Augustus Under the Horseshoe

My name is the beast Leonardo Wow Fincher, years old, evil day orc. Wandering and looting on the Sarmatia steppe. He is the greatest war chief in the history of the evil flame clan! Like to train Skog, and invent and create all kinds of weird weapons. When the evil red sun rises from the east, start a day's work. It continued until the golden evil moon, slowly falling from the west. When I was sleepy, I would eat a snake bite orc, which was cultivated by a special spicy Sgug to refresh my mind.

What did the Golden Dragon from the Far East say? Why sleep for a long time before you die, you will sleep long after you die! However, the witch doctors in the clan said that sooner or later I would finish like this.

"Humph!" Thinking of this, the beast Onardo, standing in the bleak wind, wrapped his blood-colored fur coat tighter. He walked forward slowly with his thin, thin green body. His rough and terrifying green face was painted with a terrifying octagonal sun wheel with bright red dye. Fluffy and dirty gray beard, from the rough chin and temples, has been hanging down onto the cold ground. The dark and haggard eyes shone with a terrible light of cruel and cunning.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, a painter Skug, wriggling his four twisted tentacles covered with mucus, happily crawled under his feet, and rubbed the beast Onardo's calf affectionately with his red body like a fleshy ball.

Scrooge is to the orcs what the cows and sheep are to the herdsmen. They are the most precious possessions of the greenskins. These spherical monsters with two calves and mouths as big as their bodies are extremely strange life forms. They have super adaptability and are extremely diverse, some are as small and exquisite as lambs, and some are as huge and ferocious as ligers. Snake-biting orcs who are good at cultivating Scrooge have even bred a giant Titan whose size is comparable to that of a giant dragon.

The variants of Skug are almost endless, and Green Skin simply named their subspecies according to their purpose. The huge riding Skog, the fast-breeding edible Skog, the ferocious fighting Skog, the eagle-eyed Skog with assisted aiming... But no matter how they change, all Skogs His body is like a meaty ball.

And under this ball, there are four tentacles that look like an octopus. The scientific name is Pigment Skigg. He can spray water-resistant paint exactly like the color of his body like an octopus. This is for people who have color superstitions. For the orcs, it is simply the supreme treasure! It is one of the important materials for orcs' foreign trade.

Even Augustus’s own royal zoo has a brood of purple-colored paint Sgugger, which he uses to color his expensive robes.

"Puff!"

The beast Leonardo stretched out two huge palms, gently picked up his little red pet, pointed its mouth at a crude wooden barrel, and squeezed the big dark green hand fiercely, and the little thing sprayed instantly. A huge amount of bright and eye-catching blood-colored paint was released, filling the wooden barrel fully.

"Hey, go play." Chief Evil Flame took out a large piece of cold and hard meat steak and fed it to the sluggish paint Sigug after he had vomited the paint. In a string of horrifying sounds of tearing flesh and blood, he took out a simple brush made of wooden sticks and wolf tail from his arms, dipped it in the scarlet dye in the bucket, and slowly broke the seat in front of him. The tattered war machinery was painted with shocking blood.

Red is the color of speed and passion.

"Chief!" Just when the beast Onardo was immersed in art, suddenly, an orc with a white skull also painted on green skin rushed to the side of the Evil Flame Chief.

"What's the matter? Panic like this?" Beast Onado kept waving the wolf's hair brush without looking back. "Let me guess? There is a clan that is starving to death, wanting to **** my Skug? Just hammer them to death! Don't bother me with such small things!"

"No, no," the orc hurriedly swayed his big hands. "There are two people and horses outside, and a little red thing wants to see you!"

"Man and horse? Man and horse!" In the apricot yellow evil eyes of the beast, an endless spark of anger erupted. The most powerful and powerful monster clan on the Eurasian steppe has saved the orcs and the centaurs. For thousands of years, the two have often clashed for fertile pastures. The swords of both were soaked in the dripping blood of the other.

"Go! I want to see what they want to do!"

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"Will the chief's method work?" The bard's dark and small palms tightly held a piece of material used to cast invisibility. Anxiously shaking his slender black horseshoe, a small hole was slowly dug out in the white snow.

"It's a big deal, just run away." Painhurs was still calm. Wielding a sharp Roman dagger, from a plump and tender cooked deer leg, strips of slender meat enough to fit into Magnus’s little mouth were cut off, so that the little one sitting on his shoulders The devil feasted.

"Can't you grab the deer's leg and chew on yourself? Do you have to cut it into small pieces?" The pale white horse's fingers flew, and he did not forget to complain about his demon pet.

"It's too big, too heavy, and my arms are sore." Magnus said contentedly, tearing and chewing the plump venison with two rows of small sharp fangs that looked like jagged teeth. "Don't be squeaky and crooked, isn't it just shredded pork? I helped you catch a drow girl alive! Believe me, their "technique" is even comparable to that of Demon!"

"Tsk." At the thought of

Hernivale's glamorous purple eyes that contained tears made Painhurs feel distraught. I don't know how to deal with it. Her actions threatened the safety of the entire clan. But, on the other hand, she is her own teacher...

Just when the pale white horse was irritable. The beast Leonardo Wow Fincher finally appeared in front of the three of them, riding on a two-legged dragon that was completely dyed red, surrounded by a crowd of Skug cavalry. He carried a black battle flag made of bearskin on his back. The red dye was used to paint a round of burning sun with a wicked smile on his face.

Painhurs was first stunned by the huge, brightly colored, and winged poison-tailed lizard. Then, with weird eyes, stared at the strange mounts of the orcs on both sides: On both sides of the huge red ball, there were two rows of extremely sharp bone knives. Running, it was enough to draw two scary arcs of blood in the unarmored cannon fodder group.

And on its back, two fronts and one back, a total of three huge bony bulges grew. Orc cavalry can use the back bone as a backrest, and the two front bones as grippers, and both feet can step on the back of the bone knives on both sides of the riding Skug's body. A safe comparison.

"You half-man and half-horse stuff, why are you looking for me!" The beast Onardo riding on the red flying dragon, playing with the compound short bow in his hand, roared impatiently. The two-footed flying dragon painted scarlet all over, opened its mouth of the blood basin dripping with fishy saliva, and let out a gloomy growl at the three of them that seemed to come from the abyss.

An ultra-small Skugger also uses its own slender tail and two hind legs that look like eagle claws to cling tightly to the bow. This type of assisted aiming Skugger only occupies the body. % Area of ​​huge eyes. The dark pupils in the shape of a crosshair stared at the fragile throat of the pale white horse.

"Listen! Most orcs only obey the strong! Your rhetoric has no effect on them. Penhurs, you must defeat the greenskins in the area they are best at! In order to win the respect of the orcs, let the greens Pi Xun wondered whether our plan was reliable!"

Painhurs recalled Christina's words of admonition, took a deep breath, and said loudly. "I heard that the chief of the Evil Flame clan is the fastest Evil Sun Orc nearby! No one can surpass it?! A joke! I, Painhurs, is faster than yours without a mount, even a pig The green skin that can't run is a hundred times faster!!!"

After hearing the provocative tone of the pale white horse, the entire Evil Flame clan was in an uproar. This guy, come to the chief to compete for speed?

On the side, the beast ridiculed as "Can't run a pig", on the side, was even more angry with Qiqiao. Command the wyvern with a length of fifteen feet under the crotch to open a pair of thin forelegs with huge wing membranes folded, and two burly and strong hind paws. Murderously rushed to Painhurs' eyes. The seven-foot-long tail of a poisonous scorpion swayed impatiently back and forth, faintly glowing with a frightening green poisonous light. People pets added together, a total of five brutal and tyrannical eyes, staring at the same huge white horse in front of them.

"That said, you want to compare the speed with me? The fastest nearby! The strongest evil sun orc, compete for speed?!" Beast Leonardo arrogantly looked at the pale white horse in front of him, and let out a terrifying roar.

Damn it! Wyvern stood up, his back was only four feet high. Only by riding on its back can I barely look at this tall man. However, the dark horse next to him is quite cute in a size that can be easily overlooked.

"That's right. I challenge you like you! The fastest and strongest Evil Flame Chief!" Pain Hess, who is quite confident of his speed, also put on an arrogant look. "The loser must unconditionally obey the wishes of the winner!"

"Good, good! If I win! I want you to peel off the mare! Then cut off your head!" Being despised by others in his proudest realm, the beast Onardo was originally calm and wise (orc Standard)'s mind has long been completely overwhelmed by endless anger. He did not hesitate to agree to the condition of the pale white horse.

Several orcs immediately used the soles of their feet to draw a crooked horizontal line on the snow. In addition, two huge monster skulls were placed at a position of about 1,600 feet offline.

"Count to three and start. After getting the skull, the person who ran back first wins! Any [means] is allowed on the way." Chief Evil Flame geared his hands. "Are you ready? Pale horse?"

"If I lose, you quickly leave invisible, I can run away." Under the eyes of everyone, Pain Hess used a communication technique. Speaking to Christian quietly. Then, Magnus, who ate and drank on his shoulders, was about to go for a big fight, and stood beside the two-legged dragon.

"Three! Two! One! Let\'s, WAAAGH!!!" Countless green-skinned boys roared up to the sky in unison, the thief-length trailing tail, the burly green body, also trembling slightly with the monstrous roar!

"Roar!!!"

Following the command to run, the two-footed dragon issued a terrifying roar that coagulated blood. At the end, the slender scorpion tail painted in big red and with venomous spines, like a blood-colored python, stabbed fiercely. Painhurs' pale body!

fighting! Kill! cheat! play hard! There are no rules, it is the game rules of the evil sun orcs!