Dark Savages Come To the United States

Among the ruins of Asgard, Diablo stood up for the first time from this somewhat rudimentary throne.

To say that it is simple, it is better to say that it was corroded by the demonic fire of Diablo into this pitted appearance.

The body temperature of the Demon King of Hell is already deadly dangerous enough.

At this time, the attitude of the great devil made Diablo feel the emotion of happiness. Even though he was not sure what happiness was, he simply believed that this feeling was happiness!

The body is shaking, the heart is beating violently!

Greed is about to burst out of his chest, and he can't wait!

He's been silent for a long time, now it's time to make some noise!

"annihilation, you want my brother's share of destruction, don't you?"

Diablo spoke in a low voice, knowing that Oblivion would hear.

Annihilation stared at Baal with that look, not much different from a hyena ready to hunt.

Greedy but timid!

As Diablo's voice fell, a clear figure appeared on the ground.

Annihilation appeared exactly in front of Diablo like a hound on call.

With his head held high, he looked arrogant.

But Diablo didn't care at all.

"So, are you going to help me kill your brother? I thought a guy like you would be more decisive when he did this."

Annihilation finally appeared in this world in person, and he was no longer worried that his brotherhood called Eternity would suddenly appear here and drive him away.

Eternal is fighting with the Court of Life, and he has no time to care about other things.

"Of course, why not! Haha!"

Diablo's laughter is very bold, he has made a decision!

Baal can die, he can disappear, but he can't die is worthless!

Diablo has something to believe, but it can't be blood!

All he believes in is power, and he is completely immersed in fear, and he has nothing to think about except fear!

Diablo has not been idle during this time, and all fears in his heart will become his eyes.

The appearance of the epidemic king did not escape his sight!

Bourkesso's temporary departure was also known to him!

Raiko and Impris have a fight!

Sonya and Auriel obviously consumed a lot!

There is no better opportunity than this!

Get yourself the world's first pot of gold before Bourkesso returns!

Then better spread fear and make yourself invincible!

"You want to get out of this place through my means? I know what you're calculating, but with your words alone, it's impossible to accomplish any tricks in front of my eyes."

Annihilation spoke slowly, looking at Diablo with only self-righteousness in his eyes.

Diablo was not in his eyes.

Winners will always habitually put themselves in a higher position when facing others. Even if the object of victory is not the guy in front of them, they will not easily change their habits.

This is called the "privilege" of the winner.

The concept of "powerful" accompanied the long time of annihilation, and this power also blinded his eyes!

As the victor of the war of the world, he certainly has the capital of pride and arrogance.

But this time he was not facing a high-ranking existence who calculated the "weak" from above.

But a demon **** who has been fighting with equal powerhouses for countless years!

The most powerful, the most gloomy, the most intimidating fear!

"Of course, your power is visible to the naked eye. Now it's time for us to go, if you're not going to face Bourkesso."

Diablo had a sly smile on his face, and that sly and tall posture made Annihilation feel a little uncomfortable.

But he had no way of knowing the contempt of Diablo, nor did he understand the meaning of the flame-filled eyes that Diablo looked at him.

"come on!"

Annihilation said angrily, and stretched out his hand towards Diablo.

Next they will rush to the burning hell!

...

In the kingdom of the dead, Death stared at Tyrael in front of him without saying a word.

Her body was curled up on the cold seat, her hands were hanging weakly in the air,

She looks a little lazy, giving her a beauty that belongs to the category of "people".

It's just that Tyrael at this time has no intention of paying attention to these things.

Tyrael looked at the picture in front of him sweating profusely. It was left to him by death, and any existence related to the concept of "death" could be seen from this place.

The picture shows the situation of high-level heaven, and Ytheriel is sitting at the table like a parchment, writing and drawing.

Tyrael could even feel the frenzy in Ytherael!

"Tyrael, do you still exist? Although you are dead, you still exist!"

Iseriel's voice came out, making Tyrael even more nervous.

Death said that the way of observation cannot be observed by something other than "death", even if it is fate.

Because of life or death, these will be affected by death.

Fate will only appear when the dust settles!

"You must know that even if you hand over the 'Archangel of Justice' to others, even if you think the name of 'Justice' can be borne by others, as long as you are still called Tyrael, there will be a place for you in the high heaven. "

There was no way Ytherael knew that Tyrael was looking at him, it was impossible.

The power of death may not be able to completely crush the high-level heaven, but in front of the high-level heaven as a whole, there is no problem in hiding one's existence.

Tyrael turned his attention to his hands at this time, and finally understood what Iseriel used to determine his movements!

The brilliance of the Holy Feather!

The magic soldier who has become the new pillar of the high heaven!

Ytheriel has long planned to use his body to hold up the crystal arch, but now, the sacred arch has not changed in the slightest!

Based on this alone, Ytherael can guess that Tyrael has not disappeared.

As for the time of the conversation, that doesn't matter!

Ytherael prepared a long list of rhetoric, as long as Tyrael will pay attention to him, he will definitely hear the words he has prepared!

"Why, brother!"

Tyrael said this, his voice was a little loud, and even death was alarmed.

Death raised his head gently, just glanced at Tyrael's and Isreal's conversation in the air, and then turned over again, so that he could curl up on the throne more comfortably.

This is death, a lonely death!

Death has no friends because the dead need to follow some established rules.

A dead soul can't stay by death's side too long, so her friends can't be dead.

And there is not much way for the living to see death, and the simplest one will go to the previous situation.

Tyrael knew that it was impossible for the other party to hear him, but on the other side of the screen, Isreal raised his head as if he felt Tyrael's prying eyes.

This kind of connection made Tyrael almost frightened.

"Brother, your death brings a greater balance."

When Iseriel said this, his body trembled a little.

Tyrael is no stranger to that trembling, because most of the time, this tremor is called pain!

【Maybe he has some troubles? 】

Such an idea could not help but appear in Tyrell's mind.

Ytherel, Archangel of Balance!

Balance is always relative.

That's why Ytherael always calls herself destiny.

All the archangels know who fate is, but they all choose to be silent about it.

They all know that fate should sit in the position of the archangel, not a balance that always seems to be centered and reconciled.

Balance sometimes appears to have no position, even if he has relatively strong power.

But how can balancing this ambiguous source make the higher heavens detached from the burning hell?

"Tyrael! Justice should be a sword! Not you! And fate is always on balance, and it's not balance! It's fate!"

Isreal roared loudly as if furious for a moment!

Tyrael saw Izuel, who had turned into a monster, stumbled into the picture, and his body was dark and full of ominous bloodstains!

The pieces of meat were peeling off Yizuer's body little by little, and the originally holy angel's bones were stained with the devil's fire of hell!

"Kill me! Make me disappear!!!"

Izuel shouted loudly at Ezreal, waving his hands indiscriminately, and that blue anger was moaning sadly on the ground!

"Tyrael, you will come back. You will surely come back.

Nosy and self-righteous justice will destroy you one day! "

Iseriel finished this sentence with a trembling voice! A burst of brilliance completely obscured Tyrael's sight!

Tyrael is very concerned about what happened to Izuel!

More concerned, in this dazzling light, what did Iseriel do to Yizuer!

"click~"

The picture that could see the high-level heaven directly shattered into a skeleton on the ground, and Death waved his hand lazily, rubbing the skeleton into his throne.

"Is there any way you can make the dead bring the sofa to the land of the dead? This chair is too hard."

Death turned over, his body was covered in gray mist, and then he once again took on the shape of a skeleton.

Tyrael was still thinking.

The previous brilliance made him a little flustered.

It was not the dark blue of Ytherel, nor the azure blue of justice!

Instead, he was forced to join forces in a crisis!

Tyrael never thought such a thing would happen!

If Malthael harnessed the power of death with wisdom!

So what did Iseriel do?

Balance leads to justice?

Or justice controls the balance! ?

"Tyrael, you are already a 'dead man', and you have no reason to refuse the question of death."

As death said, she was already standing in front of Tyrael.

There was a faint green light in the empty eye sockets.

"Leo~Rick~"

Tyrael couldn't help but mutter the Skeleton King's name.

The look of death made him think of the king involuntarily.

"Now, to think of a way for the great death, I'm going to replace this stiff seat."

As death said, Tyrael's body walked out of the palace uncontrollably.

After stepping out of the palace, it is the place where the dead exist completely.

Tyrael had plenty of time to think about these questions.

"Leoric~ I really like the name Ashila."

Death said so~www.NovelMTL.com~ She slowly put on her hood, then twisted her body a little and disappeared!

Not far away, Minahake's skeleton finally moved. She slowly picked up the Mad King's scepter and held it tightly in her arms.

Leoric is a great king, but he is not the king of skeletons.

Minahak misses not only Leoric, the king who gave her a new life, but also the vampire who made her feel "loved".

Only now, Minahak has no blood.

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