Orc Tyrant

"Hannibal never taught you what it means to be funny!?"

"Then he must have never taught you!"

Amid the roar, the two fighters met again, their swords drew a shining silver and blue trajectory in the air, and bright sparks burst out from the impact of their weapons.

Koresh fought with every bit of courage, strength and skill he could put together, but he knew it was still hopeless.

Chulton easily warded off his every attack, leaving a trail of wounds on his body that was enough to splash blood, but not enough to be fatal.

Blood poured into his mouth, and another wounding attack made him move away.

"Hit."

The swordsman grinned grimly.

"Meet the target."

Koresh knew that only the last trace of determination was still supporting him. This battle would not last too long. If it hadn't been for the superhuman body he had previously obtained, he would have lain down early now.

But soon Chulton will get tired of the game and kill him, but perhaps he has delayed his opponent enough time.

"Have you had enough?"

Koresh asked, coughing up blood.

"You don't have to die here."

Chulton tilted his head towards him.

"You're serious, right? You really think you can beat me."

Koresh nodded, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"You thought you could kill me, come and try."

Chulton let out an angry roar, and attacked suddenly, but Koresh, who was on the opposite side, suddenly let go of his sword and lunged at his opponent.

Such a suicidal action caught Chulton off guard, his movements slowed down for a moment, and he couldn't avoid the opponent.

"You made a mistake earlier!"

The two warriors collided together, and Koresh slammed his fist on the swordsman's face. Chulton turned his head to offset part of his strength, but Koresh did not give each other a chance to breathe.

The two fell to the ground, and Koresh continued to swing his fists to the faces of his former colleagues, turning the duel into a fight.

In the chaos, Chulton's sword slid to the side, and the two could only fight with their fists, elbows and knees.

Swordsmanship was useless at such a close range, Koresh let his anger and hatred gush out from every thunderous bombardment, and vented it with a kind of Oak-style brutality.

They rolled and fought like street gangsters. Koresh was powerful enough to kill Chulton a number of times when Koresh struck, and the swordsman struggled to push him away.

The brand that the blood **** slapped on him also gave him an inhuman physique.

"Ok is never a brainless thing."

Koresh gasped and said, he caught a glimpse of movement at the edge of the street.

"You don't understand your enemies at all, so naturally you can't defeat them, and they have taught me a lot."

With another punch, Koresh hammered Culton's fangs from his gums.

"Like this punch!"

Afterwards, he released Chulton, rolled over and rolled aside, as far as he could from the opponent.

The swordsman stood up instantly, rushed to the ground to retrieve his weapon.

"I must dig out your heart!"

"Ul, do it!"

Koresh yelled at a ruin:

"Kill him! He betrayed us!"

Chulton turned his head around and found that he was already surrounded by the special warfare boys.

Like a machine, Ur did not hesitate to follow Koresh's instructions, and the ruins were suddenly filled with the roar of all kinds of guns.

The swordsman immediately flashed aside, rolled on the ground, and rushed into the big hole in the wall that was bombed by the war a few months ago, while the bullets of the special warfare boys tore the land and wreckage around him.

"kill him!"

Koresh yelled, he never wanted this guy to fall into the arms of the blood worship, because he knew too much.

But Chulton's speed was beyond his imagination. The swordsman rushed out of the encirclement, and countless bullets tore the charred murals around him.

Koresh struggled to stand up, staggering to the place where Chulton had escaped.

Beyond this broken vault, there was a nightmare full of bullet craters and ruins on the periphery of the street. Thick black smoke hung on the battlefield that was once a residential area. The swordsman seemed to be nowhere to be seen, and he immediately fisted in frustration. Smashed on the wall.

Boom~!

Just when he thought that the other party had escaped, a cloud of smoke suddenly burst out of the ruins, as if something had been detonated.

Subsequently, Chulton's broken body was thrown into the air, and then fell several meters in front of Koresh.

The swordsman's mouth was guilty of blood, and he barely held up his head, staring at the smoke and dust, his right arm was like a limp rag, and only the left hand could barely use it.

He pointed to the front with the two remaining fingers.

Then the earth began to tremble.

After seeing the towering figure in the smoke, Koresh quickly knelt down on one knee.

"As soon as I came out, I ran into a scurrying shrimp, do you know him?"

A thunderous voice floated from the veil-like smoke and dust, Koresh quickly responded:

"He was one of my subordinates, but he betrayed me and took refuge in blood worship and killed many of my men."

"traitor?"

A pale behemoth with bright silver armor, surrounded by green arcs, smashed through the veil of smoke, and appeared in the sight of all Ouke with heavy steps.

Following his actions, the hundreds of shriveled heads on the two-meter-high metal bracket behind him also swayed continuously, groaning like weeping.

"Then peel him off!"

Guk's command is absolute. The guards with an axe and a big pistol gush out from behind Guk, and their blood-stained armor is hung with fur fragments and bone totems.

Then two of them grabbed Chulton, who had fallen to the ground, and pressed it on a flat stone slab. Then a mad doctor walked forward with a smile and took out a skinning knife.

Koresh, who was kneeling on the ground, shuddered suddenly. He knew how it felt to be cut several times by that kind of knife.

Then came the horrifying screams.

It's hard to imagine that Chulton, who has been wounded like that, can still make such a "viable" scream. Koresh felt that the power given to him by the blood **** at this time had become a poison to torture him.

Ten minutes later, the screams slowly subsided, and Koresh kept kneeling on the ground in the process.

"Take it."

When a pungent smell of blood floated from the top of his head, Koresh raised his head and saw the mad doctor covered in blood standing in front of him, holding a dirty, greasy piece in his hand, like a rag. Gadgets.

The smell of blood comes from this thing.

He took it and flicked it away.

Chulton’s distorted and painful face appeared in front of him. I have to say that this crazy doctor technique is very good. Except for the necessary cuts, the whole skin has almost no extra wounds. It seems to use mercury-infused The method even freezes the other's face before he is dying.

Looking at this human skin, Koresh was both disgusting and cheerful. The pleasure of revenge made his pores open from head to toe.

"Like it?"

The mad doctor with his mouth full of yellow teeth patted him on the shoulder.

"I know a good tailor who can make you a dress."

Koresh got goose bumps all over his body when he thought of putting this on him, and he quickly laughed:

"I have better ways to deal with him, such as using it as a carpet."

"Ha, follow you, I'm leaving."

Koresh also stood up and began to focus on the more important thing now: explaining his findings to Guk.

After listening to his narration, Guk nodded and said:

"I just came out to take a look temporarily, but I won't show up for too long. Ur, you will take the kid down and seal the whole place. When the time is right, there will be a good command post."

After hearing Guk's order, Ur nodded vigorously, and led the boys towards the racecourse.

"You go with them."

"Yes."

After Karesh finished speaking, he grabbed the sword that had fallen from the ground and followed Ur's pace.

After watching their backs disappear among the ruins, Guk waved his hand, and Kundera appeared next to him.

"Immediately do what Mogdrogen confessed, and build those things in this place."

"Yes, boss."