Andariel's excitement seemed to be unreasonable, but the excitement of this demon king caused Bulkesso great trouble.
That kind of nervous laughter was enough to annoy a mild-mannered person, not to mention that Bulcasso was not a mild-mannered person.
"Andariel! Do you really want to see Leoric's scepter!"
Bulqueso's sudden roar frightened several people present.
They couldn't hear the sounds that kept ringing in Bulcaisuo's mind, and they were confused about Bulcaisuo's sudden roar.
Only Gu Yi, who knew the situation, asked hesitantly:
"Is there no way to block the devil's whisper in your mind?"
Gu Yi's words were a little urgent. She had a rare feeling of worry as she knew something about the Demon King of Hell.
This kind of whispering can destroy anyone's sanity as long as it lasts long enough, regardless of whether the person is firm or not.
When human beings are constantly receiving information, their brains will operate and think on their own. This is instinctive.
Just like it is difficult for a person who has nightmares to maintain a mental state every day, staying awake without interruption will only make people tired faster, which is inevitable.
"Unless she is tired of this life."
Bulcaisuo said with red eyes, and the anger on his body was turning into wisps of fire flashing across his body.
Andalil's existence is still something that needs to be gotten used to. At this time, Bulcaisel began to understand what Aidan experienced back then.
But Andalil will not give up harassment. For the Hell Demon King who has existed for countless years, hundreds of years are nothing.
"Okay, now wake up Hellboy, and let him take this sword to give Nivi an end! I've had enough of this period of time."
Bulcaisel tried to suppress his anger and shouted.
He was already thinking about whether to revive Leoric. Perhaps Andariel's screams could make him feel a little more relaxed.
Although this idea is somewhat dangerous.
The pair of mechanical eyes on the Cyberman's head he held in his hand flashed and seemed to be analyzing something.
"I would like to ask, how do you determine that Nivi's death time is now?"
Doctor Who frowned and tightened his arm holding Neve, and put the sonic screwdriver in his other hand back into his pocket.
The sonic screwdriver didn't respond at all to Bulcaisel's presence, as if the place it pointed at was just a void.
However, this does not deserve extra attention. Compared with analyzing Bulkeso, it is more important to figure out things about himself.
"I don't know this, but you should understand what you represent!"
The wasteland suit began to appear on Bulcaisel's body, and his gaze shifted to the opposite side of the time rift.
The Cybermen did not bring him any sense of threat, but the other end really made Bulcasso feel an ominous atmosphere at this time.
This feeling is not a threat, but the discomfort caused by being plotted against.
Now apart from Malthael, nothing seems to make him feel threatened.
"I just want to know under what circumstances 'I' saw her death."
Doctor Who frowned, and his question seemed more like he was talking to himself.
With the help of the power of the TARDIS, he can violate the rule that no two of him can exist at the same time, and can even have several of him appear in the same place at the same time to communicate under certain circumstances.
But Doctor Who isn't sure if the "him" who saw Neve die is the one who's here now.
The way people who play with time think about problems is different from normal people.
For Doctor Who, time requires abiding by the rules, but it can also be teased and violated a little bit.
Whoever makes him a child of time enjoys privileges in itself.
At least Doctor Who knows very well that he will not watch Neve die and do nothing. Even if it is "doomed", he will try to resist.
Unless he himself confirms that it is destined.
For a guy who travels anywhere in the timeline, the past, present and future are not so absolute.
"I think everything you tell him about time is of no value. No matter how you look at it, Bulcaisel doesn't look like the kind of existence that can tell time."
Tony took off his mask and walked to the time rift.
After meeting Bulcasso, he also "searched" relevant information from SHIELD's information database, so he knew something about Bulcaisso.
Tony is also very interested in time, but after all, this is not his focus of research.
In comparison, the Cyberman's body deserves more of his attention. He cares deeply about things that contain the beauty of technology.
"However, I am very interested in Cybermen's technology. Are these guys called this?"
Tony picked up the stumps on the ground and looked at them. He didn't dare to take anything from Bulqueso's hands, so he could only pick up the "garbage" from the ground.
The structure and assembly of the machine cannot be hidden from his sight, but this incomprehensible energy itself deserves more attention.
The energy contained in the Cybermen's bodies is astonishing, but it is also terrifyingly stable.
These guys can sustain a long battle, but will not cause serious harm due to damage.
This stability has exceeded that of the light bulb on his chest.
"What are we doing here? Can this guy be hacked to death?"
Rorschach used his foot to stomp Hellboy, who was about to get up, to the ground again, and complained along the way.
In his opinion, the previous exchanges were somewhat off-topic.
He incidentally kicked Hellboy's hand that was holding the Sword in the Stone, but he couldn't get the guy to let go of the Sword of Kings, which had only the handle left.
Frank, on the other hand, staggered to the vicinity of Bulqueso and said with some trepidation:
"I don't care about time or anything like that. Jill is still with those mages now. Is this war over?"
Frank stared at Bulcasso.
Ever since the wasteland suit appeared on Bulcasso, the discomfort has become very obvious.
"Perhaps, the war has just begun."
Bulcaisel stared at the seemingly slow-moving Cybermen and said seriously.
Behind the Cybermen army, he seemed to feel the presence of the Hell Demon, but he was not sure.
This doesn't make sense, because the connection between the other end of the time rift and this world will definitely not last long.
But if that aura really comes from the Demon King of Hell, then that guy over there has reached his peak.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Hell Demon to hide his identity in front of Bulcasso.
"Doctor! Doctor! Doctor?"
The Cybermen on the other end began to call "Doctor" in a mechanical voice. Although the time passed at different speeds in the two places, the voice was indeed no different from the normal speaking speed.
Perhaps the Cybermen who were the first to come here have uploaded information about the flow of time, making what those guys said sound normal on this side.
"Cybers, what do you want?"
Doctor Who temporarily put aside the questions and began to communicate.
After all, there were very few people he was familiar with who couldn't communicate. Even Dalek, who was full of destruction and hatred, would have a few words with him.
"Help us! Doctor!"
The eyes of the head held by Bulcasso were flashing and making noises.
"What the hell!"
Doctor Who is simply creepy at this moment.
Cybermen asking for help? This is outrageous!
How could this creature, which can survive no matter what the circumstances, like a mouse, still seek help one day?
Even the Daleks have not completely destroyed the continuation of the Cybermen.
That this kind of thing would actually ask for help from others is simply the scariest joke Doctor Who has ever heard.
A single Cyberman can completely transform a civilized planet into a Cyberman territory. An existence that regards continuation as its highest order should not be in a situation where it needs help.
"What do you mean? What happened to you? Dalek?"
Doctor Who asked eagerly.
Bulcaisel, on the other hand, was hesitating whether he should go through this time rift to explore the aura that made him feel uneasy.
It's not that he hesitated when facing the Demon King of Hell, but that now he is not sure whether he can come back after the past.
Bulkesso must treat anything regarding rules with caution.
"Help us, Doctor!"
The Cyberman head was still calling, but it never gave out the specific situation.
However, at this moment Accardo's expression suddenly changed.
There was a large-scale attrition in his blood river, seemingly in an instant.
"I still have things to deal with. I hope I can see you here again when I come back."
Accardo said casually and left the scene.
There is nothing worth caring about in this place anymore.
Originally, he came here to deal with the demons crawling out of hell. Now that the passage to hell has been blocked, it's time for him to do other things.
Just outside, Walter, the old butler, appeared again.
But this time he wore the appearance of his youth.
He didn't seem to care much about aging at first, but he did something very ridiculous.
He exchanged the little life he had left for his youth.
Aging is a very cruel thing for a originally strong man. As a human being, Walter also has a dream. He wants to have a real contest with Accardo.
At this time, he finished the transformation carried out by the last brigade and appeared in the city again!
It's just that at this time, he no longer has his own will and has become a killing weapon.
The person who transformed him was the scientist in the last team. This guy was also called "Doctor".
What's even more terrible is that one of the participants in this transformation is Murdoc, a guy who is good at mind control.
Walter has lost himself and is using special silk threads to crazily harvest the lives of all those who can take action!
"Walter, enjoy your last time. I still want to win this war."
The major's face had lost its ordinary dignity, revealing its somewhat terrifying mechanical body.
At this time, he was as ugly as the T-800 in "Terminator".
Only half of his face was left with that hateful smile.
"Major, can we really push Accardo into a corner?"
Lieutenant Lip van Winkle asked with a serious injury.
She didn't take much advantage in the brief battle with Tony, especially after she was bombarded by a series of micro missiles, and even the musket in her hand was damaged a lot.
"Now is not the time, but he will do what we envision."
The major patted his torn clothes with his robotic hand and said casually.
The last step of the plan was when Accardo began to absorb blood to regain his life.
If Accardo is not forced into a desperate situation, that proud vampire may not necessarily absorb the blood and souls everywhere.
After a high-intensity battle, most of the souls in the blood river have been lost.
But it is far from a "desperate situation" yet.
"What exactly is that weird flame?"
The major muttered quietly.
If Prius hadn't spread the Holy Flame, Accardo would no longer have the power of Blood River.
Thinking of this, the major gritted his teeth.
"Can I leave now?"
Murdoc held his huge head and looked at the scarred Major and Lip Van Winkle with an unkind expression.
Neither of these two people have strong fighting ability, so this sentence is more of a threat than a question.
"Of course, my ally, thank you for your help, now you can do what you want."
Half of the major's face revealed sarcasm, and he answered Murdoc's words without caring.
"I just want to..."
Murdoc just showed a ferocious smile, and before he had finished speaking, a strong arm with white gloves pressed on his waist.
Captain Werewolf is back!
The werewolf who was looking for death did not die in the hands of those huge demons after all.
Although he was covered in injuries, he was still alive.
The tight coat and military cap on his body have disappeared, and his stern face is full of displeasure.
"Leave here and hide so that you don't find me again."
A layer of cold sweat on Murdoc's big head was reflecting the firelight.
Among the people present, Major Robot was unable to control his mind, and the werewolf itself had the power to block his mind control.
Lip Van Winkle, on the other hand, had no weapons and no force sufficient to reverse the situation. Murdoc flexibly changed what he wanted to say.
Of course he has a trump card, but this trump card is killing people outside.
Now Walter has not only regained his peak strength, but thanks to the joint efforts of the final team and Pioneer Technology, he is now much stronger than when he was young.
Although this also means that his life will end in less than three hours.
But he already has enough power to fight head-on with Dam Dugan, Dugan and Steve.
After landing, Dugan and the others immediately rushed towards the location where the airship fell, and then ran into Walter, the God of Death.
When facing Walter at his peak, Dugan and John Wicker were somewhat unable to intervene.
The Winter Soldier was trying his best to block those ubiquitous threads, and the three people's movements were completely blocked, even in danger.
Fortunately, before Dugan and the others were dealt with, Steve and his team finally arrived, and Steve was accompanied by Rumlow and Matthew.
The three of them defeated many enemies and demons along the way. Steve's condition can be considered pretty good now, but Matthew and Rumlow are at their peak.
