Orc Tyrant

Kroc is one of the cavalry leaders of the Bloodskull tribe, and the tribe's foremost master of Scrooge breeding. But he is not obsessed with huge size like most Oukes. On the contrary, he likes the little guys who can cause all kinds of troubles, such as those who spray poisonous stings when they are hit

There is enough iron, there are sharp mouths that can squeeze blood out...In short, for various reasons, many kids in the tribe don't like him.

But Kroc didn't care, as long as he could be happy. For example, today, he led the boys, riding a six-legged super fast Skog, wandering the wasteland, enjoying the unfettered feeling.

Of course, they are not idle, because the red eye was wiped out by nothing, so the boss asked them to come out and patrol to prevent any accidents.

accident? Crocker thinks this is a stupid idea. The boss is undoubtedly showing weakness to the other party by doing this. The knife is already on his chest. Is it difficult to expect any "accidents" not to happen?

Crocker heard about the rumored white boss, he thought that was the real boss, he was extremely ruthless, don't hesitate if you want to do it. It's not that he wants to change his camp. After all, he hasn't even seen the other party. Maybe one day he will go to the real boss to join the real Waaagh, but at least not now.

"Head, here is a mark."

A younger brother's voice interrupted Kroc's thinking. He rode Skog to the other side and found a series of semi-circular fuzzy footprints on the ground.

"Shrimp."

This is the footprint left by the four-legged thing that humans ride. Those shrimps have become more and more bold recently, and they dare to go so deep. In the past, they took the initiative to find each other's trouble on the edge of the wasteland. Now the other party dares to come to the door. .

As Ouke, this is absolutely unbearable!

"chase!"

Hundreds of Ouke cavalry rolled up a burst of sand and rushed along the direction of their footprints.

"what!!"

It didn't take long to run, and there was a faint scream in the distance. Crocker, who had fought with humans many times, could hear it. It was the dying sound of Xiami. He didn't expect to chase for a long time but was preempted by other boys. He was angry. He lashed Scroog hard and rushed forward.

He wants to see who it is!

"Ok?"

Crossing a sand dune, Kroc was stunned.

"You are……"

A strong smell filled the surroundings, and two horses were dead on the ground, their bodies had been torn apart, and the red blood was very dazzling in the sun. There was a torn apart corpse under the horse's corpse, which seemed to be a human being. But it’s not these corpses that Crocker cares most about.

It's the hundreds of people near the corpse who have a fierce expression on Ok, with a white horned helmet. The guy who looks like the boss still holds half of the corpse in his hands. A human being is not wearing the usual gray military coat It's a strange yellow coat.

"Head! Nothing!"

It wasn't until a little brother called out that Crocker noticed that there was a white handprint on the armor of these Oukes.

"Hey, are you blood skulls?"

The leader threw away the corpse in his hand and greeted him rudely.

"What are you doing."

Crocker didn't answer his question directly, and his little brothers also drew out their weapons.

"It seems to be."

The guy laughed, showing yellowing fangs with some red flesh on them.

"My boss is looking for something to your boss."

"What's the matter."

He took a few steps back vigilantly, and Crocker was ready to fight or retreat at any time. He saw the billowing dust in the distance, and it was obvious that the opponent had more than that amount.

"Send something to your boss."

The boss patted a large pocket on his waist, and Crocker glanced at it and couldn't see what it was.

"Then I go back and talk to the boss."

"I will go with you."

This is really a strange guy. On the way back to the fortress, Kroc turned his head countless times. He didn't understand why this guy was not afraid of death? But the kid just led the team and followed him silently, as if he was just a leading errand.

It's unbearable!

Although I wanted to give this arrogant guy a good look in my heart, he was already close to the fortress of the blood skull. Kroc could only give up his thoughts. He was not sure what the White-Handed Tribe wanted to do. It's up to the boss to decide.

"You wait! I'm going to call the boss!"

Leaving the little brothers looking at the cavalry of the white-handed tribe, Kroc speeded up and rushed back to his tribe. He needed to tell the news to his boss immediately...

After a while, there was a huge roar from the fortress, followed by the tremors of the earth.

WAAAGH! ! ! !

The boundless boy conjured up from all corners of the fortress and wasteland, and instantly surrounded the white-handed tribe boy of the Bailai number, but the boy in armor and armor was not intimidated, but revealed himself. With his weapons and fangs, he clearly told the kids around that he was not easy to mess with.

"Guk made you come!"

Naz, who was covered in iron plates and armor, strode across the team and came to the front of the white helmet guards aggressively. He was also 4 meters tall and looked down at the kid who was a head shorter than himself. His eyes were fierce. As if to swallow him in one bite.

He does have this idea.

"My boss asked me to give you something."

"what!?"

"This one!"

The White Helmet guard untied his waist pocket and slammed it hard. A green object was thrown out of it and fell directly into Naz's arms.

"what!!!"

For a moment, Naz looked like a fart with his ears caught, and screamed in horror. The surrounding boys stretched out their heads and found that his boss actually had a big head in his arms, which was very big.

The boys don't know whose head this is, but Naz knows that this hideous and round-eyed head is actually the head of his old opponent Aguge!

"Asshole!!!"

Perhaps it was because he realized that he had lost his stance in front of the little brother, Naz furiously threw the head to the ground, smashed it with one foot, and picked up his serrated machete.

"He dared to threaten me!"

"My boss wants to tell you, follow him, live, resist him, and die!"

"Believe it or not, I'll cut you down now!"

In the angry roar, all the boys of the Blood Skull Tribe took out their weapons at the same time, and only waited for the boss to give an order to tear these strangers to pieces.

The atmosphere was drawn up, but soon a kid discovered that a huge sandstorm was approaching in the distance.

"Boss!! Over there!!"

Looking in the direction where the sound was made, Naz was shocked that his jaw was about to fall.

On the horizon, accompanied by the long wind and sand, a blood-colored flag slowly emerged, with a huge white handprint on it, as if to hold the whole world in the palm of his hand.

A green line began to replace the horizon. The heat wave distorted the sight and made all this look a little unreal. Naz rubbed his eyes, and the wind and sand seemed to be rubbed away by him. He finally saw clearly...

"Guk..."

It was a boundless green army, just like it suddenly emerged from the ground, directly smashing Naz’s fierce anger. In the center of the team was a group of very strong guys whose silver-white helmets looked like under the scorching sun. There are small suns, and the more central position is a silver monster riding a giant Skog, and the blood-colored flag is flying behind him.

"The king is coming!"

The besieged white-handed tribe boys cheered, but the surrounding people were very at a loss at the sudden situation. They didn't know what to do, they all turned their eyes to their boss.

"Let them live a little longer! We will meet that Guk!"

Riding on his own behemoth, Naz led the team to Guk's army, and the two sides did not stop until they were about to enter the sprint distance.

"Who Naz! I am Guk!"

Guk rode out on his own and ran to the center of the two teams before stopping. Naz saw that, in order not to lose face, he could only bite the bullet and rush out of his team.

"I am Naz!"

Guk took a closer look at this guy with only one eye. To be honest, he was far worse than Agug. Although it looked quite large, his momentum was much weaker.

And Naz was also looking at Guk. His attention was first attracted by the shiny giant blade. It was this thing that cut off Agug's head, and he felt his neck chill when he thought of this.

"Did you hear what I asked the kid to take."

"I, I."

After hesitating for a while, Naz still had the courage to shout out what he meant.

"You are the boss! I am also the boss! Why listen to you!"

"hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Guk laughed, his voice annoyed Naz, but he really didn't dare to do it now, he was just going to find a chance to turn around and go back, and then rely on the fortress to defend, Guk couldn't do anything with him.

"I didn't say that you are not the boss! But I am different from you."

"What's the difference?"

"I am the king!"

"King? It sounds like dried shrimps."

Naz was a little confused, he didn't know if this Guk was a little abnormal.

"From now on, all Ok will listen to me! I am the boss of the boss!!"

This arrogant remark really surprised Naz, the boss's boss? He hadn't thought about it, but it didn't sound impossible...

"Today, either you are the same as Aguge! Or, you continue to be the boss, but you have to follow my rules!"

Today is Guk’s first attempt to solve a problem by means other than violence. Victory gave him a strong confidence. He felt that this timid guy was unlikely to refuse. Facts proved that it was not the case.

"I am the boss!!"

Naz was irritated, truly irritated, and the blood rushing over his head instantly broke through his sanity, causing him to rush up with the serrated knife desperately, and the roar of the Skug beast made the boys on both sides shout.

This will be a duel.

"court death!"

Guk also drove the Skug beast to rush forward, leaping up at the moment when the two were about to collide, swinging his fist and slamming it against Naz's big face.

"Wow!"

Naz, who was caught off guard, was hit and flew out, and he fell heavily to the ground, causing a boo.

"Is this the full strength of the so-called blood skull boss?"

Despite the two giant beasts fighting hoarsely behind him, Guk walked towards the fallen Naz step by step, his cold boots crunching on the gravel.

"hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Just when Guke opened his mouth and laughed, Naz suddenly jumped from the ground, and the serrated knife in his hand slashed at the big head of Guke.

Huh!

Guk completed the action of drawing the knife like lightning, holding the blow, and his left fist stuck to Naz's face when the opponent was not paying attention.

"Wow!"

Naz was beaten out again, and one of his protruding fangs was broken.

"Wow! I have a joke, do you want to hear it?"

Guk once again approached Naz, who was dizzy on the ground, and laughed wildly.

"What do you call a tooth extraction? I'm not afraid! Hahahahaha!"

An angry Naz reluctantly raised his hand, trying to wave his weapon, Guk kicked him out again with his weapon.

This kick is not light, he has been turning more than ten laps before stopping.

"Ohhhhhhh! This joke is so funny, right!!"

Guk grabbed the back of his neck and dragged Naz up from the ground as if he were dragging an ass.

"Wow, Naz... won't surrender."

"Oh, did you get your brain kicked by Skug, you talk so presumptuously!? Why didn't the mechanic boys fix your brain."

"I am the biggest boss in this film!"

"You really need to find a mechanic to fix your brain and eyes, because you are so crazy!"

Guk dragged him in front of him, forcing him to keep his eyes on him.

"See this?"

His tone was very arrogant and violent.

"This is what this piece, no, this world, the biggest and strongest boss looks like"

Naz felt a huge choke from his stamina, making him breathless.

"you……"

He took a few heavy breaths, and lowered his head before he gradually lost consciousness.

"You are indeed the fattest, that's true."

"what!"

Guk finally let go of his neck and let him roll back to the ground.

"This is actually what an old conference said, hahaha, you really drank too much Scrooge."

"Uh……"

Struggling to get up from the ground, Naz no longer had the courage to continue fighting.

"What do you want?"

"Show you what a real boss is. After you have seen it, you may be able to understand how glorious it is to serve a king, boy."

Naz shook his shoulders angrily. He thought about running back to his team, but he could feel that gaze roaming around him like a knife, especially his neck...

He raised his head and glanced at the overwhelming army. He wasn't sure if he could really stop it. Aguge lost. To be honest, he knew he was inferior to the dead guy in the war.

"Choose."

Guk thrust his dragon teeth into the ground, his eyes fixed on the hesitant Ouke boss opposite.

"I, am I still the boss."

"Yes, under me."

"I..."

Naz hesitated for a while, put away his serrated knife, and took a deep breath.

"I'm convinced! Boss Guk!!!"

The moment Naz’s loud roar sounded, all the boys of the Blood Skull Tribe opened their mouths in fright, and their weapons dropped to the ground...