"You chose to die, but you still left gifts for everyone, right?"
Bulcaisel's face was twitching!
He was somewhat furious!
The gift from the first ancestor meant that he did not need to sit on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas for a long time to sort out the powerful power in the Holy Mountain!
But this guy also gave Harogath and Mount Arreat a weakness that could be exploited!
For a moment, Bulkesso felt that this gift was not only reserved for the barbarian Holy Mountain.
This thing also seems to be a channel for the archangels to harm the barbarians again!
Everything that happened on the Holy Mountain of Arreat is still vivid in my mind!
The corpses of the barbarians in the pit of Arreat still tell how tragic the explosion was!
Bulcaisel was unable to smile in the face of such a threat!
But for a moment he couldn't even think of a target for which his anger could be directed!
The essence of anger is a mixture of hatred and courage!
The angry barbarians look nothing like the descendants of Inarius and Lilith, but traces of Iprius and Mephisto can always be seen in their bodies!
"I will make good use of the sword you transformed into! At least I won't take you to stir up a cesspit out of anger!"
Bulqueso almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth!
In front of him was the soul of the first ancestor that had been transformed into unconscious energy!
Bulcaisuo sighed, took out the prototype of the legend he had forged from his backpack, and then stretched it out to make contact with the soul!
The next moment, the prototype of the legend is complete!
The pattern of a familiar ring appeared at the point where the handle of the heavy blade touched the blade!
Burquetso's wedding ring!
The first generation ancestors did not leave their most cherished legends to others for use!
He is completely integrated with the first generation ancestor!
"I don't even know what to name you.
There is only one Bulcaisu among the barbarians now, and that is me.
Just call it the attachment of the Immortal King."
Bulcaisuo said in a low tone. As he said these words, everything seemed to become boring!
"Honestly, are you planning to transform me into this way?"
Death, who had been watching before, asked thoughtfully.
"You have no such value, although doing so can indeed solve a lot of troubles caused by you.
But this is not fair!
Now, you better shut up, I need some quiet time!"
Bulcaisel stared at death with somewhat red eyes.
At this time, Bulcaisuo did not show any strength, but his whole body revealed that he could not refuse.
The skeletal face of Death strangely embodies a sense of ridicule.
But she didn't say anything more.
The Temple of the Elders has returned to its original calm, and there is still an immortal king sitting on the throne!
It's just that the immortal king sitting here is no longer Volusk.
The barbarians still have a living immortal king, but this immortal king is no longer the first ancestor whose name is often sung!
…
Couture, Cassius and Calgar were standing side by side on the edge of a ravine.
In front of them was Olongus, who was struggling to climb out of the overturned truck.
If it were normal, the three of them would not miss this opportunity to laugh at Olongus!
But now, as if they didn't see Olongus's embarrassed appearance, they all focused on the Elder's Temple in the distance!
“We seem to be more exposed to the power of anger?”
Cassius said with a strange look in his eyes.
"But we don't feel the weakness of our bloodline. What happened to the first generation ancestors?"
Kotur asked as he scratched his head.
He said as if he knew nothing about what was going on in the Elder's Temple.
"Koutul, there is no need for you to act stupid.
Although it is true that you are not smart, pretending to be stupid is not suitable for you."
Calga shook his head.
"I thought I was pretending to be good."
Kotur put away his naive smile and said in a low tone.
“I don’t know when it started, but some people have always equated strength with stupidity. The two have nothing to do with each other.”
Cassius complained.
"The results of the first generation of ancestors are probably the same as those of Warusk. So can we use the ancestor summoning method to really summon the common ancestor of the barbarians?"
Calga changed the subject.
"Now that you think about it, why don't you think about why the ancestor summoning skill can't summon Inaris or Lilith?
They are the true origins of the barbarians, and if you want to trace them back to their origins, you should summon the God of Creation."
Cassius said.
Only then did he look down at Olongus.
"Although you are not good at close combat, it would be outrageous to be pressed to the ground by the weight of a car and unable to get up, right?"
Cassius looked at Olongus who had just stuck his head out of the side window of the car and said.
"I'll come out as soon as you get off the car!"
Olongus shouted angrily.
Of course he can't even lift a car.
But after the car overturned, Cassius and the other three bastards did not get out of the car!
To be precise, they had already used the jump chop method to make the car jump before it overturned, and then everything fell on the chassis of the car!
As for the unlucky Olongus, who was the pilot at the time, even when he wanted to jump up together, Cassius stepped on his shoulder to use his strength.
So Olongus was stepped back into the car reluctantly!
As a result, they are now having a hard time climbing out from under the car!
And Cassius and the three of them even adjusted their landing points!
Falling on the car again, even one of the three of them had a bad intention to communicate with the power of the earth and directly pressed Olongus on the spot. Even for a moment, Olongus felt that he could not
Breathed.
He is a dead person, a body formed by a soul borrowed from other forces. It is said that he does not need to breathe.
But at that moment he really felt suffocated.
"Then who's going to comfort Bulcasso?"
Calga said while looking into the distance.
"My answer is no one."
Cassius said without raising his head.
To be continued...