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Two days later, nothing major happened in these days.

If Tony's new breakthrough in research is considered a major event, it can probably be regarded as one.

"So you're going to find someone to try out your new toy?"

Rumlow looked at Tony in front of him with a dissatisfied expression.

Today is a rare good weather, and Rumlow plans to go to the holy mountain to challenge the secret realm.

He went back yesterday, but unfortunately did not achieve his purpose.

When he found Tariq, the guy rejected Rumlow's request to enter the secret realm with a displeased face.

The Proof of Shame in Talic's hand has also become a little different, which makes Rumlow a little concerned.

But no matter who I asked, I didn't get a clear answer. It seems that all the ancestors were reluctant to mention this matter.

"You are the strongest opponent I can find, of course I mean the opponent I can fight."

Tony said lightly, wearing a brand new bracelet on his hand.

He deliberately waved his hand in front of Rumlow, as if to show off.

"I remember that our relationship didn't seem to be this good. If you want to fight, go to Luke or Matthew. It's okay to go to Rorschach, I think you should have mastered the whereabouts of all of us. "

Rumlow seemed to be a little careless, and he had already completed a trial in his words.

In this age of mobile phones, what a scientist can do may be beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Besides, the artificial intelligence butler named "Jarvis" is something that has already been put on the bright side.

"I'm not going to interrupt Luke and Jessica's date, today is when that show starts."

Tony's two-way moustache picked it up comically, and he sponsored Luke's two Broadway shows.

In exchange for Luke helping him once later.

Of course, Tony has prepared a lot of things, and he can get a lot of interesting things from Luke.

Such as the toys forged by Bourkesso in his laboratory.

This is what Luke can do within the authority of a clerk. At least when selling things to others, Luke can instinctively feel which piece of equipment is of higher quality.

To this end, Tony bought a Ripper scythe as a gift for Luke.

Luke is not so despicable as a threat, and he will not do anything to enrich himself.

This was a normal business transaction, and he kept the money he earned in Bourkessel's drawer without tampering with it.

"You paid him off with this? I don't think Luke and Jessica can understand the performances that the big guys like. Of course I can't either."

Rumlow felt a little irritable.

He feels a little strange recently, as if his brain is shaking, and he always wants to sleep.

Usually, when he has this feeling, there is definitely something bad waiting for him.

The last time he was beaten by Maddock on the floor, even after drinking the potion, he still didn't recover.

He was a little skeptical about whether the pain was hurt or not.

"Okay, don't say these are useless. I can't give you much here, and I don't think you want to be materialistic."

Tony's speech was a little slow afterwards, and he couldn't remember for a while what he used as a reward for Rumlow.

"Why don't I give you cash? I heard that you are making money and trying to atone for your sins. I think I can still help you in this regard."

"Do you think I look like a desperate person? If you have the heart, do charity by yourself. I'm not in the mood to fight with you."

Rumlow rejected Tony's request, and he went directly to his bedroom to get a good night's sleep.

He is not going to go out today.

"I can help you become stronger, at least the combat power that technology can provide is not what Bulkesuo and the others can do."

Tony finally said something interesting.

Perhaps what Rumlow is still concerned about now is how to become stronger.

Although he is now confident that he can easily solve the troubles that he could not solve before, he is still a little uneasy in the face of Hydra.

Because it was so familiar, it made him worry all the time.

"You mean the metal armor on your body? Don't make trouble, I can easily break those metal toys."

Rumlow said this, but his eyes were fixed on Tony.

It seemed that he wanted to hear something different from Tony's mouth.

"I am Iron Man, this metal armor is me, no one can separate us, don't think about it. But I can give you some interesting gadgets.

You don't intend to kill the enemy every time you fight, do you? I think you need something non-lethal and stealthy. "

Tony picked up the hand with the bracelet and put it lightly on Rumlow's shoulder.

A burst of electricity that was enough to make ordinary people lose consciousness instantly swept through Rumlow's body.

"That's it? Then I might as well get a taser."

Rumlow stroked his hair, the feeling of being overcharged was a little uncomfortable, and his scalp was numb.

Tony's use of electrical current means nothing to Rumlow.

Really, this level of current may be better for a taser, and even that kind of thing that doesn't have a small slip of paper numbered in the bullet is not difficult for Rumlow to get at all.

"You have to know that it is not the current that is precious, but that I used the current without damage. This is something that Tesla can't do."

Tony released the hand on Rumlow's shoulder and shook it in front of Rumlow.

It didn't look like there was any protection on it.

"I don't think people like you can ignore the damage of electricity? It's just a matter of strength, and I can make you use electricity in combat, so your opponent will definitely be muscle tension and lose movement. Isn't that a useful invention?"

Tony said slightly proudly.

This bracelet is the technology that he has completely mastered in the body of the cyberman.

A whole new way of using energy and having complete control over that energy.

The body of the cyborg is electrically conductive, but the use of this current will not harm the still-human brain.

It's thanks to that totally different way of manipulating energy.

"I don't think it's useful. I'm going to bed. Remember to close the door for me when you leave."

Rumlow left the living room in disinterest and went to the bedroom to sleep silently.

Tony's invention is indeed useful. As a powerful race on the technology side, the technology of cyber people has long surpassed ordinary civilization.

But the use of electricity is not where the Cybermen are strongest.

The power of Cybermen lies in unlimited upgrades!

With a smile on his face, Tony left Rumlow's house silently.

He has achieved his goal. Jarvis recorded Rumlow's reaction to the current, and his next goal is to upgrade his armor.

The brains of cybermen just maintain the concepts of "people" and "race", and what really dominates them is the ever-escalating intelligence!

Tony has successfully extracted the most primitive template. Although it is still very weak, it is only a matter of time before he becomes stronger as he experiences more things.

"Jarvis, help me collect how many people Rumlow still has to pay, and how many jobs the Stark Group can provide. Then send an invitation to the poor people who are still alive but have no jobs."

Tony pressed the earphone and said.

It's true that giving cash directly makes little sense to Rumlow.

Those who were hurt needed a chance to live again, and that's what Tony paid Rumlow for.

"By the way, tell Pepper, we're going to Broadway tonight, too. I think Luke wouldn't mind helping Jessica pay for some of her sins."

Tony walked out of Rumlow's apartment with some smug steps, and then soared into the sky.

The people who looked at his flying figure and exclaimed were left behind.

A strong first step is naturally to start with an acquaintance.

Although the "anti-barbarian armor" is already in the process of development, he still does not have much confidence in it.

...

"Matthew, who are you going to go to now?"

Angel was sitting on the sofa in Matthew's office and talking very casually. The burning lady's cigarette made the office a little choking.

"I don't know. Whether it is Luke or Rumlow, I believe they will not be opponents of Jin Bing. The only ones who can help us now are Rorschach and Thor."

Matthew's tone was hesitant.

For the past time, he has been thinking about who to turn to for help.

Rumlow and Luke, in his experience, couldn't make much of a difference in the fight against Jinbing.

And he didn't dare to bother Bourkessel. It felt like a child who was in trouble and dared not tell his parents, although he knew very well that the right thing would be helped by the parents.

It's just that he felt that Bourkesso might not intervene at all.

It can only be said that people with delicate minds are somewhat hypocritical.

"Then why don't you go to them?"

Angel said lazily, his whole body moved back, and he was completely immersed in that cheap sofa.

"I can't find them. If I want to teleport to each other, I need the battle flag as a medium. It's just that I haven't qualified for the battle flag."

Nephalem wants to teleport to each other's side that needs battle flags as a guide, and each battle flag is the beginning of a legend.

Only Rorschach was on the verge of qualifying for the battle flag among the current saints, but after all, there was no battle flag.

"So we just do nothing?"

Angel closed his eyes and moved a little more into the sofa.

Apparently the cheap sofa made her feel less comfortable.

"I'm thinking that Spider-Man's injury will probably take some time to recover, and we still have time before that. Kim doesn't seem to be looking for us at all. I don't know what he's been doing lately."

There was worry in Matthew's voice.

And the one he was worried about, Jin Bing, is now constantly showing his face in front of the leaders of the underground forces, constantly trying to make these people produce high-quality fear.

Jin Bing didn't have much clue about this matter and could only keep trying, like a pervert.

This kind of thing may be more suitable for Odin to do, after all, he has a face that can eat people.

And Jin didn't seem to have any talent in this matter, and he didn't need to cause fear to others at all.

After creating fear changed from a means to an end, the underworld emperor didn't know what to do for a while.

"Looks like it's another idle day, and I think it's going to be fine. But don't you have that magic bottle? Why don't you give it to Spider-Man?"

Angel's voice suddenly became lazy.

Matthew and Spider-Man are terrified of Kim, but Angel is not.

After seeing Satan held like a mallet in someone's hand, and Mephisto being deceived like a fool, she felt as if there was nothing to fear.

The less you know, the happier you are. This is simply the truth.

At least the migrant workers won't be worried about the bond crisis, unless the migrant workers are caught up in finance and have to be reduced to part-time jobs for a living.

Angel is a bit like a salted fish now.

"It's a treasure, enough to make a righteous person have evil thoughts. I can't take this risk, and I'm not familiar with him. Besides, he's not at the level of dying without using a medicine bottle.

The most suspicious thing right now is that Kim is not looking for trouble at all, which is unusual. "

Matthew was still thinking, he couldn't figure out what Kim was thinking.

After really feeling the suffocation-like fear, Matthew couldn't calm down.

"How about we call that paranormal event expert? He disappeared after I threw him on the road last time, just to see if he is dead."

Angel took a deep breath of the cigarette, and that look made one have to worry about her lifespan.

The gesture that seemed to be sucking everything into his lungs looked a little awkward, and even his expression became a little grim.

She just mentioned the medicine bottle casually, but she didn't want to ask much.

"Constantine? What can he do? He's just an ordinary mage, and he may not even be able to speak in front of Jin Bing."

Matthew suddenly remembered the way Constantine was holding his stomach and talking nonsense, and couldn't help frowning a little.

He didn't have much affection for Constantine.

"At least that guy doesn't feel fear, and he can't even think calmly in front of him."

Angel suddenly opened her eyes and said to Matthew, she wanted to remind Matthew that his state was not normal.

"Maybe we need this 'professional' person."

Matthew covered his face in pain and leaned back on the hard chair.

It's not that he doesn't have the money to buy himself a sofa, but that he doesn't want to appear too relaxed when facing those poor people.

"By the way, do you have his contact information?"

Angel asked, and she handed Constantine's business card to Spider-Man, and now there is no way to contact that guy.

"Obviously not."

Matthew said weakly.

But he didn't have to worry about it.

Since Constantine is already in New York, he's in talks with Spider-Man about the fee.

"Okay, Spider-Man! Let's each take a step back. All I want is five thousand dollars! You can't let me lose my airfare."

Konstantin said in an indifferent tone, just looking at his expression, he attached great importance to the issue of tariffs.

He hasn't received a job for a long time after **** closed his relationship with the world.

It was only when he could only eat cheap cup noodles that he thought how cute those demons were.

So he did not hesitate to borrow a sum of money to buy a plane ticket to solve the problems he encountered.

"You know, he's a vigilante, and he doesn't have that much money."

Spider-Man said with some urgency.

His hood was washed, and even he couldn't bear the strong smell of blood on it, so he had to put on a hood that would be questioned directly by the police, and then put on a Spider-Man mask to appear in Kang in front of Standin.

"Damn, so I can't even buy a plane ticket back? Then why didn't you tell me on the phone that you were a poor man."

Constantine said irritably, waving a cigarette in his hand haphazardly.

"You know I have no money to eat, not to mention I have to pay for cigarettes! I don't want to be locked in a dark room and wait for your police to send me back!

Rather, the creditors I met after being sent back gave me even more headaches! "

Constantine was completely irritable.

"I just heard that you are a professional and wanted to consult. You came after asking for the address without thinking. I didn't even have time to clarify the question."

Peter Parker had a headache.

He hasn't been doing well recently.

Because of the injury, he didn't have time to find a place to "take a selfie", so the income from the Clarion Daily was gone.

As a non-staff reporter, he made a living by selling news, and even walking normally after the injury was a bit strenuous.

"Okay, okay, why don't you let me, the professional who came to help, work on an empty stomach. You should have money for my lunch, right?"

Constantine said impatiently.

His stomach was already grumbling at him, the rumbling rumbling that kept reminding him that it was time to eat.

"I know a good pizza, and I'll call him right away."

Spider-Man took out a very old mobile phone and dialed it very skillfully.

"Hello, two nine-inch pizzas, please deliver them as soon as possible. I will text you the address."

Spider-Man's series of movements are very smooth, indicating that this is really a shop he always patronizes. He didn't even let the boss on the other side speak, maybe because he was a little wary of Constantine and didn't want him to have the slightest chance of revealing his identity.

He quickly overruled the phone, selected the last text message he sent, and clicked Resend.

Then it didn't take long for his other phone to ring. Carrying two phones is a small habit of his, after all, he has a less visible identity.

"Peter Parker! You're absent from work today! Do you still want this job as a food delivery driver?

Immediately now! Get your lazy bones moving! Come to the pizzeria immediately, and within thirty minutes you will have this pizza in the hands of your customers! "

Ok……

Spider-Man's phone is also cheap, the type that makes any sound louder.

"Huh? Peter Parker?"

Constantine said with a weird smile.

"Don't look at me like that. I didn't plan to use your identity to threaten you. Besides, didn't you ask for my help?"

Constantine waved his hand, trying his best to dispel Spider-Man's hostility.

Of course, Spider-Man would not answer the phone so rashly, this is some small trick of Constantine.

Although this guy is a hero in general, he has never been very particular about his style.

"Okay, I didn't expect Spider-Man to need a job as a delivery man. How did you deliver food? Did you also use spider silk to fly from the top of the building?"

Constantine sat directly on the only bed in Spider-Man's cabin, and he fell down and lay down unceremoniously.

"Then I'll wait for you to deliver our pizza. I think the takeaway delivered by Spider-Man may taste a little unusual?"

Constantine closed his eyes directly and stopped talking nonsense with Peter Parker.

Now he is the leader. After knowing the identity of Spider-Man, he can ask Spider-Man to do a lot for him.

And you don't have to worry about the other party's murder and silence, there is no better tool than this.

Not even the mighty big demons in **** can compare to a superhero thug.

Safe, reliable, and willing to sacrifice.

There is no better teammate than this.

If there is a chance to connect with the demon again, then he will definitely take Spider-Man to solve those problems.

Spider-Man is a hero after all and doesn't need a salary at all.

"Has anyone ever said that you are disgusting?"

Peter Parker stared wide-eyed at Constantine lying on his bed and took a few steps forward.

"What, what are you going to do with me in your cot? I don't care, but let's say it first, I'll be there. Remember to pay me when you're done."

Konstantin didn't open his eyes, and a series of words made simple Peter Parker's forehead jump.

"You better be as professional as you say!"

Peter Parker slammed the door hard and left.

By the way, he hung Constantine's business card on the wall with spider silk, which was considered an innocuous threat.

After Spider-Man left, Constantine opened his eyes, looked at the business card shaking with the spider silk, and showed a smile.

"I almost forgot, you still owe me a ticket. Angel."

Constantine suddenly felt that he had found a meal ticket for this period of time. Angel had caused him a lot of trouble when he left him on the road. It's not too much to eat a few meals, right?

But he didn't remember at all that he had lost Angel's power, or he remembered it, but he didn't care much.

After all, the farther away you are from that dangerous world, the safer you are.

After all, the more ignorant you are, the happier you are.

Constantine felt like he was doing Angel a big favor, since the church was never a good place.

This has been very clear from the time they sold the indulgences.

"Of course I am a professional, but this matter may not be a problem that you and I can solve with two lives.

Let me think, what did that prophecy say?

Will Thor and Orochi die together? Where would this prophecy go if Kool didn't become a serpent? "

Constantine whispered.

After Spider-Man told him about the stripes on Jin Biao's body on the phone, the well-known psychic already understood what Jin Biao had become.

Venerable Sky Hammer is not a secret to him.

Constantine knew many, many secrets, but he seldom said them.

Knowledge is the most powerful strength of the mage, but knowledge can sometimes seem a little thin.

After all, most of the things he knew were not very decent spells.

Constantine is a wild mage, he does not have any powerful attack spells, so he has to test back and forth on the edge of danger.

After the events in London, he had already tried to learn a spell from the line of the Supreme Mage.

But unfortunately, he never got the point.

Perhaps it was the forcibly completed soul that made some deviations in his connection with "self".

Even if he tried to divide his soul again, he couldn't get that power out of his body.

The kind of power that comes from Angel is called a blessing, but it is more like a curse.

Foreign things are not very safe most of the time, as Constantine knew very well.

...

"Okay, you still have a lot of time to get along, at least I won't let your brothers separate again soon."

Gu Yi looked at Thor and Loki who were slightly hostile to her in the Sanctuary.

"Asgard's rebuilding has already started with the help of S.H.I.E.L.D., obviously those guys don't care about dignity or anything like that.

Have to say a lot of the time they do a good job on a human standpoint. "

Those Asgardians who were in distress have settled down with the help of S.H.I.E.L.D., and I have to say that Tyre somewhat restrained after seeing Gu Yi and Thor.

At least no longer intends to use pure fear to dominate human beings to serve them.

Perhaps under the threat of the ancient one, he chose to develop slowly.

The remaining 10,000 people in Asgard are his fear farm. First, let the leeks in his field thrive, and then slowly think about how to expand the farmland.

After all, Diablo was not as impatient as the original Kool, and some time was not worth caring about for him.

Or the dread gods wish they could show up again after gaining power over Bulkeshor.

"Then I take the liberty to ask, what do you think of the Asgardians?"

Loki said calmly, but obviously he had his own ideas.

Loki, known as the **** of mischief, obviously won't put everything on his face, that is, Thor can successfully affect his IQ.

You must know that it is impossible for a person with a low IQ to go deep on the path of a mage. Loki will only be forcibly demoted when facing his brother who has been with him for thousands of years...

"I don't care about one more country on Earth. I'm not the guardian of a country or a party."

Gu saw what Loki meant and said so.

What Loki wanted to ask was not whether Asgard could exist on Earth, but what the Ancient One thought about the Asgard throne alternation.

And Gu Yi gave his own answer, that is, "What is your own business to me, what is your love?".

"Loki, the Supreme Mage will not be involved in too many things. Asgard will continue on Earth well. I believe that our brother, Tyr, can do all this."

Thor looked at his brother and said with a very sincere tone.

But his words made Loki want to slap him.

Loki still remembered what he and Thor said before, he would do anything to put Thor on the throne of Asgard.

But the **** handed Mjolnir to Tyre in a blink of an eye.

"Can Tyre afford your Mjolnir?"

Loki resisted the twitching corner of his mouth and asked.

Thor recalled the scene when he met Tyre:

"Father seems to have given Tyr the strength to lift Mauernir, at least when I saw him he was holding Mauernir, although it was soon released again."

"Obviously, my father didn't make Tyre his heir."

Loki's eyes are almost red:

"You are the **** of thunder! You are the master of Mjolnir, the next king chosen by Odin, you just gave up your right of inheritance!?"

"Loki, don't say that. Tyre can do better than me. He has been in charge of Asgard's affairs for thousands of years, which is longer than our age. Trust Tyre, he will let him Asgard is restored to glory."

Thor kept trying to comfort his somewhat frizzy brother, with a bit of doting in his tone.

"You! Me! Fuck!"

Loki uttered three words for a long time, and the violent emotional fluctuations have been fully revealed through these three words.

"The communication between your brothers can continue after I leave, and now I have something to do. Thor, remember to find me when you return to Harrogath, and I will come back to continue teaching Loki."

Gu Yi thought the dialogue between the two brothers was very funny, but it seemed impolite to laugh out loud.

So after hurriedly saying this, he opened a golden portal and ran to the door of Harrogath, laughing loudly.

"Hahaha! How did the brothers Odin teach? This is too funny!"

When Gu Yi smiled, his brows and eyes stretched.

The traces of time have faded a little. The breath that was originally like the calm water in an ancient well was a little more angry.

Then she saw Anderson facing her like a tin can.

Anderson couldn't see the expression through the full-covered helmet, but Gu Yi knew that the expression would definitely be a little weird.

So after coughing twice, it was as if nothing had happened before and walked towards the cliff behind the Temple of the Elders.

After Gu Yi walked away, Anderson's dull voice sounded, as if talking to himself.

"This is the Supreme Mage? How did the last Supreme Mage choose her? I thought the Supreme Mage would be more majestic, which is too bizarre."

Anderson shared some of the work of the three ancestors guarding the gate of the holy mountain. Most of the time he stood like a sculpture in front of the gate of the holy mountain without saying a word.

Thanks to him, the three ancestors had more time for free activities.

"The Supreme Master is also a human being, why can't he have emotions?"

Maddock appeared beside Anderson with a new sadness and asked with some doubts.

"As long as there are thoughts, there are emotions. As long as the pros and cons are measured, then hatred and joy go hand in hand. Even if Prius is still angry, even Tyrael will be lost. How can you have such a bizarre idea?"

Maddock was a little curious about Anderson as the Prius' only subordinate for so many years.

"I used to know the gods only from books."

Anderson stood in place without the slightest movement.

"Who wrote that book? A diary of a god? Who writes a diary for a serious person?"

Maddock was very interested in this topic.

Maddock, a prophet when he was alive, had a unique perspective on everything.

"It does not seem."

Anderson's helmet fell to the ground with a twitchy expression.

Was the Bible written by God Himself? This is clearly not.

This is probably the believers' record of the deeds of God, at least Anderson is sure that the story of Prius is not written in the Bible...

"That's not the end, believers need a perfect God to place their faith in, and God is as perfect as possible to receive faith.

If your **** is always cursing and drinking like his life, would you believe in him? "

Maddock said in a familiar voice.

This is why barbarians never believe in a god, and why they never blindly believe in an immortal king.

Heck, who wouldn't want to believe in a hot-tempered Jiu Mengzi?

Or who would believe in a rude guy with a brain full of "I'm the strongest!"

Vorusk is that kind of guy.

Barbarians will only follow the strongest leaders, constantly swaying weapons, blood, and sometimes saliva for survival and justice.

Cassius is one of them.

"So God doesn't exist?"

Anderson asked inquiringly.

"God exists, but there is no perfect existence in the world."

Leoric appeared in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain with a sway.

He had just been thrown from the Sanctuary of the Elders by Bulkesso, who couldn't bear him.

"Skull King? I heard the souls tell your story, you are great."

The familiar bayonet appeared in Anderson's hand.

"Because of my 'greatness', you're going to fight me here? Although I'm not the opponent of those monsters, but you're too far behind. Even Prius can't do anything about me."

Leoric's jawbone jiggled as he spoke, as if defiantly.

"I just got used to the inhuman existence, I know you are not the enemy."

Anderson silently retracted the bayonet, then drew a spear from behind.

This was what Bourkeseau paid for his janitor.

The legendary imitation of the Vault of Heaven Messenger, forged by Bulkesso, is considered a legendary weapon of the ancient times.

The original Vault of Heaven Messenger was a legend discovered during the Battle of the Eternals.

Who exactly shaped this legend has no way of knowing.

But it was full of demon blood and battle marks.

Anderson, as a family member of Inprius, this Vault of Heaven messenger is very suitable for him.

As the subordinate of the Archangel of Courage in the world, Anderson is a messenger to convey the will of the higher heaven.

Although there is only one Archangel in Prius in the current high heaven, it will not be long.

The high-level paradise is very close to this world, and Bulkesuo can feel that the huge building complex is coming slowly.

At that time, it will no longer be difficult to revive Auriel and Tyrael.

At least not like when the Prius was revived, it needed to rely on the strength of Bourkesso.

"You took out this spear and said to me that you didn't want to fight me?"

Leoric scratched his head with the bone of his hand, and made a hoarse sound.

It's like scratching an old-fashioned glass chalkboard with your fingernails.

"I am a subordinate of the Archangel of Courage. For you, I will uphold the will of Inprius."

Anderson pointed the Vault of Heaven messenger at Leoric, his tone flat and unwavering.

"Because Prius doesn't fight every time he sees me."

Leoric had a headache, almost to the bone.

It's not that he's afraid of a mere Anderson, but that he doesn't want any battle on Harrogath, the sacred mountain of barbarians.

As long as the Skeleton King is not careful to restrain his strength, then the cold aura will sweep away.

Bourkessel had warned him twice to be honest on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

There are only three things that matter, and Leoric can't guarantee that after his actions are regarded as provocation three times, he will not let Bulkessel shove his bones into the dark soul stone in a rage.

A sane Skeletron cannot fight Diablo because he is afraid.

But it was still possible to beat Andariel in the dark soul stone.

In addition to Diablo, only Azmodan who mastered evil and Mephisto, the king of hatred, could suppress Skeletron a little bit.

But Azmodan had become a tattoo on Burkeseau's back.

Mephisto is the only one left in the Demon Lord of Hell who has a way to restrain Leoric, but Bulkesso's next target to devour is Mephisto.

Until Diablo is completely eliminated, Leoric's value doesn't seem to be that great.

"Yes, so I can talk to you properly now."

Anderson was still pointing at Leoric with the Vault Messenger.

"I'm just stating my attitude."

"Okay, weren't we discussing the topic of God just now? I still have some understanding of God."

Maddock laughed and patted Anderson on the shoulder, then gave Leoric a "go away" look.

The current Maddock can only last for a short time in Leoric's hands, but this is Harrogath, so Maddock is completely true to Skeleton King.

"Madoc, you'd better never see me outside Harrogath. I'll break every inch of your bone."

Leoric uttered harsh words at Maddock and disappeared immediately.

He went to the realm of death.

Although that death gave him a headache, it was better than being "bullied" by these barbarians.

"You'd better not leave Harrogath one by one!"

Leoric said that when he appeared in the realm of the dead.

"Who made you angry? I can help you bring their souls here to make you angry."

The voice of death carried a little anticipation, as if he wanted to get a different look from Leoric.

"You? Cut!"

Leoric sat carelessly on the throne of death~www.NovelMTL.com~ supported his head with his right arm bone and made a disdainful sound.

There is still a chance that death could have gotten Bulkeshor into trouble before he devoured Azmodan.

So if death is showing hostility to the barbarians now, then it is very likely that Leoric will have to go to the dark soul stone and find a way to save people.

The death of a world cannot go away, that would throw the world out of balance.

Unless Bourkesso devours death and becomes the new death rule.

But are there consequences in the minds of raging savages?

Leoric doesn't think so.

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