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"Are you saying that the Maddock ancestors have long been determined to die?"

Luke clenched the warblade tightly in his hands, and looked at Jessica on the opposite side with a gloomy expression on his face.

When he said this, the roars of Kahn and Tariq happened in the distance.

Because of this roar, Luke froze in place.

He got it, Maddock had done what he had always wanted to do.

The question he wanted to ask Jessica also became less important.

The resolute Maddock never left any chance for others to persuade him, and he had already seen the "established future" in his eyes!

The God of War's blade in Jessica's hand emerged, radiating light.

Her eyes became unpredictable, and after a long time, she slowly said, "Luke, you should have gone with Ancestor Maddock before."

Saying this at this time seems like an afterthought, but Jessica thinks it's better to say it.

Even though Luke's relationship with her is still very sweet, it won't last forever.

There will always be all kinds of quarrels in life, but only concealment will be the most serious rift.

Only at this time did Luke realize what Maddock exclaimed "you know it" before.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked at Jessica, feeling that the person in front of him was a little strange.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

Luke's voice trembled.

Maddock's presence was more than just a guide and a teacher for him.

The imprint left in the short time will not fade away easily.

"Some things have to be decided by you, Luke."

Jessica's eyes were still quiet, and she was already prepared for such a question.

"Neither Maddock nor I can arrange life for others, just as our ancestors never stopped others from doing it.

If you want to do it, do it, just bear the corresponding consequences.

This is the barbarian. "

Jessica lowered her head and slowly brushed the edge of the God of War blade with her hand, her blood smeared on the knife.

At this time, Luke looked at Jessica as if he saw Orak, the **** of war.

The turbulent undercurrent beneath the quiet water.

"Yeah, it was me who didn't accompany Maddock ancestors to finish the last journey, what should I complain about? I can only say that there is really no difference between me and a stupid donkey! Carrot, I don't even look at the road, I just know that I'm being spurred to move forward slowly."

Luke was visibly depressed.

Anger appeared in his body, but it was extinguished little by little.

Between peace and anger, the barbarian is always looking for a balance.

Especially for warriors, this balance is also different from person to person.

But taking the initiative to extinguish the anger, such a thing was unheard of before.

"Luke!"

Jessica called out Luke's name nervously.

Her lack of experience with what Luke was doing was incomprehensible.

"Don't worry, he just made his own choice, of course, just like us old guys, when faced with different situations, he chose his own way of fighting.

Damn, can't the holy mountain optimize the process of re-emergence! "

The voice of Hilabor came from the ground.

This conqueror was finally able to appear in the form of the spirit of the ancestors.

That kind of soul loss can be repaired, it just takes a long time.

Unless you get help from other ancestors!

"Madok has almost arranged everything. When his soul goes to the burning hell, he probably only has one blow."

Hailab was talking, and crawled out of the ground in embarrassment, looking at Luke with a pair of eyes with strong aggression.

For Maddock's chosen successor, he does not intend to blame anything.

But the choice between "the future of the barbarian" and "the glory of the barbarian past" still troubles him.

"Seriously, as far as Luke's talent is concerned, he is more suitable for my fighting style, because of all the ancestors above the holy mountain, only I can fight recklessly.

Unless my anger runs out. "

Hilabor walked directly to Luke, who was still absent-minded, with a scrutiny in his eyes.

"He will not be my heir after all, because the world no longer needs conquerors.

Just kidding, there is Bulkesso, who will not show some caution and respect when facing the barbarians?

Conquest by force is out of date. "

Hilara rambled, and slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Luke's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Maddock's mentor for Luke, a being that best suits his physical talents.

Innate strong body defense, coupled with continuous healing of wounded fighting style.

This will make Luke go a little more smoothly on this road.

Hellab is an ancestor with no distinctive features other than means of recovery.

He can use all types of weapons skillfully, and is a barbarian who has won the title of battle master.

Although using a heavy hammer is not as good as Cole holding the Fury of Hidden Peak, using a long sword is not as good as the sword master Karn.

The long-range throwing is far inferior to Orongus, and the fist is not as hard as Cassius.

The handling of one-handed heavy weapons is not as unrivaled as that of the **** of war Orak, and his strength is not as good as that of Coutur of the Great Bear Tribe.

But he has no shortcomings!

And it's not mediocre!

He was the most suitable ancestor to mentor Luke after Maddock.

And Maddock has finished shaping Luke's foundation, and now it's Luke's choice.

"Has Maddock ever used his son to describe Luke? Even once?"

Hailab rubbed the messy beard on his chin and looked at Luke in front of him and asked.

"There was one time that Luke remembered so deeply that he even told me excitedly. That day was probably the happiest day he spent on the holy mountain."

As Jessica said this, the blade of the God of War in her hand hung on her waist.

Although it is still a phantom, the God of War's Blade has no intention of disappearing.

Olak recognized Jessica, and Jessica has begun to think in Olak's way.

Even though the barbarians may no longer need a new **** of war, the glory will be passed on.

"Che~ that's the only time Maddock said that in his life."

Herab seems to be glowing at this moment.

The conqueror has no anger anymore, because the anger has all melted into his soul and body, turning into a warrior who will not die violently!

He was watching Luke in his own way, but in a very bad manner!

Luke's whole body almost burst out with fine beads of sweat in an instant, which only appeared under the sudden severe pain!

"Madok is one of the three patriarchs, although this position has probably been taken by Kahn.

He won't have the slightest affection for Luke, although he won't beat and scold him at every turn, but are you ready to be ignored by Kahn? "

With a sly smile on his face, Herabo was not easy to help Luke even for him.

"Talick and Klick would see Luke as a son, because that's how Maddock sees Luke.

They are brothers, even if blood may be a little estranged.

But Kahn might think of Luke as a piece of garbage, the kind of garbage that won't burn in a stove.

Because of Kahn, he looked at Maddock the same way Maddock looked at Luke.

It was a free and long story, but probably no one but me will remember the feelings these guys have for each other. "

Jessica listened to Hilabor's words and chose to remain silent.

She knew very well that it was Hailab who was advising them, but it was not what they wanted.

"Is it possible for the Maddock ancestors to reappear?"

Even though Luke was a little dazed in the pain, he still clearly heard everything Hailab said.

He asked calmly, as if it wasn't him who was covered in sweat with pain.

"Ha! You didn't disappoint me too much after all. As a prophet, Maddock really sees farther than we all think."

When Luke said that sentence, Hailabo immediately increased his strength.

Luke's body had begun to seep blood.

Hellab will point Luke and help Luke.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have a weird view of Luke!

This lesson can help Luke better on the road to the strong.

"Look at Burkeseau, when will he be the one we all look forward to.

I don't think it's possible, especially since he never said he wanted to be a god. "

Herab's words were sarcastic, and there were a few sporadic sparks on his body.

Conquerors are not hard-hearted, and the anger that melts into the soul in the turmoil still has a chance to show its existence.

The ancestors have long agreed that Luke is a good person.

But such a guy is still far from the Maddock of the year.

The title represents not simply being recognized or feared, and the "prophet" does not simply point out Maddock's identity.

A strong man who was chosen by the first ancestors to become the gatekeeper at the age of eighteen is not something that Luke can achieve now.

"I'll give everything up!"

Luke gritted his teeth and said, his voice still steady.

Even the sudden increase in pain did not make his voice fluctuate. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

But this sentence really made Hilabor fall into a rage!

A fist the size of a casserole slammed into Luke's eye socket in various ways! This punch made Luke's eyes almost fly out!

"Giving everything up? How dare you say that you will sacrifice everything!?"

Facing the fury of Helab, Luke and Jessica seemed a little at a loss.

"I tell you! On this holy mountain, it's not up to the weak to sacrifice everything! It's not even a child like you who has not finished the path of growth to sacrifice everything!

Savages never need children to pay!

Because hope only needs to grow slowly until it can shine with its own brilliance!

Maddock's sacrifice is not for you to risk everything! ! "

Hilab grabbed Luke's neck, and at this moment, anger finally burst out from his body! The flames of anger soared and dyed the small half of the sky red!