Dark Savages Come To the United States

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Andariel's excitement seemed unreasonable, but the excitement of this demon king caused great trouble to Bul-Kathos.

That kind of neurotic laughter is enough to annoy a mild-mannered person, not to mention that Bul-Kathos is not a mild-mannered person.

"Andariel! Do you really want to see Leoric's scepter!"

Bul-Kathos's sudden roar frightened everyone present.

They couldn't hear the constant sound in Bul-Kathos's mind, and were confused by Bul-Kathos's sudden roar.

Only Gu Yi, who knew the situation, asked hesitantly:

"Is there no way to block the whispers of the demon king in your mind?"

Gu Yi's words were a little anxious. She rarely showed such a feeling of worry as she knew something about the demon king of hell.

This kind of whisper can destroy anyone's reason as long as there is enough time, regardless of whether the person is firm or not.

When humans are constantly receiving information, the brain will operate and think on its own. This is instinct.

Just like it is difficult for people who have nightmares every day to maintain their mental state, and staying awake continuously will only make people tired faster, which is inevitable.

"Unless she is tired of this kind of life."

Bul-Kathos said with red eyes, and the anger on his body was turning into strands of fire flashing through his body.

Andariel's existence is still something that needs to be accustomed to. At this time, Bul-Kathos began to understand what happened to Aidan in the past.

But Andariel will not give up harassment. For the Hell Demon King who has existed for countless years, hundreds of years are nothing at all.

"Okay, wake up Hellboy now, and let him take this sword to put an end to Nivea! I've had enough of what happened during this period."

Bul-Kathos shouted while trying to suppress his anger.

He was already thinking about whether to revive Leoric. Perhaps Andariel's screams could make him feel a little relaxed.

Although this idea is a bit dangerous.

The mechanical eyes of the Cyberman's head in his hand flashed, as if analyzing something.

"I want to ask, how do you know that Nivea's death is now?"

Doctor Who frowned and tightened his arm around Nivea, and put the sonic screwdriver in his other hand back into his pocket.

The sonic screwdriver did not respond to Bul-Katho's existence, as if the place it pointed to was just a void.

But this is not worth paying extra attention to. Compared with analyzing Bul-Katho, it is more important to figure out what he is doing.

"I don't know these, but you should understand what you represent!"

A wasteland suit began to appear on Bul-Katho's body, and his sight shifted to the other side of the time rift.

The Cyberman did not bring him any sense of threat, but that one really made Bul-Katho feel an ominous breath at this time.

This feeling is not a threat, but the discomfort caused by being calculated by others.

Now, except for Malsail, nothing seems to make him feel threatened.

"I just want to know under what circumstances 'I' saw her death."

Doctor Who frowned, and his question was more like talking to himself.

With the power of the TARDIS, he can violate the rule that there cannot be two of him at the same time, and even make several of him appear in the same place at the same time to communicate under certain circumstances.

But Doctor Who cannot be sure whether the "him" who saw Nivea die is the one who is here now.

The way of thinking about problems for the existence that plays with time is different from that of normal people.

For Doctor Who, time needs to abide by the rules, but it can also be slightly teased and violated.

Who is the child of time, and he has privileges.

At least Doctor Who knows that he will not watch Nivea die and do nothing, even if it is "destined", he will try to resist.

Unless he confirms that it is destined.

For a guy who travels anywhere in the timeline, the past, present and future are not so absolute.

"I think you told him that everything about time is worthless. No matter from what aspect, Bul-Kathos does not seem to be the kind of existence that can tell time."

Tony took off his mask and walked to the front of the time rift.

After meeting Bul-Kathos, he also "searched" for relevant information from the SHIELD database, so he knew a little about Bul-Kathos.

Tony was also very interested in time, but this was not his research area after all.

Compared to that, the body of the Cyberman was more worthy of his attention. He was very concerned about the things that contained the beauty of science and technology.

"However, I am very interested in the technology of the Cyberman. Is this the name of these guys?"

Tony picked up the stump on the ground and looked at it. He didn't dare to take things from Bulkaiso's hand, so he could only pick up "garbage" from the ground.

The structure and assembly method of the machine could not hide from his sight, but this kind of energy beyond comprehension itself was more worthy of attention.

The energy contained in the body of the Cyberman was very amazing, but it was also terribly stable.

These guys could maintain a long battle, but they would not cause serious harm due to damage.

This stability has exceeded the light bulb on his chest.

"What are we doing here? Can this guy be hacked to death?"

Rorschach used his foot to stomp Hellboy, who was about to get up, to the ground again, and complained along the way.

In his opinion, the previous exchanges were somewhat off-topic.

He incidentally kicked Hellboy's hand that was holding the Sword in the Stone, but he couldn't get the guy to let go of the Sword of Kings with only the handle left.

Frank, on the other hand, walked to the vicinity of Bulqueso with some swaying and said with some confusion:

"I don't care about time or anything like that. Gil is still with those mages. Is this war over?"

Frank stared at Bulcasso.

Ever since the wasteland suit appeared on Bulcasso, the discomfort has become very obvious.

"Maybe the war has just begun."

Bulcaisel stared at the seemingly slow-moving Cybermen and said seriously.

Behind the Cybermen army, he seemed to feel the presence of the Hell Demon, but he couldn't be sure.

This doesn't make sense, because the connection between the other side of the time rift and this world will definitely not last long.

But if that aura really comes from the Demon King of Hell, then that guy over there has reached his peak.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Hell Demon King to hide his identity in front of Bulcasso.

"Doctor! Doctor! Doctor?"

The Cybermen on the other end began to call "Doctor" in a mechanical voice. Although the time passed at different speeds in the two places, the voice was indeed no different from the normal speaking speed.

Perhaps the Cybermen who were the first to come to this side have uploaded information about the flow of time, making what those guys said sound normal on this side.

"Cybers, what do you want?"

Doctor Who put aside the questions for a moment and started communicating.

After all, there were very few people he was familiar with who couldn't communicate. Even Dalek, who was full of destruction and hatred, would still have a few words with him.

"Help us! Doctor!"

The eyes of the head held by Bulcasso were flashing and making noises.

"What the hell!"

Doctor Who is downright creepy in this moment.

Will the Cybermen ask for help? This thing is simply outrageous!

How could this creature, which can survive no matter what the circumstances, like a mouse, still seek help one day?

Even the Daleks have not completely destroyed the continuation of the Cybermen.

That something like this would ask someone for help is the scariest joke Doctor Who has ever heard.

A single Cyberman can completely transform a civilized planet into a Cyberman territory. An existence that regards continuation as its highest order should not be in a situation where it needs help.

"What do you mean? What happened to you? Dalek?"

Doctor Who asked eagerly.

Bulcaisel, on the other hand, was hesitating whether he should go through this time rift to explore the aura that made him feel uneasy.

It's not that he hesitated when facing the Demon King of Hell, but that now he is not sure whether he can come back after the past.

Bulkiso must treat anything regarding rules with caution.

"Help us, Doctor!"

The Cyberman head was still calling, but it never told the specific situation.

However, at this moment Accardo's expression suddenly changed.

There was a large-scale attrition in his blood river, seemingly in an instant.

"I still have things to deal with. I hope I can see you here again when I come back."

Accardo said casually and left the scene.

There was nothing worth caring about in this place.

Originally, he came here to deal with the demons crawling out of hell. Now that the passage to hell has been blocked, it's time for him to do other things.

Just outside, Walter, the old butler, appeared again.

But this time he wore his youthful appearance.

He didn't seem to care much about aging at first, but he did something very ridiculous.

He exchanged his little remaining life for his youth.

Aging is a very cruel thing for a originally strong man. As a human being, Walter also has a dream. He wants to have a real contest with Accardo.

At this time, he finished the transformation carried out by the last brigade and appeared in the city again!

But at this time, he no longer had his own will and became a killing weapon.

The person who transformed him was the scientist in the last team. This guy was also called "Doctor".

What's even worse is that one of the participants in this transformation is Murdoc, a guy who is good at mind control.

Walter has lost himself and is using special silk threads to crazily harvest the lives of all those who can take action!

"Walter, enjoy your last time. I still want to win this war."

The major's face had lost its ordinary dignity, revealing that somewhat terrifying mechanical body.

At this time, he was as ugly as the T-800 in "Terminator".

Only half of his face was left with that hateful smile.

"Major, can we really corner Accardo?"

Lieutenant Lip Van Winkle asked with a serious injury.

She didn't take much advantage in the brief battle with Tony, especially after she was bombarded by a series of micro missiles, and even the musket in her hand was damaged a lot.

"It's not the time yet, but he will do what we envision."

The major patted his torn clothes with his robotic hand and said casually.

The last step of the plan was when Accardo began to draw blood to regain his life.

If Accardo was not forced into a desperate situation, the proud vampire would not necessarily absorb the blood and souls everywhere.

After a high-intensity battle, most of the souls in the blood river have been lost.

But it is far from a "desperate situation" yet.

"What is that weird flame?"

the major muttered quietly.

If Prius hadn't spread the Holy Flame, Accardo would no longer have the power of Blood River.

Thinking of this, the major gritted his teeth.

"Can I leave now?"

Murdoc held his huge head and looked at the scarred Major and Lip Van Winkle with an unkind expression.

Neither of these two people have strong fighting ability, so this sentence is more of a threat than a question.

"Of course, my ally, thank you for your help, now you can do what you want."

Half of the major's face revealed sarcasm, and he answered Murdoc's words without caring.

"I just want to..."

Murdoc just showed a ferocious smile, and before he had finished speaking, a strong arm with white gloves pressed on his waist.

Captain Werewolf is back!

The werewolf who was looking for death did not die in the hands of those huge demons after all.

Although he was covered in injuries, he was still alive.

The tight coat and military cap on his body have disappeared, and his stern face is full of displeasure.

"Get out of here and hide so you don't find me again."

The cold sweat on Murdoc's big head was reflecting the firelight.

Among the people present, Major Robot was unable to control his mind, and the werewolf itself had the power to block his mind control.

Lip Van Winkle, on the other hand, had no weapons and no force sufficient to reverse the situation. Murdoc flexibly changed what he wanted to say.

Of course he has a trump card, but this trump card is killing people outside.

Now Walter has not only regained his peak strength, but thanks to the joint transformation of the final team and Pioneer Technology, he is now much stronger than when he was young.

Although this also means that his life will end in less than three hours.

But he already has enough power to fight head-on with Dam Dugan's gang and Steve.

After landing, the three Dugans immediately rushed towards the location where the airship fell, and then ran into Walter, the God of Death.

When facing Walter at his peak, Dugan and John Wicker were somewhat unable to intervene.

The Winter Soldier was trying his best to block those ubiquitous threads, and the three people's movements were completely blocked, even in danger.

Fortunately, before Dugan and the others were dealt with, Steve and his team finally arrived, and Steve was accompanied by Rumlow and Matthew.

The three of them eliminated many enemies and demons along the way. Steve's condition can be considered pretty good now, but Matthew and Rumlow are at their peak.

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