Chapter 978: Final Yan Altar (5)
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Orc Tyrant
- Mo Ge Zhuo Gen
- 1085 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:12:28
After a short confrontation, Oak became the winner, although they also paid the price of more than fifty boys.
These dead boys are elite warriors who can compete with hundreds of elites. They are the strong men Naz chose from thousands of war gangs. They can be the bosses in the war gangs.
In such a place, more than fifty were killed in action.
Even Ur was shocked by the lethality of these monsters.
He was once confident, with two hundred special operations veterans, he could kill a tens of thousands of shrimps back and forth, but these ghosts seem to be more difficult than tens of thousands of shrimps.
If the veterans had superb tactical literacy, they could support each other, suppress the firepower, and replace them with ordinary two-hundred boys, they would be destroyed by the regiment.
Ur walked over to Koresh and looked down at the shrimp who was lucky enough to escape the disaster during the scuffle.
"Are you dead?"
The Wendigos reluctantly regained consciousness, but still looked very weak.
There were some inexplicable scrapes on his face, and some puffiness. The red stripes formed by the solidified blood stains crawled down from the corner of his right eye along the cheeks, and blood flowed from his ears.
Hearing Ur's rough human language, slowly Koresh opened his eyes, but it took him some time to see who was in front of him.
"Boss Ur...is that altar guard alive?"
Wuer turned his head and glanced, and found that the crazy shrimp before disappeared somehow.
"Don't care about those now, we have to go where we should go."
Ur's voice was impatient.
The secret bunker of mankind is his real goal. He came to this place more because of his curiosity, and for this curiosity, he lost more than fifty veterans.
Koresh began to wipe the blood on his face, and Ur knew that his body was recovering.
Humans looked at Ok and said.
"You must stop him."
"After we finish things, we must get the business done first."
Koresh grabbed the edge of Ur's armor and struggled to hold his foot.
"He must be stopped, this matter is very important to your overlord"
He said it again.
This time, Wuer understood that this was not a request for insanity, but a choice.
"Where did he go?"
Ur turned to his special warriors.
"I saw where he ran!"
A kid raised his finger to a side door not far away.
"chase!"
With Ur's order, all Oaks entered the door where the guard of the altar of blood worship escaped.
The passage is not very long, they left and encountered an old wooden door.
As soon as they entered the room behind the door, they found Varnacus.
He held a thorny pointed stick and stared blankly at the blazing blue-green flame in the corner of the wall.
This fanatical blood worshipper seemed to have forgotten the existence of Ouke, and Ur noticed that there were strange marks on the floor and walls, and that weird weapons of various shapes were everywhere.
Varanakus burst out laughing when he turned to Koresh.
"Windigo's bastard, you had the opportunity to linger for a while, but you gave up, then..."
Varnacus raised his short staff, raised his head, and thrust into his throat.
This scene stunned all Oak.
"Wow, boss, this shrimp burst his mouth..."
"Shut up! I'm not blind!"
But to the surprise of the Oaks, the guy did not fall down, but shook his body a few times, and then his head drooped.
The original short stick had many tentacles at the end, which wrapped around the man's head.
"Blood sacrifice blood god..."
Soon, his body began to swell, the proliferating muscle tissue quickly broke through the skin, and he was exposed to the blood.
On the other hand, one of his arms swelled up like a balloon, and the pale Guge pierced his muscles, growing like a sprouting dry tree on the flesh and blood, and then formed the shape of an axe.
"Cran Xian--"
The monster's body quickly swelled to more than three meters, and the skin that was still hanging on the muscle was torn off with a fairly normal arm.
"Cranio!!!!!!"
In the trembling roar, the tentacles wrapped around his head suddenly opened.
A horned, dog-like beast skull appeared in front of Koresh and all the Oaks, and when he growled with a large barb-toothed mouth, a terrible sound swept through, letting once The Oaks all felt unstable.
"Enchanter... He's an enchanter! Kill him!"
Koresh pointed tremblingly at the monster, and Ur and other Oak immediately pulled the trigger.
Da Da Da~~~!
The sound of gunfire covered the roar of the monster, but he was not afraid.
"Hahahahaha~~~!!!"
In a maddening laugh, he charged and rushed towards the Oks like a tank at full speed.
The bullets shot by the boys hit his body, but the wounds were immediately made up by the diffuse red mist.
Koresh turned sharply, looking at the blood pool outside.
"Oops!"
His heart tightened ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and found that he had made a mistake. This place is the home field of the deal. He chased rashly without closing the altar.
"rocket!"
Seeing that the light weapons were ineffective, Ur immediately retreated and intended to use heavy weapons, but the special warfare boy carrying the rocket had just unloaded the weapon from behind, and the monster had rushed to him.
With a loud noise, two huge heads rose into the sky, including the boy who used the rocket, and the body of another boy who was about to fill him with ammunition, and fell to the ground at the same time.
"Blood! More blood!!!"
The monster rushed into the formation of the special warfare boy, slashed and killed, and for a time, he looked a bit overwhelming. The boys were forced to retreat again and again, and they continued to lose their hands.
"I'm coming!!!!!!"
With a loud bang, Varnacus instinctively sensed the threat, and suddenly raised his head, but saw a huge machine gun fly over, so he instinctively patted it with his hand.
Suddenly, a figure close to him ran into his arms, and his strong arms quickly clasped his waist.
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!!!!!!"
After Hagrid locked the monster, his lower limb sank and his waist was twisted, throwing the big guy out more than ten meters away, and smashing it the wall.
As the cracked bricks fell like rain, the demonized Varnacus fell to the ground.
This time he hit a lot, it took more than ten seconds to recover from the dizziness, shook his head and then got up.
Hearing his footsteps, he raised his head, his mad cow eyes stared fiercely at this guy who had turned his wrists towards him, and his eyes were gradually replaced by a red.
He was bleeding.
"Come on, let me have a good health, your body is not strong!"