"Aha! Leoric! Long time no see!"
Volusk greeted the Skeleton King who was sitting opposite Bulcaisu, completely forgetting that he was holding the unfortunate child Thor in his hand.
So Thor was like a flag waving in the air with Volusk's swaying arms.
"Tch, troublesome guy!"
Leoric said this on his skeletal face, and then he stabbed the Wrath of the Skeleton King in his hand heavily on the ground. This reckless move also aroused Bulcasso's dissatisfaction.
"Leoric, this is Harrogath."
Bulcasso said with obvious perseverance, his hand already ready to draw the weapon.
"By the way, this kid wants to go out, please give him a ride."
Warusk threw Thor to the ground and said as if he was waking up from a dream.
There was a hint of contempt in his tone.
"Why don't you just let him teleport by himself? Why do you have to find me?"
Bulcasso frowned and said.
As he spoke, Wu Ming already appeared in his hand, and he was ready to give Warusk a hard blow at any time.
"I always feel that you have stayed in the Holy Land for too long. Now is not the time for you to rest."
Warusk said in a matter-of-fact tone, and the gravel hammer that looked like a fly swatter in his hand was also placed in front of him.
"Can I leave together? You know, I'm just an ordinary person who can't die."
Craig, who had been ignored for a long time, said a little depressed.
His sudden interjection made Leoric burst out with a sinister laugh.
"An ordinary person who cannot die is not ordinary at all."
As Leoric spoke, he took the Mad Lord's scepter from Mina Harker's hand behind him.
As an important contributor to awakening his sanity, the Skeleton King would not let this guy leave with nothing gained.
Besides, what he said about having a monk's training method in his hands was not a joke.
Leoric's mad king's scepter hit Craig directly on the head with huge force.
The violent sound of breaking wind from above also created a cold breath of death.
"what are you up to?"
Bulcaisel casually blocked Leoric's sudden blow with no mercy, and asked with very dissatisfied eyes.
He wouldn't just watch this kind of headless attack.
After all, Leoric caused a lot of tragedies after becoming the Skeleton King.
Even though Craig said he would not die, Bulcaisel knew very well that Leoric could make an "immortal" being die forever.
The blasphemy of life itself is Leoric's most powerful power. Life and death have no meaning to him. Only existence itself is the truth of the Skeleton King.
"A little help. You can't expect me, a skeleton, to use the power of blood to let others gain ancient memories like you.
For me, if I want to give power, I can only understand the power of existence through life and death.”
There was no expression on Leoric's skeletal face.
But Bulcaisel could tell that the Skeleton King in front of him did not mean to lie.
"Then it's best to let him make his own choice. Power is not what everyone wants."
Bulcasso slightly increased the strength on his hands and pressed the Mad Lord's scepter directly to the ground.
"Now is not the time to discuss this. What you should consider is sending this kid back."
Warusk clasped his hands on his chest and said with disdain.
Perhaps because he has more and more acquaintances, his fear for the future is disappearing little by little.
"I need to go to my people now. I am the crown prince of Asgard and I must lead my people!"
Thor tightened the weapon in his hand and shouted to Bulcasso.
Even though this behavior seemed a bit offensive, he didn't care too much.
Bulkesso is not as petty as Volusk, and he will not care about this kind of offense.
"Warusk, before boy Craig makes a decision, let Leoric rest for a while."
Bulcaisel kicked Leoric on the waist, knocking the huge Skeleton King back a few steps, leaving a relatively safe distance for Craig.
"Let's go, boy. I just want to see what's over there. If there is any hope, then let him do his part in fighting the Demon King of Hell."
Bulcaisel casually opened a portal, then looked at Thor in front of him and said.
He stretched out his hand directly in front of Thor, his eyes full of sincerity.
"I will remember the kindness of the barbarians."
Thor stretched out his hand and spoke to Bulcaisel in the tone of an Asgardian king.
His words were rewarded with a merciless slap on the back of the head from Warusk.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You are now a barbarian. What other reason do you need to help your tribe?"
Warusk said angrily.
He doesn't care at all about being the King of Asgard.
Even when he, Volusk, was still alive as the Immortal King, he would not treat the tribal leaders the same way he treated outsiders.
Asgard is now like a bull in the eyes of Volusk and Bulkatho, and the people of the Stag tribe are not much different.
Thor's body is filled with barbarian blood.
"Let's go. I hope that after I come back, you can make Leoric understand who has the final say on the holy mountain of Harrogath."
After Bulcaisel said these words, he stepped directly through the portal and appeared on the land of New Mexico.
He directly entered the alien space opened by the ancient one. In addition to the ancient one, there was also Tyr, whom Thor had longed for.
"Are you here? If I had known earlier, I would have asked you to bring Thor here."
Bulcaisuo said something to Gu Yi, as if he was complaining.
He originally had no intention of leaving the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, after all, the two hell demons in his mind were not yet completely in despair.
I still say a few terrible things from time to time.
But things are much better now than before. At least these two guys calmed down a little out of fear of Leoric.
After all, facing a sober Leoric, Baal, the most powerful among the demon kings of hell, would find it very difficult.
"I've been a little busy lately, so I haven't been able to visit you much in Harrogas, but it seems like you're doing well?"
Gu Yi said with a peaceful smile.
As for Tyr, who was standing opposite, he was already sweating profusely.
Diavolo also retracted his observation of Tyr. After all, he was very confident that he would not expose anything when facing a Supreme Mage.
But when facing Bulcaisuo, even if he reveals even a little bit of the aura of the Demon King of Hell, the barbarian will chase him like a mad dog.
Diavolo has not yet gained the strength to face Bulcasso, so continuing to hide is the best option.
He doesn't care how long this kind of hiding and waiting lasts. After all, the negative emotions in this world will continuously come to the side of the Hell Demon King, and then catalyze their recovery of strength.
"Isn't this the butler from Asgard? What's going on?"
Bulcasso glanced at Tire and asked a little strangely.
Ordinarily, Ancient One would not use this spell on acquaintances.
The alien space itself is like an ability to construct a battlefield, which is obviously unusual when used on acquaintances.
"Brother! What happened?"
Thor asked loudly the moment he saw Tyr.
He was still very worried about the incomplete information provided by Natasha.
To be continued...