Dark Savages Come To the United States

Sonya has no intention of waiting any longer.

Now that you have decided to fight, there is no reason to look forward and backward.

Even if something really happened in the high heaven, it has to be considered after killing Ozil!

The anger on Sonya's body swept away in an instant, and the outline of the Temple of the Elders was nested in this world bit by bit from illusion to reality!

On the square in front of the Temple of the Elders, the bonfire was burning, revealing the vicissitudes of time and the brilliance of hope!

"It's my kindness to see you off here!"

Sonya grinned, a little maniacally.

In the fury of the berserker, her sharp knife-like teeth rubbed against each other, and that kind of anger finally emerged from the anger.

"Your kindness? The kindness of the nephalem has never been shown to anyone other than mortals.

Are you afraid that my last blow will destroy ordinary people in that world? "

Ozil walked towards Sonya slowly, talking nonchalantly!

"I knew that you would not back down when facing me, how could you, a bloody executioner, cringe at the 'lambs' you slaughtered with regret?

never mind!

Anyway, you are going to die, even if you show this posture, it will not change the final result! "

Sonya finally danced!

Jump cut, a seemingly simple technique.

It is simply adding a jumping action on the basis of vigorous chopping.

Although the power of gravity has been added, if one only pays attention to the ordinary laws of physics, this blow is far from reaching the lethality of destroying heaven and earth.

But after all, this is the condensation of an extraordinary group of life wisdom, including the wisdom of fighting!

And this place is Sonya's domain! The Elder Temple in her heart!

"So what? How do you face Malthael?"

Ozil raised his head, looked at Sonya in the sky and roared, and aimed the flamethrower at Sonya in mid-air!

Jumping without the ability to change trajectory in mid-air will only make you a target.

Although the Nephalem can fly, they cannot change their trajectory when using Jump Slash!

This is Ozil's conclusion after fighting the scattered barbarians while cleaning Sanctuary!

The barbarian would rather bear the most powerful blow of the enemy in mid-air than give up the blow.

Jumping and cutting is like a certain obsession, which has been accompanied by the barbarian group for a long time.

The raging flames began to sway outward along the flamethrower!

The burning will began to erode Sonya's domain little by little, and the surface of the temple of the elders made of thick stones began to melt!

Ozil is not Sonya's opponent, but he can still resist to some extent!

"ha!"

Sonya's body uttered its first battle cry before falling into the flames!

The surface of the body was covered by a faint red light film.

Battle Cry · Veteran's Commandment!

Then, Sonya fell to the ground!

The two knives crossed and landed on the ground, cracks appeared on the solid square ground!

Ozil's chest was torn open, and various broken parts were scattered on the ground.

The arm that was still intact also landed quietly at this time, along with the flamethrower that Ozil cherished so much, Tyrael and Marsail helped him make it.

"Your body really disappoints me!"

Sonya slowly stood up straight, looking at Ozil's messy body and said so.

Although this is a battle of revenge belonging to Sonya, Sonya is more or less eager to find some glory that belongs to the battle from this battle.

It's a pity that there is nothing that can be called glory in the current Ozil.

"Are you pitying me? Pity the great burning angel!? Because of my body?"

Fire snakes spewed out of Ozil's body continuously, and Ozil's voice was still full of anger!

"Enough, mortal! You can go and declare to the world that you have defeated the great Ozil!

You can go among the crowd to earn glory!

You who have the blood of demons should have faced the angels and waved the butcher knife, and then told the world of your greatness!

Devils are devils after all! "

Ozil's body can no longer see the place that belongs to the concept of "flesh body". During the time he said this, that body has been quickly engulfed by flames!

"I will go and comfort those who died at your hands, and at your hands, and tell them that one of the murderers of countless murderous deaths has turned to ashes, at the hands of the barbarian Sonya!

I will also tell Imprius and Auriel that their former partners died at my hands for killing humans!

But there is no half glory to speak of!

Revenge will only go so far. "

Sonya flicked the heavy blade in her hand, then turned her head.

The curled hair in the high temperature shook, and then there was a chance of green smoke.

Burnt black marks also appeared on the body of the Fury of the Berserker.

It is impossible to end this battle in one blow without paying some price.

"It is an honor for the devil to kill me. Barbarian, I see the angelic side of you now..."

Ozil's whole body was enveloped in flames. Even though his voice was cheerful and free and easy, no one could see the peaceful eyes that matched his voice.

Ozil's quiet side was never seen until his death.

Once the object of faith of countless believers, the flaming angel who always guarded wisdom with an angry face, did not show peace even until his death.

"The angelic side? That's bullshit! That's the noble side of humanity.

I will never be so mean. "

Sonya watched the flames in front of her eyes go out little by little, and her body slowly withdrew from the fury of the berserker.

She pinned the hot knives on her waist tremblingly, and grinned her teeth to examine the injuries on her body.

The old general Qualkeck said, never show weakness in front of the enemy, it will only invite more vicious attacks.

Sonya took that to heart.

She kept her silent promise to Ozil, and killed the burning angel's soul.

Now is the time to consider what happened on the high heavens.

The domain cannot be closed for the time being, Sonya needs a little time to heal these wounds from the rules.

These will leave ugly scars on her body. Although Sonya doesn't care much about her delicate beauty, she still cares a little bit after all.

Who stipulated that a barbarian female warrior must be informal?

Sonya once secretly envied Vera's figure, and thought about being able to wear elegant clothes like Li Min.

It's just that she is a warrior who charges forward after all.

At this time, everyone outside the field is waiting for the result.

Although they thought that Sonya, who cut off Ozil's arm as soon as she appeared, was stronger, they still prepared for the worst in their hearts.

If the guy who appeared was Ozil, they would still continue to fight unrelentingly.

The soldiers have all fled, so what can humans rely on?

"What the hell is our existence to these guys?"

Dugan crawled out from a pool of gravel at this time, and his movements were very difficult.

At the beginning of the fight with Ozil, he wanted to find an angle for a sneak attack.

It's a pity that after a little aftermath, he was buried in the rubble. Although he didn't give up his plan to sneak attack, the changes that happened afterwards made him only able to watch what happened with one eye.

"Us? We are underage."

Rumlow grinned, but the smile was a little far-fetched.

Another fight that didn't do much, which felt bad.

The worst thing in the world is not to foresee defeat before fighting, but to find out after doing your best that you have nothing to contribute to it all.

For people with fighting spirit and ideals, this experience is very bad.

"How is that kid?"

Steve didn't pick up the quarrel, he just questioned Johnny's status.

He still pays close attention to this kid who is so similar to himself.

As for the previous low atmosphere, the fighters will figure it out.

"It looks like it's starting to heal, but I just don't feel right."

Rumlow said so.

His face also became weird.

He remembered that his ancestors said that if he received the injury according to the rules, even if he was as strong as Bulkasso, he would leave scars.

But Johnny in front of him didn't have any scars on his body after using the medicine bottle.

"The barbarian said 'Burning Angel' before, right?"

Bucky asked hesitantly.

He still couldn't accept that the previous battle object was an angel.

After all, the angels that appeared in front of them before were all pretty good.

Especially the Archangel of Hope Aurel, that feeling made him unforgettable.

"Ahem, angels are different from angels." Rumlow coughed twice to attract the attention of others before he began to speak: "Masail is an archangel."

Hearing what Rumlow said, Steve didn't know what to say for a while.

Since the barbarians came to this world, they have been listening to stories about "Masail".

But no matter who the narrator was, he never mentioned the title "Archangel of Wisdom".

Either call him by his first name, or use references such as "him" and "that bastard". Even Auriel and Imprius just called them by their first names.

At this time, Nick Fury, who finally arrived at the scene, opened his car door and got off the driver's seat.

The action is handsome, but this does not prevent him from being a driver.

Because in the back row of the car, Constantine slowly moved his body. The first thing he did after getting out of the car was not even to close the door, but to take a cigar from Nick Fury's hand, and slowly ignite.

He originally planned to light a cigar in the car, so as to show his status as a "leader".

But under the threat of Nick Fury's cold gaze and the hand on the dagger at his waist, he still did not do so.

"Someone came again just now? Can anyone tell me exactly what happened?"

Constantine said so with style.

Rumlow and Steve all turned their eyes to the gloomy Nick Fury, intending to hear what he had to say.

But Nick Fury just nodded.

"The boring and dangerous exchange of benefits happened again in a corner that we can't see. I wonder if this mage is a little bit embarrassed."

Rumlow put Johnny on the flat ground, and walked directly in front of Constantine with a heavy hammer.

There was a threatening look in his eyes.

Constantine looked at Rumlow in front of him, the veins on his forehead twitched, and he didn't know if it was because he heard the words "I'm thinking".

"Huh? The right method is sometimes more important than doing it directly, barbarian."

Constantine said so.

Of course, Rumlow was not so bored that he would get angry because Constantine pretended to be big. He just sensed some demonic smell from the guy in front of him.

Not the kind that have been nearly wiped out by the demons of the Burning Hell, nor the ones in the Burning Hell.

It's a slightly stronger one than the head pendant on Luke's waist.

Or "homegrown demons"?

"So what did you use to convince Nick Fury? There is no record of him being persuaded in my memory."

Peggy Carter looked at Constantine and Nick Fury with interest, she had already narrowed her beautiful big eyes. She looked a little dangerous in this state.

"Using my wisdom and knowledge, I am a consultant on the mysterious side of S.H.I.E.L.D., the same status as the tin can over there."

Constantine said with a smile, but Nick Fury said nothing, acquiescing to his rhetoric.

Finally, because Constantine mentioned Tony, the people present noticed something was wrong with Tony.

Tony had been standing still for a long time.

Bucky hesitated, but he walked over first.

The grievances between him and Tony may be understood, starting from the moment Tony accidentally "killed" him.

But Bucky still owed Tony a sincere apology, although he didn't expect to hear "I forgive you"... well, he still wanted to hear it.

Bucky stood in front of Tony, looking up and down Tony's steel suit.

He was a little at a loss, not knowing how to greet Tony.

At this time, Tony has lost the channel to perceive the outside world.

The "Saber" suit had completely sealed him inside the iron can during the upgrade.

The only thing Tony can see right now is the upgrade progress bar stuck at 99%.

The progress bar has been stuck at 99% for a long time, at least longer than the upgrade progress bar of the windous system.

He didn't yell hysterically in his battle suit, but kept thinking about what to do next.

The final conclusion was to release him after the outsiders found out that something was wrong.

Tony has long known how cybermen can transform ordinary people into cybermen.

So now he is a little worried that the "upgrade" of his battle suit is not only to resist high temperature, but also to install some modification tools inside.

Tony likes normal human life, cheeseburgers, and magazine cover girls, and he has no intention of joining "glorious evolution".

Flesh and weak? That doesn't necessarily mean mechanical ascension.