Bulcaisel did not say goodbye to Yina and Johanna in detail, but just waved his hands and plunged into the burning hell.
Finding a specific demon in the Burning Hell is not an easy task.
It's just that this time Bulcaisel doesn't need to hide his existence in the burning hell. He can choose a slightly drastic way to solve this problem.
The moment Bulcasso stepped into the Burning Hell, the powerful aura was released without any cover-up!
If the Blood Brothers are aware of Bulcasso's aura, as long as they don't take advantage of the previous chaos to escape from the Burning Hell, they will definitely arrive in front of Bulcaisso in the shortest possible time.
Although Bulcaisuo's approach will also make those demons who are not very smart try to surround him in the Burning Hell, but without demons of the level of the Demon God, the Burning Hell will not be a threat to Bulcaisuo.
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The endless demons surged towards Bulcaisuo, and they instinctively formed a military formation that was barely visible.
But this level of resistance was no different from a joke in front of Bulqueso.
Bulcaisel directly used the Malthael in his hand as a weapon and waved it in the direction of the demons.
It's just that demons of this level don't need Bulcasso to use whirlwind seriously. The hurricane formed by just swiping it has completely disrupted the formation of the demons.
Thunder also exploded in the Burning Hell, and the wind blades turned into hurricanes spread towards the depths of the demon army.
Malthael's body, which contains a variety of powers, seems to be very good at withstanding the power. Bulcaisuo can't even feel any loss caused by the power transmission process.
Bulcaisel strode forward, and every step of the road he took was covered with demonic flesh and blood.
Demons have never been ignorant of fear. When Bulkeso's killing becomes intense to a certain level, these demons will naturally disperse quietly.
Bulcaisuo did not come to the Burning Hell this time to kill demons to vent his anger. He had important things to complete in the Burning Hell.
Although Bulkesso also wants to completely destroy the Burning Hell, now is not the right time!
The demons are not afraid of being killed yet. After all, the demons have not seen strong men who can kill through their lines in a short time.
This killing will probably continue for some time, and even demons like the Blood Brothers will not come here before these demons disperse.
Of course, the blood brothers don't care what other demons think of them, but when they come to this place, they will naturally be affected by these irrational demons.
Even if they wanted to communicate calmly with Bulcaisel, they couldn't.
At that time, they will be possessed by the thoughts of demons, and then become part of the attack on Bulcaisel.
That means they are dead!
The blood brothers will definitely come, but they will definitely just hide in the outermost places and wait for the worthless death of these demons to begin to end!
Bulcaisel was already prepared to experience such a massacre before he came to the Burning Hell.
Killing a demon will not bring any inner turmoil to any nephalem. After all, the harm caused by the demon to the nephalem is far greater than this!
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Hailab and Banal, who had just returned from the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, appeared at the place where Bulcaisuo had thrown something.
Behind them were Wu Fengji and Rumlow who had just returned.
Among the things Bulcaisso threw over there were some simple explanations of the situation, and he also told them that they were to send the things to La Tovilia.
But Hailab is in a bit of trouble!
"Bulkasso should know that I have come back, why do I need to tell you what happened there one more time?"
Hailab asked Banal beside him.
He would not think that Bulcasso was doing something useless, he would only think about whether this was part of Bulcaisso's plan.
Hyrab believed in Bulcaisor, just as he once believed in Uldyssian!
"Maybe he just forgot. Now we have to consider who should send these things."
Banal said bluntly.
He has not forgotten the anxiety he felt after Hailab handed everything over to him.
It's not that Banal is unwilling to accept this responsibility, but when this responsibility comes so suddenly, it shouldn't be a problem for him to complain a little.
"It's not appropriate for you or me to leave Harrogath now, so why don't you let Cassius go?"
Hailab showed no sign of being offended by Banal's attitude.
He knew that what he was doing was a bit overwhelming, and there was absolutely no problem with the other party complaining.
And Banal did perform exceptionally well when shouldering this responsibility, at least Hailab couldn't fault it.
Normally, even if you want to choose a successor to succeed you, you should spend some time in advance to teach the other person.
"Cassius? Are you going to let Cassius go and make enemies with Rathma's students?
Although barbarians are never afraid, it is not a good experience to directly enmity with a necromancer!"
Banal said angrily.
He was just complaining in his heart, but he didn't actually mean to be angry.
However, Cassius is indeed not suitable to participate in anything related to the concept of diplomacy. His deliberately cultivated mouth full of sarcastic quotes is enough to anger anyone, even the devil will be angered by him!
Although Cassius does have a bad mouth, in many cases he is just used to this way of speaking.
But you can't ask others to understand Cassius, this bastard's way of talking.
There may be people who are willing to make friends with Cassius after getting to know him well, but that must only happen after they become familiar with each other.
"Leave Cole alone, he's been a bit autistic since the incident with Volusk.
Find something to do for him and see if it can wake him up."
Hailab shook his head and said with a sigh.
Although that guy Cole supported Volusk before, he is also the ancestral spirit of the barbarians.
Cole would never shirk this kind of thing related to fighting against the Burning Hell.
"Rumlow, you happen to be here.
Take these things to Kol and tell him everything that happened here.
Then I tell him something for me, don’t feel sorry for yourself in the nooks and crannies!"
Hailab said after waving to Rumlow.
Now Rumlow indeed has a status that is basically equal to that of the ancestor spirits. The Nephalem don't like to pay attention to things like seniority.
Rumlow has already proven himself in everything that happened before, and he has also been recognized by his ancestors.
"There's no problem on my end."
Rumlow agreed seriously.
He has long been accustomed to the way barbarians get along with each other. At this time, there is no need for him to express his gratitude fearfully. Emotions such as gratitude are kept in his heart.
And when it comes to fighting against the Burning Hell, Rumlow has no intention of avoiding it!
Although he still has some self-destructive thoughts, Rumlow still hopes that he can die on the battlefield fighting the devil.
Banal nodded imperceptibly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"The human defense line also needs support. Without demon king-level demons appearing on the battlefield, the combat power on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath seems to be overflowing."
Hailab said slowly.
He clearly understands the role of a legendary level of combat power on the battlefield.
There are now three ancestors on the holy mountain of Harrogath who will never leave, as well as ancestor spirits whose names are almost forgotten.
But just fighting against the demon army in the Burning Hell does not require that much combat power.
But whether it is Canduras or Latovilla, the high-end combat capabilities of these two war fortresses seem to be somewhat insufficient.
Even if there are no demons of the Demon King's level appearing on the battlefield, the threats posed by legendary demons still require legendary level combat power to fight against.
At this time, it is a reasonable choice to dispatch some legendary-level ancestor spirits from Harrogath to support.
"The three ancestors can't leave, and you and I can't leave, so it's Olongus and the others.
Just how do you plan to arrange it? Don't say you don't know the temper of barbarians.
When we were on the Holy Mountain, everyone was either acquaintances or juniors, and they could more or less restrain their tempers.
To be continued...