798 The slightly embarrassed Sky God

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Vera didn't care at all about the direct attack on Yin Na just now.

Not to mention feeling embarrassed or guilty.

As for Bulcasso...he didn't do it himself because he only did it for Vera's sake.

If he hadn't seen that Vera was already behind Yin Na, then Bulcaisuo would have been the one who launched the attack.

As for Natsubo... although this guy is not weak at all when fighting head-on, he rarely likes to fight in person.

"Keep drinking?"

Natsubo shook the wine bowl.

"Then continue.

Although Johanna is still young, the title 'Johanna' is not young at all.

The earliest Johanna should be able to date back to the time when Volusk was still alive.

She could not be defeated, at least not by an Inaris. "

Vera put the dagger back.

Then he sat on the ground again.

"I still feel like there's something wrong with Inaris."

Bulkesso frowned, he was a little worried.

"Quickly put away your style of being the strong and taking on everything!

I remember when I first met you, you were still behind Madoc learning his fighting style. "

Vera said with a sidelong glance at Bulcasso.

"Madoc went to bed too.

I followed him and observed him for several days, and then I realized that that bastard knew the outcome of the battle before he fought.

It's even accurate to the point of knowing how to make moves!

Don't you think this is cheating? "

Burcasso looked at the two old guys sitting on the ground, and after letting out a long breath, he also chose to sit down.

“Battle prophet, right?

That guy had that ability when he was a teenager.

But I'm still curious why he never accepted your challenge?

Ordinarily, he should know whether he can defeat you.

I remember you were not strong at that time. "

Vera asked curiously.

This was something she only asked after Madoc had fallen asleep for eternity.

"I asked him that question.

He said that he had never defeated me in the 'future' he had seen.

Obviously at that time, he could kill the elite demons alone.

At that time, it would take me a long time to kill a warrior group. "

Bulcasso shook his head, obviously not intending to delve into the answer to this question.

This question was a problem at the time, but as Bulcaisel pieced together Uldyssian's identity bit by bit from other people's mouths, he got an answer.

Most likely, the situation that Maddock foresees will not involve Bulcaisel as his opponent.

After all, the barbarian prophets only received the blessing of Inaris.

In the eyes of Inarius, Bulcaisel and Uldyssian are probably the same thing...

"Well, have a drink.

You have to drink at least three jars of wine before doing anything else.

It was a rare time for just the three of us to get together and drink.

Without the noisy Li Min, there is no silent Sonya.

Not to mention Johanna who just looked at us like a drunkard!

What a great day! "

Natsubo shouted pretending to be very happy.

In fact, only he knows whether he really thinks such a party is great.

“Is the sky a part of nature?

If it doesn't count, it's normal.

But if the sky is also a part of nature, then how dare Yin Na stand in front of me? "

Bulcaisel took out the black bread he had taken a bite of before and took another bite.

It made a sound like wood being broken...

"You ask us this question?

Doesn’t the natural authority rest with you? You ask what we do! ? "

Vera glared at Bulcaisuo angrily.

She always felt that Bulkesso's question was like showing off.

"It's like you have mastered the commandments and a small piece of hatred and figured out all these powers!

I didn't see you wiping off Mephisto's neck with a dagger. "

Bulcaisuo took the wine jar and filled Vera with wine.

"The problem is that your nature is much more complicated than my commandments.

The more complex the authority, the more powerful it is, isn't it? "

Vera's gem-like eyes flashed red.

Demon hunters are considered to be the kind of Nephalem who prefer demon blood.

It's just that she doesn't have a ferocious transformation that's very close to a demonic form like a barbarian.

The only demonic characteristic that can be seen in the demon hunter is probably the occasional red light flashing in his eyes.

"Then you can ask Tyrell whether justice is pure or complex.

I think this thing is really hard to explain.

Maybe you can also ask Natalya? "

Natsubo smiled, holding the wine bowl and putting the drink into his mouth.

At this time, it seemed that he was a little stronger than before.

"Your ghost child was killed by Inaris?"

Bulcaisel glanced at Nazebo with some surprise.

"Well, it should be considered that he was killed by Johanna and Inaris together.

As soon as they went out, they stepped on Johanna's caltrops.

Then they were dragged along on a war horse by Johanna who didn't notice them...

His body was worn away by the thorns.

It feels a bit like grinding wasabi powder on a stone. "

The corners of Natsubo's mouth twitched twice while speaking.

His army of ghost babies are not the kind of guys who can easily take a beating.

The most powerful thing about these little guys is their cursed attacks.

Who would have thought that he would be affected by area damage before he could launch an attack?

"It's really unlucky, but you have tens of thousands of contracted souls.

Losing the souls of a few ghost babies is not a big deal. "

Vera said with a mocking tone.

But in fact it's almost the same.

"I wanted to make these souls willing to be driven by me, but it took me hundreds of years to give them my wish.

Although there are a lot of them, I have put a lot of effort into each one.

What if I picked up the throwing knife you threw?

you……"

Natsubo didn't finish his words.

Because he was forcefully interrupted by Vera.

“I’ll find a way to wipe your neck.

If you feel in danger and stand up straight so that I can't reach your neck, I will stab your kidneys! "

Vera's answer is very simple.

But it was enough for Nazbo to give up on his previous example.

"So I also hate it when someone kills my summons.

Even if it's just an accident. "

Natsubo said and glanced at Bulkesso.

“Then just summon your zombie behemoth, okay?

That thing can withstand beatings!

At least let me come and chop it up for you in a few minutes. "

Bulcasso didn't even raise his eyes.

"Well, since you want to see it, let him come out for a show?

Well, those guys figured it out.

so be it. "

Natsubo said to himself as he took out a ring and put it on his finger.

Bulcaisel recognized the name of the ring with just a glance.

Little Devil’s Finger…

This thing can change the zombie monster summoned by the witch doctor from one very large one to three relatively large ones.

Although there is a slight change in body shape, the combat effectiveness will not be weakened.

It has even been enhanced.

"You're still wearing 'Tusker and Theo'?"

Bulcaisel glanced at the three zombie-not-so-giant beasts that somehow managed to get up from the ground of the crystal dome.

The conclusion was drawn immediately.

Those three guys moved a little too quickly.

"Huh? Doesn't this guy like to be shirtless as much as you do?

Why is he still wearing his gear? "

Vera glanced at Natsubo and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

“The guy put clear dye on all his gear.

The old bastard Natsubo is as sinister as ever. "

Bulcasso took a swig of wine and said.

It cannot be said that it is a bad thing that an old friend is still cunning and cunning...

After all, you have to fight something like a demon or become extra powerful.

Or learn to let the demons who cannot control you despise you.

Anyway, these two paths are ways to ensure that the Nephalem can continue fighting in the longer term.

Both are quite useful.

The former has no fear of life and death and constantly challenges more powerful enemies to make himself stronger.

The latter takes more time and costs to keep crushing the devil for a long time. 1

"how about you?

Is he actually wearing a battle armor? "

Vera reached out and touched Bulcaisuo's chest, as if she wanted to hear the sound of knocking on the armor...probably...

"I've tried it before, and this guy is really shirtless."

Nazebo looked at Vera with some deep meaning and said.

He had already tried it before when he and Bulcaisel were hooking up.

The conclusion is that Bulcaisel really didn't wear armor.

"I thought you were hooking up with me because you missed me.

Turns out you told me you just wanted to know if I was as sinister as you? "

Bulcaisel casually threw the black bread in his hand towards Nazebo.

That bread gave Natsubo a headshot.

But the bread exploded into powder.

"The way the dust is exploding... you can't be wearing a mask of blind faith on your head, right?

Does this thing have any increase for witch doctors? "

Bulcaisel asked with some trouble.

“Couldn’t this guy transform his helmet into a blind faith visor?

On the contrary, he painted his equipment with transparent dye.

Is it normal to transform into another person by the way? "

Vera said angrily.

"I still underestimated your insidiousness."

Bulcasso was stunned for a moment before speaking...

“It’s not a bad thing to be more prepared.

I'm better off than one of you barbarians who gets hacked to death because he hesitates about which of his spare weapons to use? "

Natsuba showed no shame at all.

There doesn't seem to be anything to be ashamed of.

The demon can set up traps to trap the nephalem, so why can't the nephalem use some tricks to play with the demon's feelings?

Letting demons experience frustration is also Natsubo's greatest pleasure.

Is it normal for a guy who is always dealing with souls to be a little perverted?



In the place that used to be the Plains of Despair.

Yin Na appeared here holding her lower back.

A cut on her lower back was oozing blood...

Obviously the slap Vera gave her was not easy at all.

“Craig, I think it’s time for me to meet the powerful people in this world.

We need allies and helpers.

After all, the enemies he will encounter in the future will not just be on the level of Rakanos. "

There was no fluctuation in the tone of Yin Na's conversation with Craig.

It was as if he had never encountered anything before.

"So what are you going to do with this Ulena?"

Craig pretended not to notice Yin Na's movement of covering her lower back.

Although he was also curious about who injured Yin Na, he didn't intend to ask at this time.

Facing a strong man who blew up the Plains of Despair with just one Phantom Body Art, Craig was not so blind as to ask about the opponent's injuries.

He was just the reincarnation of Karasim and Vandaloni, and he did not become those two monks.

Although Craig has many of the habits and ways of thinking of a monk, he also retains the cunning and foresight of his little self.

"You can resurrect her. As for whether you want to do this or not, it depends on you."

This is what Yin Na said to Craig.

But her meaning is actually quite obvious.

If she didn't want to resurrect Ulena, she wouldn't have specifically mentioned the matter of resurrection.

Craig felt a little uncomfortable with such "subtle" instructions.

This was the first time he had seen the Nephalem doing this.

When we were on the holy mountain of Harrogas before, no matter how rough those barbarian ancestors were, they never felt this way.

They were a group of guys who were always uninterested except when they were scolding or watching fights.

As for Karasim and Vandaloni, they don't have this problem either.

Karasim likes to talk in circles and let Craig "realize" it on his own.

Vandaloni asked Craig to think about it after he had done the work.

The two monks also don't tell Craig what he "must" do.

Craig began to think about whether he had done the right thing by resurrecting Yin Na.

"I am not of the same generation as the Nephalem you are familiar with.

Differences in ideas and practices are normal.

Of course you can doubt whether my approach is correct, but you don't need to worry about my determination to fight against the Burning Hell and the High Heaven. "

Yin Na understood what Craig was thinking.

So she simply said it directly.

People are different.

Yin Na just likes to make everything evolve the way she wants it to.

This is a bit obsessive-compulsive and a strong desire to control...

But this is also the reason why Yin Na became the leader of the gods.

People can dislike her, or they can admire her.

But Yin Na will not change her mind.

"Let's do it~"

Craig's voice was thick with reluctance.

However, he still planned to resurrect Ulena first before talking about it.

Craig trusts the barbarians, but also hopes to have more companions who are monks like him.

So Uliana was directly resurrected without having time to express her thoughts.

She did not refuse another life.

Because she is more submissive?

Death Ulena could face it calmly.

Then when life comes again, she will not refuse anything.

"Dear Yin Na, I have something to leave for a while.

I guess you are planning to ask for a piece of land to rebuild the Sky Temple like that Leoric?

I will come back when the Sky Temple reconstruction is complete.

Now I'm going to learn about the world. "

Wu Liena put her palms together and saluted Yin Na calmly.

Then he stepped on the blast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Craig didn't have time to say anything, just like Ulena didn't have time to tell others what she thought about resurrection.

This matter has become a little more subtle.

"Who are you?"

The mechanic who had just finished studying with Tony asked Craig and Yin Na with a puzzled look on his face.

The manpower of the Thunder Agents came a little late, just catching up on part of the finishing work.

The thick fog in these neighborhoods is dissipating little by little.

But it's not really over yet.

Before Lakanos was blown to pieces, he said that he would cause countless annihilations to begin to hit the world.

Now you are ready.

"If I were you, I would have someone who can make the decision to talk to me.

Next you will face countless extinctions, although you don't know what extinction is.

But it can be understood that you will really face the attack of the demonic tide.

I will help you, but I will not make the suffering that humans have to endure disappear. "

Yin Na's tone was still condescending.

She really calls herself a god.

"Suffering is not worth boasting about!"

Craig's eyes widened and he denied Yin Na's statement.

This was the first time he spoke to Yin Na like this.

Does suffering lead to growth?

That's just because if you want to survive in suffering, you have to grow.

But there is nothing positive about suffering!

Because people will always grow, and the catalyst of suffering consumes a lot of things to achieve this.

Suffering consumes people's dreams, people's love, and people's expectations for life.

So what is there to boast about in suffering?

At least Craig, who has experienced countless sufferings, believes that suffering is garbage!

He has suffered so much that he doesn't want others to have the same painful experience as him!

The great Yin Na is once again questioned about her authority as a "god".

But Yin Na does not intend to impose "divine punishment".

After all, Yin Na is also a benevolent "god", and her kindness and kindness cannot be faked.

At best, it's just a little self-righteous.

"suffering……"

"Excuse me for interrupting.

Great God, can you heal the wound on your lower back before telling the oracle and spreading the grace?

You look very godless like this, don't you? "

A mean voice interrupted Yin Na's words.

Well, the visitor is none other than Mr. Constantine, who likes to run around.

This guy has no respect for any god or ghost.

Maybe this is a good thing?

But he still has basic respect for powerful beings.

Although this kind of respect is somewhat limited.

"A witcher?"

Yin Na saw Constantine.

Even though she was provoked by Constantine, her expression remained unchanged.

The kind-hearted Yin Na represents the sky, and naturally has a broad mind like the sky.

If she hadn't gotten close to the fist...

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