Orc Tyrant

"Uh--"

Ok, who was the first to be hit, flew out limply, dragging a string of balloon-like blood behind him, and a little broken metal and cartilage made his head worthy of being connected to his body.

When the first victim fell from the covered bridge, Bruce grabbed his metal stick and slapped it on the face of Oak, who walked out from behind him.

"Wow!!"

The collision was very violent, and something shattered under the heavy blow-mainly a head.

Blood poured out like oil drops from the smashed tattered helmet.

The Oak fell back, and Bruce reached out and pulled him back from mid-air to reach the bullet that was shot at him.

"What the hell!!!"

Ouke in the back fired one after another, but the accuracy was disappointing.

After a while, the dying Ok was slammed away, and his twitching body quickly passed the first corpse and fell to the bright city below, burning like a shooting star with flames.

Bruce started to charge, his movements were so swift that Shadow could barely keep up with his pace.

The next second, his boots met the face of the third place Ok, and kicked the guy who had been yelling constantly along the tunnel.

The opponent fell heavily, but did not fall off the bridge. The black knight fell on one knee beside the Ouke, crushing his throat with the snatched pistol before he could stand up.

Before the Oukes were full of confusion, at this moment they finally reacted.

All possibilities flashed in front of him, Bruce followed the illusion, and he began to act, responding to things that hadn't happened yet.

Two Oaks rushed towards him while firing. The bullets roared across the narrow space. Bruce could hear the rage and curse they roar in the illusion, because he killed their kind.

They want him to die.

They will never get what they want.

The black knight tilted his body and blocked an oncoming bullet with the iron block torn from the corpse.

One, two, three, four, five and six. He stopped all the bullets, and he could feel the impact of those blasts passing along his arm, and the flashing image had already sent the bullet before it ejected from the chamber. The location was revealed to him.

Bruce pounced on the poor creatures, he cut off a head with the claws of his right hand, and cut open a body with the claws of his left hand.

Arterial blood splattered all over the ground.

A guy like the boss rushed over, and Bruce pierced it directly on the left claw. The body of the poor idiot was pierced by the adamantine claw, and blood poured out.

The killing has just begun.

Mirage tells him that there are a lot of Oaks approaching his position.

This means that many lives are about to end.

Surface.

That is the next goal.

Bruce jumped down, flashing quietly like the shadow of a raven, and landed at the bottom of a deep exhaust pipe, overlooking the entire city of Irvine, including the brightly lit House, which is now the temporary command post of the warlords. .

Right in front of him, the whole city seemed like a living life, noisy and noisy.

The retaining wall of the old city is very high, tall and heavy, but it is just a wall.

Walls can be climbed, portals can be breached, and blood vessels can be cut.

Bruce flew down along the covered bridge, more illusory than the shadow, like a dark autumn leaf blown by the evening breeze.

Above him, the barriers of Tianfeng Academy stood proudly like geometric mountains.

Hundreds of wizards once lined up from this great academy, eager to show off their strength and tenacity, and eagerly show their courage.

Bruce climbed to the edge of the old city parapet and jumped onto the parapet.

He looked down at the city below. The night sky, like a sea of ​​lights, dotted with a lonely evil moon, seemed erratic in the noise of the Oukes.

Like all the occupiers, the Blood Axe Legion took a good time. They can enjoy everything in the city, food, wine, and things that can satisfy their destructive desires-unimportant things, Beiruf is for anyone who dares The kid who destroys infrastructure and industrial facilities

, The punishment is quite severe.

The patrolling sentry gradually approached.

Before he noticed the heat, he had already seen them in his heart. The black knight lifted a shadow, escaped into its embrace, and stretched out his sharp claws.

He entered the old town, into the heart of the arrogant Oak.

Tonight, they will eventually experience fear.

"What happened? Report immediately!"

Beruf issued an order through a communicator like a brick in his hand. He was walking along a colonnade from the rest area to the command center of the House. The adjutant was walking with him, followed by fifty heavy guards.

"This is Twelve Dalian, sir."

A hoarse voice came from the communicator, and the mixed background noise indicated that there was no small movement there.

"We... We found three bodies in the yard, which were hung from the wall by ropes."

"My boys?"

"Eleventh junior company, they do have duty, wait! One is still alive! Hurry up! Hurry up, get him down! Get him down—"

Boom~~~~~~~!

Although it was far away, Beruf felt the explosion, and the communicator fell silent after a brief neigh.

At the same time, a flash of red light pulsed on the high walls of the old city, staining the magnificent buildings of the old city with a hellish color.

"Twelve Dalian!"

Beruf shouted to the communicator.

"Answer! Answer!"

After a long time there was no answer, and Beruf turned to his adjutant.

"Send a warning, everyone is on alert, there are rats making trouble."

"Yes, sir."

Before the boys were mobilized, another series of shocks trembled the night sky.

This time, the explosion came from the direction of a certain baron's mansion. A few miles away, Beruf could see the tongue of flames rising from the eaves.

He looked at the boy next to him and drew his pistol.

"Catch him!"

He said sharply:

"Let everyone know that we will use all means to deal with the rebels! Call those human heads over! I have to ask them carefully!"

Just when Beruf began to arrange a snare to search for the rebels, the company commander of the 12th Dalian who was attacked first led the boys to find the murderer. He was in a huge battle with the company commander of the 8th Dalian at the time. Drinking in the shrimp bar and watching the boys compete on the stage with marksmanship, it turned out such a big thing.

It made him lose face, so he vowed to catch this **** **** himself and throw it into the jumping pit.

In the western corridor outside the old city, Dalian Chang Taitus suddenly raised his hand.

"Stop! Stop now!"

Beside him, Company Commander Say and his assault team stopped abruptly.

"Sir, what did you find?"

Said asked, the gun in his hand kept pointing around.

The doors and windows of the nearby houses were closed, and no light was visible, but they could feel a little bit of fear and curiosity. After the surrender, Beruf announced the implementation of a "curfew" based on Carmel’s opinion. Humans who go out at night will be shot on the spot.

"Something...He is here, or, he was here."

Titus had just finished speaking. To the east of them, a grenade exploded loudly in an inner courtyard.