"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.
To be continued...