Dark Savages Come To the United States

The moment Bulkelso grabbed the Killer Monkey's neck, he felt the feeling of being corrupted by the demon.

What can a simple monkey understand?

Even if one can learn to shoot a gun through imitation, it is impossible to learn to calculate ballistic wind speed and the like.

This monkey has long been transformed by the devil without knowing it.

So Bulkelso directly destroyed the monkey's body, turning the killer monkey into a corpse.

Take this unlucky monkey back and see if it can continue to exist in another way.

"You don't need to go back in a hurry, the things in that place are over."

Bulkeso said casually.

"By the way, have you brought wine?"

Bulkelso threw his blood bottle to Rumlow, which bottle is the name of the potion of endless chaos.

This potion will randomly teleport the user out. With the severity of the injury, the teleportation will be farther.

Bulkelso's usual injuries weren't enough to shake him.

Rumlow was lucky, he only moved three meters. If the teleportation was farther, Bulkelso might have to jump out of the building to catch this unlucky guy.

For example, Orac of the Great Bear Tribe, after defeating the demon hammer, drank the Potion of Endless Chaos while being seriously injured, and then appeared in the burrow of Hamelin, with the big rat with sores on his back There was a stare.

Immediately afterwards, he was bitten to death by endless rats, and died a miserable death.

Although he also took Hamelin's life away, so that the big rat could only appear in the secret realm, but this did not change the fact that Orac's death was miserable.

"I'm going to buy it now."

Coulson chose to believe in Bulkelso, otherwise, how could he return to S.H.I.E.L.D. as an agent whose identity was exposed and who was still being hunted down?

Bulkeso threw the killer monkey's carcass into the house, right on the table, and he had to figure out how to keep the monkey alive.

After all, a monkey with intelligence comparable to that of ordinary people is not a common commodity, especially this monkey has good fighting ability.

This monkey should be much more useful than ten catties of meat, at least it won't turn into ten catties of meat.

Bulkelso then glanced at the surroundings outside the house.

"Matthew! You spilled the gravy on my car!"

Bulkeso growled.

"Then you can't ask a blind man to wash your car, after all, I can't see where it's dirty!"

Matthew laughed and knocked over the last ninja, then walked over.

"By the way, why did you only send us an axe? I think blunt weapons are more suitable for me."

"The first help every barbarian gets is an ax, unless you go to Cormac to borrow a spear."

Bulkeso said angrily.

"Is Rumlow seriously injured?"

Matthew spoke softly.

"Speak up! Matthew! You're a savage! Is there anything you can't say out loud?"

Burkasso patted Matthew on the shoulder and shouted.

"Yes, the poor guy Rumlow was seriously injured and almost died! But his problem has been solved, and he will be back in a while."

"What are you going to do with me?"

Bucky wiped the gag off the rag on the ground. Shout out to Bull Casso and Matthew.

"What are you gagging him for?"

Bulkeso was a little puzzled.

"He was so loud, just saying things like 'Steve, I'm sorry Howard'. I don't like noise when I'm fighting."

Matthew tucked the mace under his arm and spread his hands.

"Perhaps I should give you to Mocott instead of Lecco."

Bulkelso looked a little weird.

Matthew's speaking style was a bit too similar to Mocott's.

When Bulkelso first met Mocott, he was just as talkative.

When fighting, I don't like sounds other than battle cries and weapon collisions.

It's just that after Tyrell blew up the holy mountain, he didn't talk much about rebuilding the holy mountain until now.

"I wish I could learn from Ancestor Leiko. She was not much worse than you when she was alive."

"Like told you? That girl was born decades after I set foot on the battlefield. How could she have seen the power of Leko."

Bulkasso stomped his foot lightly, and a flat surface appeared on the ground.

The blood was buried by the tumbling earth, and Bulkelso sat here directly.

"Raiko is older than Volusk. How many ancestors have seen her power? Even if they had, they couldn't measure the gap between Lei Ko and me. They only know that I am stronger."

Bulkelso wanted to drink, but he didn't have it now.

"At first, I didn't think you were a guy who could get along with us. Why are you so unassuming now?"

Matthew asked with a laugh.

"What kind of airs do you want? That thing is useless in the face of demons. Barbarians who like to put on airs except Volusk? No one knows when they will die, and those imaginary things are worthless.

You recruits, if it weren't for you, you are the new seedlings of the barbarians, do you think I will pay attention to you? Find something for me to do. "

"I think you just can't stay idle. You don't want to watch good people die while evil people live."

Matthew tapped on the ground with a mace.

"This world is so good, I seem to have lived in such a world before. It's just that there are no demons or angels there."

"I don't want to hear your dreams. I just want to smash the heads of all the bastards."

The hammer in Matthew's hand hit the ground with a bang.

"Dreaming is also a good thing. It's better than brandishing a weapon while sleeping."

Bulkelso's tone softened for the first time.

A golden portal suddenly opened, and Gu Yi jumped out from inside, holding the neck of a young mage in his hand.

"Bulkelso, do you remember that you said you were willing to help me fix the disobedient disciple?"

The young mage rolled his eyes and looked up to the sky, as if he was exhaling more air than inhaling it.

"I also said that you look like a barbarian, and I haven't seen you challenge the secret realm."

Bulkelso squinted at Gu Yi.

"I'll leave my student to you. Don't worry about training him. His name is Casillas."

Gu Yi took a stool from the other side of the portal and sat beside Bulkelso.

Casillas was placed directly in a pool of blood.

"What kind of idiot is this? It feels worse than a monkey."

Burkesso glanced at Casillas.

The young mage has the aura of the dark dimension, other than that, he has no obvious features, neither evil nor kind.

But it seems that the belief is quite firm.

"Squeak!"

The soul of the killer monkey appeared after hearing Bulkelso's "praise" and hugged Bulkelso's head, stroking his hair.

"I don't have lice on my head, you stupid monkey."

Bulkelso grabbed the killer monkey's soul from its head and stuffed it into Matthew's arms.