Dark Savages Come To the United States

"I testify with my soul and the savage's honor!"

Tariq's body began to retreat in front of Bulkelso. He stepped on the ground so hard that even his waist began to bend to barely resist Bulkelso's storm-like aura.

His body also began to swell under the tremendous pressure, showing the posture of the fury of the berserk, but even so, he was still a head shorter than Bulkasso.

There is no battle flag on his back that symbolizes honor, nor does he see the wings of light that prove his quality.

But he still held up the broken heavy weapon in front of Bulkeso!

"Then accept my blow first!"

The Wumin in Bulkasso's hand waved towards Tariq, and the storm and electric light condensed on the hammer head waved down towards Tariq with an unstoppable momentum!

At this time, the image of another ancestor quietly appeared around the battlefield.

But he just looked at Rumlow who was wriggling on the ground with a pair of cold eyes, as if he was looking at a corpse.

Mocott!

The true owner of the legendary weapon Wu Mercy has an intolerant belief in evil.

A legendary barbarian who would go to hell's furnace for justice.

He is taciturn and will only use actions to prove his belief that he will never tolerate any evil.

A phantom of mercy condensed on his hand, and he walked firmly in the direction of Rumlow.

Barbarians have never been kings, and every powerful barbarian has his own glory.

It's as if Tariq intends to save Rumlow's life, but he, Mokot, is firmly on the side of Bulkelso this time!

Wumin slammed heavily on the edge of the Proof of Shame, and knocked the heavy weapon, which represented the shameful life to death, out of Tariq's palm!

"xia!"

Tariq let out a battle cry, inspiring the strength to ignore pain, and blocked the path of Mercy's swing with his raised arms.

At this moment, he already understood how powerless he was in the face of Bulkasso, and even began to suspect that even if Volusk stood in his position, he might not be able to block the blow.

What's more, it is not Buer Kaisuo's own glory that he inherited without mercy, and the power that really made Buer Kaisso a legend has not yet been revealed!

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the heavy hammer in Mocott's hand fell to the side of Rumlow's head, smashing a deep hole in the extremely hard ground of the Elder's Temple.

The broken stone residue hit Rumlow's face and shoulders, staining the warrior's face with blood.

The power spread by the Hammer of the Ancestors even crushed Rumlow's shoulders, leaving only a little flesh connecting Rumlow's arms and body. .

And this hammer also stopped the battle between Burkasso and Tariq.

"No fear and no regrets, I, will not regret that this, one hammer did not take this guy's, life, but he must bear the shame until he proves himself."

Perhaps because Mocott hadn't spoken for a long time, he said this in a voice with a strange pause. When he got used to the feeling of speaking, he had finished what he wanted to say, and then disappeared in the Temple of the Elders.

Mokot does not tolerate crime, but he also tolerates awakened justice.

The weight of this hammer should be regarded as the interest charged on the sins. As for the sins that need to be paid back, he still has a long time to make up for it, until he dies.

Bulkelso gradually withdrew from the state of the berserker's wrath, turned around and walked into the temple of the elders.

Rumlow, who was seriously injured on the ground and was about to die, didn't even take a look.

Two ancestors have already expressed their attitude, so Bulkelso doesn't mind giving this guy a chance.

Taliq's body gradually returned to its transparent appearance, but it looked extraordinarily weak.

After all, he was just a barbarian who died under the hands of Barr and the demon army. Even though he enjoyed a powerful name, he was still far behind Bulkelso.

The short battle almost made him disappear on the sacred mountain of Harrogath.

"Young man, go prepare, you will accept my trial, as long as you live, you will become a barbarian."

Tariq didn't care if Rumlow could hear him clearly, after saying this, he disappeared in place.

The certificate of shame that flew to no one knows where suddenly appeared here, obliquely inserted on the side of Rumlow's neck.

When Rumlow woke up, it was already dark, and a fire was burning around him.

His memory stayed at the moment when Mocott swung down the destructive hammer, but he didn't feel the slightest fear in his heart, only the kind of ease like washing the lead.

Even though the severe pain from his body made it difficult for him to make an expression, he still managed to squeeze out a smile.

The smile tore open the initially healed wound on his face, and bursts of pus and blood flowed down his cheeks to the ground, and gradually flowed to the sharp edge of the certificate of shame. .

After strenuously activating the recovery ability of the medicine bottle, he passed out again.

When he woke up, he was already lying on the return plane.

...

"Captain, what did you do?"

Tess took a deep drag on his cigarette and looked at Rumlow suspiciously.

A doctor beside Rumlow was treating the wound on his shoulder.

When the doctor saw Rumlow, he almost wanted to ask Tess why he asked him to treat a corpse.

The degree to which Rumlow's shoulder was crushed was not much better than that of meat sauce, and more importantly, the injury also hurt Rumlow's lungs.

Even though the gravel from the wound on Rumlow's face has been taken out at this time, his head is now tightly wrapped like a rice dumpling, with only a pair of eyes and that mouth leaking out.

It doesn't look much different from a normal person.

"I want to understand something."

With his waking up, he felt the difference in himself, the biggest change was that he could clearly feel the location of Harrogas Holy Mountain in his heart.

He even knew the name Harrogas inexplicably, and longed for it.

After accepting the baptism of the Holy Mountain and the approval of Tariq, although Rumlow has not yet passed the test of becoming a barbarian, he will no longer be excluded by the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.

"I'm going to look new!"

Rumlow didn't feel the slightest pain from his shoulder. At this moment, he thought of what S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra had done in the past, and an inexplicable anger arose in his heart.

Years of being an agent made him hide this anger deeply in his heart, and then he planned to do something.

Like finding an opportunity to send his boss to hell.

Justice has taken root in Rumlow's heart after Bulkelso's actions.

And that pair of golden-orange light wings full of courage made him very firm in his decision.

Everything that he has done in the past seems to be condensed in his blood, and he is ashamed and ashamed of it.

But at this time, Rumlow's heart was extremely relaxed, and he saw the opportunity to become a glorious barbarian.

Also really felt self-awareness.

But for the time being, he has to put on the body of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra to protect his budding heart of justice.

Until he has the power to ignore evil, then he will overthrow all these guys!

Tess felt something was wrong, but as a member of Hydra and a direct subordinate of Rumlow, he only thought that Rumlow needed to conceal some information, and he could not let S.H.I.E.L.D. know.

The flight process was extremely long, because apart from the doctor's yelling, there were almost no other sounds.