Chapter 276: Animal meal

Standing on the collapsed roof and looking down, Grak saw the battle scattered throughout the city, and the shattered body of the shrimp that had just been dropped fell under the eaves.
He saw the hustle and bustle of smoke in the gleaming room, but there was no Ouke.
Strange……
He thought so and jumped off the roof.
"Bloodfang Guard, follow me."
He ordered with a roar.
"Other boys, kill all the shrimp dregs here."
For a while, the red butchers raised their heads from the killing, and thick blood ran down their arms, arms, and mouths.
The blood teeth got rid of their respective massacres and ran slowly towards their leader, and the nerve boy followed them, panting heavily, carrying sticks.
Grak rushed to the stacking wall of the Golden Palace and jumped directly onto the terrace with an arrow step.
As he stood up straight, the Bloodfang Guards appeared around him one after another.
"Waaaagh!"
His roar was repeated by hundreds of blood-stained guard soldiers, and a breathtaking sound wave swept across the outer wall of the Golden Palace for a time.
Grak started to wander on the battlefield with the ripper, cut open the flesh or crushed his head with his fist, he did not pay special attention to what he killed, there is no doubt that the number is about the same as a few minutes ago, but it does not matter He has harvested enough "dye" today.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
Zun Wang Mengetus was sitting on a recliner made of his own gold, waving his whip vigorously, urging twenty slave laborers carrying a sedan chair. At this time, he had no leisurely temperament on weekdays, only his face. Panic and fear.
Every time he waved his arm, the layered fat fluttered out of his body. He was covered with many gold ornaments, even his front teeth were gold, and a large group of females cried and cried behind the big car, and there were many behind. With heavy boxes and thirty bullock carts blocking the entire road, the people fleeing around can only watch the convoy moving slowly, with despair in their eyes.
Howling and shouting are near your ears, and Oak has started to attack the Golden Palace, which means that they are less than 500 meters away from this place.
"Leave your treasure alone! Get on the train first!"
Tamworth, who had been stunned by the stupidity, rode all the way from the station on a horse. He really could not control the desire to shoot the pig.
All the fighter planes were destroyed by this idiot. Obviously there was a chance to withdraw before the attack of the Oak. He had to hit the stone with an egg, and then when he organized a defense in the city, he prepared to escape silently, causing the people to panic and shock. The prepared barricade defense line was originally expected to support a two-hour street fight, but the result did not withstand even half an hour.
This is not counted, it is clearly retreating, but also reluctant to search for wealth and women, resulting in this main retreat into a sewer, civilians can not leave without saying, even he himself may not be able to run away, also There are those imperial soldiers defending in the Golden Palace, and now they are completely devoting their time.
Everything is because of this stupid pig!
"No! Horse, it will be ready soon!"
"Good you!"
Tamworth finally couldn't help being thick, and Mengtus was taken aback by him, but the past arrogance no longer existed, and he could only respond with a slight trembling of his hands.
He turned his head to look at the burning Golden Palace and the boxes full of jewelry.
"no no……"
After hesitating for a minute, Mengetus gritted his teeth, waving his thick arms hard.
"Throw it! Throw it all!!!"
For a time, all the bullock carts that had blocked the road were pushed aside, and the Zun soldiers who guarded the treasure chest also came up to assist the slave workers to carry the king's car, and the women no longer cried, speeding up their pace, dozens The prince formed an open vanguard ahead.
The road was clear, and people began to flock to the station. At this time, the train was almost full by the imperial soldiers. With only a few places left, even those refugees who arrived at the station could only run to the wilderness to ask for blessings, but there was no People know this, and everyone instinctively runs towards a relatively safe place.
"They are coming!!"
"Run!"
"Help! Run!!!!"
"Ah!! Hand! Mine"
Everything came so suddenly, as the crowd gradually returned to order with the help of soldiers, the commotion suddenly came from the last side of the team, and there were naked limbs and broken arms and violent blood waves that flew into the air.
Like a shark rushing into the swimming pool, the scarlet Grak plunged into the heap with the murderous younger brother and began to enjoy most of their gluttonous feast.
The crowd instantly lost control, and began to run forward desperately like a frightened flock. Some people were hit, and then countless feet stepped on it and never got up again.
"Go away! Untouchables! Get away!!!"
Mengtus was also frightened by the turbulent crowd, his bearer began to swing left and right due to the impact, and the soldiers were loosened and could no longer protect him.
At this moment, the ruler's aura can no longer help him.
"Damn!"
As one of the bearers was knocked down, the heavy golden sedan leaned due to an imbalance, and eventually overturned to the ground with Mengtus above.
The bearers also ran away, and everyone circumvented the obstacle, and no one even cast a glance.
Confusion and screams rang out, and Mengtus shivered under the collapsed sedan, but dared not make a sound.
It wasn't until the last scream came to an abrupt end that Mengtus opened his eyes carefully.
He tried his best to curl himself into a ball, like a hedgehog who met an enemy, but he was just a meat ball.
There was some sticky hands on the ground, he looked down at ~EbookFREE.me~ but he almost cried out in shock.
The original dry loess, soaked with blood, blood plasma and sand mixed together, sticking to his hands, knees and face.
The stench and smell filled the nasal cavity, and there were only heavy breathing and footsteps near the ears.
He could feel something moving nearby, he covered his mouth, and let the slightly salty blood seep into his mouth.
He began to pray to his ancestors, to gods, to everything that could help him, he even prayed to Tamworth, praying that the other side would suddenly lead the soldiers to come back to save themselves.
The moment the thoughts flashed, the world suddenly became brighter.
Mengtus slowly raised his head, his body trembling more violently every second.
He saw a very ugly and evil face, long fangs and huge mouth, just like the evil spirit in the ancestral story.
At this moment, he finally couldn't control himself, and his lower body was completely vented.
"Fatty dried shrimps are fatter than fat Scourge!"
Grack threw the sedan chair in his hand, pinched the opponent's back neck, and directly lifted the fat shrimp.
"Oh, it's a bit heavy."
Mengtus yelled, especially when he saw the surrounding scene.
This is simply the purgatory that appears only in nightmares. Bodies, countless corpses fill the entire street, the walls on both sides are completely dyed red, arms, thighs, torso, head... countless human organs and tissues Just sticking to the bricks and stones, it can be seen how violent the power of shooting them on the wall was.
The butcher carrying the sharp edge walked around the street, survivors who detached from the corpse from time to time or screamed or moaned, and then cruelly dismembered on the spot, and other green-skinned monsters laughed aside.
Hell, right here.