Dark Savages Come To the United States - Chapter 961 The archangels and the cards of death!

Inseriel finally returned to the side of death, and he was obviously ready to do it.

Just taking a shot at a death is not something that can be done in a hurry.

This requires a lot of mental construction.

"Dr. Manhattan has been suppressed by you? Although I thought of this possibility from the beginning, I still had some expectations."

Death just looked up at Yoon Seriel, as if she had no idea what she was about to experience.

At least I don't have any ideas right now.

"He's very powerful, but it's a pity that an existence with only divinity will not resist anything. That guy has almost no instinct to survive."

Inceriel didn't mind saying a few words to death at this time.

There is no enmity between the two sides, just different positions.

"So the Martha Yiner over there is also ready to attack me? It's just that your confidence can defeat me and end my existence?"

Death's tone was odd.

In fact, she is very aware of her combat power. She has never been a warrior, but was born strong as death.

When she clashed with Bourkesso, she already understood her weakness in frontal combat.

But this does not erase the power of her essence!

"It's not difficult to defeat you, but it's very embarrassing to end your existence. We all know that it's not an easy thing to end your existence like me."

Inseriel said very frankly.

"Is this just 'not simple'? I already know that annihilation and infinity respectively pass away.

But that is not something that is easy to do.

Are you trying to devour me? "

The dead skeleton had a weird smile on its face. No one knew how a skeleton could show a smile.

But this happened just like that, and Yin Seriel had no idea about it.

"Almost, swallowing you is indeed a very good idea, but Martha Yiner will never accept his impurity."

Yin Seriel spread his hands.

It's been a while since he's wearing his hood, and that face has never been warm or anything like that.

"Then you must be ready to face your brothers too?"

Death spoke softly.

"Of course, when Tyrael gave up everything I guessed you wouldn't turn a blind eye to it."

A hoarse voice sounded! This is the voice of the Archangel of Death, Martha El!

His arrival meant that the countdown to the battle had begun, and they would not do nothing to prepare.

"I also miss Tyrael very much, and I noticed something was wrong when his soul did not return to the high heaven.

We are still different from Inarius. Although he should be an archangel in essence, he gave up his position as an archangel after all.

But we are real angels.

High Heaven will never reshape an existing archangel to replace his original rules. "

Inseriel smiled, he seemed to mean something.

"In that case, let him come out. Although he has lost the authority of justice, he is still an archangel, isn't he?"

Death raised his hand, and then a figure with light wings behind her stood beside her.

It's just that the long gown is no longer brilliant blue, and the light wings are no longer just brilliant!

The robe is pitch black, and the light wings are pitch black too.

Of course, the skin is also dark.

"Long time no see, my brothers. Although I no longer represent justice, I am still an archangel.

And, I still think that justice is something that has good value. "

Tyrael's majestic voice sounded with pity.

He opened his eyes, but those eyes were no longer as clear as humans.

It was a grayish white that seemed to be covered with layers of dense fog!

Death gave Tyrael one of the two deaths in his possession!

This was an irrefutable fact the moment Tyrael appeared.

"Death, you should have heard, Tyrael will still fight for justice.

This should be good news for you, right? "

Yin Seriel said lightly, but his tone was somewhat mocking, but he didn't know whether the object of his mockery was Tyrael or death.

"I admit that this is a very risky thing, but it is better to let the former justice archangel appear on the battlefield than to let me, an existence who is not good at fighting, fight with you.

Of course, I could have guessed Tyrael's position wrong, but can justice accept me being your sustenance without doing anything? "

Death is still the same skeleton.

She handed over the share of death that the cold maiden held.

The two deaths have long been one, but they exist together.

Only now, there is only one will to die.

"I'd love to say that your end is doomed, but not now."

The figure of Inaris has also appeared, but there is no light wing behind him.

It's not that he doesn't have it, he just doesn't want to show it.

Innarius is still the Innarius, but the Angel of Fate is no longer the Angel of Fate.

He is no longer as powerful as he once was, but every bit of his power is completely within his grasp.

"You made Tyrael the Archangel of Death, a clever choice.

But you can't give Tyrael the power he once had.

Maybe you can choose a slightly more comfortable way to die, admittedly, this is not a glorious thing.

But I think you probably don't want to hear our apologies to you either. "

The Archangel of Death, Martha Yiner, said softly.

If it is only in terms of the level of combat power, the current two sides are basically on the same level.

Death plus the Archangel of Death Tyrael, facing an Archangel of Balance who is not at his peak, the Archangel of Death Martha El, and the Angel of Destiny Inaris.

At this time, the two sides can be said to be in the middle.

Tyrael, the most powerful of the archangels, was more than enough to face Inthel and Inneris.

And although the Archangel of Death, Martha El, can suppress death itself, it is impossible for death to overcome another death.

"Of course, I don't think your apologies can make up for me.

So let that Archangel of Wisdom also appear, if I must disappear, then I must at least get the corresponding specifications.

And I'm definitely not going to give up. "

Death is still calm, and she can even see a bit of tranquility in her body at this time.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a chance to fight Tyrael. You must know that he almost tacitly acquiesced that everything happened when he faced me."

The Archangel of Wisdom, Martha El also appeared, with a parchment and a quill in his hand.

It looked like he was going to continue to record something at any time.

"There has never been a civil war between the archangels, and even most of the time our differences of opinion are decided by voting.

But only Yonsiriel has acted around the option of voting. "

Compared with the others, Yoon Seriel is more talkative.

"Wisdom has always conquered death, and wisdom has conquered death once."

Yin Seriel added, and then a piece of energy shrouded the space.

This is the kingdom of the dead, and Yosseriel doesn't want the souls of the dead to be completely wiped out because of their battles.

The balance between life and death can be easily moved by him, but the balance archangel will not break the balance.

"I've heard a little bit of that."

said death.

Then the surrounding ground began to turn pitch black.

How can death sit still?

Tyrael, who became the Archangel of Death, had his usual long sword in his hand.

The Light of the Holy Feather is not the Hammer of Judgment, this divine sword belongs to Tyrael!

Not like that hammer of judgment belongs to justice.

"It seems that the problem on Yossarian's side has not been completely resolved? Did that Dr. Manhattan promise you something?"

The Archangel of Wisdom, Massa Yin Er, glanced at Yin Seriel beside him.

Then he said these words in a positive tone as if he were asking.

"Of course it is."

Dr. Manhattan's voice came out of Yoon Seriel's mouth.

But there was no panic in Yoon Seriel's expression.

"Isn't that funny, I might be helping the Archangel die as Yonsiriel.

It's also possible that being Dr. Manhattan helped death survive. "

This time, it was Yoon Seriel's voice again.

The Archangel of Balance In order to make himself stronger, the existence of Dr. Manhattan has also reached a balance with him.

His behavior in this state is somewhat unpredictable.

Now the situation has become confusing again.

"Hehe, since things have come to this, let's do it according to our abilities.

Although I don't really care much about my existence, don't expect me to be caught off guard. "

After death, he launched an attack directly on the Archangel of Death, Massa Yin!

The Archangel of Death Tyrael charged directly against the Archangel of Wisdom Massa Yiner, and the Divine Sword in his hand directly involved Inaris into the battle circle!

Yin Seriel stayed where he was, and didn't seem to have any plans to do it.

But the two battle circles are staring at him vaguely!

Both sides have made corresponding preparations in this battle, and the cards seem to have been revealed at this time!

After just a little probing, the battle is heating up today!

...

Bulkasso left the holy mountain of Harrogath at this time and returned to his blacksmith shop alone.

His bedroom layout is very simple, a sofa and a TV cabinet.

A large bed that is firm enough but looks firm.

The TV was playing a picture of Wonder Woman showing off her power outside the Buster Building.

Bourkesso sat directly on his bed and took the bone hand on the bedside table in his hand.

The battle has already started on the side of death, which cannot be concealed from him.

Although Burkesso dared not speak clearly about the style of the archangels, he could still think of such a thing.

The archangels have always been high above.

Only Prius, the Archangel of Courage, was his friend.

Even if other archangels have cooperated, they will not gain his trust.

The archangels will definitely attack the authority representatives of this world.

It's like the **** demon kings found the opportunity to kill Oblivion directly.

If it wasn't for Maddock's self-destructing blow at that time, I'm afraid the strength of the Hell Demon Kings would be far stronger than they are now.

Ever since this happened, Bourkesso had decided that the archangels would do this too.

Otherwise, Bulkasso would not have slaughtered and devoured the infinity in the face of infinity!

Among the incarnations of the rules of this world, the frontal combat power of death is the weakest.

If Bourkesso was allowed to choose a target, it would only be death.

Auriel and Inprius had a high probability of not shooting, and Bourkesso had already thought of that.

It wasn't because Auriel was pregnant that he thought so, but he hoped that the Archangel would rarely act.

Even when she was in Sanctuary, Auriel was the archangel who had the least news of the battle.

Because of the courage of the Prius, it is basically impossible to participate in any siege battle.

Although the battle on the side of death is evenly matched at this time, Prius will not know.

He could only know that the two Martha Yiner and Inseriel would do it together.

Because it is almost certain that the Prius will not go to war.

"Death, I sincerely hope that you can escape.

Inceriel is not at the peak, and it is best not to believe the soul of Tyrael in your hands. "

Bulkasso looked at the bone hand in his hand, with a mocking expression on his face.

God can mock people, and then people can respond equally to God.

As for Tyrael, if he was still the Archangel of Justice Bulkessel, he wouldn't think he would fight back.

But everything of the Archangel of Justice has been handed over to Rorschach by him.

Although this result is also meant to be promoted by Nephalem, this guy Tyrael is an archangel!

The conflict between the archangels has never turned into a fight!

Even when this guy Tyrell chose to fall to the sky, the Prius was just doing it in sheep's clothing.

When Tyrael turned into a human, Prius could easily kill Tyrael as a human if he wanted to.

But he didn't do it.

When the Archangel of Death Martha Yiner captured the Dark Soul Stone, he could easily kill Tyrael at that time.

But there was only a simple confrontation between them, and then Tyrael's voice "Go and find Nephalem".

Although this guy Tyrael has a good reputation among the Nephalem, among the barbarians, this guy is not a good guy!

"Buzz~"

The bone hand in Bulkesuo's hand began to tremble!

Bulkasso threw the bone hand aside, and the figure of death appeared in the room.

"Dr. Manhattan has completely disappeared, and Tyrael has devoured most of my strength. At this time, I am seriously injured~www.novelbuddy.com~ After the figure of death appeared, I said to Bourkesso.

"Very damaged? I can see that."

Bulkasso looked at the even somewhat illusory figure of death and said.

But he still had something to say.

[You're just lingering like this. 】

Burkeseau just thought about it in his heart.

"Tyrael really did something to you, and now your world is really in danger."

Burkeseau sighed, then threw a bottle of wine directly into Death's hands.

"That Yoon Seriel should have suffered an inexplicable injury, and Dr. Manhattan chose to self-destruct.

He did exactly what he said, walking in front of me. "

Death took the drink, pouring it into his mouth as he spoke.

Burkeseau looked at her with some odd eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Death is a little strange.

"I'm just curious how you can drink with a skeleton frame.

I thought the drink would be dripping out of your ribs. "

Burkeseau's tone remained odd.

"There's only so much I can do, and the rest can only be left to you.

But are you really going to do that? "

Death didn't care about Bulkesso's malicious question, and went straight to business.

Perhaps it was Bourkesso's question that made her a little embarrassed, so she deliberately avoided the topic.

"Is there a better way?

You should cultivate first. At this time, my blacksmith shop is probably the safest place.

The demons don't come here at the risk of angering me, and the archangels don't care.

Wait for the moment I need, although you probably won't be able to use it. "

Burkeseau said.