Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Boy, you'd better hurry up."

Burkasso looked impatiently at Constantine who was drawing circles on the ground.

Since Constantine came to this abandoned factory, he has been busy drawing this circle.

Constantine said that this is a magic circle for summoning demons, which can use sacrifices to return the demons' coming.

Of course, the devil has the right to choose, so Constantine rarely does this.

Usually when he summons a demon to come up, there will be another demon in front of him who happens to be the opponent of the guy he summoned.

Using the power of demons to fight demons is more familiar to Constantine than seeking the help of angels.

The hexagram drawn with goat blood and the inexplicable characters on the outer circle make this circle look quite interesting.

It's just that Bulkelso doesn't have that much patience.

He was eager to teach those so-called demons who got offal a profound lesson, and the name of this lesson was "Pain".

Guys who dare to take lives in front of barbarians should not exist.

These demons got off to a very bad start.

Where the barbarians are, there should be peace!

Anger is the business of savages!

In this world, among those souls living in hell, few of them are considered pure.

Living in a world that eats each other every day, no matter how normal a soul is, it will gradually lose itself under this madness.

A soul that can truly emerge from the mud without being stained will not be reduced to hell.

If they are still noble, they can also receive the blessing of death.

That kind of guy can usually bypass hell and heaven directly, enter the kingdom of death directly, and be with the incarnation of death.

"Immediately, it will be fine soon!"

Constantine had a cigarette in his mouth, and his hands were busy all the time. Beads of sweat can be seen on the forehead.

He really didn't mean to be lazy at all.

Ever since he was grabbed by the collar by Rumlow when he was about to run, he has been very cooperative.

Didn't even mention that Corinthians.

His dark eye sockets and aching stomach testify to this.

What Bulkelso wants to do most now is to find a way to hell.

As long as Constantine can open the gate of hell for a moment, then Bulkeso will knock on this passage.

Although hell and heaven are like a sanctuary for souls, Bulkasso doesn't think it's such an important place.

After all, he has already seen the death itself in this world. In a world with death, how can the soul have nowhere to go?

Hell and heaven may be just a transit station.

"Why my sister? What did she do wrong?"

Angel, who completely forgot that he was a police officer, was curled up in the corner talking to himself.

Rumlow stood at the gate of the factory, looking at Constantine with scrutiny.

He was somewhat curious about the guy who was evaluated as untrustworthy by Bulkelso.

After all, savages rarely judge strangers.

Rumlow is still worried about S.H.I.E.L.D., and he wants to know when Nick Fury will discover the existence of Hydra.

After all, what he wants is the result of both parties disappearing together after doing their best, not Hydra's smooth replacement of S.H.I.E.L.D., thus affecting the world.

"Maybe there's something this untrustworthy guy can do to show Hydra?"

Rumlow looked at Constantine and thought.

The prerequisite for deception to be effective is to gain the trust of others, which is enough to lure the deceived.

It's a pity that Constantine couldn't show the interests that Bulkelso was interested in, and the barbarians were full of disdain for him.

When he couldn't even communicate smoothly, Constance's deceit could only be suppressed in his heart, without the slightest effect.

...

"Matthew, where are we going now?"

Luke spoke in a low voice with his Star Wars helmet on.

They left the scene after the ambulance arrived. After all, it is really hard to explain in that case.

Of course, this sound is only made by Luke on purpose, and the interstellar helmet will not affect his tone of speech.

It's just that Luke felt that talking with such a helmet had to feel a little bit.

"Go to Rumlow, that guy is obviously involved in this matter."

Matthew was holding a plastic bag in his hand, which contained the head of the unlucky Balza.

After some friendly exchanges, Balza got the treatment of keeping his head.

Although most of the power has been lost, it is already a matter of gratitude that it still exists in this world.

Demons are never as brave as they make out to bewitch others.

If they could have the trait of bravery, they wouldn't be demons.

Although he has repeatedly explained who Mamen is, the only one who has come is Luke Cage's forty-six shoe sole.

Luke Cage himself is not a person who likes to be reasonable, and under the influence of Maddock, his patience has become bad.

"Do you know where they went?"

"Didn't you ask Rumlow for a contact information?"

Matthew was a little helpless with Luke's question.

Perhaps it is Matthew's habit as a lawyer. He always records some contact information habitually, so that he can find someone who can help him when necessary.

As the strongest barbarian of the new generation, Rumlow is a trustworthy partner.

At least that's what Reco told Matthew.

"We took this head to find him, and then let this head talk to Rumlow!"

Matthew has a headache.

Neither he nor Luke had contact with this so-called mysterious test, so they had no way of verifying Balza's statement.

Although they have confirmed the existence of the mysterious test, they have no way of verifying what the demon said.

...

"By the way, when will we be summoned by Bulkelso! I'm so bored!"

Maddock sat on the roof and shouted loudly.

In the previous world, Bulkelso would occasionally summon him in battle, but now he couldn't even touch a battle that he felt excited about.

While Maddock would never engage in a battle where he was likely to lose, he was no longer his battle oracle now.

Fighting finally has meaning beyond glory, and that is fun.

"Soon."

Andakurgas waved the phantom of the oathkeeper in his hand, stretching his body on one side.

Through the legend of the Oathkeeper, which he forged with his own hands, he could feel a little bit of Bulkasso's breath.

He had a premonition that their battle was coming.

If these ancestors who left Harrogath went to power supply, if they wanted to fight outside the holy mountain, they had to hope that Bulkelso was willing to use anger to supply them with energy.

Andakurgas has already felt the fighting spirit on Bulkesso, so this also means that this battle is not far away.

"As long as I can feel the bloody battle, no matter what the enemy is!"

Maddock grumbled.

The novelty of this pickup truck is also about to expire.

Thanks to book friend Jingwu Tianhua for the 500 point coins.

Thanks to book friend leo627 for the reward of 100 coins.

At present, 96 chapters are owed for recommendation tickets, and 16 chapters are owed for rewards, with a total of 112 chapters.

This chapter was finished at four o'clock in the morning, and the chapter at twelve o'clock at noon may be later, and there will be no less updates of the three stable chapters every day.

I really couldn't bear the drowsiness. The sound of the electric drill coming from the room during the day made me unable to calm down, so I had to choose to stay up late at night.

The content of the following chapters has not been checked for revision, so it may be released a little later.