Chapter 415: Big crash (5)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1208 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:08:46
When a series of bullets hit Naz's belly armor, his laughter stopped.
Soon, this huge green skin turned his eyes to the creators scattered in the ruins bunker, fangs rubbing against each other to make a terrible sound.
"Get me out of them!!!"
Following their warlords, the guards rushed into the burning ruins, and continued to cut through all the obstacles they encountered with toothed blades.
The defenders were horrified to find that the weapons in their hands had no way to take these reloaded giant beasts. Some people turned around and wanted to run away, but soon they were shot by bullets from all directions.
Naz ran over the barricade under his foot and reached out to lift a twisted metal plate next to him to find a soldier hiding underneath.
He shook his head like a frightened rabbit, and beside him was his bùqiāng. Naz remembered clearly that this guy fired several shots at himself.
"coward!!"
As the warlord roared, he stretched out his giant claws to grab the shrimp, held it high in the air, and slowly closed his claws.
The terrible screams followed by blood spilling from the soldier's mouth, his hands arbitrarily pulling the claw blade infested with blood, but he couldn't stop himself from being cut into pieces slowly.
"Haha! That's the way to go!"
When the shattered corpse slipped from the giant claws, Naz's eyes fell on another victim who had just ran out of the porch of the collapsed building, so the huge orc chased the wall with his shoulders, and suddenly surrounded Rebar and gravel.
The soldier was busy swinging the bayonet toward the bonebreaker's chest, but immediately flew away from the opponent's armor in a scream, and the impact almost removed bùqiāng from his hands.
"Weak chicken!"
Naz murmured as he looked at the new scratches on his breastplate, and then lifted up his large calibre.
"It's my turn, weak chicken!"
The moment the trigger was pulled, Naz put the muzzle on the opponent's forehead, and the force of bàozhà instantly struck the soldier's upper body to the far wall.
When Naz crushed the incomplete body with heavy armored combat boots, billowing smoke continuously emerged from the armor vent of the Oak Warlord. He had always been happy with this practice.
After crossing another wall, Naz patrolled around and found that the scattered boys were looking for more targets everywhere, but there seemed to be no more enemies here.
Suddenly, he found a thin figure emerged from the ruins, dragging a huge totem flagpole behind him.
"Hey, booger ball!"
Naz growled at his and his classmates.
The fart flinched, then looked at his master with wide eyes.
"Yes, boss?"
He hurriedly answered.
"Small can do something for you?"
"Where are the mechanics? They should collect weapons and parts!"
"Small to find them immediately, boss!"
The booger ball replied immediately, and inserted the flagpole in a pile of rubble, then hugged his head back to the street.
Naz strode over the top of a pile and looked around. The weak chickens did not provide him with fun, but the warlord did not mind it.
They came here to cut off the retreat of Xiami, and the mechanics can use these machines to make some really good equipment, especially the big wheels in the station, it is definitely a good thing, this is really a big profit!
Thinking of this, Naz couldn't help smiling.
Boom~!
Once bàozhà shook the ground, and also awakened Naz from the dream. He stared at the place where bàozhà happened, and a flame swallowed a group of boys who were at the entrance of the station gate.
At first he thought it was just an accident, but soon afterwards there occurred three bàozhà, each time mixed with electric current and gusty wind.
"This is weird..."
"What's that, boss?"
The question was Lu Jie, his guard lieutenant. When he climbed the pile, the joints on his armor were creaking.
"Look at that."
Naz said to point bàozhà with giant claws.
"The fire is wrong, what is attacking us?"
"Those weak chickens?"
Lu Ya touched her head like this.
"Weak chickens don't have this ability!"
Saying that Naz gave Luya a head blow to punish him for saying stupid things.
"Take a few kids to look over!"
As if to prove Naz's mistake, a group of humans poured out from the entrance of the station and threw flames and violent winds in all directions.
They were dressed in black and white armor and cloaks, some of them were wearing military caps and had swords in their hands.
"It's really shrimp!"
Luya yelled, but then Naz irritated the back of his head with his big gun, making a loud noise.
I saw that Oak's eyes immediately skewed in different directions, and the soles of his feet began to stagger.
"Of course I know it's shrimps, you jumpy brain! Come over there and give them two shots, and call the nerve boy by the way!"
Naz then gathered the children around him to join the crossfire, and in some places the fighting had subsided, the surviving civilians dispersed to the suburbs, and the smoke of their homes was tumbling behind them.
"Stop them running away! That's the direction! Pull them back!"
Naz yelled orders as he ran.
Suddenly, the warlords of the Oak saw a blur of red and black things popping out of the station gate, and soon the thing hit and decomposed a dried shrimp, and a big hole was opened in the other party's chest.
The dead shrimp flew past Naz, and the rest of the guy's body splashed on a rock and twitched.
"Ok?"
When he saw clearly, he discovered that the attacker was also a shrimp, but he was wearing a blood-red robe.
"Gasimodo! You... turned to blood worship!"
The wizards were also startled by the sudden betrayal. When they turned around, they found that their former companions were staring at them indifferently.
"I gave you a chance, but you refused to embrace the glory of my Lord."
The fallen wizard laughed.
"Traitor, you will be wanted and hanged!"
"What do you think?"
Suddenly, he raised his right hand and swung, as if to greet a friend.
waaaaaaaagh! ! ! !
At a heavy pace, Naz rushed to the gate of the station, and the wizards turned back to resist, but their flames and storms were relentlessly blocked by a stream of green lightning-the nerve boy was already in place.
The next was a short and killing, and it wasn't until the last person was cut into countless slap-sized pieces of meat that Naz calmed down his furious fighting intentions.
"who are you."
Then, Naz mumbled and aimed the gun at the traitor, asking in less skilled human language.
"The despicable people are waiting for the Lord Naz's order here."
The fallen wizard smiled slightly, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and bent down to pose a humble gesture, so Naz put away his gun.
"Blood worship... is this."
"Exactly."
Naz put away his gun, squinting at the dried shrimp, and said with high toes:
"This place belongs to us. It's nothing for you. Get out."
"Boss Naz, there is a more glorious victory waiting for you, don't you want it?"
"Say."
The wizard looked up at the sky, the original clear sky was thousands of miles away, and large clouds began to appear at this time.
"The Seventh Army is only 100 kilometers away from here. They will camp in the wild tonight. This will be a very beautiful night. What do you think? Boss Naz."
After listening to this sentence, Naz showed a knowing smile, cruel and cunning.