Chapter 659: Scorched Earth (Part 2)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1228 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:10:01
"The Father will save us!"
Under the pain, the man cried with a weeping tip, but it was very strange to say, he didn't mean to run away.
The leader's face was flushed with anger. He withdrew the electric stick, and the darkened skin on the other party's body was exposed.
Then he grabbed the other person's hair with his gloved hands, and twisted the man's face to the upward position so that the twisted face could only stare at Ok's burning eyes.
"What are you doing!?"
He spurned, pushing the power of the baton to the extreme position with his thumb, and the arc jumped immediately at the tip of the weapon.
"Want to talk to Ibibi?"
The leader raised the electric baton to draw it towards the man's face, but before this blow could hit, a loud voice appeared.
"Let me see, trash man."
The red anger on Ouck's face immediately went out and was replaced with a pale gray.
He turned slowly, facing the direction of the loud voice, and immediately turned off his electric baton, bowing his huge head completely in a humble and submissive manner.
The struggling man on the ground raised his head, and his blood blurred his vision. He could only vaguely see a giant stepping out of a machine larger than his house, with the steel armor plate under the weight of his armor The next creak.
Although those ordinary Oaks are already terrifying behemoths, this huge figure must stand on them.
Its body shape is beyond human imagination. It is five meters from the top of the head to the bottom of the iron boots, and its width is equivalent to an ore cart.
The complex armor of this giant beast is a masterpiece cast from a whole armor plate, with a silver-plated flame deeply engraved on it, and a beast-shaped helmet with metal fangs completely wraps his head. The large green A gem is shining.
The front end of the breastplate protrudes forward to form a long beak, and the carvings on both sides form a pattern of long teeth roaring.
On the side of the huge shoulder armor, a sly Oaker stared contemptuously at the scavengers around.
Panic swept across the area, weapons clanged as they retreated, and the shocked bystanders could not help but groan with fear.
For a moment, even the bosses were backing away, staring at the giant man who was curling up on the ground in total fear.
And his body trembled like a lonely leaf in a storm. He wanted to hide his face from this armored nightmare, but found himself moving like a sewer mouse staring at a viper. No.
Compared with the one before him, the mob that beat him was nothing.
Its barbarism is nothing, its brutality is nothing.
"Guk Overlord."
The boss called the armored beast like this, his words were squeaked out of panic.
"You, how are you--"
Guk stopped walking only a few meters away from the cowering leader. When he spoke, his voice was deep and malicious. After amplifying through the helmet's megaphone, he mixed a lot of mechanical noise.
But Guk didn't bother to look at the trash leader while he was talking, but just focused his gaze on the tortured man.
"Why did you stop? I remember my order to go forward."
The leader shivered in fear, and then he gathered the courage to glance at the man tortured by him.
"I, I'm just cleaning shrimp."
He pointed the electric baton at the curled person below.
"I think he will cause trouble."
Guk was silent for a while, but still stared at the man.
"What did this piece of meat do?"
Finally, he asked this question.
But this problem made the leader's forehead ooze large and large sweat beads. After taking a tense breath, he nervously said:
"I found a covered hole. The kid was drinking water. He suddenly came out and threw stones at me."
Guk turned his head and saw the well on the side. The wellhead seemed to be deliberately shortened. There were also a few stones and brown cloth next to it. Obviously these stones were covered by the wellhead.
"This is unfortunate."
"I want to teach him... to warn that, those others..."
Guk no longer listened to the leader.
He took the first two steps, and his large steel-covered hands grabbed the man's thin upper limb, and then lifted it straight up.
"What are you hiding?"
When Guk spoke human language with a strong voice, the man's eyes widened as if he saw the end.
But Guk ignored his shock and just shook his arm.
"What you hid in the well is worth your life."
The man closed his lips tightly, his jaw trembling painfully, daring not to look directly at Guck, and did not respond.
"well."
Guck grinned, but just twisted and broke the man's arms, and removed his chin, and then threw the screaming human to the scavengers' feet.
"Hang this animal."
Guk ordered the trash guys as he left.
"Fill the hole with soil, it must be filled tightly!"
Although the boys were very puzzled, they still did it according to Guk's order. In the process, the man hanging on the wooden stand like a scarecrow kept shaking his tongue and seemed to want to say something, but he had already said a word I can't tell.
When Guk left, the ground was still burning, and the sky was covered with ashes that were arched into the sky by heat waves, like a black heavy snow.
Boom~!
A statue of a one-eyed lion stared at Grak through the broken stained glass window.
The fire light set his red armor against black, blue and yellow through the window. The explosion continued to shake the gravel-filled streets. A shell exploded above his head and poured into the warlord and his guard for a while Thick concrete fragments~EbookFREE.me~ In the windows of the superstructure, the green face with exposed fangs looks out, the children spit thickly at the stubborn shrimp mouth, or occasionally shoot a few shots to achieve the same effect.
An angry roar came from Grak's throat, and he was waiting for another squad carrying heavy weapons to gather opposite the destroyed church.
He looked through the broken gate to the central hall. The open space was full of piles of rubble and corpses, and hundreds of years old ancient flags were burning in the ruins.
"Boss! I'm coming!!"
Suddenly, a harsh voice sounded in Grak's ear, and the warlord glanced back to see the team of mechanics aiming with their heavy weapons on the roof across the street.
"Destroy them with the fastest speed!!"
Grak said angrily to his heavy guards:
"attack!"
The warlord walked up the stairs with anger and rushed across the broken door, with the pistol in his right hand, and the ripper in his left hand.
On him, the full set of enclosed armor donated by Guk was emitting a faint green light, casting a sharp shadow around the church hall.
The squad of mechanics used rockets and heavy deadly guns to attack the human positions. The explosions shook the windows and walls of the superstructure. The bodies in black military uniforms fell from the railings of the upper corridor, dragging heavy blood stains into the rubble. in.
The concrete rubble was crushed at the foot, and the warlord swerved to the right, walking toward the spiral staircase beside the remains of a small altar.
On the other side of the atrium, another team of kids are moving towards the steps of the catacombs.
The whole city has fallen. There is still resistance in this spire house. Grak’s purpose is to eliminate the last resistance, even though they played well.