341 The Harvest of Zortun Kule! Stronger! (10,000-Word Chapter)

"Raiko, do you really think we can defeat these things?"

Luke roared loudly, smashed a demon in front of him to the ground, and then stomped on the demon's head with his iron boots.

"You can give up."

Raiko held her hands in front of her and said calmly.

She would not intervene in the battle, and those demons would not look for her.

After all, even if the demons did not know who Raiko was, they could still feel the power that was impossible to defeat.

Since Raiko had no intention of stopping the battle, it would be enough for the demons to bypass Raiko.

"Bang~"

Rumlow was kicked from one end of the wall to the other by a huge grotesque demon, and his strong body hit the wall heavily, making a dull sound.

"Cough cough! Pah!"

Rumlow coughed up a little blood, and then spit it on the ground with saliva.

After standing up, he continued to look for the demon.

Wretched Curser.

The name of this elite demon.

Although it still belongs to the group of grotesque demons, it already has its own name.

This means that even among the countless grotesque demons, it is the top one.

Coupled with the special power of the elite, this grotesque demon is so powerful that it is acceptable.

Shield, thorns, molten fire, strong arcane!

This is the power of this demon!

The shield that appears from time to time makes Rumlow a little unsure of the time when this demon is vulnerable.

Coupled with the attribute called thorns, he can feel the inexplicable attack feedback to himself every time he attacks.

The battle has become a little difficult.

As for the purple light that releases arcane energy everywhere, Rumlow frowned.

"How to kill this thing? I feel like I hit Rorschach."

Rumlow cursed.

The strength of the elite grotesque demon is not something he can reach.

"I am not his opponent, Rumlow."

Rorschach's figure fell heavily from a height!

After regaining his life and strengthening his consciousness, Rorschach appeared on the battlefield!

Holding his diary in his hand, he exuded a dazzling light as if he had washed away all the makeup.

"Tsk, then how do you say we should fight?"

Rumlow said shakily, tightening the giant hammer in his hand.

Facing an elite demon was also a new experience for him, although the demon of the grotesque demon had left a deep enough impression in his heart.

"How to fight? Isn't it just hitting hard?"

Rorschach smiled and strode forward!

He held the nut hammer on his shoulder, and said to the grotesque demon with some curiosity in his eyes:

"What's your name?"

Rorschach spit some saliva into his hand, and then rubbed it.

"Nephalem! You will fail again!"

The grotesque demon said in a deep voice.

The magnetic voice, as if he had worked at a radio station, stunned Rumlow.

"Can this thing talk?"

"Ignorant and arrogant Nephalem, get ready to die!"

The wretched curser had no interest in saying more, and his huge body pressed forward.

Rorschach used a nut hammer to hold the huge body tightly, but his feet were still moving backwards.

"Demons are intelligent, don't treat them as beasts, okay?"

Matthew smashed the head of a fallen demon with the hammer in his hand, turned his head and shouted loudly.

He was protecting Tony and Lasuk and preparing some things, and just killed the "weak" demon that rushed to his side.

But this weakness also made him feel tired during the short battle.

Not long ago, he was knocked crooked by a hard-haired mouse.

On the battlefield, they are the weakest group.

"Le Se!"

Rorschach cursed, and the suppressed anger in his body began to show!

The activation of his talent made him like a young lion. He kicked the fat belly of the grotesque demon hard, but he was pushed out fiercely.

"Lasuk, don't watch the show there. This guy is not something those young people can resist."

Leiko took a look and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Damn it! I'm a blacksmith!"

Lasuk screamed, and the casting hammer in his hand hit the iron felt in front of him, making a thump.

"I don't remember that there is a guy among the barbarians who can't fight. Now! Hurry up!"

Leiko glared at Lasuk, and the anger on her body flashed.

She had already felt the disappearance of Volusk, so Leiko was not in a good mood at all.

"I say it again, if even the blacksmith is standing on the battlefield, you bastards will not be able to use the repaired weapons!"

Lasuk roared, waving the casting hammer in his hand without any rules and smashing it towards the elite grotesque demon in front of him!

Rasu is not very old. Compared with other warriors of the same age, he is indeed a little weak as a blacksmith.

But he has never been the weakest among the guys of the same age as Rasu!

The hammer hit the demon's neck heavily, making a sound noisier than casting!

The hammer sank into the thick fat, and Rasu pulled out a new casting hammer and weakly hit the iron felt in front of him.

"I took action, and now he is something you can deal with."

Rasuk took a deep look at Tony beside him, and his tone was helpless:

"Don't look at me like that, buddy! Even though I'm a blacksmith, I'm still very strong!"

As he spoke, Rasuk showed off his muscles.

"Okay, how are the cannons you mentioned made? I think we need to work harder."

"Since you are so powerful, why don't you just go up and kill those demons?"

Tony stuffed the cannonball mixed with all-purpose materials into the newly cast cannon barrel and asked hesitantly.

"Hey man! I'm a blacksmith! You want me to fight before the warriors are all dead? Are you sure I won't get beat up by them afterwards?"

As soon as Rasuk finished speaking, a burst of fireworks suddenly erupted from the neck of the grotesque demon.

It was as dazzling as a heavy hammer hitting a red metal block.

Earth-shattering slash.

This is Rasuk's unique technology.

He always uses this skill to forge those metals.

According to him, metal that can't even withstand his Earthshatter is not worthy of being used as a weapon.

Over time, Rasuk's earth-shattering slash became a unique skill.

"I thought you might not be beaten that easily."

Tony said this, looking at the crumbling grotesque demon.

Then he was hit on the head by a rock.

A fallen demon that had just crawled out of the mouth of its hell host looked at Tony with its tiny limbs trembling.

"Hey, can you give me this little guy?"

Tony rubbed the dust off his helmet and roared loudly.

The armor was filled with bursts of red energy, and the lines of energy were arranged like blood vessels in the human body.

Tony, who changed his energy source and upgraded his armor, thinks he can do it!

"You can do whatever you want. When I prepare the ingredients, you'd better let me see the explosion you mentioned!"

Rasuk didn't even look up.

Fire erupted from Tony's feet and he jumped into the air!

"Why didn't anyone tell him not to take off?"

Leiko frowned and said.

His gaze shifted to Rasuk.

"What? He flew?"

Only then did Rasuk raise his head in panic.

Of course flying is no problem, that's not a thing for barbarians.

But taking off in front of an army of demons? Not even Bulcaisel would do such a thing.

"Bang!"

Tony landed heavily on the ground, with patches of drool marks on his suit.

Tongue-Tonker gave Tony a passionate kiss.

Take off in front of the devil, that's the target.

The demons have countless ways to make it impossible for the guys flying in the sky to avoid them.

This is the simplest one.

Who knows where these demons got such long tongues.

Most importantly, it's disgusting.

"Come on!"

Rorschach held the nut hammer and rushed forward while the grotesque demon was shaking.

The Hammer of the Ancestors is already stored in your hand!

Bursts of fire flashed, knocking the half-broken thick neck to the other side.

The recruits had already seen the overwhelming giant hammer when Bulcaisso and Leiko were fighting, so at this time, everyone wanted to use the hammer of the ancestors to hit them a few times.

That kind of power will fascinate anyone who yearns for battle.

The pursuit of violence has existed throughout human history.

…

"Andalil, what are you so proud of? Is it your beautiful legs or your belly full of venom?"

Zoldun Kule said to Andariel in the dark soul stone.

It's still the same tone full of contempt, it's still the same tone that makes people angry.

"I have seen countless beautiful beings, but even the Succubus Queen is prettier than you."

The "Succubus Queen" mentioned by Zortun Kule is a small demon.

The smaller ones can only be treated as pets.

It was a pet made by the poor succubus after being captured by those greedy goblins to adapt to those short monsters.

Just like the ten pounds of meat that Bulkesso once brought with him.

Goblins, or goblins, are really magical things.

They seem to know a lot of things, especially the guy named "Little Slippery", who seems to have learned some amazing things.

"Jordon Kule, a poor man with huge ambitions who is not believed by others. Have you found a chance to be resurrected now?"

Andalil was pressed to the ground by Madoc's feet, and she spoke softly.

Andalil is proud, and no matter what she does, nothing can erase the pride of these guys.

That kind of will is the only thing about these guys that deserves people's awe.

As for terror and fear?

None of this can destroy a noble soul!

"Hmm? Didn't Queen Greevil let you know what awe is?"

Jotun Kule's soul surged with mana.

He used mana in the most brutal way to pour it into Andalil's mouth.

Torture Queen Andariel?

In the eyes of Jotun Kule, she was just a pathetic person who was sealed in the Dark Soul Stone.

In the realm of souls, not many people can match him.

Maybe the mage named Li Min can do it?

It's a pity that Jordan Kuhler and Li Ming never faced each other when they were both at the top of their game.

As for Andariel, a strong and weak guy.

Standing on countless lives, but she has never had the experience of standing on the top.

Isn't this kind of strength a tragedy?

"That body piled with fat, that stinky meat sitting on the most gorgeous throne!"

Andariel seemed to be angry.

The Greevil Queen, a thing that only appears in the Goblin Secret Realm, Andariel has dealt with more than once.

Those troublesome little things always appear anywhere.

This certainly includes Andariel's former nest.

It's just that the experience of passing through the goblin-sized portal is not good at all.

And the Greevil Queen, with her bloated body, once mercilessly pressed Andari to the ground and beat her.

Those existences that don't seem to be in this world make the Hell Demon feel distressed.

"Now, you have no choice, so I plan to let you feel the pain deeply and then die."

Zoltun Kuler said softly.

It seems to be gentle.

Andariel, who wanted to be a complete pain, actually never understood what pain was for even a moment in her long life.

How sad!

A huge amount of mana surged in Andariel's body!

Zoltun Kulle had already infused enough mana into her, and Andariel's body was expanding rapidly like a balloon.

Maddock, who stepped on her face, had hesitation in his eyes.

The collision seemed to explode in the next moment.

As for cruelty?

Zoltun Kulle, who always stood on the side of humans, would not be merciful to the devil of hell!

But Andariel was a little different after all.

"I am pain!"

Andariel let out a sharp roar, and Zoltun Kulle picked his ears impatiently.

"So you should bear all the pain, right? The daughter of Lilith and Inarius."

Zoltun Kulle's tone became cold.

Andariel should have been a Nephalem!

Should have been like Lasma! Like the first generation of Bul-Kathos! A great Nephalem like Vasili!

But this guy betrayed his origin and blindly pursued those visible powers!

Is Lilith powerful?

She is very powerful! But after all, she is not as powerful as a demon like Diablo!

Is Inarius powerful?

He is equally powerful!

But he has never had the title of Archangel!

Andariel is a fool!

She is really short-sighted!

She only saw Lilith killing other angels and demons in the shelter!

She only saw the power in front of her!

Andariel has always been on the wrong path!

That's why she has become so small and sad!

But it doesn't matter!

Zoltun Kulle is no longer interested in this!

His dream will be realized in Bul-Kathos!

The strongest Nephalem!

It should be humans who stand above angels and demons!

It's a pity that Bul-Kathos doesn't seem to intend to make angels and demons slaves. Only this disagreement makes Zoltun Kulle a little unhappy.

Fortunately, those are not important!

As long as Bul-Kathos stands at the highest point as a Nephalem, then Nephalem and humans! Are the most supreme existences!

Whether Bul-Kathos thinks so or not, this will slowly penetrate into people's hearts!

"Okay, become Bul-Kathos's nourishment. Andariel."

Zoltun Kule said with a twinkling look in his eyes.

He did not appear here simply for the half of the painful personality in Andariel.

In Zoltun Kule's eyes, the blood of Lilith and Inarius in Andariel is the most worthy of attention.

That is the way to make Nephalem purer!

Accommodating more and more rules and personalities will make Bul-Kathos lose the feeling of being a "human" little by little. This blood of the distant Nephalem is what Zoltun Kule wants to seek for Bul-Kathos.

As for the personality?

It's just a vassal!

The channel left by Kanai's Cube on the dark soul stone is infused with powerful energy!

Zoltun Kule is manipulating this power!

"Such a great artifact, you always use it to recreate those so-called 'legends', how foolish."

Zoltun Kule said with regret, watching those Nephalem constantly using this great magic to create some irrelevant things.

Zoltun Kule had had enough!

Andariel's body suddenly exploded at this time!

But there was no sound at all.

This is the Dark Soul Stone!

This is the strongest cage!

Besides, Zoltun Kule is here!

It won't have any effect!

Anything that may affect Bul-Kathos is Zoltun Kule's enemy!

His dream has been completely entrusted to Bul-Kathos!

He is the most determined one to consider everything for Bul-Kathos!

Andariel's splattered flesh and soul fragments were absorbed into Kanai's Cube bit by bit!

And the status was accommodated under the status of the Archangel of Hope!

The two merged into one, and now Bul-Kathos began to become stronger.

The improvement of status will continue to make Bul-Kathos stronger!

As long as Burkasso's body can bear it, it's enough!

But there is a limit after all!

An infinitely stronger body? That's not normal!

But this road is still open, and it is the only feasible way!

The first generation of Bul-Kathos had to choose to use self-forged tools as carriers of the personalities because his body could not bear those personalities!

But the current Bul-Kathos does not need these at all!

Becoming stronger is not far away, as long as Kanai becomes a supplement!

By then, Bul-Kathos will be more like a person, and his body will be stronger, until it can accommodate the soul that is constantly being added without being burst.

What Nephalem needs is not the favor of a god, but that god is Nephalem!

Zoltun Kule can't wait!

Bul-Kathos! This is a name full of power!

The original ancestor still exists!

The blood of the first generation of Nephalem is also what Zoltun Kule wants for the current Bul-Kathos!

If it is not enough, there is more!

There is also Lasma who is looking for his mother!

That body of flesh and blood! The power of the first generation of Nephalem!

This is definitely enough!

Bul-Kathos will not become a god without thoughts and self!

But he is above the gods among countless pure Nephalem bloodlines!

"Zoltun Kule! You will regret it!"

Andariel let out a final scream! She has completely lost herself!

Andariel's last words sounded like a curse, but a trace of compassion can be heard.

I wonder if she is regretting her past life or her unattainable dream?

Or is she regretting that she has embarked on a rough road?

Zoltun Kule was a little jealous, and continued to speak after 3 long seconds:

"Yes, I will regret it! But I will only regret that the strongest person is not me."

Zoltun Kule said with a strange smile.

Tragedy?

This world is always full of tragedy! Zoltun Kule did not escape from it either.

After all, things will never be executed according to plan.

And the guy who created the world will not be like a programmer who constantly tries and errors his code.

This world is as rough as a trial version, and various loopholes always appear.

So Zoltun Kule has no chance of resurrection!

He knows this better than anyone else!

Malsail had seen through his thoughts long ago, so his blood and his body had turned to ashes under the power of death.

Malsail's attempt to seize the power of death was not to get the dark soul stone that sealed the power of the great demon from Tyrael!

It was just to make Zortun Kule, a human who could be resurrected at any time, really die!

There is life and there is death.

The greatest function of death is to declare the end of all life!

And those bodies without will control cannot rebel like Bul-Kathos did to Malsail.

Even if Zortun Kule never thought that he would not be able to defeat an archangel.

The Archangel of Wisdom sees more clearly and farther than Isreal, who claims to be destiny.

Zortun Kule's only mistake was probably to make himself a soul.

But if he didn't do this, Kanai's ending would be his ending.

Archangels are much more despicable than imagined! Especially that wisdom!

Wisdom is always accompanied by conspiracy!

But I won't become merciful because of wisdom!

That is the power of hope! It has nothing to do with that cruel guy Malthael!

"So, Maddock, did you hear anything?"

Zoltun Kulle's eyes were cold, warning Maddock who came in with him.

He would not kill Maddock just to keep a secret.

That would definitely lead to consequences he didn't want to see.

Zoltun Kulle didn't like to force others to do what he wanted.

Only when others got their heads broken and bloodied because they didn't listen to his advice would they realize that everything he did was right.

And this is the most reliable cooperation!

"I heard everything, but I won't tell anyone."

Madoc looked at Zoltun Kulle fearlessly.

He wouldn't say something like "What did you say just now" to play dumb.

What Zoltun Kulle wanted was just an attitude, not a "smart person".

The smartest person among the Nephalem might be Zoltun Kulle in front of him. It's meaningless to become "smart" in front of him.

Madoc was just reckless within a limited range, he was actually very smart.

"Because Bul-Kathos protects you."

Zoltun Kule said calmly, watching the power of hope and the painful personality completely merge into one.

Zoltun Kule said the slogan that the barbarians always said.

But for the barbarians now, this is not only a slogan, but also a fact!

Bul-Kathos, who carries everything of the barbarians on himself, is the strongest backing of the barbarians.

"Bul-Kathos protects me!"

Madoc said seriously.

Then he carried his sadness on his shoulders and walked towards the passage left by Kanai's magic box.

He was leaving.

Andariel is finished and will not be resurrected! She will not suddenly appear again at any time.

Zoltun Kule has squeezed Andariel into juice.

Madoc has done everything he wanted to do.

This is a good ending, without extra sacrifices and tragedy.

Madoc liked the result.

"Barbarian, you are so lucky~"

Jotun Kule raised his head and said.

The Dark Soul Stone has become quiet.

Bulcaisel would no longer hear Andariel's constant screams.

The environment here makes Jordan Kule extremely nostalgic.

"The other half of Bulcaisel, stay here honestly and wait for the time to be integrated again. What a blessing. It's a big dream. When you wake up, all your dreams come true."

Jotun Kule's body walked out lightly along the light beam of Kanai's Magic Box.

This phase is coming to an end.

Zoldun Kule couldn't help but smile when he thought of Diavolo, who had a look of astonishment on his face.

He started laughing!

The laughter expands little by little!

It resounded throughout Harrogas little by little! The sound resounded throughout the Holy Mountain of Arreat, summoned from the past with the power of time and the fragments of the World Stone!

The Worldstone was once the Nephalem's limit!

As the World Stone was destroyed, more powerful men were born in the Nephalem.

It was no longer like Leoric's time, where it would take hundreds of years for one or two strong men to rival the Archangels and Hell Demons to be born.

It’s just that all of this was caused by the archangels.

They can never be completely trusted!

Jordan Kuller firmly believes in this!

…

"Baal! Kneel down and wait for the barbarian's weapon to chop off your head!"

Anda Kurgas said breathlessly.

He has shown the fury of a berserker.

The upward-facing horns and scattered white hair made him look a little more free and easy.

Even if he and Mocott faced a Baal who had been seriously injured by Kanai's heavy blow, it was still a bit too difficult.

But it's all coming to an end!

Even a complete Balga plus a Mephisto, Andacoulgas and Mokot can hold on until Calgar comes with a large army!

"Barbarian! You are seeking death!"

Barr spat out such words from his broken throat.

The area of ​​destruction began to expand little by little!

Facing two ancestors who did not hesitate to damage their own souls, even Baal, who had absorbed part of Mephisto's power, could not end the battle cleanly.

"Bal!!!"

Mocott roared crazily!

In the rage of the berserker, not many barbarians can completely control their own will!

But this loss of reason brings even more powerful power!

And Mocott is the best among them!

Although it is not like Banal who sacrificed his reason to become the most dangerous warrior.

But Mokot is just as powerful!

God step!

This is what Mokot and Andakulgas rely on as the vanguard against Baal!

The skill runes of the Berserker's Wrath!

All damage suffered will be reduced by half of the strength without any difference!

Plus ignore the pain! There is also the ancient legendary power ring provided by Bulqessor in the hands of Anda Korgas!

As long as they are not killed at once, they can fight the enemy endlessly!

Mocott's giant hammer struck again!

Huge shock waves spread in all directions!

The merciless hammer fell on the field destroyed by Barr, and the power of this field was broken bit by bit!

"Barbarian! Damn it!!!"

Barr roared with a leaky throat!

Stretched out his arm!

That human-like arm blocked the path of Wu Merci's fall and exploded into a pool of blood mist!

Barr knew that one of the reasons why the two barbarians in front of him became so difficult was because of Johanna's recitation of the law.

But he would not be so stupid as to break this well-known thing!

Nothing good will come from shouting this truth.

He had long been prepared to trade his own status for a chance of survival.

"Barr, do you want to complain?"

Tyrell's voice reached Baal's ears.

Baalquan continued fighting as if he didn't hear anything!

He paid the price with one arm, not just to block that heavy hammer!

The blood of demon gods contains their rules and will!

All this blood poured into Mocott's body without any waste!

The reason why Tyrell said this is just because he regretted it!

Auriel's appearance disrupted the plan!

It was his good idea to hand over the title of Archangel of Justice to Bulcasso.

In order for Bulcasso to resolve his imbalance faster, so that Bulcaisuo's attention can be diverted from the high-level heaven!

But Auriel ruined it all!

Bulkesso is going strong!

The laughing Jotun Kule made Tyrell understand that there was something happening in the Dark Soul Stone that he didn't know about!

Let Bulcaisel continue to be strong, although it won't have much impact.

But this also means that the Archangel's preparations may fail!

Especially Leah’s resurrection!

Mocott's body swelled in an instant!

Baal knows the savage body!

His blood is enough to change Mokot from the skill runes of Celestial Step!

What he wants is madness!

Let the strength increase again, to the limit that the body can hardly bear!

At this time, the barbarian's body protection will also be reduced!

Baal wanted to fight with a more heroic attitude.

Only by proving one's strength can the barbarian be sure that his efforts are worthwhile.

This will help him seek more benefits later.

For example, let the barbarian protect his will from Diavolo.

Like protecting his soul from Malthael's hands!

"Bulkess, how long will the battle last?"

Leah sobbed slightly.

The tears have stopped.

Leah no longer has to bear those tragic things. Now she just wants to open a tavern and realize her wish.

"Come on, kid."

On Bulcasso's forehead, Kanai's Box flew into the air again and kept spinning.

Bursts of blood light appeared in the magic box that originally only contained the light of souls.

Bulkesso probably understood what Jotun Kule had done.

But he didn't react.

This is good for him.

This is the price Andariel, the devil of hell, paid.

The guy who would have been completely wiped out left behind a better loot, and the barbarians had no reason to refuse!

He had already heard the sound of dense footsteps!

The flag held high by Calgar has appeared in the distance!

The battle is almost over!

"Bulkess! You don't know one thing."

Tyrell said to Bulcaisel.

Since things seem to be unable to change the outcome, something else needs to be obtained from somewhere else.

Tyrell continued talking without waiting for Bulcaisel to reply.

"There is a tunnel in Harrogath City! And now, the demon army is probably about to rush out from the other side!"

Tyrell's hooded eyes stared at Bulcaisel, his eyes as sharp as nails! Bulkesso felt a wave of displeasure!

Although this exchange seemed unnecessary, Bulcaisel still wanted to let Tyrell understand the attitude of the barbarians!

"Ha!? Archangel! Cherish the time when you can still be called an archangel by me! Do you think barbarians will be afraid of fighting!"

Bulcaisel's tone was full of aggression.

Although he didn't show any strength or momentum, it was as if he didn't care.

But Tyrell knew that Bulcaisel had already heard these words.

Otherwise, Bulkesso will just ignore his words!

"Although the city of Harrogath was built by barbarians, it is all under the watchful eye of the higher heaven."

Tyrell spoke loudly.

The sound was loud enough to overwhelm the muffled sound of Wu Min's heavy hammer falling on Baal's domain!

From the moment Bulcaisel spoke loudly, Tyrell's goal was achieved!

The voices of the two will definitely reach the ears of Calga and the others!

And this news was enough to shake him up.

Besides, Tyrell didn't lie!

Soon Calgar and the others will face this choice!

Is it to kill Baal with all his strength while leaving the city on the holy mountain in chaos?

Or should we divide our troops and go back to strengthen the battle between the two sides?

Even though Tyrael knew very well that whether it was Qualkek who commanded the entire battle or the vanguard general Calgar, they would make the right decision.

But the people he wanted to interfere with were not those guys at all!

"Archangel, your intention is too obvious! Do you want to hear what I have to say?"

Jordan Kule is obviously in a good mood.

He said to Tyrell, whom he always looked down upon!

Jordan Kule had been aware of Tyrael's plan since he appeared next to Bulkatho.

Using Bulcaisel to fight against demons is not worth mentioning.

There is actually not much difference between what they want and what Malthael wants.

Jordan Kule's joy is obvious!

"I remember when you made the agreement, it seemed that some of the barbarians belonging to the Holy Mountain could not intervene in the battle. The names of Warusk and Leiko were also highlighted, right? You even mentioned Johanna's name."

Jordan Kule said with a wicked smile.

Being able to embarrass the sky is a good pastime!

"Then what do you think I am?"

Jotun Kule made a threatening gesture and pointed at Tyrael.

Jotun Kule does not belong to the barbarians, nor does it belong to the Holy Mountain.

Even his will cannot be limited!

So he can fight!

It’s just that Bulcasso wouldn’t agree.

This was enough to make Tyrell uncomfortable for a while!

"What if I say that I can enter the Burning Hell and come out without any impact? The Shadow Fang cannot restrict me."

Jotun Kule said casually.

No one could ignore Jotun Kule's words.

Even if it doesn't seem true.

The power of Shadow Fang will not be easily broken!

"Jotun Kule, do you want to overturn this bet?"

Terriri said seriously.

The corners of his mouth pursed tightly.

Tyrell, who had been a human for a while, had subtly learned some small human movements.

He was obviously a little nervous at this time, but he didn't realize that his expression had betrayed him.

"I won't admit the interrupted bet."

This is a given.

Unfinished gambling never ends.

"Do I care about this? Or can you resist the current Bulcasso?"

Jotun Kule picked at his nails and said. A deliberate and careless look!

Hearing this, Bulcaso frowned.

If the Shadow Fang cannot really restrain this ancient Nephalem ghost as Jordon Kuller said, then when Bul-Katho stood in front of Tyrael and Baal, they lost the terms of the negotiation. Qualifications!

"Jordon Kule!"

Bulkesso said with some dissatisfaction.

It's normal to get loot in battle.

But fighting for loot was not something he could accept.

"Do you want to hear me say that again? Short-sighted and unambitious?"

Jordan Kule said angrily.

But his goal has been achieved!

Tyrell believed what he said!

Tyrell doesn't have the guts to interfere with this bet anymore!

Although Jordan Kuller feels that the most important thing for Bulcasso to do now is to strangle Tyrell's shadow directly!

Then rush to the high-level heaven to let those guys understand what the Nephalem are!

Bulkesso's reaction did not surprise him.

"Shut up, Archangel! You are also the creator of all this! We just want to prove that barbarians can use their own power to end your wrong choices."

Bulkesso said.

Although he knew this was just the most perfunctory statement.

Kanai's power is the highlight of this secret realm!

Tyrell's character, when things develop to a certain extent, they will have no choice!

Diavolo, who has personally mastered the power of the Great Demon God, will become even more powerful! There is no doubt about this!

At that time, the only existence that the archangels can rely on is Bulcaisuo!

The difference is only sooner or later!

"Good luck to you."

Tyrell said this.

On the other side, Mocott's body had turned into blood mist under Barr's attack!

Without the protection of the God Step, Mokot is out!

And Anda Kurgas can only support it hard!

The Oathkeeper in his hand is being hit hard by Baal's arm!

Already full of cracks!

"Die!"

Such a sound came from Barr's throat!

The mouth enlarged by Wu Merci has bitten Anda Kurgas' head!

Of the two procrastinating ancestors, Mocott lost most of his sanity in the gesture of rage of the berserker!

And as the leader of the battle! Anda Korgas was distracted during the conversation between Archangel and Zortun Kule!

The battle was lost due to just one oversight!

Barr no longer has to stand there blankly!

The Demon of Destruction can move without any hindrance!

As an existence outside the battle situation, Bulcaisuo cannot guide Calgar and the others in their direction!

The battle situation immediately became confusing!