Chapter 212: Death Passage (Part 2)

The machete fell with a screaming wind, more like a living creature with its own anger than a weapon in his hand.
He watched it fall. These few seconds were expanded by his slightly dull brain. He watched it hit the impact point. The jagged edges cut the thin armor plate. The spark sparked the moment the metal was torn. Burst out.
Steel penetrates into the flesh and blood, calmly and quickly, cutting and burning.
A flavour of meat, burnt flesh, rushed into his nostrils, reminding him of the smell of a fat squash beast slaughtered as food a few months ago.
The voice made by the enemy is not screaming, it is more like a moan, a futile yell, which contains simple and clear information, and Xiami knows that he is finished.
Blood spewed out, like wine pouring out of a broken tank, changing from outflow to spouting, bursting, the blood rushing out of the arteries pooled at the dead man’s feet, he had fallen apart, shoulders, arms, and Half of the chest was split, and you could hear the sound of bones breaking.
Shrimp is dead, the buck teeth continue to move forward, and the heavy metal giant boots are used to crush the enemy's skull.
The operation was unconsidered and unplanned, but the powerful skull-cracked legion still solved the enemy, but more enemies have not yet died.
"Do not keep alive!"
He roared his head and shot with a huge cannon.
It oscillated in his palm like a living creature, as if eager to fly out of his hand, the sound of thunder resounded through the stench of the battlefield when the son was ejected, and death followed each round of shooting after that.
The head exploded into pink blood mist, the limbs turned into red mud, and no killing power was wasted. He was born because of this, his instinct told him to fight like this.
Shouting the name of Guk the Conqueror, the scavengers rushed into the collapsed retaining wall.
Kenan took a deep breath.
Furious, like lightning gathered and controlled in a thundercloud.
Beside him, a brother became more and more crazy in the battle, he knew this person-Selnan, the first company in the four regiments.
He was far away from his company, probably because of the smoke from the battlefield and the impact of the battle, but Cernan didn't seem to intend to take care of it.
Selnan had taken off the mask on his face, but not for any reason. His face was crimson, his nose and mouth sprayed mist into the air, and the end of his metal hand fist held a flame. Great Sword—An ancient sword with barbed rips that can tear apart armor. It smokes from the blood that has just been stained, and the hot steam diffuses into the cold air from above it.
Selnan is in a rage, like venom, which is the rage from Hanan itself.
Many people believe that the Wolverine Wizard will not change, because such examples are extremely rare, but Kenan knows that it is not the case.
Hanan treats everyone equally.
Kenan felt like around him, surrounding himself.
Anger is as dark as the void.
Thirsty, bright red like blood.
Cernan is deeply immersed in it, until he has no top.
A bunch of bright green lightning rushed out of the green-skinned front, Kenan flinched, and the eyelids closed quickly to protect his eyes from the strong light. After a tenth of a second, when he looked again, Cernan is dead.
Cernan's body had a large scorched hole in the middle of his body through which he could punch his fist, running through the breastplate, flesh and bones.
He fell into a chirping, blood-soaked mud like a felled tree. Cernan’s last action was to look at him. Something invisible passed through the gap between the two wolverines. .
That ghostly thing is called anger.
The controlled anger in the soldier's body receded in an instant, and now he felt himself full of anger that only he could understand.
An associate brother is dead, right in front of him, and now he just wants the monster that killed Cernan to pay the blood debt!
This is not the death he deserves. Every warrior in the Badger Nest deserves a thousand ugly, abominable green monsters without eggs, and he wants them to repay now!
Kenan dropped his mask. This should be done at a close distance. It should be done at an eye-to-eye distance. Those monsters must know who they are and why they slaughtered them when they went to see their twisted grim reaper. !
"Death!!!"
His sword turned into a bright and shining trajectory, death followed, and the enemy swarmed to Kainan's thunderous battle roar for a few seconds.
The first green skin was one step away from him and raised his weapon.
Although the body was burning in pain, Kenan moved subconsciously, flashing aside, smashing his giant broad-bladed sword into the green-skinned throat, a blow through the bone and breaking its spine, that The monster was dead before the body landed.
The same reflex saved him again when he waved his axe.
Kenan grabbed the handle of the axe with his bare hands. The impact almost broke his arm, but it also caused the axe to tremble and stop. Then he flicked the other arm and the blade hit the opponent's chin.
This time broke the teeth, cut the gums, and the huge green head bent backwards. Generally speaking, this blow can break the human head, but this monster is more tenacious and quickly recovered.
WAAAAAGH!!
The monster howled at the twisted face of the Wolverine Wizard, and saliva splashed on his forehead.
The deafening voice was interrupted by a rapid gurgle, and Kenan pulled out two pairs of appendages that had grown on his shoulders, bringing a string of blood foam from the opponent's throat.
With a grunt, he kicked the body away from his knife, but he was too late to block a huge fist.
"Well!"
Kenan was beaten and fell heavily on the ground face-up, pain once again pierced his broken body~EbookFREE.me~ And that Oke, the biggest and ugliest one, looked down at it just now The attacked prey advances with a smile.
He has lost his sword and is trying to control his corrupted flesh, such as twisted appendages and claws growing under his armpits.
But Oaker's boots hit his breastplate and pressed him to the ground, covering him with extreme pain, struggling on the verge of death, his vision became dim and blurred.
At this moment, he wandered on the edge of the abyss, as a wizard, cursed and blessed are corresponding.
With a crunch, the world fell completely into darkness.
blood.
Blood spewed like spring water from the destroyed body of his enemy, splashed on his helmet, stained his vision red, and the copper smell entered the inside of his helmet, his mouth was immediately filled with saliva, he produced With a desire, he swallowed the spill.
He tasted the rich taste and the feeling that the dark wine was flowing through his tongue and into his throat.
Then, it was an unspeakable bitterness.
"Pooh!"
The spit spit quickly, and he glanced at the inhuman corpse on the ground, then kicked away.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !
The boys are cheering. On the wall, the roof, and the corpse mountain, this small fortress only completely persisted for half an hour, and was completely captured by the Oaks. The corpse is reflected in the flagpole that hangs at the highest point.
The remaining defenders escaped into the snow, and the buck teeth did not intend to pursue, because he had obtained enough things.
For example, he has now appeared on the other side of the mountain range. In front is the unencumbered human kingdom-and it will be their hunting ground.