A smile appeared on Banal's broken face.
The smile is very free and easy!
"Get stuck!"
Banal's neck was broken!
When breathing cannot continue, the body will react immediately.
But when the throat and spine are severed together, although the person can continue to "live" for a while, he also loses control of his body.
"Then come back from death!
You said you are strong enough, then prove to me that you are strong enough!
Although there is no need to prove your strength to anyone."
Bulcasso withdrew his hand and wiped the wound on his chest.
Blood cannot be wiped clean by hand, and it will generally become dirtier the more you wipe it.
But he did it anyway.
Maybe this is a habit?
For him, fighting in the demonic tide was no different from bathing.
The high temperature brought by the devil's blood can eliminate most of the germs in the world.
Speaking of which, if the demons didn't have the rules given by the Burning Hell, they might be the cleanest creatures...
It is difficult for germs to survive under high temperatures.
Is Duriel an exception?
Devil's poison and germs are still different, that is the essence of a rule.
"Do you believe him?"
Rorschach dragged the hammer of judgment a few steps ahead!
The eyes are full of disbelief!
Banal has not completely died, but he is not far away from it.
There was a snapping sound from the muscles, and the bones were broken under the action of the out-of-control muscles.
Banal's mind doesn't have much control over his body...
This is his normal state.
The brain and body are almost separated.
Even if you think about treating the enemy gently in your mind, your body will still ignore the brain's instructions and directly tear the enemy into pieces.
Berserker Banal, a miracle of life...
He may be the barbarian favored by life.
But now we need to see if he is as strong as he said.
"He said this, and I believed it.
Is there anything wrong with that?”
Bulcaisel squinted his eyes and looked at Rorschach who had walked behind him.
There seemed to be some surprise in this look.
Savages have little room for lies among themselves.
This is also one of the reasons why this guy Bile has almost no barbarian lives in his hands.
When lies are faced with a group of people who don't lie, what else can they do besides showing extra force?
"I can't understand this trust between you.
So in my eyes, it was you who killed Banal.
And he can't come back."
Rorschach's eyes widened.
Even though he had little education, even some common sense in the past was broken after becoming a barbarian.
For example, when a person dies, he or she dies...
But the new common sense that the death of the soul means total death is gradually getting deeper into his heart.
Then you have to break your own common sense again?
No!
Rorschach chose to believe what he saw.
He saw Balnar who was "killed" by Bulkesso.
In an almost harmless manner!
Even Bulkesso's attitude is very cold!
Rorschach couldn't understand this kind of trust!
"He said he was strong enough and said he would definitely stop me from doing what I was doing.
So how long do you think it will take for him to come back?"
Bulcaisel didn't pay attention to Rorschach's actions.
Even if Rorschach planned to fight him, he would not kill Rorschach...
Rorschach is far from powerful.
You can't even make others unable to stop what you do.
"I don't think he's coming back.
So I will take action against you, and you can take it as a provocation.
I learned a lot from Banal, maybe you will be interested in this."
Rorschach's tone became more and more rude.
"Just think of it as a guide to fighting!
You...the first generation ancestor?
How did you leave Sonya?"
Bulcasso turned around and looked at the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him.
There was some doubt in his eyes.
It is said that this guy is with Sonya now and will not have a chance to appear until the final result of the battle is revealed.
Moreover, Bulcasso did not notice that Sonya's soul had left her body, and naturally Sonya did not become a dead person.
At this time, the appearance of the first generation ancestor seemed a bit strange.
"Well, I just came to see if I could find any trace of Rasma on your holy mountain. He is already here."
The first generation ancestor glanced at Banal's body which was disappearing little by little on the ground, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Is this guy the guy who doesn't need to use his brains to fight?
To be honest, I thought he was a pretty good kid back then.
Maybe he should become a druid."
The first generation ancestor's comments were not polite at all, and even had a somewhat derogatory meaning.
"Are you here to die?"
Bulqueso clenched his fists.
He was not optimistic about this first ancestor at all.
This guy was a bystander who saw that there were only a few barbarians left.
To be continued...