Dark Savages Come To the United States

In the explosion of several grenades, the monster's body finally showed obvious injuries.

Those grenades landed firmly under the body of the grotesque demon.

That round body like a lump is not enough for it to complete the evasive action.

Besides, these low-level demons with no brains don't know what dodge is.

Several explosions occurred at almost the same time, and the fragments, under the impact of gunpowder, completely destroyed the grotesque demon's legs, which were extremely small compared to the body.

The meatball-like body also lost part of it under the explosion, like a bitten potato, its skin burst open.

"Cease fire!"

Rumlow stopped the firepower from continuing to output.

After all, according to his "common sense", a guy whose body was damaged like this should have died.

Even though he still maintains a certain degree of vigilance, his choice is still wrong.

……

"This is also called fighting? He stopped attacking without even knowing whether the opponent was dead? Does he still want to go up and see how the grotesque monster exploded?"

Vader yelled to express his disdain for those agents, and turned his eyes to the agent Tess who was staying here on standby.

"If you have a way to contact them, you'd better tell them to continue the attack."

Vader has already violated some regulations. Outsiders in the secret realm cannot help. This is the rule of the barbarians.

"Shut up, Vader."

Bourcasso threw the barbecued meat at Vader and directly sealed his mouth.

"The meat roasted by the future immortal king himself!"

Vida smiled and walked away with the barbecue, as a sign that he would not say more.

As for Tess, he tried to use the walkie-talkie to pass the message he got to Rumlow, but no matter how much he fiddled with the walkie-talkie that never malfunctioned, there was no response.

Even at the moment Vader spoke, even the experts who were watching Bourkesso lost the audio signal.

This also completely cut off the possibility of them notifying Rumlow.

The Holy Mountain of Harrogath has its own rules. Although it never communicates, the barbarians believe that the Holy Mountain has its own consciousness.

Just like when the demons attacked, there were many unlucky ghosts who fell into the cracks.

And those cracks definitely appeared out of nowhere.

"What shall I call you? The Immortal King?"

Tess was already worried at this time. He needed more information and a channel to communicate with the only living people on this mountain as much as possible.

Bourcasso glanced at Tes, then turned around and continued to eat barbecue, sharing it with Gu Yiyugil from time to time.

But obviously he had no intention of communicating with Tess.

Even if these guys became the heroes recognized by the Holy Mountain, this could not make Bulkesso dispel the ill feelings of these guys who were rudely exploring before.

Gu said nothing about Bourkessel's choice, because it was unnecessary.

Jill, on the other hand, was trying his best to overcome the nausea from the picture in front of him, but just lowered his head.

Jill knew that the person he could rely on was the Bourkesso in front of him. As long as there was even a slight possibility of making Bourkesso angry, he would not rashly choose to speak for someone he didn't know at all.

How his life was saved, he knew very well.

Jill, don't be foolish to think that Bourkesso's concern for him is deserved.

This child knows that he has no reason to ask others to do something for him.

……

Under Rumlow's instructions, an investigator was carefully approaching the grotesque monster's huge body. Not far behind him, a man was holding a shotgun to guard against the grotesque monster crawling on the ground.

The other members spread out and pointed their guns at the far end of the deep passage, ready to continue fighting at any time.

The body of the grotesque demon is a tempting specimen for these agents who are eager to understand the barbarians.

In Rumlow's ears, he could even hear the eager arguments of those biological experts.

A creature that can almost ignore firearms, for them, it is simply a hopeful representative of research results.

The super soldier potion is hope and sustenance for these guys.

At this time, both S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra are eager to get the blood samples of the grotesque demon, and Rumlow's team can only choose to act recklessly.

The grotesque demon's body was crawling on the ground, motionless.

Of course it didn't die. After all, the explosion after death is the sign of the death of the grotesque monster.

However, under the violent impact, this demon temporarily lost consciousness, and it could be considered a coma in front of him.

But demons have a very interesting characteristic, that is, their powerful and bizarre adaptability.

Can exist in any terrain, in any environment.

It even has strong adaptability to abnormal states such as fainting and blindness.

When the number of controls increases, the effect that can be achieved will become worse and worse.

It's like this kind of coma doesn't last long.

Just as the investigator was using the muzzle of his gun to pick up the grotesque monster's **** mouth, the only thing that could be distinguished, the hand of the behemoth grabbed the unfortunate investigator's calf in an instant.

At the same time, the partner behind the investigator pulled the trigger on the grotesque!

A large number of warheads fell on the chest of the grotesque monster, but it did not stop it from continuing its cruel actions!

In the blink of an eye, the investigator turned into two pieces~www.NovelMTL.com~ and dyed the grotesque demon remnant on the ground red.

At this time, Jill, who was trying to restrain his disgust, finally couldn't hold back.

Even Gu Yi turned her head away a little. Even if she lived for hundreds of years, she would still feel unbearable when she saw death.

Bulkasso looked at the huge projection in front of him, eating barbecue as usual.

But his hands were still clenched.

The savages are well aware that warriors will inevitably die, but seeing humans die at the hands of demons still makes them angry.

Beneath Burkeseau's indifferent body, is the murderous intent to the devil that rises again.

Even though he could feel that these guys had the aura of villains, the regret for life still existed.

The dense gunshots sounded again, but the body of the grotesque monster crawled firmly towards the Rumlow team with the spirit of not giving up until it reached its goal.

"How many such monsters are there!"

Tess shouted at Bourkesso tremblingly. At this time, he felt that this secret realm was not a trial, but a murder.

"In the weakest secret realm, there are at least a dozen demons, and a warrior demon."

Vader in the distance responded to Tes, although in the perception of the barbarians, choosing to enter the secret realm means accepting the ending of possible death.

But Vader was a little different after all, he was more compassionate.

"They can choose to give up, but it seems that they don't know the magic of the return journey..."

Vader said regretfully.

Although the Rift can be returned from the entrance, it also requires some knowledge of the return magic to activate the teleportation function.

At this time, if you want to come out alive, the only way left is to pass through the secret realm.