Dark Savages Come To the United States - Chapter 973 Mutual performance of Rasma and Masaiel!

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The journey of justice is not necessarily accompanied by laughter and laughter, but it may also be scorched earth!

The path opened by justice is not necessarily always unobstructed.

But justice will not stop, it is nothing more than waiting until the road behind is blocked again, and justice will turn around and walk again!

It is said that history is a circle, and human beings can never learn lessons from history.

Justice is not so! ? Justice will come, and when people make mistakes, he will walk the same road that he does not know how many times.

Rorschach is on his way, and he brings justice!

How can justice back down? Justice can be feared and hesitant! You can even cry!

But justice must not retreat! His only mission is to keep moving forward! To all the places where the winds of justice have dissipated!

Rasma was sitting blankly on a cold stone.

His face became even paler, and the whiteness before was caused by his power being more inclined towards death.

But this paleness at this time has nothing to do with strength, it's just that Rasma has spent too much energy during this time.

He didn't know the news about Inarius' reoccupation of the Angel of Destiny, but he knew that the "new" Angel of Destiny had been conceived by the higher heaven.

He was still in agony, in the death of Inarius, and in his own stupidity!

It was he who cut off Inarith's head with his own hands, in order to break fate.

It's all about what you've been up to!

Perhaps there is also a little bit of resentment and revenge for the fact that he is not as strong as his brothers and sisters.

But he didn't expect that it was not his father's favoritism, but his mother's selfishness, that caused him to be weak?

Rasma was troubled by this, as if it had broken all the persistence he once had along the way until now.

He was still thinking about what to do next.

"I thought you would move a little bit, after all, you used to be on the side of humans."

The Archangel of Death Masa Yiner appeared beside Rasma, and his tone was calm as if he was chatting.

Rasma's position has always been a little swaying. He is not close to the high heavens, and he has never liked burning hell.

Rasma, who oscillates between the two, is more likely to seek profit.

But Masa Yiner knew that Rasma was not pursuing any interests, but other more valuable things.

just human!

Rasma is not very friendly to ordinary humans, and it is even commonplace to use human life to achieve his own goals.

But Rasma is indeed on the side of mankind, it's just that he has made a choice among groups and individuals.

"I'm also on the side of humanity now, but I'm just thinking about one thing, why does our mother see the archangel as an enemy."

Rasma's tone was prickly.

He has indeed thought about this issue before, but this issue obviously does not require him to spend too much energy to think about it.

Lilith is a demon, and it is normal to regard angels as enemies.

He said this just to express that he did not welcome Martha Yiner, but Martha Yiner obviously didn't care much about his attitude.

Rasma deserves a little patience, although the guy isn't that smart in his eyes.

But that power is real!

A nephalem who has gained great power through study and his own efforts, even though it is the body of Martha El who has the power of death standing here.

Nor did he show contempt for Rasma.

Rasma's struggle deserves a little respect.

"Lilith? The answer to this story is a little far away, and I don't think you will finish it."

Martha Yiner still said calmly.

This is just a courtesy, Rasma is not really interested in it, Martha Yiner can see that.

"Then needless to say, I think I should do something now."

Rasma stood up, the scythe in his hand being leaned on the ground like a crutch.

He didn't look like a powerful Nephalem at all, but more like an old farmer looking at the never-ending rice harvest in front of him.

That gloomy look is called exhaustion.

Rasma was really tired.

The lifespans of the first-generation nephalems were almost inexhaustible, and the same was true for the mighty nephalems.

It's just that not all human beings are like this. Rasma has experienced life and death too many times.

Although he was able to make the corpse move again and bring back the soul of the deceased, he knew the difference between life and death.

Break the opposition of life and death? Rasma didn't do that, he just modeled the definition of life and death.

This is what the Archangel of Balance Yoon Seriel helped him do.

"What are you going to do? Inherit your mother's wishes and stand on the opposite side of high heaven?

Or don't stand on either side, just protect human beings as you once thought? "

A mocking smile formed on the corner of Martha Yin'er's mouth.

A weary nephalem can be a little sluggish, and Martha El has a way to reinvigorate such a nephalem.

The Nephalems take dignity very seriously, perhaps because in the environment of Sanctuary, dignity is already considered a luxury.

Most nephalems value dignity.

As long as Martha Yiner showed a little bit of contempt and sarcasm, it would make Rasma a little more excited.

Therefore, in his eyes, Rasma is ridiculous no matter what choice he makes, and this kind of look works very well.

Martha Yinel is sure of this!

"I plan to harvest life as a **** of death, what do you think about this? Martha Yiner, I'm not smart enough, but I'm not stupid!"

Rasma's eyes looked up and down at Massa Yin'er in front of him, his sickle seemed to be about to move!

Sure enough, Rasma was indeed a little more spiritual.

It's just that the energy that was spent before will not be recovered out of thin air.

If Rasma wasn't bald, his hair might have turned pale.

"Of course, you're just not obviously smart enough.

Do you want the power of death? It might help you a lot, but you can't beat me. "

Of course Martha Yiner sensed the deep malice in Rasma's eyes, but he just watched without any signs of fighting.

It's like being sure that Rasma won't fight him at this time.

Martha Yiner was still using provocative tricks, which made him feel a little bit of fun.

If it was the first ancestor of the barbarians, he wouldn't do it again and again.

Because the first ancestors of the barbarians can really do it, but Rasma can't.

Rasma will weigh the pros and cons before making a decision.

This is inevitable. Rasma was not strong at all when he was a child. In order to become strong, he has long been accustomed to this method.

"Of course, I can't fight an entire high-level heaven with my strength, but I'm not the only Nephalem."

Rasma is threatening, but it is not wise to make threats at this time, and it is even a little sullen.

This still did not exceed Masha Yin'er's expectations, and he suddenly had the feeling of grasping Rasma like a toy.

It was a strange feeling, and Martha Yinle knew it might be the usual sense of satisfaction.

But he needs to get rid of the feeling that the Archangel of Wisdom is always looking for truth and rightness.

If the body he used at this time was that of the Archangel of Wisdom, then he would never have felt this way.

It's a pity that this body is the Archangel of Death Massa Yiner.

"You can't work with Bourkessel, not because you can't look down and find him, but because he won't accept you.

Shall we make a bet? "

Martha Yiner said anxiously. He wanted to ask for the feeling in his head, and at this time he no longer even concealed his contempt for Rasma in terms of IQ.

Strength is one thing, brains are another.

Martha Yinle became anxious.

"No, they'll take me in. The holy mountain of Harrogath is strewn with the ashes of barbarians. Guess if I can get them back?"

There was a little blood on Rasma's white face, and it could be seen that he was very excited now.

It's just that no matter how he looks at it, he is not in anger, maybe he has observed a flaw in Massa Yin'er's body?

Although Rasma's lifespan was still short for Mashayal, these years have also made Rasma shrewd.

The flaws are still there, but Rasma is not full of flaws.

"To a savage is to die."

Marsa Yin'er said with a trembling lips, feeling a bit like she was acting.

It's just that he doesn't see any flaws in his approach.

"But the dead can still reappear!"

Rasma became aggressive. He may also be performing.

The outcome of the show doesn't matter, and there's no need to explore who cheated whom.

A situation where these two guys are cheating on each other is hard to do with both.

They are not fools, they will silently remember everything that is doubtful, and they will prove it one by one later!

"So what's the stake?"

Martha Yin'er's tone was still calm, but these words made him seem to be softened. But raising the stake at this time is a clear provocation. Just the right performance? Anyway, Martha Yiner won't do anything superfluous.

"How about doing something for the other party at any cost?"

Rasma bared his teeth and said, he has bad intentions! Martha Yiner is very clear about this.

"But you don't have the ability to take back your bet after I default."

Martha Yin'er's tone remained the same.

"So it's all about self-consciousness!"

Rasma said decisively.

Rasma's attitude made Martha Yinl realize that he might have missed something.

But he didn't think he would lose, as he said, if he defaulted on his debt, Rasma would have no way to recover his bet!

Martha El did not open her mouth to agree, but just looked at Rasma silently, a gaze that made people feel uneasy.

It's just that Rasma stood there without any fear, and even met Masa Yin'er's gaze!

this stalemate

"I'll take it as a bet."

After Rasma finished speaking, the figure became illusory, the breath of life and death swirled around him, and the next moment he passed through a small portal that could only allow him to pass alone.

Rasma blocked the portal tightly, and no breath was transmitted from the other end of the portal.

Even if he wanted to get through with a little breath, it was messed up by Rasma's life and death conversion.

Rasma obviously didn't want Masa Yiner to know where he was going, and Masa Yiner did not deliberately explore this change.

It's a little decent.

Both guys could guess that the other didn't say it all, but they would do things their own way.

As for the outcome, there will always be a winner, and they all feel they have a chance.

"Where can you go? Who else do you have but your brother?"

Martha Yinel said he was not at all worried that Rasma would hear him.

Martha El still maintains the style of the Archangel of Wisdom, except that he is now the body of the Archangel of Death.

Death is always right? Obviously not! Death is just the end of life, it has nothing to do with right or wrong!

"Massa Yiner, what you are doing is a little dangerous."

At this time, Tyrael came out, and he stood behind the Archangel of Death Massa Yiner and said.

Tyrael is also the archangel of death at this time, so the atmosphere and breath here have not changed.

They all have the authority of death, and they are all archangels.

As long as Tyrael stood in the shadows and restrained his sense of existence, Rasma would not be able to discover his existence even if he listened directly to the previous conversation.

Rasma is a little out of touch with this world, and he needs to add a lot of information to gain a correct understanding of the current situation.

Rasma, who is only alone, does not have this ability.

When the two archangels of death hold double the authority of death, as long as they pay a little attention to Rasma when they do not agree.

Then Rasma cannot take any soul from the world of the dead.

Even if Li Min circled out a site from the kingdom of the dead to maintain the normal operation of this world, it would be the same.

Li Min also has her plans and ideas. She likes to meddle in her own business, but she doesn't like trouble.

This is a bit contradictory, but in the face of Li Min's power, most of the time the trouble will dissipate on its own.

"Of course I know, but Rasma is the **** I need.

What he can do is beyond your imagination. You and I have never been a mother, but at least you know how sincere a mother's feelings are, right? "

Martha Yinle said.

"You plan to use Rasma to solve Lilith? It's not realistic. You and I know the essence of Lilith. That's not the scope that Rasma can solve!"

Tyrael was always serious and didn't even like to joke much.

Although he studied hard when he was a human, his study obviously had no effect. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

That time as a human might be just one breath in the length of an archangel's life.

When Tyrael was stubborn, he was never good at speaking.

Force could not make Tyrael bow his head.

"I didn't want Rasma to solve Lilith, but I wanted Lilith to solve Rasma."

Martha El explained.

He didn't like pointless arguments with Tyrael.

This kind of answering with questions can shut up Tyrael, which is Martha Yinle's experience.

It's the best thing to do by distracting someone who is always stubborn.

Tyrell eats this one.

"Then let's wait and see!"

Tyrrell said these words a little bit as if he didn't understand.

But he was also used to it, the archangels had their own set of communication methods.

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