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Jill and Gu Yi looked at the fierce battle between Bulkesso and Maddock, and both showed expressions of amazement.

It's not because of the terrifying power they displayed, but the battle scene that seems to be dancing in concert with each other is full of fiery and heroic beauty!

When the giant axe and the two knives staggered, the sparks rubbed left splendid colors on the pale snow.

The wind whipped up by the swing of the weapon blew the snowflakes on the holy mountain that have been spared for years.

The two warriors fought each other at a very short distance, accompanied by the battle cry that sounded out of time, every dodge and move, every sharp blade dislocation was full of the thrill of jumping on the edge of death.

The surrounding barbarian ancestors have already picked up their weapons, raised them high, and shouted at the battle in front of them.

When the shouts were practiced, they brought a mysterious rhythm and sounded on this mountain full of war marks.

The howling cold wind gradually joined this barbarian feast, and the wild music officially sounded at this time!

When the weapons collided, the contention was like a rhythmic drum, and the barbarian's voice became an ancient song.

The stone pillar in front of the Temple of the Elders lit a fire not far away, and the raging fire melted the snow.

The ancestral souls of those women traveled through Harrogath and began to prepare the food for today's feast.

"Ancestor Maddock, no one in this world can support your desire to fight!"

Bulkasso's double knives set off a violent wind and slashed towards Maddock's eyes.

"Boy, before you inherit the title of Immortal King, I will only take your words as advice!"

The giant axe in Maddock's hand swept away violently, deflecting Bulkessel's double knives.

Both are fighting against the barbarians using the minimum strength. Their goal is not to decide the winner, but to use battle and blood to make the holy mountain of Harrogath unfold that belongs to the barbarians of the past. glory.

Maddock is a legendary savage, and even the lord of **** would avoid fighting him.

But this heroic ancestor fell into the frenzy of fighting and was buried by the corpses of demons.

His passing was full of regrets, and this regret made him the first ancestral spirit to respond when Bulkessel used the ancestral call.

Bourcasso's double knives spun along Maddock's power, slashed over the top of his head, and then slashed towards Maddock again.

"I am already the king of the barbarians, even the ancestors should give in under my power and glory!"

Burkesso's double swords began to accumulate strength. With the limited power expenditure, Burkesso gradually gathered his anger, accumulating the remainder of every blade collision.

At this time, he will use victory to draw an end to the opening ceremony of this festival!

"Then you will become the Immortal King!"

Maddock let out a roar, he ignored the double knives swung by Bulkessel, and the giant axe in his hand smashed heavily towards Bulkesso's head!

"what!"

Bulkessel knew very well the great power of this ancestor, known as the legend, the magical power that could stun opponents regardless of any conditions as long as he wanted to.

That is his interpretation of anger, and it is also the embodiment of his bravery and fearlessness!

If he is hit by this blow, although the restraint of the two will not seriously hurt each other, it will undoubtedly make him fail.

With a loud roar, Bulkesso activated the skill called Ignore Pain!

He used his head to meet Maddock's giant axe, and the rough axe blade cut a scar on his forehead, but the two knives in his hand also fell on Maddock's neck at the same time!

"I am destined to be the Immortal King!"

When Bulkesso's two knives landed, Maddock's ancestor's body became illusory, and then returned to the transparent color that belonged to the soul body.

Bourkessel untied the jug from his waist and threw the drink of this world into Maddock's soul.

"So, you should be patient!"

Bourkesso looked at the burning braziers on the holy mountain of Harrogath, and turned his eyes to the path up the mountain.

Some warriors climbed up there.

Maddock took the jug and poured the wine into his soul-turned body.

He knew that even when he returned to life, he would not be a match for Bourkesso.

However, right now he will not surrender.

"Wait until you truly inherit that title!"

After speaking, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

Jill and Gu Yi completely watched the battle, which seemed to be more dancing than fighting, and looked at Bulkesuo and the barbarians who were gradually spreading out, feeling a little dazed.

The two, who knew little about the barbarian's past, had a strange feeling of being rejected.

"Uncle, can you do the right barbecue now?"

Jill looked at the armored Bulkesso in the field and spoke in a low voice.

Burkeseau took off his helmet and began to put the armor on his body back into his backpack, but he still looked at the way up the mountain.

"My Jill, wait a moment, I want to see with my own eyes what those guys who have spent a few days going from stupid to brave are like."

Saying that, Bourkesso had only left his skirt armor and boots, and stood shirtless in the snow.

At this time, the ritual of the barbarians officially began with the huge fire in front of the Temple of the Elders.

Gu Yi looked at the burly figure in front of him and hesitated.

She wondered if she was going to tell Burkeseau what she knew about the future.

After all, Crossbones is not a good person no matter what angle he looks at.

Or, no matter who the agents in S.H.I.E.L.D. are, innocent lives are lost in their hands.

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"Head, are these guys ghosts?"

The agent who was a little timid looked at the ancestors of the barbarians wandering around on Harrogath Mountain, UU reading www. uukanshu. com hesitated.

Since these moving ghosts appeared in their sight, they pointed their guns at those ubiquitous guys.

Although he had seen quite a few supernatural beings during his mission, most of them were superhumans. No matter how miraculous those guys were, they were still within the scope of human beings.

At least those guys are alive.

At this time, even the firearms in their hands could not make them feel at ease.

After all, no matter what the legend is, the existence of ghosts is not something that can be attacked on the physical level.

"Shut up! Watch honestly!"

Rumlow angrily shouted at his subordinates.

Maybe this way can bring him some sense of security.

After all, for him, ghosts have never seen rare things before, so how could he not be afraid?

When their team reached the final steps, they saw a burly and savage looking at them.

At this time, they finally let out a breath, because the figure in front of them was at least alive.

This was confirmed by the mist coming out of Bourkessel's mouth and nose.

"I advise you not to point at me with the toy in your hand, or you won't be able to go back."

Looking at the guys in front of him, Burkeseau reminded kindly.

After all, no matter what the reason is, using a weapon against others is a preparation for battle.

And these guys obviously didn't have the ability to survive from Bourkessel's hands.

Bourkesso's voice frightened the pair of agents. After all, a barbarian's loud voice is not something that ordinary people can adapt to.