Chapter 1499 Masail Is Constantly Trying to Find Out Information
Bul-Kathos obviously had no intention of continuing to talk to Masail.
The other party had not taken any action that could really affect the world from the beginning.
If it was just talk, the threat of the archangel Masail would not be any worse than the demons of the Burning Hell.
If there is any difference between the two, it is probably that Masail's words will not produce such bad consequences as corruption.
Bul-Kathos raised the knife in his hand as he spoke!
The power of the first generation ancestor was still insufficient to face Masail directly, but it was more than enough to delay time.
After being forged into a weapon, it was an established fact that the first generation ancestor could not escape Bul-Kathos' control.
Although the first generation ancestor still retained his own ideas, he had no ability to change anything in action!
"Bulkaiso, the death of this world has never been my trump card.
I just use her as an example to tell you that you have never been able to control everything in your own hands."
Masail said calmly, as if Bulkaiso's threat did not exist.
But Bulkaiso had completely lost the idea of continuing the conversation, and he casually threw the knife in his hand to Masail.
Then he turned around and walked towards the crystal dome!
The heavy blade that was thrown out fell to the ground at this time, and while making a collision sound, it also began to transform into the image of a person.
"Aha, although I couldn't say anything before, I saw all the communication between you."
This was the first sentence the first ancestor said after he regained his human form.
His meaning was also very clear, that is, to let Masail not try to use words to influence his judgment.
For Bulkaiso's ideal, the first ancestor did not comment.
After all, he didn't know whether Bulkaiso could do this, but at least for now, Bulkaiso's actions were what he wanted to see.
Destroy the high-level heaven?
This sounds crazy enough, but this is exactly what the first few Nephalem thought.
Nephalem had already tasted the cruelty of the High Heaven, and it was not only the barbarians who had suffered from the High Heaven.
But compared with the tragic bombing of Mount Arreat, their experiences were not so "legendary".
"I am not surprised to see you, but have you really given up the power to lead all the barbarians?"
Malthael sighed.
When he spoke, the first ancestor had already attacked him with two swords.
Obviously, when facing Malthael, the attitude of the first ancestor was almost the same as that of Bul-Kathos.
Malthael did not prove his attitude with actions, but his behavior of just talking about it could not move any Nephalem who was devastated in the war!
The two swords fell on his head, and although Malthael was stronger than the first ancestor in strength, he could only choose to block under the pressure of Bul-Kathos.
Instead of directly using the power of destruction to get rid of the obstacles in front of him.
"Although my ideas are different from those of the later barbarians, he is now the Immortal King.
And I am just a barbarian, at most a little old."
The first ancestor said perfunctorily.
He knew the gap between himself and Malthael, but since he had the opportunity to face a restricted Malthael, why didn't he choose to have fun?
Before Bul-Kathos came out, it was not an easy thing to do this.
After all, for the first Nephalem, fighting against the Archangel was not only a matter of little chance, but also a matter of almost no chance of winning.
No one would deny the strength of the first Nephalem, but even they themselves knew that they did not actually have the power to defeat the Archangel.
"Then you are a little too old."
Masail pulled the corner of his mouth, as if he was interested in the words of the first ancestor.
"If we could see the emergence of a great demon in our time, perhaps we brothers and sisters would also take a similar path.
After all, demons can produce great demons, and archangels can also produce great archangels, so it doesn't seem to be too much for us brothers and sisters to produce a great Nephalem, right?"
The first ancestor said to Malthael while swinging the double swords in his hands.
He didn't take this battle seriously at all. After all, the reason for the battle was just to delay Malthael's actions.
If it really came to the point of a life-and-death struggle, the first ancestor would not have the interest to talk nonsense.
"Speaking of which, I don't think I have seen Nephalem in that state, not even in a similar state."
Masail said while thinking.
Since he couldn't get the result he wanted from Bul-Kathos, it wouldn't be impossible to change the target a little.
After all, he didn't lie, and the change on the side of death was just a casual move.
Masail still had a trump card, but unfortunately Bul-Kathos didn't intend to continue exploring.
Otherwise, Masail was quite interested in telling Bul-Kathos what his cards were, which was a good way to have fun.
And according to Bul-Kathos' attitude, he could also make some other adjustments.
If the plan remains unchanged, then the success of the plan can only be left to luck.
The first generation ancestors dismissed Malthael's statement.
The two knives in his hand have already slashed towards Malthael's neck!
Although it was just to delay time, the first generation ancestors did not like the defensive and counterattack fighting method.
As the ancestors of barbarians, the fighting style of the first generation ancestors was violent and aggressive.
Although it is not to the point of completely giving up defense, for him defense is just for better attack.
Instead of using defense in exchange for a chance to regroup.
Although Malthael was strong, he was not strong enough to ignore the attacks of the first ancestors.
He waved the Reaper of Souls with both hands on both sides of his neck.
Although Malthael was not as good as the ancestor of the barbarians in front of him in terms of pure physical strength, the result of just buying him some time to avoid being beheaded was still very simple.
There was a harsh sound between the heavy blade and the sickle, and Malthael's figure retreated following the collision of this powerful force.
His posture seemed to float like a weightless cloak.
But the offensive of the first generation ancestors has no intention of stopping!
The first-generation ancestor leaned closer and swung the two swords in front of him. Then the first-generation ancestor used the power of inertia to chop the two swords again.
Warriors who usually use two swords to fight often will not swing the two swords in their hands at the same time, but will use the two swords to form an airtight offensive.
It's just that "normal" didn't mean much to the first generation ancestors!
The strength he possesses is enough to allow him to achieve an airtight level even when wielding both swords in the same posture at the same time.
Although the "normal" attack method he chooses can also show the desired effect, for those who bear the attack, it is a different experience in heaven and earth!
People who are able to deal with one attack after another may not be able to deal with two attacks coming at the same time!
In fact the latter is the more difficult one to deal with!
That is to say, Malthael is good at using dual-wielding weapons with both hands, otherwise he would not be so comfortable in defense.
"By the way, are you really willing to give him the name 'Bulkesser'?"
Malthael suddenly asked.
This seems to be a completely unrelated issue to combat.
"Oh."
The first ancestor sneered.
There was no pause in his movements, not even a momentary slowdown.
Obviously he didn't think about Malthael's question at all!
Sometimes it is a better choice to give up some useless thinking during the battle. After all, for many people, just dealing with the battle situation is already very difficult.
The first generation ancestor preferred to focus all his energy on the battle itself, which made him invincible in the past battles!
"I understand. In fact, you are also curious about whether the high-level heaven can really be destroyed.
And you are definitely not as free as you appear. "
Malthael said.
In his opinion, although the first-generation ancestors were no different from what they once were, they followed the requirements given by Bulcaisu to the letter.
He knows the original ancestor of this barbarian. This guy is definitely not a guy who will follow other people's orders!
Especially after obeying Lilith's orders and killing all the angels and demons in Sanctuary except Inaris and Lilith, the first ancestor of the barbarians was already angry with all forms of orders.
What should be the most precious thing in a human being?
If it were Malthael before today, he would probably give the answer "life".
But after looking at the guy in front of him who seemed to have been given some irresistible order by Bulqessor, Malthael suddenly felt that maybe "free will" was a more appropriate answer.
"What Bulcaisso wants is for humans to control their own destiny, which actually overlaps with Inaris's ideas.
I don't quite understand why Bulcaisel never showed any intention to cooperate with Inarius from the beginning to the end. "
Malthael said while dealing with the uninterrupted attacks of the first ancestors.
The other party may still be as unwilling to even think about these issues as before.
But he had to try.
The other angels had given up the idea of fighting, after all, Malthael had escaped from that humiliating posture.
And they didn't know much about the thoughts of Bulcaisuo and Malthael.
At least they wouldn't make unnecessary sacrifices until Malthael asked them to join the fight.
"Inaris has already gone crazy."
The first ancestors gave answers when they shouldn't have.
Malthael noticed something more, too.
The first generation ancestor did not completely give up thinking. Perhaps a more accurate description should be that he could not control his body!
Only when the body and will do not interfere with each other, fighting and thinking will proceed at the same time without any changes!
"After your body was turned into a weapon by Duan, you can only be said to be a thinking weapon, right?
This forging method may soon be turned into a kind of authority by him. "
Malthael smiled heartily.
But this smile caused his clothes to be cut open by the wind blades raised by the two swords.
"Bul-Kathos is very strong. If the strong can have everything, then it is natural for him to get this name.
But I think whether it is 'Uldyssian' or 'Bul-Kathos', the name is just a name for him.
As long as it is not a weird name that does not look like a name, it will cause him emotional fluctuations."
The first ancestor suddenly became interested in talking.
But his eyes were still fixed on every fatal flaw on Masail!
Masail is very strong, but as an archangel who can be killed, the first ancestor has the idea of killing him.
The archangel is not always praised by all the Nephalem, and hatred also exists!
"Bul-Kathos's methods are cruel, but his cruelty is mostly shown on your enemies.
Such a result is also a bit unexpected to me, so do you really recognize him?"
Masail continued to ask.
Because of constant thinking and questioning, Masail's movements were a little messy.
And the result of the chaotic movements in the battle was that he was left with real injuries.
Masail seemed to be unaware and still did not do anything that could be considered a counterattack.
He just kept blocking and then kept retreating.
It was as if he had intended to get answers to some questions from the First Ancestor from the beginning.
"Your meeting with me was definitely an unexpected thing. You acted so familiar with it. Did you guess what was happening a long time ago?
You guessed a lot of possibilities and made plans for each possibility?"
The First Ancestor asked.
This time it was his turn to ask questions.
"When Lasma was killed, did you really not feel anything?"
Masail asked.
This time, the will and body of the First Ancestor completed a moment of unity!
"Don't answer questions with questions!"
The First Ancestor's anger swelled for a moment!
As the one who mastered the power of anger, the unity of mind and body at this moment also erupted with more powerful lethality!
Two deep enough marks appeared on Masail's chest, and the blood of the archangel spurted out from the wound!
"Masaiel, I thought you would learn to be a little more considerate of others."
A slightly tired voice came.
And the angels watching also called out the name of this person.
Archangel of Hope Auriel.
Auriel looked as tired as her voice, and even some minor scars could be seen on Auriel's body.
But there were no scars on Auriel's abdomen, not even a speck of dust.
Obviously, Auriel could have returned to the High Heaven in a more relaxed manner, but she looked tired in order to protect her child.
"It seems that Bul-Kathos is waiting for you, but why is he so sure that you can reach the High Heaven safely?"
Masaiel did not show any unexpected emotions, but calmly raised the question that he had not figured out for the time being.
Although he would definitely figure it out later, since he only needed to ask questions to get the answer, there was no need for him to waste his time.