Dark Savages Come To the United States - Chapter 933 The sincere help of the archangel is not necessarily harmless!

"Ithreal, if my memory is not wrong, I don't seem to have interacted with you before."

Bourkesso's eyes narrowed a little, making it impossible to see what he was thinking at this time.

As for the strength of the balance archangel, even Bulkesuo has only heard a little of it in the rumors.

This guy doesn't seem to have a clear record of shooting because of the Prius.

Because Prius and Bourkessel fought even more, and Marthael fought Bourkessel even more.

Two guys like Tyrael and Auriel, although they haven't directly dealt with the barbarians.

But they also shot in front of Nephalem.

Only Ytherel is always mysterious.

At the beginning, the Nephalems thought that Iseriel had few records of shooting because of his lack of strength.

Now it seems that this guy's role in the battle seems to be a little stronger than Auriel.

Although the balancing authority does not seem to have the power associated with the will as hoped they would.

But if it's only used in battle, it doesn't seem to be any worse than those authorities.

"It can't be said that since everything exists, it is part of the balance.

If you only talk about the scope of influence, then I, the balance archangel, is stronger than the others.

To say the difference, at best, I am not strong enough to influence things on a large scale. "

Iseriel said calmly.

The light on his body was flickering little by little, and at this time he looked a bit like a night light with a bad circuit connection.

"Got it, you're better at influencing everything on a small scale.

That being said, it seems that I should be more serious about this battle. "

Bulkasso tapped the palm of his hand with the handle of the gravel hammer.

Although he said that he had to be more serious, he didn't mean to be serious at all.

On the contrary, he seemed to be despising Ytheril, the Archangel of Balance.

"Cut, arrogant Nephalem.

But I'm almost used to it.

Nephalem never learned to fear. "

Iseriel said.

His tone was a little unpleasant, but looking at the expressionless face, the emotion in his tone seemed to be some kind of illusion.

Ythril is of course qualified to be arrogant, after all, that unfortunate Rasma fell into Ythril's calculations from the beginning of his pursuit of power. ,

The Rasma guy's trust in his parents made him less hostile to angels and demons.

Rathma also doesn't have the same deep hatred for angels and demons as the first ancestors of the barbarians.

It now appears that Rathma has successfully become a representative figure of Nephalem in Ytherael's eyes.

Bulkasso didn't continue to say more, and walked directly in the direction of Isreal with the gravel hammer.

This time, he was enveloped in anger.

In order to prevent yourself from being decomposed on the physical level due to carelessness, it is a normal choice to use some means to protect your body.

At this time, Ythereal certainly wouldn't stand there and wait for Bulkessel to come to him and give him a slap in the face.

But he didn't choose to turn around and run away.

Ytherael shook the robe on his body, and something like dust spilled out from his body.

Balanced grains of sand.

Just a little trick.

The effect is to break the balance, and the individual effects of these things are of course not powerful.

In the eyes of their existence at this level, it can only cause a moment of discomfort.

But the good thing is that these gadgets don't need to be controlled by Ysiriel himself, as to what the balance is broken.

That's totally random.

When these gadgets appeared, this area became the home field of Ytheriel.

This thing and realm are not the same thing, and even collisions between realms will not affect the effect of these things.

Bourkessel didn't watch the things finish deploying.

With a strong but seemingly scattered step under his feet, his body turned with it.

The gravel hammer in his hand turned in front of him along the inertia, and then waved it over his head!

Whirlwind!

The gust of wind that should not have appeared in this place itself did not show any signs.

The storm turned into a sickle, with a white cyclone in the void!

Whirlwind Slash is not a skill that can be used simply by spinning in circles.

This trick actually just looks simple.

If anyone has carefully observed the attitude of the barbarian using the whirlwind, he will find that,

The weapons in their hands and the speed of their bodies are never the same as they spin.

Body rotation is using posture to affect the form of anger.

The weapon in hand is the source of the Whirlwind Slash's lethality.

Bulkasso rarely uses two-handed heavy weapons, and that is not because two-handed heavy weapons are not easy to use.

But when there is only one weapon, he can't use the whirlwind chop that he is best at.

Bulkasso can spin the two knives at completely different speeds when using Whirlwind.

Two different wind blades will not affect each other's lethality, and can even polish each other.

Even among countless barbarians, this technique is unique.

Not even a barbarian from the Storm tribe can reproduce the whirlwind slash used by Bulkeshor!

Although this whirlwind was not made into some kind of whirlwind skill rune.

But if I have to say, the lethality of this move is even more than that of lava!

What's even more terrifying about Bulkasso is that he can use other whirlwind skill runes while using his original whirlwind slash.

At this time, the anger on Bulkesuo's body was like a pair of armor!

It has a strong **** smell!

Whirlwind Slash·Blood-Blood Whirlwind!

This is one of the few runes in Whirlwind that increases the barbarian's survivability.

Instead of using the lava to further enhance his lethality, he chose to increase his recovery ability.

This has been considered a very careful choice by Bourkesso.

This is still based on the fact that Ythril is an unfamiliar opponent.

If Bourkessel was facing Imprison at this time, he might have walked directly to him and gave Imprius a chokehold...

After getting too familiar with it, many battles will become unsightly.

The storm passed, but those tiny grains of sand had nothing to dissipate.

But directly into those wind blades!

Since this is the first step in the battle of the archangel Iseriel, it is certainly not something that can be easily solved.

If a gust of wind can blow these things away, then Ytherel doesn't need to do these things.

After the wind blade came into contact with these sand grains, it immediately changed.

The balance in the wind blade was broken, even if it didn't dissipate directly in midair.

The lethality of these wind blades is also not as good as before.

Even blowing on Ythril's body did not cut a single wound on his robe.

"interesting."

A smile appeared on Burkeseau's face.

In the face of fresh opponents, as a fighter, he is quite curious.

Burkesso's body suddenly swelled in a circle, becoming like a demon.

Berserker's rage, this is the true peak state of the barbarian.

On the premise of not using the powers that he had collected before, Bourkesso had already used most of his abilities.

In order to be able to experience some blood boiling feeling in this battle.

"Rage of the Berserker?

You haven't acted yet, so I can't see if this is a celestial step.

But from the look on your face it's not madness at least.

I didn't suffer the shock of anger at the moment of your incarnation.

This is not Arreat's lamentation.

Slaughter? Or the master of chaos?

So Burkeseau, how do you deal with what I'm going to do next? "

Iseriel said politely.

By the way, he pointed out the rune form of the Berserker's Fury skill one by one.

Acted confidently, as if Bulkesso were no threat to them.

This look made Bourkesso start to have more anticipation for this fight.

A confident adversary can lead to more intense battles than one who cowers and runs away.

"You're **** me off? It's not necessary.

You want the rage of a swordsman barbarian, just fight hard! "

Of course, it was impossible for Bulkessel to give in when facing Ytherel.

Even Bulkessel responded with interest to Ytheriel's previous words like a provocation.

"I surrender."

Iseriel said these three words calmly.

In an instant, the atmosphere here froze.

"Are you fooling me?"

The form of anger on Bourkesso's body immediately changed.

It is no longer the restrained look before, but it is burning.

"Well, is this insane?

Can barbarians still change skill runes after using them?

This is the first time I've seen it.

But you are the immortal king, and it may be normal to have this behavior.

But this should not be a power that a barbarian can possess. "

Ytheriel also commented on Burkeseau's performance with interest.

Then he bowed respectfully.

This bizarre thing left Bourkesso scratching his head for a while.

The archangels rarely pay homage to the Nephalem.

Even Tyrael, who was like a comrade-in-arms with Nephalem, would never express his attitude in this way.

The archangels are arrogant, and most of the time they don't even bother to justify being misunderstood.

Until now, only Tyrael had defended Leah's doubts.

At this time, Ytheriel's actions made Bulkesso feel a little uneasy.

"What are you playing?

The archangel's waist is straight even if it is interrupted.

What do you want when you make this gesture at this time? "

Bourkesso's eyes flickered, he couldn't understand.

The situation is a little too confusing.

"Isn't it normal that I can't beat you?

If you can be the God of War, the Great Demon God, you will naturally be able to defeat me.

You can make Impris reluctant to engage in a tragic fight with you.

That can easily beat me.

I just thought it would be a bit embarrassing to say nothing of resistance.

Now I concede defeat, what do you think? "

Isreal raised his head and said with a mocking smile.

He walked towards Bourkessel without any awareness or even any precautions.

This practice goes against normal choice.

Bourkesso though knew that keeping a distance might be the right thing to do.

But none of the barbarians back down from a fight.

Especially in the face of a guy who has already admitted his failure.

In the face of such a guy, any retreat is an insult to oneself.

Among the Nephalems, this kind of thing basically does not choose to back down.

At best, Bulkasso is just a posture that will not withdraw from the rage of the berserker.

This stance allows the barbarians to avoid being controlled by authority to the greatest extent possible.

This defense is generally sufficient.

"I am the balance Archangel Ytherael, and now I have no intention of attacking the mighty Immortal King.

As the best warrior, you must be able to sense that I have no fighting intent.

But what I'm saying is, I don't want to go to that celebration of yours.

Of course, it's not that I don't give the barbarians face, it's just that I hate the fun.

What do you want me, the Archangel of Balance, to do, Burkeseau? "

Israel's expression was relaxed, without any malice.

There is no sign of any lies.

He was already standing in front of Bourkesso.

He slowly stretched out his right hand.

"In the name of the Archangel Isril of Balance.

I will not hurt you, but will help you.

This is my oath. "

Ytherael even described the remarks in terms of oaths.

That's enough.

Bourkessel relaxed a little.

But he still instinctively felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

"You need balanced authority to make those authority in the body available?

It's not difficult, it's enough that I'm willing to help you.

And you, before you got the authority of Baal and Diablo,

Shouldn't he be able to deal with me and the authority of wisdom?

You just need a little help from me.

Then I'll help you out. "

Iseriel's words are sincere.

He raised his hand and put his next actions in front of Bourkesso.

A breath of authority emerged and gathered in Ytheriel's hands.

"I'll touch you next and put the force of balance into your body.

I said in advance that this process is not going to be pleasant. "

Iseriel is extraordinarily candid.

Burkesso nodded solemnly.

Although he still felt that something was not right, but for the time being, no problems were seen.

The next moment, Iseriel's hand directly touched Bulkessel's chest!

The power of balance poured into Bulkesuo's body in an instant~www.novelbuddy.com~ But the more important thing is not these!

The authority in Bourkesso's body is indeed helped by a balance,

But the part of his soul sealed by Bulkesuo in the dark soul stone moved at this time!

Ytherael didn't do anything he didn't say!

But this is his smartest choice!

The powers in Bulkessel's bodies are balanced against each other, but that's when the souls in which Bulkessel represses are incomplete.

At this time, Bulkessel's soul is just around the corner trying to achieve completeness!

And the previously established balance immediately loses its meaning!

After the balance of the past lost its value, Bourkesso's body was immediately confronted by the conflict between the authorities!

"You count me."

Bourkessel's tone was calm.

And Iseriel in front of him was also very calm.

"Yes, although I would make myself weak by doing so.

Have to endure your revenge.

But I think it's good to do so. "

After Ytheriel finished speaking, he released Dr. Manhattan.

At this time, Bourkesso had just raised his fist.

This punch should never have hit an innocent person anyway.

The archangels disdain lies.

But that doesn't mean their sincerity is harmless.

Bulkessel had gotten himself into trouble just by accepting Ytheril's help.

The anger of being humiliated began to breed in Bourkesso!

At this time, his strong body in the state of berserker's rage was covered with cracks.

The blood is oozing out a little bit!

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