Orc Tyrant

Koresh lay on the gradual collapse of the pyramid, watching Ur raise the scimitar to show victory, still unable to understand what he had just seen.

The singer's bizarre rhythm still echoed in his mind, but Koresh shook his head to disperse them, staring at the tip of the pyramid in disbelief.

There is a deity, a purple-gold deity.

So indescribable, so beautiful, so weird, so depraved.

Koresh could hardly find any descriptive words about the idol even if she searched her belly. She has four arms, the lines are extremely smooth, and the body is both male and female, and the face half covered under the veil.

The only thing he could be sure of was that he just glanced at it, and he had an uncontrollable impulse.

But he couldn't take away his eyes.

Ur turned to face Koresh and placed the scimitar beside him.

"A good knife, I want to thank you for your intervention."

"how……"

Koresh could only say these two words. On the one hand, his senses had not recovered from the screaming shock released by the singer when he died.

On the other hand, his soul is being affected by the idol.

Ur noticed Koresh's abnormality, followed his gaze, and noticed the idol.

"Fart stuff!"

Ur stepped up and kicked the half-human idol to pieces.

The gorgeous gold powder was floating in all directions, and an angry scream also rose into the sky at the same time, causing the human beings who were still alive to fall to the ground in pain.

Ur was unmoved, but spit on the remains of the idol.

"Junk stuff, it's not worth mentioning in front of us, huh?"

"I think so."

Koresh nodded, took Ur's hand and pulled himself up.

The vault was suddenly shrouded in weird silence, and the human soldiers fell to the ground after the deity shattered, curled up and weeped, like a child who had lost a loved one.

But the Oukes did not soften, and executed them one by one.

"I do not understand--"

Koresh frowned as he watched Oak begin to clean up the entire vault.

"No need to understand, we won, this is the only important thing."

"That god—"

"All I did was kill our enemies."

Ur looked at him suspiciously.

"Those weird things should be left to the real bosses."

"understand."

Koresh nodded. Although he did not fully agree with this point of view, Ur is now his boss, so he should obey completely.

But regarding the bewilderment of the idol and the strange god, Koresh decided to find an opportunity to tell Guk everything he saw.

Based on his years of experience, he didn't know this **** at all, indicating that this group of cults is definitely not a veteran cult, or they can conceal themselves very, very much, or the Wendigo Church should never have their records.

A rising new **** will add more variables to the entire chaos.

"Kill all the remaining shrimps, then destroy this place, and we will call it a day."

After Ur explained, he turned around and walked along the broken pyramid to the cheering warriors.

The boys of the Nigo War Gang were still there, and after the death of the boss, they were a little at a loss.

Generally speaking, as the highest position in the field, Ur is eligible to annex them all, but Ur doesn't like these skirmishers.

A deputy leader of the Nigo battle gang was sitting with his back against the pyramid. His chest was rising and falling in laborious breathing. Ur could see that he was using incomparable willpower to refuse the gunshot and knife wounds on his head. Lose your mind.

He knew this guy, called Sand Dog, and he was an acceptable kid.

"Ul, you are alive."

Sand dog saw Ur walking down the pyramid and greeted him with a grin.

"Almost, better than you anyway."

"This one?"

Sand dog clutched his head and smiled contemptuously.

"I have suffered much more severe injuries than this... Listen carefully, Ur, you can't even imagine how quickly I will stand up again and take over the war gang."

Even after experiencing this weird battle, Oak's optimistic spirit has not retreated in the slightest.

"Then you mean I have to kill you now."

Ur said, leaning over and holding Sand Dog's outstretched hand.

"The last time we fought together was too long ago."

"Yes."

Sand dog nodded, and lined up the ashes under his ass.

"But I have a hunch that we still have a chance to fight together before this big mixed exercise."

It turned out that Shagou and Ur had known each other a long time ago. They were unearthed in one place, and then joined a small war gang at the same time. After three or four years, the war gang was destroyed after the conflict, and they survived. Separate things.

They didn't recognize each other until not long ago, but this did not prevent them from being hostile to each other.

"Friend" is a very subtle word in Oak's context.

"If you always get this kind of injury, it's nothing. You need a mad doctor."

"Nonsense, kid, some are more injured than I, they need a saw bone."

"You never learned to accept the fact that you were injured, did you?"

"there has never been."

Sand dog followed Ur to under the pyramid.

"This is my style. You didn't know it the first day."

"I can't say it well."

As Ur said, he waved his hand for the boys of the Nigo war gang to come around, ignoring Hagrid's firm opposition.

"I've never been able to understand your **** stuff."

Ur pointed to the sand dog and said to the boys of the Nigo war gang.

"I will not be your head, he will be your head."

The boys of the Nigo War Gang stared at each other for a while before accepting the plan.

Ur looked at Sand Dog.

"Okay, now you have a bunch of farts with water in their heads."

"And what you have is a bunch of fish-catchers, compared to fighting and caring about whether your boots are bright or not."

Shagou retorted, responding to the traditional abuse of being treated as a greeting between them.

Afterwards, the sand dog pointed to the top of the pyramid.

"You killed her?"

"No, he actually killed it."

Following the direction of Ur's finger, Sand Dog saw Koresh who was limping, and his entire face was suddenly squeezed into a ball.

"A dried shrimp, eh?"

Sand Dog put his **** palm on Ur's forehead, and then touched his forehead again.

"Ul, do you have to go to the mad doctor?"

"I'm not sick."

"I wonder if you are very ill, otherwise you wouldn't think of a shrimp as a kid. If it were me, he would be more suitable to appear on the grill."

"Close your stinky mouth, he can hit you two boys."

Shagou curled his lips when he heard the words, and was about to refute, and then there was a mournful cry from a distance.

They turned their heads and looked, and found that it was the farts who did not know where they had caught a group of young girls. Their clothes were thin and their hands were trapped by a rope.

"Shrimp stuff?"

U'er took a closer look and found that it was his own 6325th **** follower (the last one was already glorious).

"what happened?"

"Head! My people! I found it! I found it! A bunch of dried shrimps! Hide! Hide!"

When the dozen or so girls discovered that they were led among the Ouke, Hua Rong turned pale with fright. In addition, the boys screamed and screamed, and some even collapsed directly to the ground.

Their crying made Sandou extremely impatient and gave that **** a kick directly.

"What are you doing with these shrimp stuff? Chop it! Chop it!"

Hearing this, the boys suddenly showed a fierce light, showing off their blood-stained weapons.

"Shrimp! Tender! Delicious! Boss! Grilled! Grilled!"

The fart hurriedly jumped up to explain for himself, but Ur smashed it to the ground with a punch, then picked up the rope on the ground and walked to Koresh.

"Well."

Koresh stared at the rope handed by the other party, and he was also a little dumbfounded.

"What are you doing in a daze, take it! You deserve it."

"Uh...why?"

"I know, I've heard that female shrimps are all male shrimps, don't tell me, are you female?"

When Ur finished speaking, he smiled and knocked Koresh's crotch with the back of his knife.

"You Xiami have some weird things, I can tell them."

Koresh was embarrassed for a while, and finally took the rope.

Ur nodded, clapped his palms hard, and said loudly:

"Okay, call it a day!"