But no one will deny his power...
"It doesn't matter, Ancestor Gruchak will never kill me.
I believe that as one of the most physically powerful barbarians, he must be very successful in controlling his own strength."
Rumlow looked at Mocott's red eyes and said hesitantly.
To be honest, he actually didn't have much confidence in what he said.
"It better be so!"
Mocott squeezed out these words from his mouth.
He regrets it now... regrets that he did not directly drain Rumlow's anger and expand this field by himself.
Although the field of Wu Mian is indeed not as strong as Gruchak, it is enough to protect the environment from large-scale destruction.
At least his area of ​​mercy isn't so fucking unrestricted.
Although it cannot weaken the enemy, it can enhance one's own fighting will.
Speaking of which, his field is more useful when playing in a group.
"I would like to ask, must the Gruchak ancestor be beaten to the ground before he will let go of his territory?"
Constantine's thighs trembled as he looked at Lucien's head, which changed from a circle to an oval.
The look with his eyes squeezed out is really scary.
"Can killing him close this field?"
Constantine's question is very interesting... Generally speaking, when the user of a domain dies, the domain will collapse.
All the demon kings of hell can prove this.
But if it comes to the unlucky guy like Gruchak, no one can really be sure.
After all, this guy has never been defeated with an open domain until his death...
Although there was a reason why he did not open his territory when facing the Demon King of Hell, that was because that battle was a large-scale legion battle.
There are many spellcasters in the team. We can't let Gruchak open his domain and let those powerful spellcasters use their staffs to smash the demon's head...
Perhaps only Gruchak himself knows this question.
But this fool would never tell anyone the answer to this question.
Because this is something Kanai told Gruchak when he was alive.
Keeping promises is one of Gruchak's most notable strengths.
"The problem is that he is dead now, and he will never show weakness or give in during a battle.
So do you want to guess again?"
Mocott's eyes almost popped out of his head.
Dr. Reed shook his head.
"Can I lie down on my own?"
This question is quite interesting, maybe it can be done?
"have no idea!"
Mocott roared angrily, and with his own mercy, he rushed into the mixed team of soul reapers and demons and killed everyone.
Judging from his performance, he seems to have lost his composure?
…
Above the high-level heaven, Bulcaisuo was looking seriously at the figure in front of him.
This guy is much calmer than the last time we met.
"Are you going to mess up the time and let Li Min and the others come back?
Do you think you can circumvent death this way? In other words, circumvent me?"
The figure is very illusory, and it is obviously not his true form.
"I have no intention of bypassing you, I just want to give it a try to see if there is a chance for me to go back to that time.
If you can do that, where do you think I will be waiting for you?"
Bulcasso's voice was very cold.
It is already a bit strange that Bulcaisel is willing to have a few words with Malthael.
But Malthael did not doubt this, and Bulcaisso was also waiting for the other party's answer.
“Reverse time and try to change the future?
Perhaps only after experiencing this kind of thing yourself can you understand what the consequences will be.
Time is always regarded as a thread, so people always want to manipulate this thread according to their own ideas.
What if this is not a thread, but a tree?"
Malthael's shadow spoke calmly.
He didn't seem to care at all what the outcome of this somewhat unexpected conversation would be.
"You took Rorschach away? Do you want wisdom to guide justice?"
Bulcasso took out a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth casually.
This was secretly left by Prius behind Auriel's back.
They say that friends, friends' relationships and positions have little impact.
When fighting for their position, Bulcasso and Imprius will not hold back just because they are friends.
After the battle for the position is over, the position will not affect the two good friends sitting together drinking.
Very few people can separate positions and feelings, but fortunately both Bulkesso and Imprius can do it.
It's just because most of what they focus on is just what's in front of them.
"I'm just a little curious as to why Tyrell favors barbarians so much.
From the time you received the authority to judge, until now he has even handed justice over to the barbarians.
I'm really curious why you are the most trustworthy people in his eyes."
Malthael's phantom wandered around Bulkatho, as if he wanted to see the entire barbarian group from Bulkatho.
Bulcaisel is the current Immortal King, and there seems to be nothing wrong with him.
"You actually didn't care about Tyrell's death, but you care about this?
Because you are also death, so you don’t have any respect for death, right?”
Bulcasso looked at the dark hole in front of him hidden under the hood, and his tone became less polite.
Although he hasn't taken action yet, it can be seen that Bulcasso is trying his best to restrain his anger.
"As a human being, you have weaknesses.
Humans are mortal, but archangels are not.
Do you think the dead Tyrell really died like that? Did he die without any movement?"
Malthael's tone made people a little angry.
This guy doesn't seem to care about anything.
But from his words Bulcaisel could hear this guy's trust in Tyrell.
Too.
Tyrael is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.
If Malthael is defeated one day, the only archangel who may gain the power of wisdom is Tyrael.
Such a guy wants to be simple and pure?
That may be the biggest scam of all.
To be continued...