Orc Tyrant

Kokaku lay in his dirty lair, still repeating the daily curse, cursing this **** place, cursing the guy who threw himself in this place, cursing all the people and things he knew.

As one of the glorious hunters of the Carter family, he should have stayed in the **** fort, accepting the eyes of his servants, and going to the human villages and towns to conduct a sacred hunt for the beast **** Kokata, killing all Men and children, plunder all women, and enjoy them afterwards.

Thinking of those white and tender bodies, a swelling of heat involuntarily surged from his body. He angrily grabbed the jug by the side with his seven-finger right hand, and took a sip of wine.

The turbid bitter taste and strong musty taste slightly weakened the desire.

He doesn't remember how long it has been since he has contributed a new population to the family, and since he was crowned the stupid title of "Guardian of the Holy Wall", he has never had any happiness.

Bored and staying in this place day after day, besides the beasts or beasts, he even suspected that his head had something wrong, and at night he would often have nightmares about the Holy Wall being broken by Ork.

But that’s impossible. Since this wall appeared, Ouk has never been able to cross it. Although Kokaku doesn’t know when the holy wall appeared, the oldest shaman in the family can’t tell. point. As far as the version of the myth story he had heard, when the great animal gods gave them a strong body that was different from other weak human beings, this wall stood here.

However, in Kokaku’s view, the history of the discovery of this wall is estimated to be not that long, because the earliest lycanthropes did not live in the black continent. After humans ignorantly called the power of the horrified gods, the lycanthrope talents Being rushed to this place gradually, the time when this wall was discovered will never be earlier than this, so it shouldn't have too much relationship with any myth.

Of course, this can't be said in front of the shamans. In their opinion, ungodly guys have no second purpose other than offering sacrifices to the animal gods.

In order to take care of their strange ideas, the four big families of the lycanthrope jointly signed a "Holy Wall Covenant", declaring that this place is a holy place for all the orcs, not allowing any orcs to fight here, and jointly dispatched their own Strong hunters, form the guards of the holy wall, eternally defend the will of the beast god-to resist Ouke outside the wall.

But after so long, Ouke has never carried out any large-scale offensive, including when the Ouke tribe outside the wall was established, they could only stand at the root of the wall in a daze.

Over time, the patriarchs of various families are not so caring. The original title of honor has become a burden, and the pressure from humans is also increasing. It is already great to send excellent hunters to stand here. Wasted, the "Guardian of the Holy Wall" became a garbage shelter of course, and the patriarch began to find ways to prevaricate the shamans, throwing out some defective products at will to replenish the number.

Of course, Kokaku doesn't think he is a defective product. To be honest, the whole family can't find a few stronger and more agile than him, but whoever let him offend his patriarch, Papahes, is not just robbing him. Is there a new mother, so angry?

I don't know when I have to stay here. I heard that there is a big move on the Wendigo church recently, and the mental retardation of the new Vincent family has revealed a lot of news to him.

With many thoughts lingering in his mind, Kokaku's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness is slowly blurred...

Boom boom boom~~~

"what!?"

The sudden explosion sounded him awake, and his instinctive vigilance made him hold the iron spear and the modified shotgun in his hands at the same time he jumped up. He is not the kind of stupid who can only fight melee, but a clever hunter is good at using it. Any weapon, including the enemy's.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the lair. It was the sound of many hooves and claws hitting the ground. Kokaku carefully poked his head out and found that the guards of the Holy Wall were running frantically in one direction.

Soon, he saw a familiar guy, the new one from the Vincent family.

"Hey! Lula!"

The idiot with a sarcoma on his neck hadn't heard his voice. In desperation, he could only stretch out his hand and pull into his lair the moment the opponent ran by.

"Ke, Kokaku?"

There is a sense of stunner in his words. Kokaku estimates that he will not be born for more than a year. Although it only takes a week for a beast to mature from birth, there is no difference between a newly matured beast and a beast. There is no intelligence, and the ignorance will gradually fade with age, although there will still be a lot of idiots.

"What happened? What happened to the explosion? The powder magazine caught fire?"

In this era, as long as you have a brain, you will not refuse to use gunpowder weapons. The Holy Wall is also equipped with some gunpowder weapons, but they are basically locked in warehouses. Only the Shaman of the Holy Wall has the power to open. He is also the owner of all Holy Wall guards. Direct boss, the highest commander here.

"No, no."

"what is that."

"Yes, yes...Ok."

Kokaku was dumbfounded. His sturdy body over two meters tall couldn't help shaking. The news was too shocking.

Although he doesn't quite believe that any holy wall is blessed by the gods, and Oak can't approach it, but at this height, unless Oak grows wings, he should never be able to get it, unless...

"idiot!"

Kokaku knocked Luka to the ground with a punch, and let out an angry roar. In fact, he wanted to give himself a blow with this punch.

They were all too negligent and forgot the possibility that Oak might climb up with the help of the night. According to a long, long time ago habit, at least half of the guards should be arranged to patrol at night, but no one wants to do this drudgery for a long time, even The holy wall shaman also acquiesced to this reality, otherwise he should have stood on the holy wall patrolling instead of lying in the lair.

Now, the Oaks gave them a lesson called "Beware is very important."

"Damn it! The beast **** is on!"

Rushing out of the lair, Kokaku ran towards the place where the sound was made, praying silently in his heart that things would not be irretrievable. As long as there are not many Oukes coming up, they still have a chance, although most of the wall guards are now Some silly goods, anyway, still have an advantage in quantity.

When he ran to the battlefield that was already in full swing, he didn't know whether he should be grateful or curse.

There are not many Oukes coming up, but their size is too big, right? And what is that white one? Look at least 5 meters! And the red one, is there other varieties of Ouke? What the **** is that guy with the gun? Isn't it said that Oktou is very savagely backward?

Kokaku didn’t join the battle directly. He was not so stupid that he hit the tip of the knife. Now he is standing on a higher aisle, and he can directly see the ladder under Ouke’s feet when he lowers his head. These must be destroyed, otherwise There will be more Ouke coming up.

He thought of the bombs in the gunpowder storehouse, and those little things made by humans have great destructive power, so he began to look for the figure of the Shaman of the Holy Wall.

After looking for the old man for a long time, he saw the old ghost holding a sheep's head fighting a few hundred meters away. He was so brave, why didn't he hide in the **** castle?

"Shaman!"

Kokaku stalked to this shaman with white hair and horns on his chest. This thing can only scream now and is completely useless.

"We need weapons in the gunpowder magazine!"

"What's the use! Go and get rid of those **** Ouke! The beast **** is very angry!!!"

The nauseating clamor made Kokaku couldn't help but want to shoot his forehead, but he could only suppress his anger, and said in a deep voice:

"Ok put up the ladder, we must destroy it with a bomb!"

"Bomb...Yes! Kill them! Hurry, hurry!"

Throwing a bunch of keys into Kokaku's hand, he immediately ran to the position of the gunpowder magazine. There were also a few guys who looked smarter with him.

Pushing open the thick wooden door forcefully, Kokaku approached the dry room, first kicked a few pistols on his waist, and then opened the lonely wooden box with a few round black explosives lying quietly inside. .

"Take it!"

Everyone got one, and Kokaku also had one in his hand. They quickly left the gunpowder storehouse and rushed to the place where the Oukes climbed.

At this time, the battle situation has taken a turn for the worse. The giant red Ouke is completely a crushing machine, and only the scarlet avenue paved with blood, meat, and bones wherever it goes. The guards of the Holy Wall have only been slaughtered in front of it. Just like the children he once slaughtered humans, he couldn't fight back at all.

But now the most important thing is to destroy Ok's ladder, because a few more guys climbed up, one of them still wearing a mask, it seems to be their shaman.

"preparation!"

With torches igniting each bomb, Kokaku took a deep breath, watching the burning fuse, waiting for the best time.

"throw!"

His roar alarmed Ouke below, and they raised their heads, but it was too late, and the bomb was about to fall on their heads. Kokaku was looking forward to the scene where they were blown down.

However, the next second he was stunned.

Noisy~~~!

The shining electric arc wiped the air, and the whole world suddenly stood still, everything around was dead still, the night wind stopped sobbing, and the dripping blood hovered above the ground.

Kokaku's eyes widened. He saw that even the burning fuse had solidified into a sculptural form, which was beyond the scope of his thinking.

Slap~~~!

Ok, wearing a Guge mask, nodded. The bombs in the air dented and burst one by one, as if an invisible hand crushed and smashed them.

In the blink of an eye, the whole world instantly resumed its natural rhythm, the evening breeze continued to blow, the bomb continued to fall, and the drops of blood fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

But after the bombs fell on the ground, they just circulated while emitting dazzling flashes, like celebratory fireworks, and did not cause any kind of explosion.

The shaman in the distance seemed to be mad, raised the sheep's head and howled, the turbid energy gathered on him, Kokaku thought he had forgotten his identity, and it seemed that he might be able to count on him. .

But before he could take a shot, his head burst open suddenly, like a ripe fruit falling to the ground.

Kokaku saw this scene and ran away without saying a word. He would not look back again, nor would he stay for another second. His only thought now is to run quickly and return to the Bloody Castle to take this horrible thing. The news is brought back to his family.

Behind him came Ok's grinning laughter and the dying screams of the orcs, so similar to the scene of their plundering of the human village, Kokaku's brain was in chaos.

Terrible things are happening, and there is nothing he can do.

All night, the holy land of the beasts was shrouded in fire and clamor.