$586 Who Is Real and Who Is Fake? (To Be Continued)

"If your purpose is as simple as you say, then you will definitely not stand in front of us and talk freely now!"

Leiko was not polite, in fact, there was nothing to be polite about.

Being polite can't make the devil show mercy to humans, so what's the point of being polite.

Civility and courtesy are used to treat friends, at least to treat those who are not enemies.

So these guys who have been dealing with devils for almost their entire lives will not be patient with a guy who looks a little suspicious at this time.

"Huh? I've been alone for such a long time, and now I can't even talk?"

The first ancestor had a strange expression.

No one knew what he was thinking now, but it didn't matter.

"Tell me, what do you want from us?

Or what does the tacit understanding between you and Bul-Kathos represent.

Even if I have to fight a battle that is certain to die, I won't frown,

but I don't want to become the past in vain."

Cassius grinned.

Orlongus still held a large stone.

Helabor had a sarcastic smile on his lips.

And Reiko...

Reiko held the legendary "Confrontation" which had almost become a long stick, and her body was slightly bent.

"Okay! Okay!

You want to know?

Then are you ready to know the truth?

I have never had a way to make those who cried after knowing the pain forget.

I hope that there will be no such people like you.

Otherwise, I will doubt how you guys can still exist like cowards until now."

The first ancestor had a sneer on his face.

It was a very clear sneer.

The three ancestors on the side said nothing.

Their worship and admiration for the first ancestor was the best among countless barbarians.

Otherwise, the first ancestor would not have chosen them to be the damn gatekeepers.

Sometimes, the gap between the gatekeeper and the watchdog is really small,

and at this time, they were left with only embarrassment.

Madoc, who had made a choice long ago, avoided this pain, but the price was too heavy.

"No need to talk nonsense. If I really can't accept it, I can find a powerful demon to send me off."

Cassius said rudely.

His patience has gradually run out.

"Ha, let's get started.

Anyway, your biggest trump card is just to make yourself pop like an inflated balloon.

It's not bad as a firework.

But it's still a little short of killing people."

The first generation ancestor was full of pride.

It was an arrogance that would make anyone uncomfortable.

Bursts of power spread out, which came from Craig's body!

This change made the faces of the ancestors immediately gloomy.

Although they didn't know how the first generation ancestor planned to explain this, his current approach was to squeeze that power from Craig!

But no one moved!

It's not that they believe in the bottom line of the first generation ancestor.

On the contrary, their suspicion of the first generation ancestor is the strongest.

A guy who got a part of the power of life from his brother expects his bottom line?

It would be better to believe that Diablo is a good man, and everything he does is to make the world a better place.

They believe in Bul-Kathos.

Not Uldyssian, but Bul-Kathos.

Bul-Kathos, the third generation of the Immortal King.

"Well, where to start?

I think I need to think about this carefully."

The first generation ancestor still spoke in a long-winded and nagging way.

It's just that Craig's body began to show the breath that belongs only to the monk.

Although the first generation ancestor is very powerful, there is no way to destroy a person's will.

There may be too much sadness and despair in Craig's will, accompanied by various losses and only his own loneliness.

But as a monk, he has changed a long time ago.

Especially his body still has the power of two legendary monks, even if those powers are now only some seemingly insignificant fragments!

"Ha! Two monks?

I can feel how powerful they were in the past!

But what are you planning to do here now?

If it were the Ten Thousand Gods, I would have to consider it, but now you are just a group of Ita's Glory.

That faint light will never last forever, so are you going to sacrifice yourself now?"

The first generation ancestor sarcastically mocked.

Vandaroni and Karasimu!

Such a mockery is already an insult!

"If you plan to sink into the ground with that secret, now is the best opportunity!"

Cassius took two steps forward, but he was blocked by an extremely familiar heavy weapon in front of him!

The Blade of the God of War!

"I thought the purpose of staying here was to be a sacrifice and wield the weapon in my hand when facing the enemy.

As a result, it seems that it is to make those guys who don't know the reason shut up!

The God of War has such an arrangement?

It really surprised me!"

The voice was full of strong anger, but this anger was very inconsistent with the figure.

It's like power borrowed from somewhere else.

Jessica Jones.

The only living savage of the Big Bear Tribe.

Or maybe the last barbarian of the Great Bear tribe.

Unless that guy Luke chooses to marry into his wife, can that guy understand what "to marry into his wife" means?

"Here comes a big guy.

But what else can a dead soul with only a little obsession left do?

Thinking about it, I seem to have heard of this name.

Is it called 'Olac'?

Back then I thought about letting you become a member of the three ancestors, but you unexpectedly refused. "

The eyes of the first generation ancestor finally exuded a human aura.

The indifference he felt before made people feel like the existence in front of him was not worthy of talking to him.

"Ancestor Orak chose to disappear, but I still exist.

I am not a successful barbarian warrior,

But I am an obedient child.

When I saw you, I immediately understood how to swing the heavy sword in my hand.

Knowing where to cut can make a guy like you scream the loudest! "

Jessica walked towards the direction of the first generation ancestor.

The other ancestors should have stopped her at this time.

After all, he planned to learn some secrets from the first generation ancestors.

But organizing Jessica they can't do it!

Because there is a huge figure hanging over Jessica!

God of War Orak!

This figure said nothing, and his movements were a little stiff.

It looks like a mere shadow.

But those who are familiar with Orac know that this action to defeat Pingli is so stiff.

It's like his old-fashioned secret realm has never been passed down!

The same goes for Jessica.

A child who failed in the first secret realm was just because of Orak's compassion, which was once suspected to have never existed before he used it!

“The three guys I chose before were all mature and strong fighters, but I was never satisfied with them.

However, the warrior I was most satisfied with declined my invitation,

This bothered me for a long time at that time. Why!

Later I realized that your concept is different from other barbarians I have met.

If Kanai is self-righteous and noble in my eyes.

Warusk seemed to me hysterically insane and cowardly.

Then you are probably fighting coldly and ruthlessly? "

The first generation ancestor said a lot of words, but there was no pause in the movements of his hands.

The life authority in Craig's body is turning into a pure power and beginning to envelope the Holy Mountain.

"You want to know the tacit understanding between Bulcasso and I?

Then check this out!

Guess what the authority of life can do?

Resurrection of the dead? Let the living die?

Or should we give those of you who have lost your life but still have consciousness a chance to live again?

Let me tell you, the Bulcaisel you admire is just a guy who knows how to make compromises at the right time!

He has compromised too many times!

Whether it was when he was called Uldyssian or when he was called Bul-Katho.

He has compromised too many times.

And how did this guy get courage from Imprius?

Is it because he can't do anything without this kind of courage? "

The first-generation ancestor was still smiling, talking sarcastically or belittling the guys he knew.

But some of them are true and no one knows.

Just when he was about to continue speaking, the Blade of Victory struck directly on the neck of this body!

The big head rolled to the ground, and then the husky running from a distance picked up the head and ran away.

"Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai, not like a man!"

Jessica said this.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

I just don’t know what she means by “唧唧waiwai”.

"I've been waiting for you to show up for too long!

The first generation ancestor!

What you want is never what you give us!

You created us, but only to take from me.

Why do guys like you still exist? "

Orac's shadow said so.

It’s just that Jessica’s body would tremble every time he said a word.

This is something Jessica understood from the beginning.

We knew it when she was taken away from the secret realm by Orac with only one head left!

The place where Orak always sat cross-legged, under the snow, were the weapons of countless warriors who tried to become his successor.

He had never intended to have an heir from the start.

Inheritance is not just about gaining power, there is also hatred and love.

No one can bear the hatred of Orak, the God of War, and certainly no one can bear his love!

"Ha! Kill an incarnation of life authority?

Yes! His life will not end because he is only alive and not restricted by death.

In this way, I, a complete person who has changed from 'life' to 'death', can escape from that body.

And then prevent me from using that authority?

This is what Bulkesso means!

You have to stop me! ? "

The first generation ancestor stood aside as a soul and said this.

The meaning on that face is very clear, that is "feeling confident"!

"Yes, this is of course what Bul-Kathos meant!

You and Bul-Kathos have reached a tacit understanding!

You and Bul-Kathos have a wonderful plan!

You and Bul-Kathos!

You are Bul-Kathos!

How have you ever cared about what others think?

Even if the Bul-Kathos we trust has the same name as you,

But the Bul-Kathos you mentioned has always been you!"

Orak held the handle of the God of War Blade with both hands and raised it above his head!

Blood continued to burst out of Jessica's body surface.

That was the blood of the barbarians of the Great Bear Tribe!

It was also Orak's blood!

This was one of the conditions for Jessica to survive!

When necessary, entrust everything to Orak to use!

And Orak did his best to ensure that Jessica could continue to survive and gain strength!

"But you are right about one thing!

That is, the young man in your eyes has already discovered your existence, but he left the holy mountain he created with ease!

Because this is Harrogath!"

Orak chopped down the heavy sword in his hand!

The first ancestor's face was calm.

Of course he thought about what would happen if he failed, but so what! ?

If he would stop moving forward because of the fear of failure, then why would he get that incomplete life from Vasily?

If he didn't fight because he might die, then why did he follow his mother to fight other demons and angels in Sanctuary?

The battle between humans and angels and demons was not originally provoked by angels and demons!

It is always these first-generation Nephalem who are hostile to angels and demons!

It was they who took the initiative to declare war!

"This is Harrogath, but this is the home of barbarians.

And I am the real barbarian!

You are just my crude creations in my spare time!

Look at you, even if you have gained power, you only hope for "peace"?

When have you ever attacked the High Heaven and the Burning Hell?

What do you want?

The land under your feet can grow enough food to fill your stomach!

The land within your sight can be enough for you to graze and hunt!

You! You only see a little bit in front of you!

You were driven by the mage from the rich land in the south to the Arreat Mountains where there is not even a piece of green land!

How dare you bear the title of "barbarian"? "

After the first ancestor finished speaking, his soul began to flicker.

His feet stepped heavily on the ground!

The next moment, he had to leave the place directly to avoid Orlac's attack, which he didn't know if he could use again!

Jessica's body couldn't bear Orlac's power!

Every time she used this level of power, Jessica would go to the direction of death.

Even if Orak used many methods to help Jessica's body become stronger, it was the same.

After all, Orak's full power was too much for even his own body to bear!

"We are the dim brilliance of Ita, but we are also the gods!

I am the gods!

I am the only one!"

The soul fragment of Karashim appeared beside the first ancestor!

He floated in the air with his legs crossed, but countless phantoms were flying back and forth around him!

The strongest single attack that Karashim could make!

Seven-phase Fist!

If he could make more shots, he would naturally use the most basic boxing method.

But now there is only one chance to hit!

"We are the future of Nephalem, and we are also the past!

I am the strong fist!

I am the power!"

Vandaroni's voice was as hard as a cold iron block!

He stretched out his fist!

But the trajectory was like extending his palm!

The fist turned into a phantom!

Hundred-crack Fist·Internal Strength Bursts!

The fist flashed away!

It turned into a palm and stuck it on the chest of the First Ancestor!

A huge scarlet palm print full of flames hung there!

Explosive Palm·Soul Burning!

The First Ancestor's body was locked in place by the sudden attack!

A series of explosions came from the soul!

And Orak's heavy blow finally landed on his head!

But his face was still full of contempt!

"Do you believe that Bulkaso discovered me? Then he should have discovered something else!

I'm just curious, can he believe you as much as you believe him?

Or, what I said is true,

and you, Orak, are just trying to stabilize the hearts of these guys?"

The First Ancestor greeted the knife without changing his expression!

Jessica's body made a series of sounds like a bowstring being broken, and there were also a few sounds of celery being broken!

This woman fulfilled her promise to Orak, and now it depends on how Orak does what he promised!