Dark Savages Come To the United States

"I really don't know what to say, I seem to lack awe for all this?

But it doesn't matter, the worst is nothing but death, so what? "

Craig muttered to himself, as if to cheer for his next reckless move.

It may be an exaggerated description for other people that life is better than death, but all of this is placed on Craig, and that is the most likely thing to achieve.

The threat posed by the rat in Hamelin is just as shocking to those barbarian ancestors!

Even if Orak was not as good as the legends like Volusk and Reko, at most it was only a thin line!

At least when facing the **** demon king, Orak is unafraid.

Even those **** demon kings can only admit painfully.

And Hamelin, the big rat, is a guy that the Demon King of Hell is not very willing to provoke.

Said to be a demon and not a pure demon, said to be a creature, but its whole body was enveloped by the power of the burning hell.

Such an existence should have the best chance to become the eighth **** demon king, but it is a pity that Hamelin died.

"God bless me!"

Craig let out a huge growl!

A monk's roar is not as powerful as a barbarian's.

But that doesn't mean they don't have the skills to improve their combat effectiveness through sound!

True words!

Chanting scriptures in a low voice, or constantly meditating in your heart, can provide yourself with a lot of bonuses.

Even when the scriptures and the self have reached an agreement, they can even enter the state of spiritual enlightenment!

This is a state unique to monks who seek wisdom.

As the barbarian's rage stance, the witcher's revenge stance, the Crusader's Arakat's warrior stance.

This kind of skill represents that the user has reached the real pinnacle field on his career path!

"Squeak~"

A shrill mouse cry!

Although it was only a single scream, it fell into Craig's ears like thousands of mice screaming together!

That's right!

This is a Hamelin!

Only the king of this shadow rat group would make such a cry!

Craig saw the two leader demons in front of him!

The body of the big mouse is very bloated!

The lump on the back was covered with abscess-like holes!

Even Craig could smell the disgusting smell of that rotting pus!

It's just that he has to do it!

"Nephalem~"

The figure of the hammer is huge enough to block all the light, and the human language emanates from his mouth!

The fact that demons are intelligent needs no further emphasis.

But demons who can talk to Nephalem are still rare!

Even these chief demons, there are very few guys who are willing to talk to Nephalem!

"Hammer! Where did you come from!"

Craig turned his head to look at the oppressive body of the hammer, and put his hands in a posture ready to punch at any time!

Put your toes on the front and put your weight on your back feet!

This is a defensive stance!

The attack of the monk should be as fast as the wind, and most monks who focus on defense are an anomaly in this group.

Although such "alternatives" are essential in team battles.

But in a dangerous environment like Sanctuary, few such monks would fight alone.

"Coming from the darkest **** to the world, what do you want to say?

Or, as a monk in pursuit of wisdom, do you not know where the darkest **** is?

Or are you just unwilling to admit it?

Ha ha……"

The sound of the hammer was rough, like the sound of two rocks rubbing against each other.

Among the earth-beating demons, they were born from the rocks.

Their vocal organs may be rocks, and it doesn't seem surprising that they make such a sound.

"People's sins come from ignorance, which I have already understood as a monk.

But people need education and opportunities!

That's why I don't fit in with those savages.

They don't give bad guys a chance to change their lives, and I'm different! "

The phantom behind Craig's words has already rushed towards the grinding hammer closest to him!

Whether phantoms attack or not has nothing to do with the monk who summoned them!

In the face of the enemy, whether it is the ancestor summon of the barbarian or the illusion, they will only charge forward directly!

"But you never gave us a chance when you faced the devil.

The so-called wise monks, like those wizards who pursue the truth, are actually meaningless.

How could even the benevolent Crusaders hold back in the face of demons?

Even the demons charging at them may just want to kneel before them for redemption! "

The hammer made a playful joke, but there was no hesitation in the movement of the body!

The huge leg was raised high, and then fell heavily on the phantom body!

Powerful, but not fast!

Craig looked at the shattered phantom without saying a word, but a slightly complicated magic circle had appeared under his feet!

Golden Wheel!

The initial state of the monk's realm!

This is a skill built by monks through wisdom and experience in order to enable later successors to better master the power that can only be mastered by legends in the field!

"Golden Wheel Formation Holy Land?

I have inherited the knowledge of the Earth-beater clan, so I naturally understand your abilities.

You are not weak, but you are too weak to face me, how can you face me and Hamelin at the same time? "

Earth Hammer moved a few steps forward and stood outside the edge of the magic circle!

Golden Wheel Formation · Holy Land is a skill for monks to gain space and time for themselves and their comrades.

Use similar rules to prevent demons from entering the range of this magic circle.

The power of the rune of the Hallow is the most fundamental part of the Monk's realm!

It's just that it has a duration!

"My original target was only you, but after discovering Hamelin I changed my mind.

I think that big mouse is different from you? "

Craig's body adjusted slightly, his fists stretched into palms.

The arms were placed on either side of the body, one left and one right.

"Is this posture breaking the tendons?

Or the more ancient Fu Mo Po?

It's the same thing anyway, but it's the isolation of the ages that caused the monks to change their names.

This punch is quite effective against Hamelin, but shouldn't you use Hundred Splits when facing me?

I'm guessing, the Seven Elements Fist is used after the Hundred Split Fist?

Or use the so-called fire to subdue the demons after the Hundred Split Fist? "

The hammer continued to provoke, as if he had no fear of Craig appearing in front of him.

But that doesn't fool Craig!

The hammer is still afraid!

Otherwise, the devil's habit should have launched an attack on him at this time!

The Hundred Split Fist was followed by the Seven Elements Fist, which was a common fighting method used by monks from Ulena's lineage.

The latter is the fighting rhythm that Karasim, who is pursuing the profound meaning of boxing, is good at.

"You can try!"

Craig's legs are slightly bent, and he is ready to use the blast at any time. Whether it is dodging the attack of the grinding hammer or launching a surprise attack, this is the best way!

"boom!"

"what!"

"Xia!"

At this time, three huge noises came!

The sound was the sound of the wall being directly pierced!

The last two are barbarian battle cries!

The giant hammer was held high above the head!

The ferocious spikes flashed blood on the hammer head!

The arrogant power came along with the rising wind pressure, and locked the huge figure of the rolling hammer!

Mokot the Merciless!

After taking anger from Rumlow, he wandered around, and finally found the place where he also reached his goal!

These barbarian ancestors will not put too much faith in the so-called technology!

When he was in Rumlow's body, he had no confidence in that so-called surveillance.

In their eyes, what can compare to the feeling cultivated after the **** battle of nine deaths! ?

The breath of the hammer is doubtful in the hearts of other people.

But in Mocot, it's as clear as a beacon in the dark!

Sacrifice is the privilege of the strong!

So here comes Mocot!

"Humph!"

The hammer let out a roar with strong anger!

Sturdy legs swing up like golf clubs!

Then there is the violent collision!

"Rolling Hammer!? You are the first Rolling Hammer!?

The original one was smashed to the ground by Coutur!

The second was just shattered directly by those mages with magic bullets.

The third hammer, I remember correctly, was turned into a chick by the witch doctors, and then drowned in a cesspit?

Which one are you?

tenth? Twenty? Or do you yourself don't know how many hammers you are pulling? "

Mocot's sarcasm was filled with intense excitement!

It has been a long, long time since he faced such a demon of sufficient weight!

It's rare to find a roughly equal opponent, so you can't just fight in silence, right?

At least some sarcasm and a few insults when fighting.

Otherwise, the battle would be too boring, right?

"Mocott? I remember you.

A taciturn stutter!

Thanks for the reminder, I am the first..."

"Are you polite to me and your horse!? Come on! Come on! Come on!

Monk, come to the truth! "

Mokot interrupted the hammer roughly, and this change made the hammer a little unable to react.

There seems to be a problem with the information about Mokot obtained from the thumper group?

Those guys call this stuff taciturn stuttering?

At the moment when the hammer was in a daze, the hideous one-handed hammer had already landed on his head!

In a terrifying sharp friction sound, there were several holes and a deep scratch on the body of the hammer!

The hammer has a rational mind, but his reaction is the slow one among the group of leader demons.

This is the racial malpractice of the Earth-beater group, and no one can do it.

Compared with other demons, the attack of a demon like Earth-beater is the best one to avoid.

As long as you move fast enough, you can still be entangled.

"Mocott!"

The hammer angrily shouted Mokot's name!

"Grandpa is here!"

Mocot naturally took over the words, jumped up high, and then smashed the hammer on the body of the hammer again!

"Your power is..."

"Is it stronger than the legend?"

"...weakened...fuck!"

If the hammer was interrupted, it would be useless.

Demons don't like to face barbarians, because there is no chance of hurting barbarians' minds...

This is how most barbarians fight.

If it was the original Mocot, there would be no psychological pressure.

After all, Mocot was really a taciturn stammer at that time.

Even if the hammer's speech speed is not fast, it can still finish the speech smoothly.

It's a pity that Mocot has learned to talk nonsense around Rumlow during this time...

"Brother monk, I remember that you don't seem to die?

In that case I suggest you play with the hammer and I'll clean up that Hamelin! "

Mocot swung his arms round and struck a hammer on one of the mill's legs.

One of the sturdy legs of the hammer was directly smashed to the position where it connected to the body, and then fell down like a beam in a demolished house!

Mocot's unique gentleness comes.

He is already dead.

Hamelin has no way to make a dead man die again!

At most, Mocot's soul will be devoured by the shadow rats. The big deal is that Mocot gave up everything and sent himself to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath!

That pain can't be endless for Mocot!

And if Craig, who will not die, is targeted by the Shadow Rats, that is something he can't even kill himself!

"Mocott, I'm mentally prepared!

You are a barbarian and I am a monk!

I don't need you to sacrifice for me! "

Craig resolutely rejected Mocot's kindness, and appeared in front of Hamelin in a flash!

The arms are waving vigorously like the tide!

Breaking the tendons and overwhelming the sea!

The monk's inner strength has been transformed into a howling cold wind because of his unique boxing technique!

The bone-chilling cold was enough to leave marks on Hamelin!

This big rat has to pause for at least a second!

Although this control will gradually fail as the enemy adapts, this second is enough for Craig to complete a whole set of fierce attacks!

Craig's Hundred Split Fist sent his arms flying like light waves, leaving a mark on Hamelin's body that looked like it had been penetrated by a spear!

The abscess behind Hamelin was shaking like a shaking jelly, and the pus was continuously squeezed out of the holes that looked disgusting!

There are also some underdeveloped mouse embryos!

Mocot saw at a glance what the big rat was doing!

He is collecting these mice and breeding his own shadow mouse colony in his body!

It now appears that this gestation has not been completed!

Even if this Hamelin could release the Shadow Rats, it wouldn't be too many!

"If it was Uliana, it should be a set of seven-phase fists after breaking the tendons.

I've thought more than once about what it would have been like if it wasn't Orak but Ulena who faced Hamelin! "

Mocot said with a little hesitation.

Uliana, a genius monk who made Seven Element Fist and Exploding Palm inseparable!

Her seven-phase fist can unconditionally detonate those bursting palms!

And every attack of Qixiangquan can re-hang on the target the bursting palm that should have been killed before it was detonated!

Because of Ulena's own ability, those excellent blacksmiths worked hard.

Finally, the unique ability in Ulena's legendary suit was imitated!

The imitation suits, together with the lion's paw, the Fist of Az Turask, and the Crazy Stone~www.NovelMTL.com~ allow later monks to recreate the legendary Ulena!

The more enemies there are, the more damage you receive from Ulena's super attack!

Exploding Palm is area damage!

If Hamelin is facing Ulena, then it's likely that his own shadow rat colony will be his real reminder!

The kind of damage Ulena can do in a crowd of enemies, but Azmodan dare not summon an army of demons when facing a monk!

After Ulena's first meeting with Azmodan, Azmodan spent thirty years in the Burning Hell!

"I'm not Ulena, and I'm not Karasim and Vandaloni.

I'm Craig, the undead monk destined to be strong! "

Craig faced Hamelin without fear and said proudly!