Chapter 184: Blazing journey (8)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1330 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:07:51
At the stall of hesitation, the prisoners suddenly rushed forward, and even squeezed their heads into Geshan, they did not stop, their uneasy eyes widened, and their fangs glanced around, and some shrimps constantly hit the cell with their bodies. The guys, knocked the iron gate swaying.
Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and Yaoya was keenly aware of what was behind the silhouette.
"There are stinky shrimps hiding behind, fire!"
The bucks roared, and every Oak heard the order, and the instinctive response made them execute without thinking.
However, it was not only Oak that had such a quick response. The prisoners in ragged clothes were torn apart by claws protruding from behind, and the curved horns pulled their spine and skull out of flesh and blood.
Subsequently, a large group of deer-headed messengers with a foul rushed out.
Bang Bang Bang! ! !
As the Okers fired back, the cell turned into a chaotic battlefield, using complex and changeable facilities as cover, and the deer emissaries quickly approached and tried to destroy each other.
The battle was short and bloody, the green and gray shadows constantly swapped positions, the roaring bullets staggered between Geshan in the cell, hitting a ray of sparks, some deer-head messengers were forced to the wall, and a large number of bullets continued Hit their heads and bodies and beat them into a rag.
"what!!"
The remaining prisoners screamed again, bullets swept over their bodies, and then some gray figures appeared in the back.
In other cells, the Oaks relied on bunkers and drove the rotten enemies back into darkness. Although the sudden attack made them lose the accuracy of their previous firepower and disrupted their formation, but for Oak This is not particularly important, after all, the tactical concept in the minds of most guys is "to shoot a bullet toward a position where there may be an enemy."
After shooting for a while, the deer emissary kept retreating under the pressure of Ok, and after the bullets were emptied, the occupants made a howl and threw their swords and axes up, and in response, the deer emissary also waved his arms. Welcome up.
The battle continued in the passage behind the buck teeth. He pointed the two-tube big protrusion to a monster with huge teeth and claws. He pressed the trigger with his fingers. The bullets hit the stones around and sparked the monster for a while. Trembling, the flesh was taken away from the bones at high speed, and when the buck teeth emptied all the ammunition on his body, there was only a small amount of red minced meat left in that thing.
In the flashing fire, a special deer-head messenger rushed out. It first waved a paw at the head of a chopping Ock, removed most of the skull, and then gathered a profane blasphemy on his hand. The dark red flames hit another kid, turning him into a cloud of ashes.
The shrivelled female character and the symbolic ornaments on her body showed her identity-the priest in the gray pine forest, and the only female priest, Ms. Carle.
She lost all human appearance, the eyes on the deer's head, staring coldly at her teeth, her silver hair spread over her shoulders.
The death of several guard boys caused the face of the buck teeth to become abnormally distorted. The original beautiful and terrible process of the butchery made him even more angry. He held a serrated double-edged chopper in one hand, and the other hand Throw the big bump without ammunition aside.
The blade shone in the darkness, and the blood on his body was sliding.
"I'm going to cut you into five parts! I'll find you a good shelf!"
There was a strong confidence in the talk of the teeth, and it was unbelievable that Ms. Calle seemed to understand him and responded with a hateful curse.
"Dirty green maggots! Wait for Wendy's anger to come!"
The two commanders stared at each other with wide eyes, while the soldiers of the two races captured each other in the dark.
Calle reached out again, and the bristle saw a fireball dragging its tail flames and rushed towards him. He immediately fled to avoid, the fireball just hit the concrete wall beside him, and the explosion triggered a flash The dark prison cell illuminated in an instant.
When the buck teeth rose from the ruins of the wall, more fireballs and lightning shot from the other end of the corridor. He rushed straight towards the shrimp, and the fierce firepower from the warlord's guard passed by him, striking at On the rudimentary bunker built with broken furniture and wall hangings, the two deer-head messengers who were about to leap were beaten.
When reaching the bunker, the buck leaped high, stepped on one foot on a broken cabinet, and smashed the other foot on the face of a monster that was attacking him with a roar.
The abnormity suddenly fell back to the floor under the kick of the fangs, and then his machete blocked the other enemy's arm, tearing muscles and bones.
The bristle rolls on the ground, sweeping the feet of another enemy with his right arm, feeling something hit his back. He then turned around and slammed his elbow the face of a deer's emissary. Scattered, chin cracked, tongue slipped out uncontrollably.
A pair of slender claws waved out of the darkness and hit the right side of his helmet. The cold claws scraped off the paint and some iron filings on the helmet.
"Damn!"
Missed by a hit, Ms. Carlisle withdrew from the melee range backwards, and immediately slammed a corpse into the opponent's face. This won a moment for the perverted boy who had come around, and he immediately hit a green 'S lightning, which shattered the opponent's knee and knocked down the priest.
"no no!"
Ms. Calle, who tried to escape with witchcraft, was horrified to find that she had lost her connection to Hanan, and the open waaagh position of the pervert boy had covered the entire cell.
With a loud bang, Ms. Carlisle’s head was trampled into a rotten watermelon by huge iron boots. The brain sap and minced meat were sprayed on the floor. The headless body twitched a few times. Bone.
"It doesn't seem to be cut..."
Raised the boots on another body for a while, dried up the blood plasma, gritted his teeth, lifted the machete to pick up Ms. Carlisle's torso, then flicked it back and hung it on the bracket .
For the rest of the cell, the battle has ended. It turns out that the resistance of the Wendigos was futile, and they were still overwhelmed by the force of absolute superiority.
Soon, the entire underground hall was left with the rude laughter and breathing of Ok, and whether it was a living or a dead person, their ultimate attribution was to become the trophy that the Oks hung on them.
Deeper underground, the buck teeth found a huge slaughterhouse, where blood-stained iron hooks, boning knives and saws were everywhere, and the pale bodies that had been removed from the limbs and head were hung neatly, which made the buck Teeth recalled the scene of feeding a kid to slaughter fat and fat, but these slaughtered things should look like the slaughtered.
Yaoya is very puzzled about this. Can't these shrimps eat shrimps?
Because of the uniqueness of this place, Houya decided to keep it and not to destroy it. Let’s see what Guck said. If his boss had no opinion, then he would transfer this place to the feeding kids, just coming with the army. They are missing a slaughterhouse, which is another big entry!
Si Yao simply cleaned up, and then once again moved towards the next goal-Song Town.
And his boss and king, the overlord of the dynasty, had led the army to the agreed location.
The war continued to burn, as if there was no end, half of the Silent Hill had been reduced to ashes, and the rest was in jeopardy. At this time, the only thing all Wendigos believers could rely on seemed to be the gods they believed in.