Dark Savages Come To the United States

"You let the crossbones go?"

After Jill fell asleep, Gu Yi and Bulkasso, who had just communicated with Mephisto, sat and chatted by the wreckage of the building that had not been repaired.

Bulkelso briefly told Gu Yi about the previous incident.

"Tariq, come out."

Bulkelso called out to Tariq in the smallest possible voice, while Jill was sleeping soundly on the hard stone bed.

In order to prevent him from waking up from the cold, Bulkelso also specially placed a brazier in the house.

"What happened today..."

Taliq's soul appeared in front of Gu Yi and Bulkelso, and he spoke with some hesitation.

Although he didn't regret what he had done, it still made him a little embarrassed to disobey the next Immortal King.

But he has no fear.

"Needless to say, Mocott has made a decision, that guy is yours."

Bull Casso will not be angry and hold grudges for the previous things, after all, this group is famous for their rough nerves.

When the anger subsided, Bulkasso became the one who didn't care about anything.

"I want to say, after you become the Immortal King, will you take revenge on me?"

Tariq simply sat down and looked directly at Bulkelso, as if he wanted to see if Bulkelso would use lies to perfuse him.

"After you said that I could not inherit your shameful certificate, did I take revenge on you?"

Bulkelso snatched a bottle of spirits brought by Gu Yi from Taliq's hand, and poured it into his mouth steadily.

"That's the Oathkeeper who got the guy Anda Kurgas after you."

Tariq took out a bottle of water of life from his backpack and poured it into his mouth.

"You bastard, always hide the strongest wine and drink it yourself!"

Bulkelso rolled his eyes at Tariq.

"I was extremely sad when you died at the hands of Barr."

"Who would have thought that you would be the last guy standing during the Battle of Arreat?"

Bulkelso and Tariq clinked the bottles in their hands and continued to drink.

On one side, Gu looked at the two with a smile, and the moonlight was reflected on her moist head, showing that she had a serene aura.

"You really think that guy can inherit everything from you?"

Bulkeso looked at Taliq with scorching eyes, and his tone was a little erratic.

"Don't think that I didn't know that you really wanted to kill him at that time. If Mocott hadn't appeared, you would never have stopped."

Tariq said angrily:

"Only when you truly participate in the darkness, will the awakened light be the purest. Although he is still too weak."

"I hate your existence precisely because you always say nonsense about getting back to the shore. Aren't the lives of those victims worthless!"

Bulkelso got a little angry, threw the empty wine bottle aside, snatched the water of life in Taliq's hand and continued to drink.

"When did you ever see me take pity on a devil? That guy's a man, and he'll make amends."

Tariq glanced at Burkasso angrily, stretched his legs out of the cross-legged position, and looked at the night sky with his hands behind him.

"Don't say you don't know the power of the proof of shame."

Bulkelso drank the remaining half bottle of eaux-de-vie and burped.

"That kind of power that gives people belief, I still have reservations."

As he said that, Bulkelso took out a gold coin from his backpack and played with it. Clear sharp edge scratches could still be seen on the gold coin.

"By the way, how old are you this year?"

Tariq talked about irrelevant things in a chatty tone, and Burkasso always felt that there seemed to be some trap in these words.

"How can I remember, can you remember how many years you have been dead?"

Bulkelso replied angrily, and flicked the gold coin into the air with his thumb.

"Ah, it's been almost three hundred years since I died. I still remember how many years I was stationed in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain of Arreat before I died."

"Why didn't you take your wife and children with you then?"

"The goddamn prophet said that the ancestors on the sacred mountain of Harrogath chose me, although I still don't know which bastard chose me! They didn't say that I could take a wife and children. Damn, I was Only nineteen years old!"

When Tariq talked about leaving home that year, his tone was full of complaints, but he couldn't hear the meaning of regret.

"Perhaps you can ask the spirit of Volusk."

Bulkelso caught the falling gold coin and made a severe wound on his arm, then took off the medicine bottle at his waist and took a sip.

"That bastard never talks to me, who else can talk to him except you?"

"I suspect that he chose you. After all, only his words can shut up all the ancestor spirits. Even my words are not so effective."

"Who made you delay inheriting the title of Immortal King? If you had agreed at that time, let alone me, even Madock would have to obey you."

Tariq reached out to snatch the medicine bottle in Bulkeso's hand, but Bulkeso dodged it deftly.

"It is said that after Volusk became the Immortal King, did he still go to the battlefield? Didn't he accompany those women every day, wanting to leave a child or something?"

Bulkasso didn't have the slightest respect for Vorusk, the second-generation immortal king, and said casually.

"I died in battle, you bastard!"

With a roar, a fist with a clumsy gauntlet smashed towards Bulkeso's head.

"Tariq, the bastard Vorusk has come out, you can ask if he called you to guard the gate!"

After finishing speaking, Bulkelso took off Wumi from his waist with a wild laugh, and met the iron fist of the Immortal King.

"I am the Immortal King Vorusk who can kill the enemy with bare hands, you are still far behind!"

Volusk was wearing the suit of the Immortal King, but he didn't take off the stone hammer of the Immortal King, which looked very delicate, hanging on his waist.

"If it weren't for this gauntlet, which is stronger than a monk's gauntlet, your hands would have been ripped apart!"

Bulkelso swung Mercy, knocking Vorusk staggering.

"You are dead, I am the Immortal King!"

Saying that, the merciless hands of Bulkasso waved towards Vorusk's head!

"You haven't inherited this title yet!"

Volusk finally took off the huge rock hammer and hit back hard.

The moment the two weapons collided, the loose robe on Gu Yi's body was tightly attached to his body under the influence of the gust of wind, showing his beautiful figure covered by the loose clothes.

Gu Yi waved his hand to form a mana shield in front of him, and while blocking the strong wind, he asked Taliq, "How long will they play around like this?"

Gu Dui, who has been able to distinguish the fighting state of Bulkelso, can only describe this kind of battle as playful. If the power of the time gem is not used, even this level of power can make her feel desperate.

"Probably, wait until Volusk admits that he is dead."

Tariq was a little helpless. Volusk was notorious for his arrogance. No one in the entire Harrogas Holy Mountain could communicate with him except Bulkasso.

The guy was so haughty that he hardly looked like a rough savage.

shock! I owe eight chapters from yesterday to now! feel a little scared……

Let's see if I can owe a hundred chapters on the day I put it on the shelves within a week...

I feel a little tired recently, and I still feel sleepy after drinking black coffee four or five times a day...

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