Chapter 1146: Burkeso's Temporary Arrangement!

When Bulcaisel stood in front of everyone, his appearance changed a little.

Although he still has the same face that is definitely not young, it has a bit more stability.

Although Bulcaisel was always relatively calm in the past, he exuded a violent aura all the time.

But now he seems to be more confident than before.

Although the accumulated scars on his body are still the same, at least he doesn't look like a furnace that is about to explode at any time!

The repairs to his body also made his temperament happier.

"What did you gain in it?"

Cassius asked.

While asking questions, Cassius kept looking at Bulkesso at this time.

Although it is impossible to determine all the changes in Bulcaisuo through just the eyes, you can somewhat know it by heart.

Barbarians are rarely the type who put their energy into hiding themselves.

"I gained a legend that belongs to me. Although it is only a part of it, it is indeed a legend that belongs to me."

Bulcaisel glanced sideways at Cassius.

Gaining a legendary weapon was indeed his most significant gain this time, although it seemed a bit fanciful to the ancestor spirits present.

"How did you create a legend when your soul has not been restored to integrity?"

Herab's face scrunched up.

The most basic requirement for creating your own legend is the integrity of your "self".

Bulquesso has obviously not recovered everything he has now...

"That's not important. The important thing now is what's going on with that magic talisman?"

Bulcaisel asked, looking at Death.

"That's it. I originally thought you would change everything in this world by crushing me.

But now it seems that your speed is a bit slow, not even as good as those demons. "

Death said as if nothing had happened.

"trouble."

Bulcaisel spat.

Then he raised his head and looked in the direction of the first ancestor.

"Now that the Archangel can be killed, do you plan to use the power of the Holy Mountain to do something?"

Bulcasso's hand was already on the handle of the knife at his waist!

Ever since he came out, the eyes of the first generation ancestor had been fixed on the heavy weapon on his waist.

"So this is the new legend? Are you Bulcaisel or Volusk now?"

The expression of the first-generation ancestor seemed to be that he had seen something outrageous. He even turned his body a little, as if he was planning to turn around and run away at any moment.

"It's all nonsense. The new legendary name is called 'Call of the Immortal King Volusk'. You should understand what I mean."

Bulcaisuo said, taking the knife at his waist and pointing the blade at the nose of the first ancestor.

“So this thing should be regarded as the legend of the Immortal King, not your legend.

But it doesn’t matter, you will eventually create your own legend.

It's just that you don't seem worried that I will turn around and run away? "

The first generation ancestor asked curiously.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he would not become a legendary weapon like Volusk by cooperating with Burqessor.

Although this can indeed help the barbarians have more opportunities in the process of continuation.

But although the first-generation ancestors cared about the continuation of the barbarians, they definitely did not regard this matter as their only responsibility.

"Where can you run to?

Is it a high-level paradise? Or burning hell?

Lilith's will is still in my body, you have no one to rely on. "

As Bulcasso spoke, the anger burning in his body became clearer.

"Before, your body was like a furnace that was on the verge of breaking. Now it seems that you have completed the repair inside.

This surprised me very much, but you and I both know that this does not make you truly immortal, and the furnace is always a consumable.

Your repair can only delay the destruction of the furnace for a few days. "

The first ancestor still looked like he was ready to run away at any time, but his words were a little more sincere.

"It seems that only the power here allows you to speak well.

As for my health, it has nothing to do with you.

It is enough for you to know that I still have a lot of authority that I can carry. "

Bulcasso said somewhat indifferently.

Around Bulcasso, the ancestral spirits finally figured out what the legend in Bulcasso's hands represented!

“Isn’t this what the first ancestors did back then?

The equipment he forged can carry authority, and the heavy blade in Bulcaisuo's hand can at least carry death without any problem.

That's Warusk. "

Cassius smashed his mouth and said.

He was deeply shocked by this incident!

Cole, who fell to the ground and had not yet recovered, stared at the heavy blade in Bulcaisel's hand with his eyes wide open.

If Cole hadn't been filled with rage, perhaps he would have shed tears.

"Kole, you and Warusk have different ideas than mine.

So I said you did something stupid!

Do you have any comments? "

Bulcaisel looked at Kol and said firmly.

As the Immortal King, he can mingle with his compatriots without any airs, but he can't still laugh and laugh when talking about serious matters.

This matter about the ending of the previous Immortal King is not suitable to be joked about at this time.

"I don't have it yet."

Cole simply closed his eyes, not looking at Bulcasso.

"He was about to cry, or he was already crying."

Cassius's voice couldn't help but lowered a bit.

Even Cassius, who was famous for his bad mouth, couldn't do something like joking about the latest pain of his compatriots.

The souls of these ancestors will always expose each other, but those are things that have been a long time ago, and it will not be painful to be mentioned.

"No, Cole is just disappointed.

Isn't this the most direct emotion a soldier can express his disappointment with?

The victim gets the tears of his followers, and this is the deepest disappointment of his followers. "

Hailabu laughed dryly.

But he quickly stopped smiling. Even Hailab himself felt that this smile was bitter.

Warusk did something stupid, and disappearing is indeed the result he deserves.

But after the existence of Warusk finally ceased to be an ancestral spirit that could act, it was still difficult for the barbarians to accept it.

They are just used to things like separation and death, but they are not without feelings.

All people should feel pain and sadness when they feel it too.

"Say a few words, Warusk."

Bulcaisuo frowned and said to the heavy blade in his hand.

"Quack, quack~ Seeing you feel sad for my passing makes me feel that my life has not been in vain."

Warusk's voice came from the heavy blade.

This voice made all the ancestor spirits widen their eyes, even the first generation ancestors.

"Didn't you forge everything in Warusk? Did he turn into this thing himself?"

The eyes of the first generation ancestor were about to burst at the corners.

Considering that he was the one who originally passed on the forging knowledge, he was also horrified by this incident.

"Although you two are both called Bulcasso, I always feel that you are more like the fake one in the first generation."

Warusk sneered mercilessly.

"In terms of strength, you are not as good as the current Bulcaisuo, but in terms of forging, he has also produced works that surpass you.

From today on, the barbarians have only one Bulkatho, and that is now the Immortal King! "

Warusk shouted as if he was mocking the first generation ancestor.

"When can we use this legendary replica?"

Helab asked, baring his teeth.

"You can ask Rasuk to start trying to make it. As long as the barbarian holds this legendary imitation, he can try to communicate with Volusk's will."

Bulcasso paused for a moment before continuing:

"I have to go to the Burning Hell now. Gruchak seems to have encountered Malthael.

This time I want to see if the Archangel of Wisdom will kneel down for me in order to survive. "

Bulcasso's face turned gloomy when he said this.

That guy Malthael is definitely not just a qualified archangel.

Since the Archangel of Wisdom has mastered almost all the powers of the Archangels and the Demon King of Hell in the past, it is impossible for him to gain nothing!

Maybe Malthael has been hiding his clumsiness until now!

Li Min is able to master and create various powers of his own through learning, and Burqaso doesn't think that Malthael can't do this.

This thing is not something that requires potential!

And even though there is no end in sight to the nephalem's potential, have the archangels ever given everything they have to stand in front of the nephalem?

"That's good. The first imitation Legend is mine. I will use it to stir up the cesspool after communicating with Warusk's will!"

Herab's teeth creaked.

There is no need to doubt the authenticity of his words, Hailab always means what he says.

"I guess Warusk won't accept your communication application. What I'm more curious about now is whether the barbarian has an extra skill or something?

When Ancestral Summoning summons Volusk, is it a weapon or an ancestral spirit? "

Cassius asked thoughtfully.

"This may be regarded as a new rune for the ancestor summoning skill. It will summon a Warusk that looks like a weapon."

Bulcaisuo thought for a while and then said.

This is certainly a good thing for barbarians!

Even if it's just a weapon summoned, that's a good thing!

In the past, the phantoms of the three ancestors with fighting instincts were summoned, and that fighting method was somewhat crude.

The shadow of the ancestor will also disappear due to being attacked.

But if a heavy weapon is summoned, then this trouble seems to be solved?

“I’m starting to look forward to what this legend will look like after it becomes a set.

When he went out to fight, the three ancestors followed him, and the two immortal kings were held in his hands.

I feel like this will be a popular fighting stance among young fighters for a long time.

You can even transform into the rage of the berserker, which is awesome. "

Kalqiu couldn't help but say with a bit of expectation.

Combat Master Kalju is the one with the best combat skills among the barbarians.

In the situation he imagined, only he could control the ancestor spirits on the holy mountain in a short period of time.

"Then when will the first generation ancestor be able to cooperate with Bulcaisuo and turn it into a weapon? I don't think there is much chance."

Herab said quietly.

But when he spoke, he blocked the retreat route of the first ancestor.

"Don't worry, the first ancestor's wish has not yet come true, but he will not run away.

And it is not necessary to cooperate with him to achieve it.

At least I don't like two old guys nagging in my ears during the battle."

Burkaiso narrowed his eyes, as if to cover up the fierce light in his eyes!

"Haha, you plan to force me to be forged into a weapon?

Yes, you can make Volusk what it is now, then it doesn't seem difficult to forge everything about me directly."

The first ancestor pulled an ugly expression on the side.

He knew that Burkaiso was not joking.

He also knew that compared with what Volusk did, what he was going to do was even more unacceptable to Burkaiso.

If he needs to be judged, whether he can keep his will is still an unknown.

"Kahn, you three will guard the gate of the Holy Mountain first.

Then pay attention to the battle situation of the young barbarians outside. When they use the ancestral summon, they will give more consciousness.

As for the three of you, Helabor, do whatever you want.

Anyway, there are few people who can end you except Baal.

As long as Malthael doesn't do anything stupid, he won't do it to you at this time.

Although I do expect him to give you death, just like what Volusk did to the archangels."

Bulkasso put away the heavy blade in his hand, hung the weapon on his waist again, and glanced at the position where Li Min stood before.

He turned around and slashed at the barrier left by Li Min with all his strength!

This was to tell Li Min that he had solved the previous things, and also to tell Li Min that he had become stronger again!

Li Min can continue to grow according to the strength contained in this attack!

Li Min's talent is the one that really has no end!

"Don't you need to take care of Li Min?"

Calgar asked.

"Auriel, stay on the Holy Mountain.

I will bring Imprus back.

As for Rorschach, you can take a rest first.

When I come back, I will ask you about your plan, or give you a few choices."

Bulkeso did not answer Calgar's question.

He stomped his feet on the spot, and the power on the Holy Mountain returned to calm.

"First Ancestor, you should go back to the Holy Mountain to sort out the energy, and then give the three ancestors power when they need to mobilize power.

I will consider treating you with a slightly better attitude, as long as you don't have time to do anything stupid."

Bulkeso's eyes were obviously threatening to the First Ancestor.

Then he opened a portal to the Burning Hell.

"As for the guy named Nar, don't worry about it for now.

If that guy chooses to join the Burning Hell now, he will be courting death."

Bulkeso glanced at Death with a complicated look.

The next moment he passed through the portal and went to the periphery of the Burning Hell!

Although there is a link to deal with the archangels in Bul-Kathos's plan, there is no plan to kill them completely!

The existence of the archangels is of far-reaching significance and cannot be dealt with too hastily!

However, Bul-Kathos is planning to change his plan after his body is repaired!

Bul-Kathos's body can accommodate a few more powers, so it seems that there is no need to be too anxious!