The Game of Demon Hunter

Not to mention how much psychological damage this smile caused Mancini, the witcher had already rushed down the mountain single-handedly. As the first enemy he faced after entering the game, Xu Yichen had already killed quite a few greenskins before he changed his job. Xu Yichen really didn't think he needed any tactics, just go over recklessly, and five hundred greenskins were just a lot. It's a matter of exercising for a while.

However, the reality can often overturn the face of empiricism with various accidents. Greenface Tribe, as one of the largest greenskin tribes in the northern part of the Black Forest, under the leadership of the chief Iron Overlord, successfully defeated many competitors and occupied the territory closest to Xiaoxiami.

Come on brother! There is also a ready-made castle here, and the Iron King is quite satisfied with it, especially when his most powerful assistant, Dagiba Dianzi, discovered an iron mine in the mountain behind the castle. The Iron Overlord used to be called Iron Chin, because its jaw was chopped off by a shameful bastard grayskin in a battle. Fortunately, Brother Dianzi had an idea and melted the bastard's weapon into the shape of the jaw. On its face, it replaced the original chin, hence the name Iron Jaw.

At this time, the chief who had changed his name to Iron King scraped his equally huge iron chin with his huge metal claws. The friction between the metals made him feel more and more Waaagh. After the replacement of a metal jaw that time, although the Iron Bully was uncomfortable for a few days, it survived tenaciously, and since then it has been fond of replacing its own parts with metal parts.

When Dajiba Dianzi discovered the iron mine, Iron Chin felt that his time had come, and he sent all the guys with green faces who didn't look so green to mine in the mine. And those farts, all went to the mines. Brother Dianzi directly welded various shapes of metal armor on its body, and Iron Chin felt that the metal became a part of it in the strong smell of barbecue.

Although it would weaken it for a few days each time, Iron Chin thought that it was Gogge testing it. After a few months of useless, Iron Chin was officially upgraded to Iron King. After the upgrade of the Iron Overlord, it felt infinite power reverberating in its body, which made it even bigger. The physique that was originally the best in the entire tribe was raised a lot out of thin air. I swear, I've never seen a Waaagh, bigger, smellier greenskin than the Iron King.

Of course, those green skins with inconsistent answers have now been chopped up by the Iron Overlord and buried on the hillside behind the castle, becoming the seeds of the next batch of green skins. The iron bully is not in a good mood recently. On the one hand, it is because the green face has not been out of Waaagh for almost a week, and on the other hand, it is because the big tech guy in the tribe has recently lost his armed and more iron boy for some reason. Instead, he tapped and fiddled with some slender pipes in the corner.

That thing doesn't look Waaagh! Iron Bully looked at the dozen or so tin boys standing in front of him, and smiled with satisfaction, this is the real Waaagh thing, the real green skin!

These green-skinned orcs are like the smaller Iron Overlord, their whole body is covered with metal armor. Of course, their armor is not as thick as the Iron Overlord, but it can be regarded as heavy plate armor in the human world. Although most of the green skins failed to survive the post-operative infection, Iron Overlord and Pip Brother didn't understand this. They thought it was because the green skins were not green enough.

Therefore, when a kid stumbled into the castle and told the Iron Bully that a human shrimp had chopped down a dozen patrolling green skins, the Iron Bully thought it was time to show the power of these tin boys. Great Waaagh, it has to stop those unrealistic fantasies!

"Boys, come with me, let's go see if that little shrimp has lost his way!" The Iron Overlord gave an order in his rumbling voice, and walked out with a group of tin boys who were walking. down the hall. The greenskin that came in to report the letter before turned around and ran away when the iron tyrant stood up. This month, six boys have been trampled to death by the iron tyrant because they didn't dodge in time. It doesn't want to be the seventh.

Xu Yichen didn't even turn on [Red Time], so he overturned a group of green-skinned patrols on the roadside. At this moment, the long sword in his hand pierced through the brains of these green-skinned patrols one by one. After being baptized by those chaotic demons, demon hunters have developed this habit. Compared with fragile humans, you never know what step these non-human creatures can make.

At least, these green skins look quite green, and they haven't grown a few heads or eyes. It was still the same as it was when I first met it, without mutation or color change. The witcher checked all the green skins that had been put down with a very happy mood, and felt that he didn't need to cut them into meat sauce.

"Head, do you have to do this?" Li Yanlong was carrying the nun of Slaanesh who was packed into a package. At this time, he saw the behavior of the witcher and was reminded again. He vaguely felt that breakfast was rebelling in his stomach.

Ranger was chosen to monitor the package. Once he found that the package behind Li Yanlong was leaked or there was any movement, he would immediately report to the witcher. Then, the situation of chopping dumpling stuffing that happened before will be staged again, but fortunately, that thing seems to understand his situation very well, and the journey is quiet.

The female samurai Vittoria didn't respond much. Refilling guns on the battlefield is almost a habitual behavior of a veteran. Although it seemed bloody to do it with a sword, it was better than doing it herself, so she swung her flail and didn't speak.

And Zog? Mancini stood at the end of the team, his face was livid, and he didn't make any remarks.

"Since we're here, we have to say hello to each other." The witcher casually chopped off a green-skinned head and threw it to the female warrior: "Can you throw it in? Tell them, the master is home."

"Of course no problem!" The female warrior saw many green figures who looked thinner than humans running back and forth in panic on the castle wall, and were thrown off the city wall by those huge green skins from time to time. She made a posture like the discus thrower of the ancient Greek statue, her solid muscles bulged, and she turned around in a circle. The green-skinned head swept a distance of nearly 150 meters and hit the ground just outside the door. On the chin of the Iron Overlord Boss.

PS: By the way, when it comes to green skins, maybe the style will be more cheerful, because this race, how to say, the whole race is funny! The more funny the more fierce~

PS: Thanks to the book friend @南宫嘉木 for the reward, and thanks to the book friend @笑飞飞 for the reward

PS: By the way, I saw that someone left a message on the post of the dragon set, but it is always swallowed up there. Interested book friends can join the group discussion