Orc Tyrant

The first to enter the core area controlled by the blood worship was the Guard Corps led by Guk. Before departure, he underwent an operation-Mogdrogen personally picked the "seeds" from his chest.

It stands to reason that his "seed" will take some time to fully mature, but time does not allow it.

The risk of this battle is extremely high, and Guk has no absolute certainty. He does not want the genes of the ancient dynasty to be cut off here, because the "seeds" that have not yet fully matured can only be transferred to a safe place and cultivated afterwards.

When he led the huge army into the area shrouded by the huge whirlpool, he was also greatly taken aback.

The original urban area has disappeared, and the Chaos Gods have shown their instability and uncertainty here.

The earth was completely overturned, and the building debris grew upside down like crazy corals, and the flat streets swelled with stone ridges, just like the exposed bones and internal organs of a dead beast, and the entire central city became a rocky canyon. .

Under such circumstances, Guk led his troops into it.

"little tricks."

During the march, Guk looked around and found that the blood worshipers were full of thousands of soldiers on the heights. He had apparently been waiting for Oak in ambush for a long time.

"Profane soulless beasts!"

Suddenly, a messenger of blood worship yelled at the Oukes with a giant loudspeaker.

"We will bestow hatred on you, the souls of the deceased saints spit on you these aliens, and our Lord, our mighty power, will draw out your hearts! Your death will be our new life!"

"Shrimp just love nonsense, prepare to dry them!"

Guk snorted, and then ordered, and the guards immediately assembled in a tight formation next to the heavy armor, ready to meet the enemy at any time.

"They will launch an assault right away, and you and I will face the enemy head-on! Balzjin and Gogu, your team will cooperate with Shabal on both sides! Other legions will attack at will! Let them come, this time we will be ruthless Hit that god-like **** once hard in the face!!"

As soon as the deployment was completed, there was a horn over their heads, and the Patriarch of the Blood Sect gave the command of the general attack.

After that, the shadow of the most elite army of servants of the blood worship sprinted down like a ball of black spikes, and the sound of thunderous trampling instantly shook the mountain.

As the enemy approached, Guk could see the shiny armor of the strong soldiers in the front row, as well as the dozens of flags with the blood **** symbol they were holding.

Guk in the center of the team gave the order to fire, and the dirty car tank spewed out flames first.

The huge-caliber artillery flashed a dazzling fire, and the rocket, with a bright tail flame, drew a white trajectory and shot into the charging crowd.

boom--!

The explosion immediately threw up patches of blood, and the soldiers were thrown into flying pieces by shrapnel, and fell to the ground one after another, and then trampled into mud by the crazy people behind.

With the fierce artillery fire in front of Oak, those people not only did not back down, but swarmed in an extremely crazy attitude, stepped on the dead bodies of their companions, and slowly filled the killing area with gray crossfire with the corpses, and finally passed the layers of corpses to crush the ancient Gram's eyes.

With the approach of hand-to-hand combat, the breath of death once again flooded his face.

It stands to reason that the firepower is really full, these guys have to pay a more painful price to get close to Ouke, but somehow, in this place, the failure rate of the weapon suddenly becomes very high.

Even in the first wave of fire, five dirty tanks exploded because of the explosion, causing more serious damage to nearby Occo forces than the enemy.

Knowing that this must be some kind of witchcraft at work, Guk is determined to crush the opponent's hope with a more determined attitude.

He had to let those guys know that Oak's blade is something more terrifying than a bullet!

Over time, Guk could clearly see the blood worshipers in front of him.

The man was nearly two meters tall, with armor tied to his brightly colored clothing, his black face was not a trace of hair, and the gnashing gaze under the huge helmet flashed crazily.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!!!"

Guk easily smashed the long knife that pierced his head with the mechanical claw, and then punched the mouth that had opened horribly.

His fist pierced the opponent's skull, smashing the headless corpse into the charging enemy group.

Then he raised a claw and pierced a certain unlucky person in the opposite direction. Before he had time to throw off the corpse, he knocked down a squatter who was trying to attack from the side.

By his side, the court guards slayed bravely, Kundera decapitated several enemies and climbed onto their corpses, condescendingly like waving a battle axe, and flying any enemy that dared to approach.

"Professionals" are naturally indispensable to fight against the devil. Batka stood beside Guk, his long stick pierced the enemy one by one, and the wind and lightning intertwined on his head, blocking any witchcraft attempts. open.

Mangul killed all the way, his big axe shielded Guk's flanks, leaving only a broken body in the sweep.

During the killing, Guk felt that the enemy was starting to catch fire with the armored forces.

From the corner of his light, he caught a glimpse of a servant who was thrown into the air like a sandbag, and he was undoubtedly hit by a big guy.

Afterwards, Guk heard the scrap metal Viken roaring loudly, and led his scrap metal squad towards another wave of approaching infantry.

The newly refurbished scrap iron mechs have stronger defenses and more killing weapons. They are like a mobile meat grinder on the battlefield.

The first wave of the blood worship quickly fell apart under the counterattack of the guards’ guns and blades, but a new wave of impact came non-stop, and a large group of holy blood soldiers and renegade armored troops moved towards the guard’s forward. Swarming.

Not only that, this time they seemed to have sent all the active players out, and even the withered slaves were forced to rush towards Ouke by bullets.

The artillery of the blood worshipers also began to bombard them regardless of the enemy and us, and they caused a certain amount of damage.

The enemy encircled from three directions, squeezing the Ouke's forces that broke in first, and because of the rugged terrain, their numbers actually had an advantage.

Guk caught a glimpse of a tank rushing in front that was already full of people. They were desperately twisting the hatch to get inside, and some people were smashing the observation window.

There was even a scuffle in the cockpit. It was obvious that the lonely mechanics were fighting the enemies who came in desperately.

They can't escape death without a doubt.

The surging crowd was pressing forward like a tide, and swords like the ocean attacked Ouke. They hated him desperately to stab Guke and beat his armor with clang.

Mangul tried to disperse the crowd surrounding Guk, swinging his axe and rushing all the way.

But one of them escaped Mangul's attack, jumped on his body and entangled him tightly.

The head of the guards staggered, and the crowd swarmed up and tried to drag him to the ground.

Kundera jumped out at this moment, with two axes spinning, and knocking down the enemies surrounding Mangul. The two inconsistent bosses began to fight back to back, but there are always more fanatical enemies rushing without fear. Come forward.

"Only this ability!? Your boss deliberately asked you to die?"

Guk didn’t care about this encirclement at all. Every time he waved his warhammer, dozens of mutilated corpses flew up into the air, and every arc could draw a blank area, and a strong electric arc surged over him. Anyone who comes close will be scorched.

In just a few minutes, thousands of lives fell into his hands.

But Guk was so brave and naturally, Batka's help was indispensable. He had been following Guk, waving his metal long stick from left to right, so that no witchcraft could interfere with Guk's killing.

Only relying on pure physical strength, hundreds of thousands of mortals may not be able to stop this pale tyrant.

With such a desperate attack, even the fanatical blood worshipers began to hesitate, their pace became slower, their offensives became less active, and they even began to stay away from Guk's attack range.

call out--!

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, and dozens of scarlet fighter jets were like hunting eagles, plunged from high to low, and dropped a series of bombs at a height of 100 meters above the ground.

boom--!

The soaring fire enveloped the infantry line of the blood worship. These high-explosive bombs can drain the surrounding air in an instant, and those cultists can only die in pain in the flames.

More importantly, the Ork artillery in the distance began to roar. Their target was not the enemy group, but the roadblocks where bone spurs generally grew from the ground.

The powerful cannonball hit the obsidian rock pillar, blasting the rock to pieces, and opening a way for subsequent troops.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! !

The battlefield was suddenly cut open by huge openings, and the many legions and boys who had been suppressing them for a long time screamed, and then rushed in.

The soldiers charging on the blood worship soon discovered that they had been doubled by a larger enemy, and the rhapsody of killing was pushed to the extreme.