Chapter 1014: Bloodline Curse (Part 1)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1158 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:12:39
After Koresh once again met Ur's team, his team received a task from the overlord.
Destroy all blood worship altars around Scone.
This is a difficult but very glorious mission. The Ur team received a lot of weapons and equipment, and used these efficient weapons to destroy most of the underground altar.
Now they are about to destroy the biggest one.
The newly added team members immediately followed Ur and Hagrim’s. After they left the ground, they only encountered sporadic resistance from some still foolish cult soldiers.
咚~!
Ur broke down the lock of the gate of the underground bunker with a shot, and looked up, the place was filled with supplies, and the various bunkers had already put the necessary defensive posture.
As the special warfare boys entered the bunker, the lights inside also turned on.
"Brighten your eyes!"
When they had just taken the third step, there was a sudden sound from the bunker speakers.
"You bastards!"
"What? Who dares to be so bold?"
Hagrid asked a bit stupidly, apparently having forgotten the cultists and soldiers on the star of Heidiz.
I saw a glimmer of light in the air. Nine tall warriors wearing armor shining with red and brass light walked in through the open door.
Each of them hung a small flag behind them, and each person's armor was also adorned with a sign praising the blood god.
The power of darkness infects these warriors and makes their armor glow with a dim flame.
Ur can feel the tremendous hatred and fighting spirit burning in their bodies, and each of them brings them a huge sense of oppression.
One of the soldiers was wearing a shimmering cloak, wearing a tall spiked helmet, and a red flame wrapped around his left hand.
Then, the suspected leader raised his hand and waved the fireball towards the ceiling.
At the same time, a sound came out of the flames.
"We dare."
This light, mocking voice echoed deep in Ur's soul.
"Smelly shrimp! Don't pretend to be a big tail sculptor! Get out!"
Ur growled loudly, pointing his muzzle at the flame.
"As always, your race lacks the necessary thinking power, I should not enjoy the luxury of killing you for private resentment, we must all make some sacrifices."
At the same time, more fireballs appeared around Oak, including the way they came.
Obviously, this is a trap. The blood worship has long foreseen the team's path.
Or, after so many altars were destroyed, they could not do nothing.
This whole team of blood-handed soldiers is the recognition of the strength of the Wuer team by the blood worship seniors. Every fighter in this group has experienced a hundred slaughter and beheaded a violent butcher of thousands of enemies. They are blood. God's most direct executioner.
In an instant, Wuer felt that his blood had coagulated, but his good comrade Hagrid dispelled all his hesitation.
This big guy shouted for the first time.
"Hey! There is no share for you here, Ur! They are just enough to stop my teeth!"
finished, the huge warrior rushed out with a roar.
Only this time, Ur agreed with Hagrid's decision that all they could do was fight.
"waaaaaaaaagh!!!"
He shouted to join Hagrid's charge.
Nine hands, confronted the team led by Ur and Hagrid in the underground bunker.
Waaaaaaaaaagh! ! !
With the wild roar, Hagrid rushed towards the enemy formation.
Although hundreds of battle baptisms have been accepted, even such fighters are forced to retreat repeatedly by the giant-like charge of Ok.
As Hagrid approached, they became hesitant instead.
At the same time, the special warfare boys also picked up their guns and shot at the enemy. Ur could hear the howling of the bullet burning through the air and hitting the enemy.
Hagrid already mentioned full speed, maybe the real reason for those cult elites hesitating is that they haven't decided this huge ok is the best.
Looking at the cult fighters in front of him, Ur felt more of the emotions emanating from them than just their appearance.
The graphics and symbols depicted on their ornate armor decorated with brass and skulls can evoke the memories of the oldest deities. The image of the demon is twisted and undulated on the surface of the polished metal armor. Ur can even watch To the hatred burning in them.
Ur knew that the enemy in front of him was a bit heavy, and he was indeed an opponent who should not be underestimated.
As the pace of the sprint quickened, Ur also pressed the start button of his chainsaw blade.
Kaka~~!
But the leading cult elite immediately waved his finger at his opponent. Ur first saw a flash of red light, and then a lightning bolt full of energy flew him into the air like a child's toy, and fell back.
His instinctive body flipped in the air and landed on the ground in a crouching posture.
Hagrid has almost rushed into the enemy lineup, the special warfare boys can only cease the fire, they do not want to risk their own injuries.
"You have to face Hagrid!!!"
He shouted, waving the warhammer in his hand and smashing it hard against a huge helmet.
Bang~!
The roar of the warhammer crit reverberated, and the soldier fell back like a broken kite, and the fire was looming in the big hole that was smashed on the armor.
"Stand up with shrimp!"
At the same time, Ur also roared towards the enemy chief.
'S leader's hand was immediately aimed at him with a huge beheading sword, but before the blade fell, Wuer suddenly fell to the ground while running, and then rushed towards his enemy.
Although is not very strong~EbookFREE.me~, but his reaction speed is his biggest advantage in the body.
The guy recited a mantra in a weird tone, and immediately another energy shot from his hands.
Ur quickly flashed to the left, but Heimang turned around and flew towards him.
"Well!!"
Mystic energy hit him, Ouke lost his balance, and roared painfully and fell into a pile of crates.
He only felt that Venus was staring, and pain came from all over his body, as if he had been hit by dozens of bullets.
He grabbed the oil pipe beside him, struggling to get up.
The special warfare boys continued to shoot and beat the three men with their hands to hide from Tibet, and the rest took out their weapons and rushed up.
Hagrid panted, waving the Warhammer more slowly and frantically.
"what a shame!"
Anger raged in Ur's heart. He heard a beast deep in his soul howling his warriors for him.
"Come!"
He got up again and met again, slamming his head into the difficult enemy.
This time, Ragnar rushed to the guy who seemed to be a warlock and stab the enemy chief's helmet with his chainsaw blade.
In the next second, the sword pierced the ancient armor protected by the mysterious power. The sharp blade of the tooth poke out from the back of the helmet. The white and red viscous liquid, like the fountain, rotates like a fountain. Gush.