Orc Tyrant

The screams of the creatures when they were dying and struggling surged in waves of thunder, impacting the Sun Palace like a tsunami.

People died in groups on the crowded streets, screaming their hatred and fear into the sky, and praying to their gods for salvation.

Millions of people shouted at the same time, and they merged into a death wind mixed with black matter.

A harpy passed by, trying to see the pain and panic before they died, but the spores swept her in and swallowed her internal organs.

When she wanted to scream, she only coughed up the black evil, and then fell like a bird that was hit, rolling over the dead who fell below.

Then when she stood up again, the wings had become fleshy wings full of tentacles, and the decayed body could see the internal organs hanging on the ribs.

In the darkness, a huge body appeared on the roof of the Sun Palace.

He walked towards the edge of the zenith and looked down at the terrifying scene below. Although the raging and killing poison wind ran between the houses, it just whirled harmlessly when passing around him, and he witnessed the city heading towards death.

Then the giant beast looked up at the sky.

Above that sky, the distant moon is slowly being dyed a strange pale green.

A war beast with a shiny silver helmet stood alone, amidst the dying screams and fears of the creatures, he was the only trace of peace.

"Fuck his ass!"

The furious Beruf punched through the screen showing the signals from all over the city of Tyre. The images of the corpse variant clusters were shattered under the impact, and this behavior of internal blasting made him furious.

When the war had kicked off and most of the troops had been put on the front line, this kind of thing happened in his rear.

This is not surprisingly a serious failure, and a failure that can be attacked by other warlords.

He could even imagine the look of Glak when he heard the news.

Such a shame.

All his lieutenants and Camille watched him cautiously. At this time, it is undoubtedly dangerous to offend an Ouke warlord.

Any accident is annoying at this moment, and this evil and weird world makes the situation even more complicated.

"but--"

Beruf swallowed his anger and said.

"I was surprised by this."

"Beast."

One of his deputy asked curiously:

"What are you right—"

"To these shrimp cult stuff!"

Beruf turned abruptly and slammed a fist on the face of the hapless man, slammed him out of more than ten meters, and said sharply.

"There have always been those things in Mingming City, but I never expected this! Who has repeatedly assured me that those shrimps can't make waves? I'm not a blind man, of course I can see that the burnt must be What kind of shrimp witchcraft, such a big battle is definitely not one or two

A shrimp can be made! of course not! But I did not take any precautions! "

Beruf glanced at the fragments of the display, then glanced at Camille.

"I will never be caught off guard like this again, no more mice will escape my attention."

"The problem still exists."

Camille cleared her throat. She knew Beruf was asking her because she had been responsible for dealing with the cult in the city.

"How do we deal with the current situation? The infection has spread to the entire city. The declining brothers actually smuggled the'dead epidemic' into the city. I really underestimated them. I originally hoped to put a long line to catch the big fish—"

As she spoke, she choked for a while, and big tears rolled from the corners of her eyes.

"I am willing to accept any punishment, but master, the death plague is a very terrifying weapon. It can turn a living body into a corpse, and then into a corpse variant, and it is not afraid of witchcraft and conventional weapons, and decays the Brotherhood. It’s relying on this thing to fight the trust council festival

Retreat. "

"Using heavy weapons to destroy the epidemic and the dead shrimps!"

The other bold deputy said without hesitation.

"Shrimp are all cumbersome anyway."

"But now the dead shrimps have spread to most places in the city. If they are fried, then our workshops and factories are gone. Do you need stones and sticks to fight with shrimps?"

The legion's chief big tech bully stepped forward and refuted the plan to use heavy weapons to level the city.

"There are always more workshops."

But the bosses obviously support the view of destruction. For them, it is too much trouble to clear the streets one by one.

"Now the troops are already on fire. It's not so easy to be transferred back. We don't have too many boys to use right now."

"It is true, but we are not the only ones here."

The humiliation scheme implied in Camille's words made Beruf angry. At this time, letting him go to Gerak was tantamount to slamming his face.

"Maybe you birds can condone failure and weakness."

A boss roared.

"But here you are, failure is death! Go to those **** turtles for help, don't even think about it!"

"What do you know about us?"

Camille stood up to face the anger of Oak, who was several times her size, and the mask of calm and sarcasm began to slip.

"My wisdom and strategy are stronger than the muscles in your brain! How dare you tell me about failure? The reality now is that you must either transfer back to the army from the front line or ask other corps to mobilize manpower to solve this trouble!"

"enough!"

Beruf's roar ended the quarrel in an instant.

"Now is not the time for you to whitewash your race! I have made up my mind, so stop talking nonsense."

"Then Tyre will be burned in the flames?"

Camille asked boldly.

"No, it won't."

"But the boss, Beruf's servant may not accept your orders. Lame Luo has put all his troops on the battlefield. He has no extra boys in Tyro. Those guards...they are not many."

"So I don't know how to choose, assholes, do you know why the overlord appointed me as a beast?"

"Because you are his most trusted warlord."

A leader answered first.

"You are the most powerful warrior and commander. No other warlord can compare with you."

"I don't want to listen to compliments!"

With a roar, Beruf smashed the goods into the air, and accompany the hapless guy who was still unbelief before.

"Because you never fail."

Camille quietly threw out his own statement.

"Yes, I never fail."

Beruf nodded, staring at all the bosses in front of him.

"Because there is only victory in my eyes, I have never seen a battle that cannot be turned into a triumph, and I have never seen a disadvantage that cannot be turned into an advantage! This is why I became a beast! There is no failure that cannot be turned into a part of victory. This time I can treat it as a failure

, And try to reduce its impact, but I can also create a victory here. "

Da Jiba broke the silence that followed.

"What should we do, beast?"

"Notify all the garrison troops in the legion to immediately gather outside the palace, ready to launch a full-scale attack, and then transfer the dirty car troops in to make sure they are ready to launch an attack within an hour, and then—"

Beruf stared at Da Jiba, and said solemnly:

"The portal you've been tinkering with for a long time can come in handy. Contact the abandoned city immediately and ask them to gather the Mao King Kong, and prepare enough manpower."

"But, the beast—"

Da Ji Ba hesitated to speak, but he finally chose to speak out.

"We are not in the control of the abandoned city. If this matter is not notified to the overlord, will the guards have trouble."

"I will solve this later, you should do it first!"

Beruf made a decisive decision, and the previous frustration was swept away from his face.

"I understand, I will do it right away."

With that said, Da Ji Ba turned around and walked towards the gate

"Then you go find a group of nerve boys and see if you can..."

"Where are you going!"

At this moment, a piercing voice suddenly sounded, and Beruf looked like a door and found that his great skill was blocked by a huge figure, and the opponent's hand was still pressed on the shoulder of the great skill.

"I, I..."

The big skill tyrant stumbled for a long time and couldn't say two words. The giant chuckled, pushed him to the ground, and then walked in, exposed to the light.

"What are you doing!"

Beruf yelled angrily, and his improved mood suddenly became very bad.

"do what?"

With the giant axe on his shoulders, Beruf spit out the finger bones in his mouth, grinning and said:

"Of course it's to get rid of the messenger!"