Orc Tyrant

"look!"

Kundera yelled.

"They are bleeding!"

"not enough."

Koresh also responded loudly.

"No matter how many spears you have!"

"Look at it!"

Kundera had just finished speaking, and then a high wall-like screaming beam hit their bunker, causing all Ok to fall to the ground.

The hot air neighed, evacuating the oxygen amidst the thunder.

"That big slash!"

Ur pointed at the sword wielded by the drifter and roared.

"He (Guk) is going to be tough!"

Guk faced the huge machine alone, his metal cloak spreading behind him like the wings of an eagle.

With the surging of waaagh energy, the supernatural body is full of power, and for a moment, he seems to be as tall as a wanderer.

In the harsh gust of wind, the loose Scrooge braid that was blown away was like a straight red mane, and lightning lingered on his limbs.

Guk retracted his arm, and after a short charge, he threw out the warhammer in his hand.

In the thunderous explosion, the air released a turbulent blue flame, and the flying warhammer hit the wanderer's chest.

The loud noise that followed was the sound of a heavy beheading sword hitting the ground.

The tip of its sword was only half a meter away from Guk. At that time, it only needed to take another half step, and this blow was likely to smash the woven position of Mogdrogen and split the protected tyrant in two.

But it will never take that half step.

At the moment the warhammer hits, several thunderbolts shot out from the surrounding high towers, completely annihilating the drifter's AI circuit.

It died like this.

In the heavy steps, the silver-white Mao Mao stepped forward, holding up the saw blade on the weapon's arm, like a torturer.

With a crisp sound, the robotic arm crashed down.

The fast-rotating saw blade cut through the adamantine, and the armor did not seem to exist.

When the severed mechanical head fell to the ground, the flames burned the remains, and the driver inside never made any sound.

Just a kilometer away, Jamila saw her husband’s life symbol flashing on her display board, and then it dimmed completely.

The cockpit of the ghost spider let out a mournful cry.

"Do not!!!!!!!!!!"

Subsequently, the headless body burst open, and the main structure made of unknown materials broke like fragile tiles, and the burnt black fragments poured down.

The war machine slowly overturned with infinite majesty, falling to pieces in the ruins, and the heavy dust cloud rolled up from where it fell, blocking all sight.

A strange silence enveloped the entire battlefield, as if no one could believe that they had actually witnessed the fall of that extremely powerful war machine.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of triumphant roars came from the Oukes' throats.

Koresh alone did not enjoy such destruction at all.

"It's terrifying to see something so magnificent being knocked down."

He said with a sigh.

"Are you sorry for it?"

Ur looked at him curiously,

"Doesn't the hunters celebrate when they take the lives of their prey?"

"I just feel sad."

Ur's eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't understand why Aliman wanted to destroy this moment of great victory.

"That thing has killed a lot of kids, and you must use its death to avenge... Maybe in the eyes of you Xiami, it is right to respect the enemy, but I think it's meaningless to mourn for death."

"Perhaps so..."

Koresh sniffed. He wasn't sure if his remaining humanity was causing trouble, but he could feel the determination of the Titan driver.

He struggled for the survival of the race, but he didn't even know what he was.

"Oh, maybe—"

The smoke raised when that powerful machine fell gradually dissipated, a sharp roar came from the depths of the dust cloud, and another Titan appeared.

It was scarred and dripping with shiny liquid like a black stream, but it was still terribly dangerous like a trapped beast.

At this moment it is no longer a ghost spider, but a black widow returning for revenge.

Its arm equipped with a deadly long-range weapon turned, and the slender barrel pointed at Guk. Koresh saw that the great power mobilized by the King of Ouk was making him pay a heavy price.

He was panting violently, and his muscles were trembling at a frequency visible to the naked eye. The burden on him just now was quite heavy.

The earthquake trembled, the ghost spider stepped forward, and with fierce artillery fire made Mao King Kong retreat steadily, and the parts were scattered.

After being forced to retreat and engage in Mao Jingang, it stopped because its goal was not this.

It lowered its head and looked at the tiny creature facing itself, its mutilated arms spitting flames and smoke.

The situation of the ghost spider at the moment is not good. In order to maintain the firepower, it closed the shield, so it also endured the anger from the Okers.

In addition to the cracked armor, the electromagnetic cannons on its shoulders are also blazing, hanging down and useless, and the secondary weapons on several mechanical legs also burst out sparks. It is like a broken angel of destruction just for its death. revenge.

After a two-second pause, the light of killing accumulated on its main weapon, and it took a deep breath in a scream of distorted air.

Then a blazing spear of light pierced straight out, intending to wipe Guk from the world.

The guards roared.

Unimaginable heat enveloped their overlord, although he is the most powerful creature on the planet, it is impossible to survive such an attack.

Suddenly the entire battlefield was filled with this alternate roar of anger.

"Go on!"

Kundera yelled, and the guards suddenly broke off.

They gushed from among the ruins, spitting out tongues of fire with guns and rocket launchers as they ran, and swept towards the ghost spiders.

Koresh and Ur followed them closely, but they knew in their hearts that the infantry's charge to such a powerful and terrifying war machine was completely crazy.

The Titan is a **** on the battlefield, a giant killing machine that can crush them unconsciously.

However, there is an undeniable stimulus in this desperate behavior, a kind of noble heroism and abundant vitality that he never felt in ordinary battles.

The few remaining Mao Ge warlords and Mao King Kong also rushed forward like beasts, firing on the Titans, and all Ouke desperately wanted to avenge their overlord.

This is reckless and in vain, but also heroic and fearless.

The boiling flames gradually dissipated, and the things in front of him made Koresh stop.

At the foot of that powerful war machine was a huge vitrified pit, but the scene at its center filled his heart with shock and awe.

A sparkling vault made of green energy is rippled, and inside are two figures in armor.

On the twisted stone pillar in the center of the giant crater are the only survivors of the Titan fire, Batka and Guk.

Guk's portable neuroboy curled up, his face twisted and his teeth clenched, his arms raised on his shoulders, like the legendary giants who raised the sky.

"I drop a tortoise!"

Hagrid gasped.

"Is this stuff so fierce?"

Batka's image has always been funny and weird in Ouke. When talking about combat effectiveness, few old conventions mention him. Only those nervous guys will show a mysterious smile when they talk about him.

And the meaning of that smile, few kids can understand.

Batka is a powerful neuroboy second only to Mogdrogen, and his manipulation of waaagh's position is even higher than Mogdrogen.

Kundera laughed in desperate relief.

Guk is still alive!

This simple fact stirred in the hearts of the court guards, and instantly made all Ok feel a burst of joy and surprise.

In this moment of relief, the Oukes threw out their fierce anger and frustrated self-esteem together.

"Fuck this iron bump!!"