Dark Savages Come To the United States

The two of them were a little bored in Sonya's realm.

how to say?

It's been a few days, and the two of them are motionless in the field.

"Sony, are you planning to let me stay here and wait for Malthael to arrive?"

The first generation ancestor said with a dark face.

This can't blame him, although the ancestors of the first generation have long been accustomed to loneliness and loneliness.

But that was when there was no one else around.

After he put himself into the holy mountain of Arreat, this loneliness has been with him for an unknown number of years.

But now there is a guy who can chat in front of him, and that guy doesn't say a word to him.

Who can bear this?

"if not?

Do you want me to fight with you here?

And when Malthael the Short came, he saw two bruised savages? "

Sonya said angrily.

This was the only time she had spoken to the First Ancestor after all these days.

"Why do you think you can match me?

If I had a fight with you, it would only be you who was covered in injuries.

Among my siblings, I am the strongest. "

The first generation ancestor said so, and rolled his eyes by the way.

His performance thinned Sonya's lack of respect.

"I have seen a lot of powerful people. Although you are very strong, I don't think you can beat Bulkesuo."

Sonya glared at the guy in front of her.

Isn't it good to disappear in the sight of human beings as a legendary "god"?

Why would you suddenly appear at this time to cause trouble for others?

Sonya kept thinking about it in her heart, and even forgot that she had the blood of the first ancestors in her body.

Without that help, she might already be dead.

Who can live and who wants to die?

Barbarians just don't feel remorse for their own death, that doesn't mean they are willing to die...

"Well, what you said makes sense.

Anyway, I couldn't beat Uldyssian back then, and there's nothing unacceptable that I can't beat him now.

But I'll have more than enough to take care of you. "

The first ancestor had a malicious smile on his face.

Sonya is a good baby, and the purest kind of savage.

Unlike the current Bulkesso, the blood of a barbarian flows through his body, but various conditions for becoming a "god" have been added.

Barbarians still have to be pure.

"Oh."

Sonya took out the mountain-splitting axe in her hand. After the old General Qualkek's will was inherited by her, Sonya didn't care much about her combat effectiveness.

If she could train more powerful warriors, it might make her happier.

She would be happier if she could have a phalanx of barbarian warriors as soldiers.

"In your realm there is an Inprius scent, although Uldyssian said that Inprius was his friend.

But I don't think this kind of friendship is strong enough to love the house and Wu.

Haven't you thought about the conspiracy of Prius to help you? "

The first ancestors spoke ill of the Prius.

Sonya didn't care.

Indeed, the Prius is a bit odd.

It doesn't seem reasonable for him to give more than he receives.

Imperius also treats Bourkessel like a close friend.

Perhaps in the minds of the Archangel of Courage, Uldyssian and Bourkessel are two completely different people.

"what do you want to do?

Because the Prius really doesn't deserve my full trust here, but don't forget you too.

First-generation ancestor, your suspicion is even similar to Rasma in my eyes!

When I was used as a sacrifice to summon Lilith before, don't say you don't know!

I saw your soul being used as a weapon by your own brother Rasma. "

Sonya's mouth was full of contempt.

Sonya is proud, even a little arrogant.

According to the mages, she lacked awe, but Sonya didn't care.

"Would you believe me if I said that what Rasma was doing was no different from what Bourkesso was doing?"

When the first ancestor spoke, he could not see any expressions.

Even the roughest ancestor of the barbarians in the beginning will have a few more hearts under the power of time.

At this time, he was no longer the guy who only knew violent battles from the beginning.

"I believe, but that doesn't stop me from hating you, and it doesn't stop me from hating Rasma.

You have done us harm, and according to barbarian tradition, this harm needs to be paid for in blood.

It has nothing to do with what you are doing!

Even if your purpose is a great cause, the best I can do is give you some time to accomplish it.

My revenge will only be delayed at best, and it will not end in a hurry! "

Sonya waved the mountain-splitting axe in her hand, and the cold aura swayed recklessly in the realm.

When this pure cold breath blew on the ancestors of the first generation, this guy was a little nostalgic.

At the beginning, the Nephalem formed their own ethnic group and occupation, but how much do they care about these things?

Maybe Vasily is different, but other people should not have this kind of affection for posterity.

Three ancestors?

An identity hated by the three barbarians who were the three ancestors.

This thing is a shackle!

I don't know if the enthusiasm that Maddock and the others had when they were first selected has been exhausted.

Just when they discovered the title and status of "Three Patriarchs"?

"Okay, I'll just say it straight.

Are you interested in being one of the three patriarchs?

Although you are still young, you will always grow old.

Barbarians need gatekeepers..."

The First Ancestor said things that sounded unanswerable, but he didn't seem to care about Sonya's answer.

"Are you sure that the three ancestors were the gatekeepers and not the tombkeepers?

Back then, Maddock and the others were actually guarding your cemetery, right?

Isn't the truth of the holy mountain of Arreat your body buried under the mountain?

Compared to this, what I care more about is what did you do to make the Archangel and Hell Demon perform a play together, just to destroy your body? "

Sonya said coldly.

She is a very smart kind, just because she is strong, she rarely does extra thinking.

Ordinary demons don't need Sonya to think about how to defeat them.

As long as you follow your body's instinct to fight, then victory will naturally be obtained.

"It was just an accident.

What I did was nothing compared to my youngest brother.

Maybe they're just worried that I'll be in the world at some inappropriate time?

I am also a participant in the original sin war. Behind the power of Uldyssian, how can you be sure that there is no shadow of me? "

The first ancestors said meaningful words.

Why did Uldyssian choose to let his next opportunity appear as a barbarian?

The fighting style of barbarians is actually not very good-looking, simple and rough is the style of barbarians.

Mage is not good?

Elegant but full of mysterious charm.

Bad witcher?

The battle is full of excitement and surprises?

Why choose barbarians?

Is it because the savages have only ancestors in their beliefs? So it won't be affected much by the higher heavens?

no kidding!

Uldyssian's beliefs are probably only in himself and those of like-minded people!

Even if he did it all over again, that guy wouldn't change much!

The soul is like this, and nature will always be like this!

"The last time you were in the public eye was the battle of Original Sin.

Legend has it that you helped Uldyssian, but I think you were simply defeated by him!

Otherwise, you should still be that arrogant warrior. "

Sonya slapped her free hand with the handle of the axe, her eyes full of ridicule.

"Well, I was beaten by him.

But that doesn't seem like a strange thing, does it?

Uldyssian's violent roar caused the high heaven and the burning **** to retreat together.

Seriously, without Uldyssian, humans would only have a little autonomy in captivity.

But because of him, human beings have become an existence on a par with high heaven and burning hell.

St. Thuria means a place of sanctuary, why do you think a mere human world should be given such a strong high-level heaven-style name?

Because at the time Paradise recognized Sanctuary as a separate world.

I was defeated by Uldyssian, but I did not stand idly by in the battle that followed.

Do you really think that the power sent by the high heavens to the world is only my father Inaris?

My opponent at the time was Tyrael, can you understand what I said? "

The first ancestor scratched his head, then tried to take out his backpack.

As a result, a huge spider leg was pulled out from inside~

"Want to try it? Alanya's spider queen's legs, although she was still a semi-finished product at the time, she couldn't turn into a human shape, so her whole body looked like a spider."

The first-generation ancestor tilted his head and asked Sonya, and by the way, he stretched out the huge spider leg in his hand.

"You're a child of angels and demons, so you don't have any other thoughts when you eat demons?"

Sonya felt like her sanity was fading.

Although demons are not human, the wisdom of demons seems to be no different from that of humans.

So the average Nephalem can't talk...

This thing is intelligent life!

"Thoughts? What thoughts?

Don't eat because they can communicate?

Don't make trouble!

Vasily can communicate with all animals and plants, but he can also eat.

Or watch yourself starve to death? "

The First Ancestor smiled mockingly at Sonya's shocked expression.

"Civilization was not created by you.

What I am willing to give up my life to protect, that civilization, is the result of the joint efforts of countless Nephalems.

Compared to you original Nephalems, we are civilized! "

Sonya was a little angry.

She felt as though she had been insulted, but there was no clear evidence.

To make matters worse, as she said, she can't fight the First Ancestor here.

Who knows if Malthael will suddenly appear in this field?

"Let me tell you a piece of news, from what I know about Marthael, he should have come.

Although it may not be a body with powerful power, a little consciousness or soul is still easy.

Why do you think you were placed here to guard a field?

Need me to give you some hints? "

The first-generation ancestors feasted on the spider legs in their hands while talking.

This leg looks a few years old, but the flesh doesn't look spoiled?

Thank you Burning Hell for giving the first Nephalem food...

The world was not a good place in the era when they were born.

Desolate, lonely, anyway, in the beginning, there was nothing in the world.

Nephalem civilization?

I don't know how many of them are leaked from the fingers of the high-level heaven!

Many were even inherited from the Burning Hell.

What is the education like for the children of angels and demons?

Isn't that what is formed by the intersection of civilizations on both sides?

"Why are you telling me this?"

Sonya's eyes became sharp for a hundred years!

She had some guesses.

"The strong deserve sacrifice? I don't agree with this concept, but I have to say that it is indeed noble.

So Sonya, you tell me.

you! Yes! powerful! By! ? "

There is a smile on the face of the first ancestor!

He is about to convince the other party, without lying!

After all, a lie was a despicable thing in his eyes!

Back then, the King of Lies was beaten up by Rasma in front of the gate of the Burning Hell.

What the weakest little brother in the family can do, how could the first-generation ancestor, the elder brother, not be able to do it?

They are the first-generation Nephalems who are naturally powerful and different from Rathma!

Lies are just toys in their eyes.

"I am strong!

Although not the strongest! But I have nothing to fear! "

Sonya's eyes became a little dangerous, and the cold wave in the realm became turbulent.

Qualkek's wrath is icy, cruel wind without temperature!

But this is the wrath of Old General Qualkek, not Sonya's!

In the raging cold wave, a little Mars is slowly expanding his body.

The anger that never goes out, the fighting spirit that never stops.

This is Sonya's anger!

At this time, two different kinds of anger began to merge little by little!

"Sony, strength or not is a comparison most of the time.

Absolutely powerful? Uldyssian didn't do that either! If he did it, he wouldn't let himself do it all over again!

Compared to the current Bourkessel~www.NovelMTL.com~ you are an uncompromising weakling!

So it is only natural to be protected!

Don't say you haven't thought about what it means to be your last line of defense!

If you are the strongest, your position is the last line of defense!

A guy who can defeat Bourkesso appears in front of you. Even if he is about to die in the next second, it is not something you can defeat.

The most you can do is to speed up the time for him to die. "

The words of the first generation ancestors are full of delusions!

This is Sonya's domain, even the first ancestor, he can't leave here without hurting Sonya.

And he had a reason not to hurt Sonya.

Sonya has his blood flowing in his body!