Orc Tyrant

The Oaks were not completely without trouble in the quarter horse.

Although this time is not the harvest season, many trading companies have already established their own trading posts in Jima. These places will have guards or thugs hired by the trading companies.

Some of them are desperadoes, some are veterans, and some are adventurers of unknown origin. In short, in the place of Ji Ma, they are all ruthless roles that can stand firm.

When they all retreated to the chief executive's residence, the blood axe regiment, which did not carry too many heavy weapons, finally encountered a nail.

"Boss! That's it!"

Following a leader, Glak came to the gate of the war-torn mansion.

The original steel fence gate has long been demolished. A white three-story building stands between the two streets. On the lawn in front, the corpses of humans and Ouke are lying all over the place, and even the fountain is dyed red.

Some guys were bombarding the building with light artillery and big guns, hitting the white marble into pits and bumps, but through the broken glass windows, Grak could see the sneaky faces of shrimps hidden in the shadows. They have the kind of fear in their eyes.

"Boss! They will set fire! The gun was shot! I got a blow on the butt!"

"Trash! Get out!"

Grak lifted his leg and hit the wound on the boss's buttocks, and the other party immediately ran away, clutching his buttocks and yelling.

"Don't you guys come!"

Turning his head and yelling at the Bloodfang Guard, Grak took a step towards the white house.

Bang~!

A bullet hit the outer edge of his helmet, and the slight impact caused his head to deflect, but his footsteps never stopped.

He didn't run directly, but strode forward, as if mocking the opponent's weakness in this manner.

Bang Bang~!

There were two more shots, one on the left chest and one on the right leg. The gun on the chest was blocked by the armor, but the gun on the leg hit the flesh.

The bullet penetrates the epidermis and is then trapped in the tough muscle fibers.

On Grak's side, he felt as if he had been bitten by some bug, and he didn't even look down.

Bang Bang Bang~~~!

For an instant, humans seemed to be completely irritated, and the sound of firecracker-like gunfire suddenly sounded, and a dense rain of bullets covered Grak.

Glak laughed, his pace slowed down, but it was not a hindered slowdown. He was like a gentleman walking in the rain, as if enjoying the breeze and drizzle.

He seemed to be back under the high wall of Aswan, the battle full of blood and fire. These shrimps were too weak and too weak in their previous performances to make him feel the excitement.

Now, it looks a bit like at last.

A bullet hit his forehead, which felt good.

A bullet hit his big tooth, which also felt good.

There was a touch on his neck, which was very comfortable.

His eyes were almost hit, which is not so good.

The gun on the nose was probably a lousy hit. It didn't have any energy.

Boom boom boom boom~!

Just as Glak strode towards the gate, a roar suppressed the sound of human gunfire. It was the boys who seized the opportunity to suppress the human firepower. The big smashed the gun, the big turned the gun, the small iron cannon. , These light weapons (in fact, they are not light) weaved a fierce fire storm, which instantly knocked humans into a misfire.

Glak could hear Xiami's screams and groans from below, and they were really choked by this.

Bang!

Glak kicked the two doors, and even the humans hiding behind the doors kicked out. Before the swords in their hands were revealed, the bones of his body were crushed by the huge impact.

Waaaagh! !

Grak rushed into the lobby on the ground floor and let out a roar of challenge.

In the next second, two azure fireballs rushed towards the face.

Grak was undaunted, swinging his battle axe and slamming it at the fireball, like slapping two flies.

boom!

At the moment of the impact, a violent explosion produced flames that swallowed Grak.

"do you died?"

"Should be dead?"

According to the guards, they cautiously poked their heads out, but saw the flames solidified, reunited in the middle of the hall, like a round of sun.

"This is... you did it?"

"Me? How could it be."

The two wizards were also at a loss. They had never encountered such a situation.

But then, a battle axe that slashed through the flames frightened everyone.

WAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! !

Glak stretched his arms, raised his head and roared, and the beating green arc extinguished the flame in a blink of an eye.

"Come on! Just one now! Ok, the beheaded boss may be gone!!"

"Come on again, oops! It hurts!"

The wizard who was about to use witchcraft immediately felt like his head was pricked by thousands of needles, and the severe pain caused them to roll.

When others saw this, they could only muster the courage to try to use numbers to drown the Ouke leader who dared to break in alone.

Glak laughed and rushed towards the enemy group.

His battle axe turned into a scarlet pike, the blade's edge was hard to reach with the naked eye.

His figure flashed in the enemy's line, leaping forward like thunder and lightning.

A moment ago, he had just cut off a piece of the first level, and the next second, he appeared elsewhere, looting the fragile life.

Even the direct hit of the heavy artillery is hard to beat his punch.

Even if it is a concentrated explosion of high explosives, it is not as powerful as his one-shot power.

The ripper destroyed the enemy line, and wherever he went, the stumps were flying all over the sky.

But his weapon is more than just a sword.

His body was surrounded by a group of flashing electric arcs. As soon as anything came into contact with this group of electric arcs, it immediately turned into blast residue and fly ash, and there were no human bones left under his blow.

It is furious, it has no reservations, it is unstoppable!

He can also use Waaagh energy, which is a secret he rarely shares with other Oukes, and it is his only secret.

Maybe Guk knew it, but Glak didn't tell him directly, and it didn't take long for him to find out about it himself.

When everything was over, the original magnificent living room turned into a **** purgatory. No corpse was intact. Many people were beaten to the wall and floor.

The two wizards have fainted, and Grak stepped on the carpet of flesh and blood, step by step up the stairs, and then he gave the heads of the two wizards, one of them gave a kick, and then dropped the convulsive headless. The corpse walked to the upper level.

Along the way, many dried shrimps were running, some were slapped to death by him casually, and some he simply didn't bother to deal with them.

With a blood mark on his foot, Glak came to a certain room in the highest place. According to his understanding, it was probably the den of a certain Xiami boss, because the bosses like heights.

boom!

He kicked the door open, then froze for a few seconds.

In the spacious office where orders were placed, a dozen shrimps lay on the ground. They were large and small, all with livid faces, and one sitting on a chair, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes. There was a hole in the forehead and still holding hands. Carrying a pistol.

"Weird..."

Not understanding how these dried shrimps died, Glak grumbled and left the place.

A few minutes later, the boys rushed into the house, slaughtered the remaining people, and burned the mansion of the supreme commander of the season horse.

On this day, there are more than 20,000 residents in Jima, and none of them survived.