On the battlefield outside Khanduras, the soldiers have been fighting here for a long time.
Their fighting skills are more proficient than at the beginning, and they are more adapted to fighting demons.
In addition to fighting endless demons, these metal demons created by Ultron are the best way for them to gain combat experience.
The risk involved in fighting these guys is much smaller than fighting real demons.
Even these metal demons can imitate the fighting forms of other demons to the greatest extent.
But there are some things that are still insurmountable!
Such as the quality of the body!
The weight of an elite-level Agron troll is measured in tons.
And this weight will definitely not be in single digits!
Although the quality of these metal demons can be considered high, they are much inferior to the real Agren trolls.
That's a demon simply characterized by its huge body and immense power!
The individual power of the Agron trolls is much more powerful than the imitators mass-produced by Ultron.
"These metal demons can be said to be a bit weaker than those in the secret realm of our ancestors."
Luke glanced at Rumlow who was still fighting in front and said.
At the beginning, these metal demons can bring a lot of freshness.
But as the battle continues, the novelty gradually turns into a boring waste.
"Among these metal demons, have you ever seen one that is not at the level of a bastard?
If Ultron really achieved the status of the Demon King of Hell, how could he not have even a single warrior-level demon under his command?
Maybe that guy just has other plans, and what we are facing is just his way of delaying our time."
Rumlow's face didn't look very good.
He just came here not long ago.
Originally he was fighting outside the Buster Building, but after he defeated many elite demons, he was asked by Vera to come here.
To be honest, the intensity of the battle here is not much pressure on Rumlow at this time.
It can only be said to be the level of rehabilitation exercise.
"Ancestor Mocott, you should know the meaning of what happened before.
I have the feeling of losing an important person in my blood.
But you didn’t tell me even a single word.”
Rumlow began to try to communicate with Mocott, who was temporarily staying beside him.
But Mocott didn't give him any response as before.
Rumlow even began to wonder if the Mocott ancestor's temporary residence in his body was a dream he had when he fell asleep one day.
If the Wu Ming hanging around his waist didn't occasionally flash with a burst of brilliance...
"Luke, I'm tired of this.
If it's just this level of fighting, I might as well go back to the Holy Mountain and continue wandering in the secret realm!
At least the life and death pressure brought by the secret realm is real!
It just so happens that I have become a lot stronger, and I feel that I am capable of exploring more things in the secret realm."
Rumlow finally responded to Luke's words.
But the way he said it was not very polite.
"You want to know the truth about the feeling that came from your bloodline before?
I’m also curious, but I’m a little worried.”
Luke said as he glanced at Jessica's battlefield.
Of course, the difficulty of Jessica's battle is not exaggerated, but the battle scene is particularly amazing.
Those metal demons turned into debris under Jessica's increasingly familiar blows.
Then he was completely defeated by the power of the shattering runes.
It didn't even leave Ultron a chance to fix these guys.
Jessica is gradually mastering the power Orak left her, but Luke is worried that Jessica has lost herself.
After a person who has been tortured receives recognition and warmth, her beliefs will become more paranoid.
Orak also left not long ago, which made Jessica even more paranoid.
Luke was even worried that Jessica was constructing a version of herself named Orak in her mind.
If he suffers from schizophrenia, Luke doesn't know how to help his wife...
"If I were you, I would be looking for greater power right now.
Then use force to calm Jessica down.
But it seems that you are still far away from being a legend, even though you have been able to defeat elite-level demons."
Rumlow followed Luke's gaze and immediately knew what Luke was worried about.
"It's so simple to say, can you guarantee that you can defeat Jessica now?
Although I have never seen the ancestor of Orak fighting, it should be the image that Jessica showed at this time, right?
Defeating a weakened version of the Barbarian God of War is not easy at all."
Luke scratched his cheek.
"You better be serious when you say something like that!?"
Rumlow looked at Luke with a little anger in his eyes.
As the heir to Madoc's ancestor, Luke's relationship with Rumlow should be considered a good one.
Although the trust between Tariq and Madoc was not completely passed on to the heir.
But the relationship between them is also closer than other guys.
In the secret realm of the ancestors, they had seen the image of the three ancestors fighting together.
I even longed for that kind of tacit cooperation.
Rumlow also tried to cooperate with Luke in fighting.
The two people also have a considerable degree of tacit understanding.
It's a pity that they didn't contact Wayne, and they never fought together with Wayne.
This makes the complementary combat mode of the three ancestors that they want to try still only remain in their imagination.
Rumlow's anger at what Luke said was largely due to his respect for Madoc.
To be honest, the fighting images of the three ancestors can be said to be the standard answer for warriors to cooperate in fighting.
In Rumlow's eyes, the status of the other two three ancestors is particularly high.
It's just a little lower than Mokot and Talik who saved his life from Bulkeso at that time.
As for the ancestral spirits like Orlongus and Cassius, Rumlow just maintained his respect for the strong.
"I know what you are thinking, ancestor Mardoc is no worse than ancestor Orak.
But I didn't get the bloodline of Mardoc's ancestor, the Storm Tribe.
I'm just a barbarian, I don't even have any blood relationship with the tribe.
But Jessica is a pure savage from the Big Bear Tribe.”
Luke said, shaking his head.
He wasn't upset because Jessica seemed more powerful than he was at this moment.
What made him uncomfortable was Jessica's performance as if she had almost lost herself.
To be continued...