Chapter 297: Ogre King marches to Thurs (Part 2)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1695 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:08:16
A rocket dragging the tail flames traversed the sky and detonated above the position. The sharp shrapnel flew around and torn more than ten militia into pieces.
"They are coming!"
A wizard shouted and rushed back to his place.
Three huge figures marched in the smoke, their roaring like the roar of the engine.
Carrying a large mass of dust and flames, three huge giants of Sculptor rushed into the battlefield, followed by more Oak, and hundreds of armored guards formed a wave of blades and bullets. Howling constantly approaching.
Among the many greens are some colorful figures, and the weapons in their hands have long black handles and flashing arcs.
Swarms of saliva jumped across the street, with rags and flesh residues hanging on their teeth.
The surviving militias opened fire on the enemy, the storm of bullets suddenly lifted on the gentle slope, the loud roar of the guns was overshadowed by Oak's howl, and Electrolux snapped his fingers and twisted a jump in half.
Bullets and shells exploded the armor and knocked down a few Oaks to the ground, but these war-torn Oaks were quite good at using cover-ups to charge, so there were few casualties.
The heavy artillery projected an extremely bright glowing spear in the distance, causing the sky above to flash more than once, the human front exploded, the roaring shells continued to shake their position, and the heavy shock wave spread on the block. Such an attack Make all fortifications worthless.
The northern area of Thurs has fallen into flames, and the pungent black smoke is rushing to the sky. The stench is mixed with the pungent smell of tar, rubber and metal. Thick clouds hang down over the city, and the black dust falls like rain.
Hundreds of thousands of civilians are evacuating, and their convoy is evacuating to Arkham through the southwestern road. The streets are covered with broken books and broken sculptures. The old statues of the Academy’s former heroes once overlooked the city, but There are only a handful of survivors in the enemy's artillery, and their expressionless heads and arms pointing forward are scattered on the stone road.
A small number of defending soldiers will be lost among civilians, and the wounded soldiers will retreat, and the artillery fire will make them dizzy.
So now the first line of defense against the enemy’s forces is left, leaving only the terrified survivors around Electrolux.
He stretched out his arms, clenched his fists, and focused his attention on the leading giant Scrooge.
Electrolux drew back his hand sharply and tore the side-hanging weapon on the left side of the behemoth in a blazing light, and the behemoth twisted to the side, hitting another behemoth and knocking the Oak between them. All crushed.
He smiled rarely.
"You didn't expect what you would encounter, right?"
He talked to himself like this, but the next sentence was stuck in his throat.
The cramping pain twitched up his internal organs, as if someone was grabbing his intestines upwards, he tasted the pain of bile and felt himself covered with an inexplicable cold sweat.
Another giant beast fell to the ground, a spider-like dazzling arc spread on its external armor, and the wizard under Electrolux threw a ball of fire at its front armor, trying to kill it in the shortest time.
However, the other two behemoths continued to advance and opened fire, crushing priceless books and sculptures into powder with sturdy legs, and Electrolux himself stood on a collapsed stone statue, weaving a layer of white like the conductor of the symphony orchestra Hot flames.
Lightning danced between the Oaks, bursting the body wrapped in their armor, the sizzling flame melted the earth, the shield of the void absorbed most of the opponent's counter-fire, and the wizards let go of the scene to make some people laugh. , Their full potential finally got rid of the shackles, and now there is no longer the shackles of rules and laws, they can freely vent the power of destruction.
"this is……"
Suddenly, a burst of chills shocked Electrolux. He felt a ghostly touch deep in his mind. He had experienced this feeling, but before he could recall it, an orange jump Pounced across the flames.
Its skin is burning, and Electrolux raises his arm to throw it away with a gesture.
The next second, nothing happened.
The round little monster swooped up and knocked him to the ground, it bit down, his teeth carved deep scratches on his scepter, and his yellow claws ripped him.
"Damn!"
Electrolux snorted, feeling his flesh cut apart, the monster frantically wanted to gnaw him, and he struggled to keep it away from his throat.
The beast suddenly changed its target, and its huge mouth snapped on his shoulder, but before it could close his jaws, Electrolux quickly pulled out the pistol on his waist and fired several shots at his stomach. .
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!
The bullet broke through the ribs, crushed the internal organs, broken its spine, the light in the monster's eyes suddenly dispersed, and Electrolux threw away its body with disgust.
"why!?"
He stood up and looked at his hands in horror. He summoned power to flow into it, but he could not feel anything, there was no connection with the vast ocean, and there was no trace of its flame.
"why!?"
Painful screams sounded around him, and he was not alone in such a difficult situation.
A huge machine appeared in his field of vision. It seemed to be an active altar. The colorful metal shell was decorated with many mysterious skeletons. The huge turret was turning slightly. A masked Ok stood on the skeleton. Shouted loudly between the columns.
Electrolux can feel a hint of familiarity from this machine, but more of it is the wild unknown energy.
Is this energy blocking the connection of the vast ocean?
Electrolux had to make this terrible assumption, that just when his brain was chaotic, the rotating turret finally found its target.
WAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !
The ground trembled in a huge roar, accompanied by a long whistle of the mask Ouke, and the shining arc from the muzzle plunged into the temporary patchwork.
Razor-like sharp debris and flaming waste were ejected from the explosion point. The dry wood around was quickly ignited. Electrolux was blown away by the force of the shock wave and hit the bookshelf of a burning tent. Among the fruit scattered in the place.
The shelf then tore apart, and formed a burst of sweet rain, which hit him.
"That's..."
Electrolux struggled to get out of the wreckage, but the burning pain in his legs and chest made him lie back.
He took a deep breath and bowed his head to examine his injury. His leg was crushed under the collapsed ruins. A bar of iron penetrated his abdomen like a spear. He burst out of his broken spleen.
Even if he can use power, he can't make up for such rapid blood loss.
The scarlet liquid spread on the ground, and around Electrolux were all dead or dying wizards, their bodies were torn by flying fragments, or burned beyond recognition.
He raised his head and watched the shining fragments scattered around the collapsed tower, like a crystal waterfall. Electrolux stared at the heartache. The falling of the glass fragments slowed down in his eyes, and he saw it in it. One white reflection only.
"why?"
He murmured, but there was no voice to answer him.
A faint rubbing sound rang in his ears, and he turned around to call for help, but before he spoke, he saw a black figure staring at him with his head tilted.
Her feathers are dark and shiny, her looks are fascinating, and her figure is dazzling.
"what are you?"
His vision is blurring. He is not sure if he has hallucinations to usher in such a beautiful messenger of death.
"war."
A harsh voice said that Electrolux turned his head to see a giant, and the winter-like armor on the other party shone like a frost, and Electrolux saw only this giant's body language. Pure violence.
The banshee whispered and fluttered up, resting on the other's shoulder.
The giant was holding a long knife exuding the power of palpitations. The huge mechanical claws kept scratching the air. More giant Ocks poured into the city wall behind him. They were wearing silver or gray armor. Hissing orange fire tongue.
"who are you?"
Electroix groaned. He tried to summon the Hanan tide to knock down the invader, but there was no power to respond to him. This powerlessness was transformed into a heartbreaking pain into his chest, making him almost faint.
"I'm not sure if you know my name, but after today, you probably know it. My name is Guk."
"Guk? King of Oak..."
Electrolux scrambled hard, and his eyes widened in his epiphany.
"It's you... it's indeed you~EbookFREE.me~ He tried to grab his scepter, but it was lost in that devastating shock, and he tried to pull his leg out again.
"Don't struggle."
Guk leaned over and said.
"This way you will die more comfortably."
"Why do you do this? Think about how much knowledge you will lose if you do this."
Guk straightened his waist and waved for more boys with flamethrowers to move forward. Electrolux could hear the thin flames burning the knowledge accumulated by countless generations, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.
"This is the purpose."
After that, the beast turned away from the dying wizard, and the world of Electrolux slowly became dark, and at the last minute, only the kind of howling belonged to Oak.
Endlessly.
"Thurs is over, completely over."
While Harden was discussing with the presidents of the wizarding guilds to block Oak’s advance, a reckless voice ran into the conference room.
A young wizard, with sweat and tears on his face, clutched a newspaper tightly in his hand.
"They slaughter Thurs!"
"what!?"
Harden got up from his chair with a clatter, and the rest of the people suddenly changed their faces.
"Hasn't they notified them to evacuate?"
"Ok's march is too fast, and there are still some civilians and cultural relics stuck in the city. The teachers of Thurs College voluntarily stayed to stop Ouk's attack.
The man in the back was crying. He placed the newspaper on the table in the same position, with different main headings and sub-headings.
"The Cannibal Demon marches towards Thurs! 》
"612 kilometers! Arkham is in danger! Essex is in danger! The Republic is in danger! 》
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