321 Hulk·Red Giant·Harpy (Large Chapter with More than 11,000 Words)

It didn’t take long for preparations to begin for the celebration.

As the first new festival for barbarians in countless years, these ancestors were quite happy about it.

As for when the bones and weapons on the ground will be covered again, no one cares.

For hundreds of thousands of years, no one has paid special attention to these things. Even the cleaning people have not appeared for hundreds of years, so everything on the ground will just let nature take its course.

"I said, what are you going to do with these young people?"

Warusk felt a little bored looking at Bulcaisuo who was always sitting there.

So I found a topic and asked quickly.

"Tell them to go to the secret realm one by one, and then find a way for Old General Qualkek to figure out how to make those ordinary people stronger."

Bulcaisuo slapped the back of his head, and Andalil's startled sounds made him feel a little irritated.

"What on earth do you think? If you really plan to let Imperial go, then why did you bring the power of courage with you at the last moment?

Don't tell me that the Prius won't be hurt. Even if I were alive, I wouldn't be able to catch it easily. Don't tell me about the Prius guy. "

Warusk was a little curious. These guys all knew about Bulkesso's thoughts, but no one was a roundworm in another person's stomach.

Both Volusk and Leiko care about what Bulkesso thinks.

"The high-level heaven is coming soon, and those archangels will soon get the source of power. Do you think Prius can go further? Now that he is half a human, the upper limit of archangels can no longer lock him."

Bulcasso explained, frowning slightly.

Of course he didn't like this approach, but it was very necessary.

No connection between the Archangels and the Lord of Hell? Who would believe it?

Israel's bastard who pays attention to balance in everything, pure but scheming Imprius is the guy most likely to be connected with the Demon King of Hell.

Compared to these two bastards, Tyrell doesn't have that IQ.

But Malthael was too arrogant, and he arrogantly chose to bear everything on his own. Even if there was a connection between Malthael and the Helllord, it would not be equal.

It is more likely that a certain Hell Demon King has been manipulated by him.

"The road ahead will probably be easier for you."

Warusk glanced not far away, and then rushed out before he could finish what he said.

He saw Madoc smoking hard liquor from the underground with Luke, which he had hidden.

The snow on the ground melted, and many of the ancestors' treasures were exposed to the eyes of others.

This is quite fatal. After all, no one wants to find out after a celebration that their treasure has become shared, and then not a single hair is left.

"Is the road ahead going to be easy?"

Bulcaisuo muttered. He felt that what Warusk said was not a good thing.

"Is this bastard saying that I won't have to think about this if I succeed? Or is he saying that I'm not far from death?"

Burcasso jumped with shame and casually grabbed the killer monkey that just passed by.

The killer monkey held an earthen jar in his hand, which seemed to be one of Orak's few treasures.

"Monkey, give this jar back to Orac, otherwise if he beats you all over the mountain, no one will stop him."

Bulcaisuo pulled off the killer monkey's head and said seriously.

Orak has a bad temper, and what he said is likely to happen.

After all, Orak didn't have many treasures. It was too hard in that era.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Killer Monkey shouted dissatisfied, earning a strange look from Bulcaisuo.

"Little monkey, the body I forged for you has been processed. You can speak human language."

"I~forgot!"

The killer monkey made a sharp sound and struggled dissatisfied.

"What do you think of Matthew? Asking you to be his partner shouldn't be considered as burying you."

Bulqueso put the killer monkey on the ground and took out a bottle of fruit wine from his backpack.

It's quite appropriate to exchange it for the wine in the killer monkey's hand. Since monkeys like fruits, there should be no problem.

Killer Monkey stretched out his furry hand and took the bottle Bulqueso gave him, rolling his eyes.

"I kicked him when he was walking. You know, he is blind."

Killer Monkey's words were still somewhat choppy, and talking was quite a novel experience for a monkey.

Even though this monkey may have a higher IQ than Luke.

"Who do you mean you want to follow? Rorschach, don't even think about it. I think he may not have time to serve you."

Bulcaisel knocked on his forehead. After all, finding a comrade-in-arms is similar to getting married. At least it requires a good relationship.

This is not the kind of relationship where the melon is not sweet but the thirst is quenched.

Comrades must trust each other, otherwise failure to cooperate may lead to danger.

"Even Luke is a little better than Matthew. Luke is at least more innocent. Matthew has a lot of twists and turns in his heart. I always feel that he is not candid."

Killer Monkey scratched himself as if looking for lice, but quickly gave up.

The reborn Killer Monkey has regained some of his instincts as a monkey, but his body is forged from various materials, and lice will not come to him to starve.

"Do you think being frank means saying whatever you want with a lot of swear words? Maybe that's a kind of frankness, but it's not the right way to communicate with people.

I think you may get tired of Luke soon, after all, I usually call that rude."

Bulkasso tried to persuade Killer Monkey again.

When two guys who are not very peaceful get together, conflicts are always inevitable.

It's like no one likes the guy who appears most often around them to be not much different from themselves.

When those friends first get to know each other, they will be immersed in a congenial atmosphere, but such friendships can also easily break down.

Especially when they spend every day together.

On the contrary, if two people are completely different, that kind of friendship may last a little longer.

"To put it bluntly, I'm just a pet. All I can do is tell my 'master' where something appears. I'm just a monkey, don't expect me to play much of a role in the battle."

Killer Monkey made a face and left with two bottles of wine.

He was going to return Orak's collection to the big guy who was stronger than a bear. As for Matthew, he could try to get along with him.

At least Matthew is not cruel, and has a stable income and a decent job.

It is easy for a lawyer to get a certificate to keep a monkey, but Killer Monkey does not plan to stay on the Holy Mountain forever.

Although he is a monkey, he is also a legend in the industry with killers such as Night Stalker and Cross.

It is not a problem to support himself.

"It depends on when Luke can understand the function of the pendant. That kid still doesn't get it. Maddox didn't remind him!"

Bulkasso cut a wound on his arm and then drank a bottle of blood.

He took better care of Luke and Matthew than other recruits, and he didn't intend to hide this.

After all, among the barbarian recruits on the Holy Mountain, these two have the purest aura.

Rorschach's talent makes him not need too much help. As for Jessica and Rumlow. At least they have to recognize themselves from their past sins before they can talk about it.

As for Bruce Wayne, that kid hasn't appeared in front of Bulkasso for a long time.

Since returning home, it seems that he is busy fighting crime every day.

Last time, Bul-Katho heard from Kolik that the boy broke the spine of a villain named Bane, which made Bul-Katho a little irritated.

For the villain, killing him directly is the best choice.

Turn back? The tombstones of the victims on the shore are still looking at it one by one.

Just like Rumlow, if Talek and Mokot had not made a promise, Bul-Katho would not have given him a chance.

Without a strong enough guarantee, who will be responsible if the villain does evil again?

If Rumlow intends to do something bad, Talek can appear behind him and tear off his head the next moment.

This is a strong guarantee.

There is no waiting part in the whole process. When the evil thoughts arise, everything is over, and there will be no more victims.

...

"I said Rumlow, you went back just to bring this puppy to the Holy Mountain?"

Luke said while sitting on a stone, and Jessica was applying potion to the back of Luke's head.

Maddock's series of slaps made the back of Luke's head rise a lot, just like Dr. Stern who had a problem with the direction of brain enlargement.

As he said this, Luke turned his head and looked at Tony Stark who was being swung in the air by Barnar, and his mouth twitched a little.

Barnar was worthy of the title of Berserker, and his violent posture made Luke feel dizzy.

"I remember that Bul-Katho liked to raise dogs, and the Holy Mountain of Harrogath was very high, so he specially chose this puppy that lives in a cold area."

Rumlow followed Luke's gaze and looked at Tony's miserable condition, and said with some reluctance.

"Don't worry, Banar knows his limits, and after I forged it, the armor is trustworthy."

Lasuk said casually, and then looked at the puppy running around the mountain, and continued with a strange look:

"This dog looks pretty handsome, but have you thought about how to eat this guy?"

"What? Doesn't Bulkaso raise dogs as pets?"

Rumlow was a little surprised, and then his face changed after he turned his head:

"Maybe, it will be roasted, after all, I haven't seen such a big pot on the Holy Mountain."

"I hope it will taste better, but has anyone really eaten Husky?"

Luke said hesitantly as he looked at the Husky holding a broken leg bone and chewing it.

The person who broke the bone is now adapting to the weightless environment in midair. No one can guarantee whether Banar will do anything to the dog...

"Banar probably won't do anything to the dog. After all, he is the most caring person towards small animals on the Holy Mountain."

Madoc glanced at Luke with a sidelong look and said nothing more.

The ancestors of the barbarians and the ancestors of the druids are brothers. The barbarians are quite friendly to animals.

And Banar is the most friendly person towards small animals on the Holy Mountain...

Although he also eats meat, this does not prevent him from being responsible for breeding on the Holy Mountain at the beginning.

Although he always has to fight with Banar every time he slaughters animals for meat...But every time he eats meat, Banar always eats thirty or forty kilograms with tears.

According to him, he worked hard to raise him as a son. If he doesn't eat more, he always feels sorry for his "son" who worked so hard to grow so delicious.

Madoc watched Jessica slowly apply the potion to Luke, and he felt a little full.

Back then, he came directly to the Holy Mountain at the call of his ancestors, and there was no news about his wife and children.

"I don't see that at all."

Rumlow said hesitantly.

Then the sound of Tony falling to the ground reached the ears of everyone present.

"Rasuk, your skills are still so superb, this kid didn't even faint!"

Banal's passionate voice came, followed by a "Fuck!"

He had already seen the husky holding his thigh bone and constantly gnawing at it. Although the bone was very hard, it would not have broken if Tony had not stepped on the crack.

But seeing his leg bones covered in dog saliva still made him feel shocked.

"Well, I think we should try to stop Ancestor Banar. At least chewing bones seems to be a dog's nature..."

Rumlow stood up hesitantly and stood between Banal and the husky.

Banal walked over quickly and pushed Rumlow to the ground.

He hurriedly walked towards the husky.

The husky heard the noise, then raised his head, whimpered and wagged his tail at Banal.

But his two front feet hid Banal's leg bones under his body, and he kept gnawing on them.

Banal has been dead for hundreds of years, but the leg bones contain some of the energy he once retained.

If this husky could really chew off that bone, it might create an extraordinary dog.

But now it seems that the Husky's destructive power is still a little inferior when facing the skeletons of barbarians.

"Madoc, are you serious about what you said before? Banal won't do anything to that dog?"

Luke said after swallowing.

Then I heard Banal's hearty laughter.

"What a dog! What a dog! There are so many bones that are focused on my leg bones at a glance. You are really discerning!"

Banal had already walked to the side of the husky and squatted down with his body that was a little short compared to other ancestors.

Banal is 1.93 meters tall, which is a bit smaller than Maddock and Bulcaisel.

But crouching next to a husky puppy is still too much.

The huge and rough palm gently rubbed the husky's head. Coyotito bit Banal's palm with some dissatisfaction, but the immature little teeth did not even make an indentation.

"What a dog! He dares to open his mouth and bite me! It's great! You have to be so smart! When you see Koutur, you must run fast! That guy likes to eat meat the most.

The little guys I raised before were just too stupid, and they dared to get close to Koutul when they saw him coming. No one dared to slap Koutul. "

Banal picked up the little husky, taking his own bones with him.

"Slap? Well, what did ancestor Banar raise before?"

Rumlow got up from the ground, dusted himself off and asked.

What animal can slap someone?

"Big beasts, and bears."

Madoc raised his eyes and took a deep look at Rumlow.

"If you ask me, those bears and giant beasts are not too stupid. Those guys are probably much smarter than the idiots over there. Of course, they may also be much stronger than you in terms of strength."

Madoc paused for a moment, as if thinking about something, and then continued.

"When Koutul was bored, he practiced wrestling with those guys, so those little animals would come to Koutul."

Rumlow suddenly felt a chill.

He had seen huge beasts in the secret realm.

That monster caused him a lot of suffering.

"You call those things 'little animals'?"

Rumlow felt his body tremble a little.

"Yes, those are small animals. Banal's breeding is top-notch. God knows how he does it. Every small animal he raises is chewy and stronger than those growing in the wild."

Madoc licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing.

"Little puppy, I will show you the person later. You have to remember that the guy named Koutur is not a good person. You must run far away when you see him. And no matter what he teases you with, you should Don't go there, he will always throw the cute little guy to the ground hard."

Banal held the little husky and whispered softly, as if telling a story to a child.

The whole face softened a lot.

"I said, are you talking bad about me again!?"

Kotur's voice suddenly sounded, and Banal's body trembled violently, as if he had been caught doing something bad.

He hurriedly hid the little husky behind him and stood up with a very unnatural smile on his face.

"No, I didn't say bad things about you. Who doesn't know that you are the most powerful person on the Holy Mountain? Who dares to say bad things about you?"

Banal said a little nervously, and he began to sweat visibly on his forehead.

The ancestors on the Holy Mountain would subconsciously exclude Bulkesso when discussing strength. That guy was already the strongest and there was no need to discuss it.

"I seem to hear you talking about breeding? Did I hear it wrong?"

Koutuer twisted his head, and his invisible neck made a series of noises.

This guy's body is like a humanoid bear, with arms so thick that they can't reach his back.

His neck is wrapped in muscles, and the muscles on his shoulders are directly connected to the back of his head.

The belt on his waist is shining with orange light.

The name of the belt is called "Koutuer's belt", because people who don't know him always say that he relies on that belt to have such powerful strength.

So after this belt became a legend, there is nothing worth paying attention to except a large increase in strength.

Following Koutuer's question, Banar's body began to tremble again.

The shadow left by the past is too serious, making Banar completely forget that it is impossible for a dog to wrestle with Koutuer.

Even the silverback gorilla may not be as exaggerated as Koutuer in terms of muscle strength.

Koutuer, who can smash the thumping demon leader with a name, the Grinding Hammer, is too exaggerated.

"Woo woo~Woof!"

The little husky cried out loudly, and the bone in its mouth fell to the ground with a snap.

Then Kotur's face began to change rapidly, and then he put on a mask of pain as if he was nauseated.

"Ugh~ I really didn't expect you to be so cruel! Ugh~"

Kotur vomited loudly, but nothing could come out of his soul body.

"I was wondering why the guys you raised were stronger than the wild ones. It turns out that you feed them with your own bones! How did you eat so much meat? Don't you feel disgusted?"

Kotur stretched out a finger and pointed at Banar in front of him, then bent down.

Banar suddenly thought of something, hugged the little husky in front of him, picked up his own bones and stuffed them into the dog's mouth.

"Yes, you've seen it, I only have this piece of bone left, don't pay attention to him anymore! These little animals have inherited my blood!"

Banar put the husky on Kotur's face like he was holding a lion king, and shouted loudly.

Rumlow's face on the side also looked a lot uglier.

"Don't worry, those were not fed like this before. No one would be so cruel as to feed small animals with the bones of their compatriots. This puppy is just an accident."

Tariq appeared and said unhappily.

When Banar shouted the previous sentence, he almost vomited.

Damn it, if he hadn't remembered that Banar had always used heavenly spring water to make feed, he might not be able to help but beat Banar directly.

Except for Volusk and Reko, the ancestors of the Holy Mountain, no matter how powerful they were in life, could not defeat the three gatekeepers one-on-one after death.

The reason why Prius always gave Burkeso a cold shoulder for the Heavenly Spring Water was because their ancestors would always sneakily steal some Heavenly Spring Water.

These were all kept from Burkeso, and were little secrets among the ancestors.

"Banar, that's enough! If you disgust us again, believe it or not, you will have to spend today's banquet lying in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain!"

Madoc roared rudely, picking up the sadness in his hand and pretending to chop it.

Natasha and Hawkeye, who were watching silently not far away, had strange smiles on their faces, and Steve was a little embarrassed.

After seeing that the strange lifestyles among the ancestors were somewhat unexpected, they could only choose to remain silent for a while.

"Forget it, if you raise anything again, I will never eat a bite again! Bastard! Ugh~"

Kutur's body was a little illusory, and the impact was a little too great.

Outside the Holy Mountain, a huge birdman dragged a thin figure and appeared in the distance.

From a distance, it looked like a large bird that had successfully hunted.

Kotur looked up, then spit on the ground and turned to walk over there.

Because he was a little dizzy from the constant retching, he was a little exhausted.

He planned to eat some fresh meat at today's banquet.

At least he planned to eat the frozen meat.

This was the first time for the barbarians to celebrate the festival other than the festival, and he wanted to have a better time. Fresh prey was the new goal.

"Little guy, I saved your life."

Banar held the little husky in his arms and rocked it gently, and his gesture was much gentler than taking care of a child.

"I say, if I put on a bear skin, can I get the gentle treatment of Banar's ancestors?"

Luke whispered.

"Then you need to make sure that the first person you see after arriving at the Holy Mountain is not Coutur, otherwise you may be dragged by him to wrestle."

Madoc said unhappily:

"If the tin can was in Coutur's hands, even the armor forged by Rasuk would not be able to save you."

"Wait until next week. Next week I will buy you a puppet costume, and you wear it for me."

Jessica whispered while holding Luke's head.

Next week is an important appointment.

At that time, she will be able to have a reunion with the purple man who brought her countless nightmares.

At that time, Luke will accompany her, regardless of life or death.

Jessica's words made Steve feel a little uncomfortable.

He has heard about the battle next week from others.

This noble guy still finds it difficult to accept SHIELD's breach of promise.

This was not only SHIELD's failure to keep his promise to Jessica, but also his failure to fulfill his promise to Jessica.

"Can I participate in that battle? This is my dereliction of duty, so I want to do my part."

Steve said frankly.

Taking responsibility for one's own responsibilities is one of his creeds, and Steve will never shirk his responsibilities.

"Thank you for your kindness, we will win."

Luke opened his eyes wide and looked at Steve seriously.

This is a matter between him and Jessica, and this is also the most suitable head he found as a trophy.

Luke was determined to win and then kill the purple man who should have died long ago, so as to prove to Orak that he could protect Jessica.

"If, I mean if. You need my strength, no matter what it is, I will do my best to help you."

Steve made this promise after a moment of silence.

Although he did not mention the limitation of "not violating conscience and justice", this is his trust in the barbarian.

The barbarian is just, and he has confirmed it in the previous contact.

Even if the conditions proposed by Jessica and Luke might violate his creed, he was ready.

This is the debt he owes.

The nobility of human nature sometimes violates the rules.

This does not mean that this person's humanity is not noble enough, nor can he escape punishment on the grounds of "nobility".

But Steve was prepared, including the part of bearing punishment.

"Banner!"

A scream came from the direction where Couture left, attracting the attention of others.

Because of the previous retching, Couture did not see clearly that the guy flying in the sky was not a person who looked like a human.

So he jumped up high and grabbed Betty Ross's wings.

Because of his sudden appearance, Betty Ross was frightened, so he accidentally loosened his claws.

"What the hell? Isn't this a big bird?"

Couture grabbed Betty Ross's wings and fell heavily to the ground. After finding that what he had in his hand was not a big bird, he carefully made a protective gesture.

After all, he didn't intend to kill innocent people.

"Hulk!"

Banner turned into the Hulk the moment he landed and roared.

Then he charged directly at Kotul.

The 2.29-meter-tall Hulk and his sturdy body made him look bigger than Kotul, so he successfully attracted Kotul's attention.

"Ugh! Are you not something that Banar secretly raised?"

Kotul questioned and pinched the Hulk's arm.

He hadn't seen an opponent who could wrestle for a long time. The barbarian ancestors of the Holy Mountain were too familiar with each other, and wrestling could no longer bring any freshness to Kotul.

The sudden appearance of the Hulk made him a little interested.

Although this guy had a little bit of evil on him, he was a good person overall.

So Kotul planned to play slowly for a while.

"What is that thing?"

Because Kotul called Banar's name, Banar turned his head and took a look, and then his attention was attracted.

The Hulk had something familiar to all barbarians.

Angry!

"Woo woo woo~"

The little husky let out a series of wails as if its tail was bitten.

The bones in its mouth fell to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, dear dog! I'm here, no one can bully you! I said!"

Banar's curiosity about the Hulk was immediately dispelled.

There are a lot of barbarians here, and a mere Hulk is not a threat.

Besides, he has no responsibility to guard the gate of the Holy Mountain, and the Hulk has not caused any damage to the Holy Mountain.

"Hulk? How could this guy appear in this place?"

Natasha's face became not so good.

There is a lot of news about the Hulk in SHIELD, and the damage caused by this big guy is not less.

Fortunately, Hulk doesn't seem to be very interested in killing, so SHIELD didn't pay much attention to this big guy.

Except for the military who always chase Hulk, no one else would think of looking for this big guy who exploded immediately.

"Hulk? I remember that guy called Abomination seemed to have been shouting this name?"

Luke carefully pulled his head out of Jessica's arms, then stood up and looked from a distance.

"Who will call General Ross? He seems to be chasing the Hulk all the time."

Hawkeye said a little strangely. They knew that General Ross was on the Holy Mountain.

Now Ross is accepting the correction of General Qualkek.

It seems that he has become much more honest.

As for what General Qualkek planned, no one asked.

After all, he is also a stubborn old man. If he has someone he likes, other people's opinions can't influence his ideas.

"I suddenly feel that we haven't contacted Nick Fury for a long time."

Steve rubbed his shield and said awkwardly.

Compared with Natasha and Hawkeye who have become barbarians, he is an outsider.

But he unknowingly regarded the Holy Mountain of Harrogath as his home, and he didn't know the magic of teleporting back.

"It seems so, but I don't want to deal with that guy. Every day is an endless task, and every time I go to some places that are not important at all. How many things do I have to do to gain the trust of that black-hearted bastard?"

Natasha took out a bottle of vodka and poured it into her mouth.

She had already drunk Cassius, not because of the alcohol. It's because Cassius is also a barbarian with nothing to treasure.

Cassius, who was active in the same era as Orak, certainly wouldn't have many treasures.

"I'm on vacation."

Hawkeye spoke concisely and concisely.

Then he set his sights on Tony on the ground.

Tony Stark is quite a curious guy for Hawkeye.

Of course he wouldn't look down upon the lifestyle of wealthy people, but he couldn't say he envied it either.

After all, he already had a family.

"That green guy is quite interesting, but he doesn't seem to be mentally mature?"

Madoc glanced at the two guys wrestling and spoke with profound meaning.

The Hulk's power is getting stronger bit by bit, which is a very interesting thing.

And Kotur seems to be enjoying it, liberating his power bit by bit.

The Hulk acts like a naughty kid, totally acting up.

I just don’t know when Koutul will get tired of playing.

"Boy! Can you understand me!?"

Kotu pushed his head against the Hulk and roared loudly, adding more strength to his hands.

Although this was far from the level that made him feel completely happy, this simple power was beyond Luke's level.

So the year of Xicai appeared in Kou Tuer's mind.

"Hulk! Angry!"

It took the Hulk a long time to squeeze out such a sentence, and his body grew taller again.

"Huh? Angry? I can do this too!"

A red light flashed across Kotur's body, and pure anger flashed away.

Hulk can become more powerful as his anger rises, but his sanity will also disappear in the constant anger.

This is quite similar to Banal.

"Your purity is too bad! Or you don't know what the power of anger is."

Kotur said with a laugh.

Anger needs to be controlled, and irrational anger will only lead you into an abyss.

Countless barbarians have confirmed this!

"Hulk! Throw it down!"

The Hulk would say a few words starting with "Hulk" back and forth, and this kind of boring roar would make Kurtul bored.

The Hulk raised his arms, trying to knock Kotur out.

Generally speaking, when wrestling, the most important thing is to have your feet on the ground. There is no way to use throwing skills while in mid-air.

In order to be able to wrestle better, the best power that Kotur possesses besides his body is the power of the earth!

Having his feet on the ground will always make him invincible in battle!

"Throw? Do you know why wrestling is the end of wrestling?"

Kotur roared loudly in a preaching tone, his feet still standing on the ground as if they had taken root!

Perhaps on the battlefield outside the Holy Mountain, it is still possible to overthrow Koutul.

But this is Harrogas, and Kotur, who is based on the Holy Mountain and enjoys the blessing of the Holy Mountain, will not be overthrown by beings other than Bulqessor!

"Falling to the ground! It means that the counterattack you can make will lose its power!"

Koutul put a little more strength into his arms, and his fingers dug deep marks on Hulk's shoulders!

His fingers were thick, but not short at all.

On the contrary, he has a pair of big hands that are the envy of all warriors!

Big hands mean you can hold weapons better!

Big hands also allow him to better grasp the opponent's body!

Kurtul's fingers dug into Hulk's collarbone, and he grabbed Hulk's body without any clothing as a point of stress!

"ha!"

Kotur exhaled loudly! For the first time, all the power of the soul body was unleashed on both arms!

A clean smash knocked the Hulk directly to the ground!

The huge force made Hulk's body tremble, and the ground shook with the blow.

“Falling to the ground will also reduce the power you can use by more than half!

Without the strength of the ground, you cannot rely on the strength of your legs, and your core strength will also be affected! "

Kurtul jumped forward and sat on Hulk's waist.

He closed his arms and raised them high, then suddenly dropped them towards the Hulk's face.

"The riding position will make it difficult for you to defend and block you! The entanglement on the ground requires you to know how to use the power of the ground!"

Kurtul's fists stopped in front of Hulk, and Hulk lost his will to fight due to the sheer power of the giant boy.

The body began to shrink little by little, turning back into the slightly thinner Dr. Bruce Banner.

"It seems that you are really just a child. After realizing that I didn't intend to kill you, you hid behind an adult?"

Kotur stood up and said somewhat disappointedly.

He just found some feeling of wrestling and his opponent ran away. This experience was quite bad.

"The ground is a weapon, and the ground is the source of power. The harder the ground, the more lethal it is! It's a pity that you didn't wait for me to finish saying this."

Kotur looked at Betty Ross, who was looking horrified at the side, with some disappointment.

"What about you? Can't you change back to your original self?"

Kotur put his hands on his waist and spoke meaningfully.

Betty Ross has not mastered the ability to change back to a human. Wanting to change back to a human is not only a technical problem, but also a mental problem.

After all, she was just a woman who was transformed in a hurry, and she had never even tried to fight before that.

"Who are you?"

Betty Ross cautiously approached Banner on the ground, her eyes fixed on Kurtul in front of her.

"I'm not good at giving guidance. This is too troublesome."

Kotur shook his head and turned around.

Although I didn't have a full wrestling session, I felt a lot more comfortable after doing the warm-up.

"Now that you've come this far, let's take two more steps! You'll understand after you pass through the gate of the Holy Mountain."

Kotur turned around and left.

This was still outside the Holy Mountain, and he had no obligation to introduce how great the Holy Mountain was to visitors.

That's the gatekeeper's responsibility.

"Since you have already fought, why do you need to do it multiple times? XXX!"

Madoc stood up cursing, walked to the gate and cursed at Koutul.

"I only know that the Hulk exists, who is that harpy?"

Natasha asked Hawkeye in a low voice. Hawkeye could only shake his head.

Who besides Murdoc and Dr. Stern knew that the Harpy was Betty Ross? ?

Asking this question to someone else Natasha had no intention of getting an answer.

"I've been on the Holy Mountain all this time, how could I possibly know these things?"

Hawkeye still opened his mouth to argue, because he saw the look of "Sure enough" in Natasha's eyes.

"Is that you? Betty!?"

Not far away, a three-meter-tall fat red man ran over. Originally he was just a red giant, but now he has become a fat red man.

Obviously, Old General Qualkek was not idle during this time.

The red giant was swollen at least three times.

Although Betty Ross has been transformed into a harpy, General Ross can still recognize his daughter.

The throbbing in his blood made his voice tremble.

The fat red man shrank in size little by little and turned into his original human appearance.

"Who are you?"

Betty Ross asked with a trembling voice.

She also felt the throbbing of her blood, but she really couldn't recognize the fat man in front of her who was about the same age as her father...

"Betty, my daughter! How did you become like this? Is it Banner? Or Murdoc? Murdoc deceived me!"

General Ross didn't care what Betty Ross said, perhaps because the appearance of Betty Ross made the general who doted on his daughter lose his cool.

"Hmm? Do you hear that? Murdoc."

Rumlow shook his head and said to Steve.

During the battle in London, they only briefly met Murdoc.

Then the big head disappeared from their sight.

Now that Murdoc is the clearest clue to catching Hydra, Rumlow can't pretend that he didn't hear it.

“S.H.I.E.L.D. found no trace of Murdoc, but we didn’t expect it to be connected with the military.

SHIELD is under the control of the military, and obviously the military is not as clean as I thought. "

Steve's eyebrows twitched.

He still underestimated the ambitions of SHIELD and the military.

Steve, who has been fighting as a soldier, has not adapted to this era of profit first.

Only then did he realize that he really couldn't keep up with the young man's ideas.

"But it doesn't matter. Didn't we find the news about Murdoc? Whether it's General Ross or the two over there... huh? How to describe them better?"

Rumlow said and turned to look at Natasha.

He knew a lot about the Hulk, but the Harpy was beyond his memory.

"Bruce Banner and Betty Ross."

Natasha said casually.

This is not very confidential information, it is just two names, and there will be no problem in telling Rumlow.

"Okay, Hulk Bruce Banner and Harpy Betty Ross. They obviously also know some information about Murdoc. We and they are about to walk through the gates of the Holy Mountain."

Rumlow rubbed his chin.

The Hulk obviously has some favor from Kurtul's ancestors, but are Bruce Banner and Hulk considered one person or two?

"That's two consciousnesses, but only one soul."

Tarik said casually.

What Rumlow is thinking cannot be hidden from him. Now that he has chosen his successor, understanding is a must.

Just like Rumlow and the others would see the picture of the Holy Mountain, under the power of the Holy Mountain, the ancestors could also vaguely sense some of the thoughts of the heir.

Without mutual understanding, how can conflicts not arise?

The training methods of the barbarians are quite rough, but what the ancestors need is not a group of idiots who yell and go up to kill people, and they will not turn their heirs into extreme lunatics.

All violent supervision is just a means, and they know the scale very well.

"Split personality?"

Hawkeye spit out this word, and Tony on the ground finally stood up unsteadily.

Having been forced to experience the feeling of weightlessness before, he finally regained some balance.

Without the help of Jarvis, Tony is not an experienced warrior even with a powerful suit.

"Maybe? But there is only one soul in a person. If you see a guy with two souls, it goes without saying that one of them must be an outsider."

Tariq did not miss the opportunity to teach and said calmly.

The father and daughter of Ross finally recognized each other and hugged each other tightly.

It's just that the height of the harpy is a bit too high for General Ross who has returned to human form.

It looks funny like an old hen holding a chick.

As for Banner on the side, he stood up in a daze.

Although he knew what Hulk did, it was the first time he saw Hulk being "bullied" and unwilling to come out.

Banner was a little confused.