Orc Tyrant

A considerable part of Ouke rushed into the battlefield without wearing a helmet. They may abandon them because of bloodthirsty, or they may be so stupid to forget to protect their most important parts.

Phil tried to make them pay for it. He retreated while carefully selecting the target, letting each bullet fly to a head.

Explosive bullets intertwined back and forth, and fragments flew around.

He panted and hid behind a certain ruin. His ears could hear the heavy and muffled sound of the bullet impacting the surface of the fur-covered steel. Their bullets had no good way to take these heavy armored monsters, and the impact was on them. It was almost non-existent for that granite-like solid body.

A man in a red robe rushed to him, and he nodded briefly to his comrade-in-arms.

That man was a scholar and a wizard, but most people didn't like him very much. Even Phil could only barely accept the profound knowledge and powerful skills that contradicted the logic of theology.

"We can't stop them like this..."

The man said so.

"Need to use my power!"

"Not yet..."

Phil still hesitated slightly.

"...That will be saved until the last moment."

"This is the last moment!"

Phil knew he was right, but he still hesitated. In using the power of the vast ocean, he knew that this man was far less experienced than other academics, and he often made troubles in the past. In a sense, he The power in the body is like a violent melting pot.

But like he said... what chance is there?

"Well, we have to use all necessary means to beat these **** back!"

Phil leaned out his head and scanned the battlefield. A huge monster-like figure behind the crowds of Ouke asked him to take a deep breath. The gray behemoth was covered in heavy steel armor and walked thunderously across the gravel. , The hanging skulls all over the body rattle.

The monster was covered with dust, burned to black by flames, and its armor was covered with bullet holes, and the banner behind it was a strange iron plate.

One of its arms is holding the blade of the flashing current, the other is holding a small rocket launcher, and a few farts are replenishing the launcher with ammunition from its shoulders.

"Dodge!"

Phil shouted suddenly, and a rocket galloped towards them.

boom!

The rocket smashed into the ruins, and the huge impact threw everyone into the air.

He fell into a crater filled with blood, and the gun in his hand was missing. He stood up, but could not find any weapons nearby.

The corpses shredded by bullets and explosions were scattered around the crater, unrecognizable.

The convulsive pain struck again, and he bent down, realizing that his abdomen had been torn.

But he did not notice that the surrounding rubble had been suspended in the air, the blood under his feet was gradually boiling, the power of the vast ocean was surging around, and the wizard had already begun to lean towards the enemy with anger.

"You thought it would be so easy?"

The wizard roared loudly. He waved his scepter and let out a roar full of hatred, no less than Oak's howling, and rushed into the frantic battlefield.

A cloud of blue flame erupted from his fist, pierced into the chest of the enemy in front of him, and ignited him.

The other party let out a beast-like painful roar and fell to the ground, and the fiery fire burst out from the side, sweeping the other party's flesh and blood, and his heart was full of hateful justice.

A cluster of white-hot flames kept rushing out of the hand, melting the armor like a candle, the burning Ouke roared in pain, and the high-heat explosion also swallowed the dying human soldiers and sucked their lungs. The air inside.

His arms waved in fiery arcs, causing the armor to shatter like eggshells. He used almost brutal techniques to kill without noticing a stream of fire rising in his body.

His eyes were full of light, and his limbs were covered with flames.

He could see the giant Ouke and his companions in front, and his vision gradually shrank, until only his power was about to shatter the armor and scorch the enemy's movement.

He slaughtered the Quartet, every cell in his body could experience those feelings.

His arms swayed like a piston, destroying everything with a power he had never had before. His body was full of boiling energy, but all his mind was focused on the prey.

Even the resisting soldiers retreated from him in horror, unable to resist his might. He threw the soldiers aside like straws, and crushed the enemy on the ground with waves of spiritual power until they became one on the marble. The pool of flesh and blood, the energy surging in his body is extraordinary.

Phil turned his head and saw that the wizard was facing the Ouke warlord, with fiery flames circulating throughout him.

The scholar released a flood of energy to the enemy, mixed with a roar of victory, vicious flames enveloped the buck teeth, and met his armor in a burst of scorching light like a big explosion.

But the other party hardly blinked.

The huge power bounced back from the armor of the Ork warlord, like a beam of light shining on a mirror, the vicious power turned to corrupt its creator, and his scream horrified Phil.

The most worrying thing happened. The flame on the wizard's body disappeared, and his body was being disintegrated and reorganized. The Oukes stepped away from him, unwilling to get close to the cursed soul.

Gu Ya stepped forward and held the long knife in front of him.

"what do you?"

He roared, but the stupid question made the wizard laugh.

"I am your doomsday!"

His voice was thunderous, but his distorted mouth made those words blurry. He looked down at the leader of Ouke, and it was only at this moment that he realized the abnormality of his body.

The form and function of his flesh and blood are indeterminate, and every organ is plunged into crazy transformation and remodeling. The organic tissue and inorganic robes are horribly integrated, and his muscles are surging in unbounded ambition.

His soul no longer belongs to him, Hanan's existence fills his whole body, and his hateful curses and patient whispering unlocked the ferocious potential buried deep in the sea of ​​spirit, the wild and unbounded transforming power It used to sleep quietly in his body, but now it has escaped, releasing all the mutations that have accumulated for decades in a few seconds.

"monster!"

Bucktooth roared and pierced his mutated flesh and blood with a long knife.

The wizard swiftly stepped away, although the limbs named legs no longer exist, but at this moment he doesn't need this thing anymore.

He floated to Phil like a kite, a flash of lightning lifted him from the crater, hissing blood flowed down Phil’s clothes, and the arc of long whip-like energy bound him, and then threw it. Into a cave that collapsed towards the ground.

"If you can, then live!"

The wizard let out a low neigh, and the flame and light rushing out of his hand merged into the body. The power was extremely wild, but he didn't care. He willingly played a channel, letting the energy originate from the vast ocean. Surging wanton.

Then he rushed towards the buck-tooth, and shining electric current and flames began to surging around him. This was a desperate blow, even the buck-tooth did not want to bear it. He backed back again and again, but it was inevitable.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Buck Fang simply raised his knife to greet him. When he rushed out of the third step, a green lightning struck the mutant wizard.

"Do not!"

The wizard raised his hair and let out a final scream full of panic and epiphany, and then his body exploded like a punctured balloon.

The blood rain covered his buck-toothed face, and he looked back and saw that the green fortress of Mogdrogen was rolling all the way.