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885 Extraordinarily lively on the holy mountain(3/3)

I also have confidence in Cassius.

So he gave this answer.

As for the gambling and fighting among barbarians, it is actually not very standard.

Their rule is winner takes all.

Whoever guesses correctly gets it all.

If two people guess correctly, then they will share the prize equally...

Simple and crude, no need to use your brain.

There are no complicated rules for people to get addicted to.

"Fuck you!"

The first generation ancestor used foul language again.

But this is actually quite elegant.

This means that the other party's mother did not raise the child well, so the child has no quality and makes people angry.

Compared with other swear words, this sentence is already considered elegant.

"ha?"

Bulcasso snorted coldly.

Then he directly covered the mouth of the first ancestor with the palm of his left hand.

His right fist hit his left hand hard.

This will not increase the lethality of the fist.

But it can very effectively increase the opponent's discomfort...

This thing feels similar to hitting someone with a cloth dipped in water, maybe?

"Woooooo~"

The first generation ancestor was still whining.

Bulqueso's fist continued to hit.

"It takes more than a hundred punches for the first ancestor's teeth to fall out."

Kotur spoke slowly and only then joined the gambling game.

"You're taking advantage! I won't accept your bet!"

Cassius said cursingly.

The direct destructive power of Burqaso's dull punch is not very good.

It would take a lot of effort to knock out the teeth of the first ancestors with this kind of fist.

"Is Kotur's usual slow response just to take advantage of the gambling situation?

I always feel like this guy doesn’t have a slow reaction problem when fighting, right?”

Olongus walked to Helab's side and whispered.

"how could I know?

Whether his reaction is quick or not does not affect his ability to kill the demon.

Why should I care about this?

You should ask Cassius for this kind of question.

Cassius is a barbarian of the same generation as Cultur.

Didn’t you happen to team up with Cassius?

Go ask him!"

Hailab said angrily.

By the way, he also gave Olongus a big eye roll.

Prius looked a little helpless when he saw this scene.

Sometimes he really couldn't understand the Nephalem's thoughts.

What he couldn't understand the most was that apart from mages, the nephalem were barbarians.

The way of thinking of these two is basically incomprehensible to outsiders.

One is too complex, the other is too simple...

No one can guess the complicated one.

The simple one is too simple, no one believes it...

Because Prius has gradually adapted to this way of getting along, a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

The way barbarians get along with each other is even more frank than between archangels.

This feeling makes Prius feel very at home.

As long as you can be careful not to let yourself become shabby.

There are serious fellows among the savages, and they have proved that this sand blight is not contagious.

At least the intensity of the infection is controllable...
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