeps pouring from the internal organs makes it very difficult to say this sentence.
A head with half a shoulder raised high, and then fell heavily to the ground!
"Orak, I'm alive!"
Cassius said with difficulty.
This body has come to an end!
Both men were alive, at least for the moment.
But they all lost the strength to continue fighting at this time.
"I know, but we died someday in the past."
Orak hung the God of War's Blade back on his waist.
Then he frowned and gently pushed the still standing half of Cassius's body away.
The fist made a "wave" sound and was pulled away from Orak's strong body.
Broken bones, shattered hearts and lungs flowed out of the wound!
Orak's expression did not change at all, as if the wound did not appear on his body.
"I'm not dead yet! I'm Cassius, the immortal Cassius!"
The upper half of Cassius's body kept chanting.
Orak frowned and shook his head hard.
Cassius's thoughts gave him a headache.
Cassius thought he was still alive until the moment of his death.
After ignoring the pain and being turned into his own strength by this barbarian, this guy seemed to have burned out his brain.
"Immortal Cassius, you win this time."
Orak said the last words of this body, with a hint of weakness in his tone.
His huge body fell to the ground, making a somewhat heroic muffled sound.
Then he stopped breathing!
The flesh and blood on this body peeled off bit by bit, and Orak appeared in the eyes of everyone as a soul.
Orak is out first!
This battle has nothing to do with Orak.
"I am immortal! Undefeated! I seize the future!"
Cassius's voice is getting louder and louder!
But that half of the body also stopped breathing at this moment!
The flesh and blood melted little by little, and Cassius also appeared in the form of a soul.
But he was still lying on the ground.
"Old guy, go and defend your people! This is my order! The strongest leader of the Big Bear Tribe!"
Cassius roared loudly, with pride in his tone.
Of course he should be proud! He should be proud of his victory over the barbarian Orak!
Now he is the most powerful chief of the Big Bear Tribe!
Then Cassius was grabbed by the back of the neck by Kotur who suddenly appeared.
"God of War, every clan member is worth cherishing. Whether they are warriors or weaklings who are unable to fight."
Kurtul said this.
He was the chief of the Big Bear Tribe before Cassius, but he had never attached much importance to the chief's position.
If it weren't for the fact that the Big Bear tribe had no other choice besides him, he would have preferred to be a simple herdsman.
He lives with cattle and sheep every day, and even wrestles with cattle when he has time.
Kotul is neither smart nor stupid.
But the adjectives "upright and honest" have been with him almost all his life.
"I will take Jessica away from here when she is unable to fight."
Orak said calmly.
This may be the only time he gives in.
"It's just that if that idiot Luke wants to marry the daughter of the Big Bear Tribe, he'd better come up with enough trophies!"
Orak turned and left with some annoyance!
The battle of ideas has been decided!
"Cassius, what do we do according to tradition?"
Kotur asked dully, Cassius in his hand.
Cassius took a long breath and rolled his eyes:
"When barbarians from other tribes wanted to marry women from our tribe, they had to compete with the strongest barbarian in the tribe. If they won, they would pass."
Cassius said this.
Kotur frowned and said:
"But now, Jessica is the only living savage in the Big Bear tribe."
"Then count all the ancestors. If he can't prove that his power can protect our people better than us, then let him get out!"
Cassius said with bared teeth and claws.
Then he kicked Koutul's calf several times.
The look of being lifted up in mid-air was a bit humiliating, and Cassius wanted to make Kotur let go.
"Oh, then I know."
Kotur rubbed his forehead and walked thoughtfully towards the team that was about to set off.
It's time for the vanguard to set off.
Olongus couldn't wait any longer.
Power of the Earth, Blade of the Tribe, Wrath of the Hidden Peak. A whole set of equipment was on him.
Olong Gus can't wait to throw a end of ancient spear and boulder or less good!
