"Okay Barr, if you have any dissatisfaction, it's best to wait until Bulcaisel comes back.
I just want to see if you, the guy like you, will be a little more restrained when you face his iron fist."
Hairab mocked Baal unceremoniously.
Although he is not Barr's opponent, it actually doesn't take much courage to ridicule Barr.
Hailab has already died once, and it doesn't matter if he dies again.
Baal is not Diavolo, but there is no way to deprive the barbarians of their will to fight.
Strong opponents don't scare everyone.
Especially on the holy mountain of Harrogath where warriors are everywhere.
"Aren't I just waiting for him to come back?
Although I respect the power of your current Immortal King.
But that doesn't mean I'll have no temper.
I am the Demon God of Destruction, and are you ready to fight me?"
Barr said coldly.
He was really a little angry.
"Huh? Are you serious?"
The first-generation ancestor pushed aside Hailab who was standing in front of him, and already grasped the two swords in his hands.
It was just a fight, who had he been afraid of?
The first generation ancestors often emphasized that they were not good people.
Facing this guy Baal, he had no scruples about the possibility of destroying the barbarian's holy mountain in battle.
"I mean you'd better shut up.
The importance of the Holy Mountain may not be valuable in your eyes.
But believe me, if you do something, Bulcaisel can shake your brains up and pour them into your rectum!"
Gruchak strangled the first ancestor's neck directly with his strong arms.
This performance looks a bit like internal strife among barbarians.
But this is not the case.
Although the first generation ancestors had some feelings for these descendants of their own bloodline.
But this guy's feelings were more for his dead wife.
How do you say that?
My wife is true love, and my children are just accidents?
This was the case for the first generation ancestors.
Moreover, if we count these barbarians on the Holy Mountain,
The ancestors of the first generation didn't even know how many fingers they had to grow to figure out which generation of descendants they were.
To talk about admiration is completely nonsense.
The first ancestor was an out-and-out self-interested person.
Although he has a pursuit of justice and fairness in his heart, this does not override his feelings.
Unreasonableness is the true face of the first generation of ancestors, and a guy who is reasonable in everything is unlikely to have the power of anger.
"Are you threatening me?"
When the first generation ancestor was speaking, the knife in his hand had already cut off the arm that was tied around his neck.
Although his strength is not as strong as Bulcaisuo.
But it's not something Gruchak can match.
"I think we need to give you a hard blow before we fight Barr!
Damn it, you don't regard us as your descendants in your heart.
Do we have to regard you as our ancestor in our hearts?
Bulcasso protects me! That’s because we already have another Bulcaisal.”
Helab's eyes flashed red.
Faced with the situation where the first generation ancestors attacked Gruchak, few of these ancestor spirits could still calm down.
"Well, haven't you ever considered that this conflict is due to the power of the Demon King of Hell?"
As Prius took a few steps forward, his body suddenly emitted a light that was more dazzling than the sun.
The strange thing is that there is no heat in this light.
Because the power of Prius is not suitable for purifying other people's hearts.
But it can still be used to relieve the influence of the Hell Demon King's power.
Hailab's eyes calmed down a little.
But this didn't have much effect.
A large group of ancestor spirits are slowly surrounding the first generation ancestors.
"Because of the Prius, stop making trouble.
Although we are affected by the power of the Demon King of Hell.
But look at this thick arm on the ground.
Gruchak had been exercising for who knows how many years to develop such muscles.
We were not the first to take action.
Gruchak didn't use any force to hit the first ancestor.
His actions at that time were just to make the first generation ancestor calm down.
Even this approach is not appropriate or correct.
But blood has already been shed, and you still want us to pretend that nothing happened?
The Crusaders may tolerate this kind of thing, but the barbarians will not!"
Cassius said as he swung the beard on his chin.
He had already reached Hailab's side at this time.
No one is infallible on this matter.
In this case, it would be better to resolve the matter in a rougher way.
"I forgot you guys don't bother to reason most of the time.
Especially when the reasoning is unclear.
But are you really ready?
Bulcasso can come back at any time, have you ever thought about the consequences of him seeing such a scene?"
Because Prius is still trying to calm down this inexplicable dispute.
"Don't scare me!"
Cassius pouted.
But he still stepped back a little bit.
"It's okay, I'm the only unlucky guy who got hurt in this incident.
I said, I don't care about this anymore.
Anyway, it's just a loss of life force.
This vitality was given to me by my ancestors from the first generation.
I do not care."
Gruchak said angrily.
He went out not long ago and had a fight with Lakanos.
Although it was Yin Na who brought victory in the end.
But he was finally addicted to fighting.
At this time, he acted as the peacemaker.
"Barbarian, hey, no wonder you take this contemptuous name as your own name.
There is no way you guys can survive in this new world."
Barr sneered again.
Only this time it wasn't the first generation ancestors who stood up to confront him tit for tat.
A blue-skinned figure flew out of a suddenly opened portal.
Then it hit Barr directly!
The huge force made Barr roll over involuntarily.
There were many sounds of bones breaking along the way.
"Which bastard is causing trouble on my territory!?"
Bulcasso's roar was accompanied by heavy breathing.
He is back.
As for the sound of broken bones, it was caused by Baal's hand breaking Yin Seril's body while rolling together with Baal.
Just because Barr generally doesn't care, it doesn't mean that he will do nothing at times like this.
Countless years of fighting with archangels had already given him a subconscious reaction.
When Yin Seril's body hit him, he started to move.
If this place wasn't the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, he might have gone a little further.
"Heh, it seems that it was not easy for you when you invited Yin Seril?"
Yin Na looked at Bulcasso who looked a little tired and laughed.
"You underestimated the Archangel of Balance.
This guy was actually able to disrupt the balance of the authority I had absorbed.
Although I had expected it, I was still a little unprepared when we actually met.”
Bulcasso said and hung the gravel hammer back on his waist.
Then he smoothed his messy hair with his bloody hands.
The hair became a little weird after being stained with blood.
"Then you are really strong enough.
A lot of power explodes in your body, and all you can show is fatigue?
Can you tell me how you did it?"
Inprius asked with a hearty smile.
Bulcaisel looked Impris up and down.
Then he glanced at Gruchak's missing arm, and then glanced at the arm that fell to the ground.
So Bulcaisel walked up to Imperius with a strange smile,
Then he reached out and grabbed Imperius's wrist.
Because the Prius's wrist made a strange sound, it was obvious that Bulqueso had used a lot of force.
"Although Gruchak can't compare with you, if you want him to lose an arm.
Then it can only be a few of you.
Baal's attack would not have such neat wounds.
That guy's attack must have destructive power.
So it was you who did it?”
There was a strong threat in Bulqueso's words, as if he would take action directly in the next moment.
The Prius was immediately stunned.
He was the one who broke up the fight, so why was he regarded as the first suspect at this time?
"Bulkeso, it's not the Prius.
He just helped us a little bit."
Gruchak said quickly.
He was really worried that Bulcaisel would get angry and break Imprius's arm.
"?"
Bulcaisel looked at Gruchak with doubtful eyes.
Then he looked at Barr, who had just stood up and was dusting himself off.
"That's you? Barr!
How long has it been since we last met before you gave up on the idea of returning to chaos with destruction?
Now you don’t even have the power to cause damage when launching an attack?”
Bulcaisel said and let go of Imprius's wrist.
Then he planned to walk towards Baal.
"I understand that you are in a bad mood, but can you stop acting like a mad dog!?"
Barr mocked angrily.
He just took the opportunity to give Yin Seril a hard blow.
But according to his experience, that level of force should not cause that level of injury.
It can only mean that Yin Seril's current situation is a bit bad.
As for who caused this situation, he knew it was Bulcasso even if he thought about it with his toes.
"So who did it?"
Bulqueso rolled his neck and finally remembered to ask the victim himself.
"That one is the first generation ancestor."
Gruchak's voice was a little soft. He really felt that the identity of the first ancestor should not be revealed at this time.
If you do this, it will be like a child being bullied by an adult and filing a complaint.
This feeling was really unfamiliar to him, and quite embarrassing.
When he was alive, he was the adult who found places for children.
This change of identity made Gruchak feel a little bit weird.
"It seems that the lesson I gave you before was too light?
I was thinking that you, this old guy, are still the origin of barbarians.
It's enough for you to restrain your condescending attitude a little.
Now it seems that what I did at that time was far from enough."
Bulkesso's face turned red.
I didn’t know for a moment whether I was angry or ashamed...
After all, he directly found the wrong culprit twice.
"What, what kind of good baby are you planning to make me into?
Or do you want me to bow to you right now?
Stop it.
Would I be a savage if I had no temper?”
The first generation ancestors looked nonchalant.
It's just that the hand holding the knife is a little tighter.
He was ready for a direct fight.
"What happened to you before, and why do you look so out of control in your clothes?
Not to mention Yinseril's authority is powerful enough to change your mind.
If that's the case, I might have to leave first."
Because the Prius feels weird and scary.
As a barbarian, it is normal for Bulkesso to have a bad temper.
But it's not normal to be unreasonable and act like a mad dog.
This kind of thing is so strange.
And based on what Prius knew about Bulcasso, he was so angry.
Then you should vent your anger directly to the culprit.
It's simply unimaginable to behave like a spoiler here.
"call"
Bulkesso let out a long breath.
Then the mood calmed down a little bit.
"Normally I should apologize to you, because of the Prius.
But I really don’t want to say ‘I’m sorry’ at this time.
I almost capsized in the gutter at the hands of your brother before.
Yin Seril, this bastard, is really shady.
He and Dr. Manhattan are not integrated, and even handing over control of his body is a lie!
This bastard can completely devour Dr. Manhattan at any time.
The Archangel of Balance? This bastard is the Archangel of Cheating!
The boundaries between right and wrong, left and right, even life and death, are like toys in his hands."
Bulcasso controlled his emotions a little.
Then he talked about what he had experienced.
In the battle with Yinseril, although Bulkatho had a crushing advantage in terms of absolute strength.
But when facing Yin Seril, he encountered indescribable trouble.
It's like playing against someone who can make up the rules and change them at any time.
Although Burquetso won in the end, the process was simply disgusting and I can't think of any other words to describe it.
"So, Yin Seril was taken care of by you?"
There was something unexpected about the Prius.
He didn't pay too much attention to whether he deserved an apology.
When he was an archangel, he had long ago paid no attention to these issues of "right and wrong".
Although they are representatives of positive authority, they generally only value results.
Even getting used to the lack of results...
This idea has probably been implemented by all the main forces in the eternal war.
There is a never-ending battle. While these guys value the outcome, they probably don’t expect the outcome at all.
The Eternal War has pushed even Massayir, the Archangel of Wisdom, to the edge of hysteria.
It's completely normal for other archangels and hell demons to be a little weird.
"It's not done yet, that guy always asks Dr. Manhattan to come out when he's being beaten.
It doesn't matter if I fight it, or if I don't fight it.
That's why I feel a little irritable.
But I still brought this guy here.
If he dares to cause trouble at this time, then I will kill him directly!
This place is the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, the gathering place of countless barbarian souls and power!
If I'm in a hurry, I'll use the power of these souls to rush directly into the Dark Soul Stone, and then turn Yin Seril into an idiot!"
Bulcaisel said angrily.
As for whether this kind of thing can be done, Bulqueso himself doesn't know.
I said it at this time just to vent my anger.
Without involving the innocent hapless Dr. Manhattan,
That was all Bulcaisel could say.
I really get angrier the more I think about this kind of thing.
"Tell me more about your previous battle with Yin Seril?
I suddenly became interested in knowing what happened at that time.
This is the first time I see you angry to this extent."
Gruchak's honest discount roundup.
Then Bulcaisuo's attention returned to the incident where the first ancestor attacked Gruchak.
"If you don't say anything, I'll forget that this old bastard here hasn't learned a lesson yet!"
Bulcasso's anger instantly rose when he saw the indifferent look on his first ancestor's face.
"That, if Prius said it right before.
The conflict between us should be caused by the influence of the devil of hell.
But I don’t feel like Barr did it.”
Gruchak said with a smile, he really didn't care.
But Hailab on the side had a somewhat weird smile, and in this smile there was a look that was waiting for a good show.
Of course, this matter has nothing to do with him, he just likes to watch the fun.
Especially I just like to watch the misfortune of the Hell Demon King.
Bulqueso felt a little headache.
At the beginning, he never imagined that so much trouble would arise on the Holy Mountain in such a short time.
"What the power of the Hell Demon King? Who did it?"
Bulcaisel asked Barr with squinted eyes.
This look was a little dangerous, and his fists were already creaking.
There is a ready-made devil king of hell on the holy mountain. Who else to ask if not him?
