Orc Tyrant

The transport plane stopped, but the runway was empty.

The leading guard looked out the window, then turned back and murmured a few words with the other guards. Dalia probably heard that he was complaining about why no one came to greet him.

In other words, the theoretical connector should appear, but not.

But in any case, they all chose to leave the transport plane, the cabin door slowly lowered amid the creak of metal pain, and a guard armed with an axe gun combined with weapons took the lead down the stairs.

"It's weird, be careful."

The guard behind him ordered, but this one did not stop.

Dalia looked up at the scenery outside the door. A building about five or six stories high stood on the right side of the runway, and there seemed to be some defensive weapons on it.

But she can guarantee that if anyone is in the building at this time, she will definitely be able to see the transport plane, and she will definitely recognize the armor of the guards.

But the next second, she heard the response from the cannon towers.

咚咚咚咚~!

The warhead of the heavy machine gun flew towards the leading guard, and countless huge craters were smashed into the ground, and dust and stones kept splashing into the air.

The huge bullet knocked the big man from head to toe, and the armor on his body clinked.

The leader looked at all this in surprise.

He was the captain, and that was one of his men. The airport weapon fired on the guard. He could not be sure whether the guards at the airport recognized the identity of these guards.

The attacked guard twisted his body and lay down, and then instinctively ran under the belly of the plane to find concealment.

But another bullet blow threw him into the sky, and finally he finally fell down at the foot of the leader with a broken armor.

The leader immediately knelt on one knee to check the atmosphere of the injury, and his whole body trembled in anger.

"Fuck this gangster!"

He took a deep breath to calm his anger, then activated the small horn under his helmet.

"Here is the guard! Stop shooting! Otherwise I will tear you up alive!"

No one answered.

The defensive fire on the airport control tower continued to fire, and the warhead pierced the cabin, tearing the cushions and pipelines inside.

The captain of the guard was furious, and the other guards began to scream.

In addition to the noise, Dalia's ears caught the rotating sound of the huge auxiliary power unit.

She fixed her eyes and saw a tank drove out of the darkness.

"In the name of the overlord, you guys are rebelling! This is no joke!"

More large-caliber bullets tore the body of the transport plane, and the guards realized that those attackers didn't care about their identities, and those guys were coming towards them.

Then the ground shook, and a dirty car tank painted bright red stood in front of the guards.

There is no huge artillery on the turret of this tank, but a heavy flamethrower, and it has begun to glow red.

Before identifying the identity of the target, the tank activated its flamethrower.

A bright ball of fire crossed the airport runway, turning everything it passed to ashes.

At this time they had no choice but to retract back into the battered cabin. One of the guards began to shake his body after being shot. Due to the high temperature, their armor started to smoke.

Dalia also felt painful, she seemed to be in the huge melting pot now, her throat stabbed and she couldn't speak.

Compared to this cooking method of death, she would rather the crash happened just now.

The blazing flames from the heavy flamethrower bleached the transport plane's protective surface white, and the coat of arms on each guard's armor was also burned out.

In addition to the first guard, two more guards subsequently fell.

"What's the matter?"

Dalia yelled with one last breath.

"We met a rebellion, these **** guys!"

"Then... what are we going to do now."

The guards looked towards the runway. He had to think of something. The guards might be the best fighters in the Occult Empire, but they were not ready to fight a dirty tank.

Hagrid grabbed the door of the destroyed Sentry Mecha. The big wolf warrior tore open the hatch with surprising power, and a frightened pilot was exposed in the cockpit.

"Stay where you are!"

At this time, a roar exploded like thunder.

Afterwards, Daliya saw a terrifying red beast rushing into the airport lights from the darkness. The guns on the wall and the control tower responded immediately, and the ground suddenly became dusty.

He didn't change his direction, and rushed up to meet the bullet, with only the deafening roar in his mouth.

"Follow! I! Fight! You guys!!! Waaaaagh!!!"

On his left, another tank came out with a black and white checkered stamp on its body, and its muzzle was slightly raised, pointing to the airport control tower.

Hearing a loud bang, the tank's huge muzzle flashed fire, and then the upper two floors of the command tower fell apart in an instant like broken glass.

The Spitfire tank slowed down and started to turn. Perhaps the driver was somewhat brainy.

The remaining defensive firepower is still shooting, but they are obviously frightened and become lack of sight.

Then, the fire-breathing tank started its engine and rushed straight towards the red behemoth.

In such a situation, something Daliya never expected happened-he started to charge.

The moment the flames gushed from the spout, the scarlet butcher let out a roar, tightened his legs, and jumped straight towards the tank like a long jumper.

When he jumped through the air, the flame burned to his legs, the heat was so high, but he didn't care.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! ! ! ! !

Amid the earth-shattering roar, he held up his huge chainsaw tomahawk and drew an arc in the air.

In Dalia's horrified gaze, the battle axe hit the top of the tank heavily, and then directly divided the entire tank turret into two in the splash of sparks.

In the turret, the captain was howling in the splash of oil and blood, and the giant axe hacked into his left shoulder until it reached his waist.

"Call a fart!"

The scarlet behemoth gave a fierce sip, stretched out his hand and twisted the opponent's head directly, and then threw it beside the broken nozzle.

Within seconds after he drew his tomahawk, turned and walked towards the transport plane, the fire-breathing tank was transformed into a huge fireball in the thunder-like colossus, and the violent shock wave even caused Dalia to fall directly to the floor. .

When she got up with difficulty, she found that the terrible behemoth had already leaned against the door, and she was looking inward with her eyes locked on her.

The gaze made her feel like a newly awakened predator was mocking a prey that wasn't enough to cram her teeth.

"You are... the bird?"

When he spoke, the roar made Dalia mistakenly believe that the transport plane's engine hadn't shut down.

"Me? Me?"

Dalia pointed to herself, she was still confused.

"Is there a second bird besides you?"

"Uh... Then, that should be me."

"Come on, she wants to see you."

The behemoth smiled, then waved.

"Who?"

"Another bird."

"Uh...No, I want to ask, what is the name of that person? You are..."

The giant beast impatiently tore off the shattered door, then stretched out his arm to drag Dalia out and threw it to the ground full of metal fragments.

"I can't call your weird name."

The giant beast looked down at her, and the smell of blood on his body was so strong that he almost fainted Dalia.

"As for me, my name is Glak."