068 Talking Physics with Dormammu

Bul-Kathos was a little irritated at this time, and this feeling was just like the feeling before Leah was deceived by Adria.

Some conspiracies that could not hurt him but could make him angry seemed to be happening.

But he racked his brains and couldn't figure out who was so eager to die.

You know, in order to avenge Leah, he used frenzy to chop Adria into a bloody mist for ten minutes.

As for S.H.I.E.L.D., Bul-Kathos didn't remember these organizations that were not even troublesome.

Moreover, on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, everything he showed, according to Ancient One, those guys would definitely investigate carefully before taking the next step.

Bul-Kathos didn't think that just sending two people to meet him was enough to complete the investigation.

Even if the barbarians didn't like to think about these messy things, they still had knowledge about fighting.

At least the investigation must be detailed. This sentence was what the souls of countless ancestors kept saying to every barbarian.

For example, before rushing up to chop the demons into a pile, you must look at the symbols of the spells on the demons' heads several times.

Only after confirming their affixes can you chop them to death.

Although barbarians die every day because of this problem, they still remember this sentence in their hearts, but most of them will not do it.

Although the barbarians themselves will joke about this matter, they really know this knowledge, but they just don't do it most of the time.

Bul-Kathos shook his head and put this feeling behind his mind.

Counting the days, Luke and the blind man should be about to achieve the first stage of training goals.

He began to think about whether he should go back to Harrogath to take a look.

"Bul-Kathos, are you interested in going with me to see those demons in other dimensions?"

The Ancient One suddenly appeared in front of Bul-Kathos, looking at Bul-Kathos who looked idle.

Although the furnace had been lit, Bul-Kathos did not look like he was immersed in forging.

"The existence of other dimensions?"

Bul-Kathos was a little curious, and there was no need for him to tell him how this kind of other dimension existed.

Anyway, in his opinion, it was just like the situation where the demon kings of hell opened their domains.

For Bul-Kathos, the real different dimension should be considered as the high-level heaven.

As for hell, that place is too vast. Even Bul-Kathos, who is looking for trouble with demons every day, can't say that he has visited all of hell.

He is not sure whether hell is considered a different dimension.

Sometimes he wonders how such a small place as the high-level heaven can fight against demons for countless years.

Is it just relying on Imprus's strength that is one level weaker than the Great Demon?

Bul-Kathos only feels that there is some secret here. He suspects that it was Lasma or the previous Bul-Kathos who restrained the power of the demons.

Maybe in places he has not been to, Amazons and druids are also contributing to resisting those demons of hell.

"Yes, there is a being called Dormammu, but he is immortal in the dark dimension, so I just plan to talk to him about reason."

Ancient One said this to Bul-Kathos. She felt that Bul-Kathos would definitely understand that the reason she said was on the physical level.

Bul-Kathos glanced at the Ancient One: "So your dark energy has no effect on that Dormammu?"

While speaking, Bul-Kathos stood up and moved his shoulders.

There have been no decent battles these days, which made him feel a little rusty.

To be honest, this is not the first time that the Ancient One has reasoned with Dormammu in the past few days.

Although the power of darkness cannot work on Dormammu, she is not the kind of mage who can only use energy to hit the opponent's face.

The spells obtained from Vishanti can also play a good role when facing Dormammu.

She is not the Doctor Strange who can only use the Time Stone to negotiate conditions. She has the strength to deal with Dormammu.

However, during this period, the Ancient One was fascinated by the "chi chi" sound made by the butcher knife stabbing into Dormammu's big face, so she likes to talk about physics recently.

Bul-Kathos glanced at the Ancient One and took out the Oath Keeper and the Merciless.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go."

Bul-Kathos planned to see how much the demon god of this dimension could have the demeanor of the devil of hell.

Ancient One tilted his head and opened a portal to the dark dimension. After watching Bul-Kathos walk in with his two swords, he followed him in.

…

"You lowly thief!"

As soon as Bul-Kathos entered the door, he heard an angry roar, which made him a little dissatisfied.

There is no one in the world who can have a louder voice than the barbarian!

"Xia!"

Intimidating shouts and terrifying harvests!

The barbarian's extremely brutal shouts contained the horror of the soul itself.

Most of the time, it would make their enemies lose the courage to fight, and sometimes it would make those guys lose some vitality as a pleasant surprise.

It was as if the dark dimension was full of red blood balls at this time.

It must be said that Dormammu's state of symbiosis with the dimension made his vitality endless.

So the fall of this life ball surprised Bul-Kathos.

After all, he had never shouted out so many blood balls even from Azmodan.

But let's talk about these later. At the moment, Bul-Kathos looked at the dark face with a look of satisfaction, and then rushed forward.

Dormammu was yelled at loudly, and almost blurted out "Why are you yelling so loudly!".

He was a little frightened by the roar when he saw the barbarian for the first time, and then he saw Bul-Kathos jumping towards his face.

There is nothing else in the dark dimension, there is only endless dark energy.

But this has no effect on Bul-Kathos, after all, the barbarian does not have to fight in a familiar environment.

The power of darkness is the element that constitutes the world, so as long as it is not an empty environment, the barbarian has a way to fight.

Just like at this time, he stepped heavily on the ground where the dark power condensed, and then jumped towards Dormammu like a cannonball.

Well... this is a jump slash, death from the sky.

Dormammu was stepped heavily on the nose where the dark energy gathered by Bul-Kathos, and for a moment he felt like crying.

He didn't know how many years he hadn't felt this kind of pain.

Ordinarily, not having a human body structure meant that he wouldn't be knocked unconscious.

But the barbarian's fighting skills didn't just work on the body, the soul was also their target of attack.

So when Dormammu was stepped on the bridge of his nose by Bul-Kathos, this guy was dizzy.

A guy with a very long health bar, but who seemed to have no skills, just allowed Bul-Kathos to exercise his body.

The days without fighting made him extremely bored.

Bul-Kathos twisted his waist, and then the two swords drew a blade of light with him as the center.

Well... painful cutting, a magical fighting skill that makes the enemy bleed regardless of whether he has blood or not.

Even if it is a demon made of stone, this can also make the opponent bleed all over the ground.

So Dormammu was hit, and the entire dark dimension began to ooze out bright red blood.

Blood is the embodiment of vitality, and this blow will make the enemy's life continue to pass away.

All these changes made the Ancient One who just came in a little dumbfounded.