Orc Tyrant

Casco limped over, reloading the rapid-fire pistol.

"I think they are upset."

He pointed to Klein behind him and shouted, but his tone was somewhat teasing.

The assassin turned around and saw the giant armored beast rushing towards them along the street, his weapon spewing out tongues of fire.

The bullet exploded on the ground and the damaged carriage, and there was an ear-splitting roar. Klein raised the star dart gun, but hesitated for a moment-this weapon has a limited range and is more suitable for close-range killings.

So he chose to hide behind the wreckage of the freight car.

An extremely lucky attack might be able to kill one white helmet guard, and even wound two more... However, a whole dozen of them were quickly approaching.

"We are so lucky."

He murmured, and began to seriously consider whether this remote city would really kill Klein, the top lurker in the Night Blade.

boom!

Suddenly, a ricochet flew out on the road, and Casco then staggered back into the bunker.

Klein smelled the heavy resin scent of synthetic body fluid, and there was a deep purple-black wound behind the Blurring Blade.

"You are hurt."

"Really? Oh."

The opponent answered absently, and removed the jammed magazine from the gun.

Boom!

A metal can hit the carriage and rolled down to their feet. Casco picked up the grenade without hesitation and threw it back in the direction it came. It was heavier than a shot.

Klein could see that every movement he took was laborious, and the wound continued to flow with thick blood mixed with chemical agents.

Casco let out a series of low gasps, and the syringe on the skin worked and wiped out all the pain.

He turned his head and stared at Ke Yin, his pupils shrunk to the size of a needle.

"Something is coming, do you hear it?"

Just as Klein was about to speak, the roar of the engine suddenly covered all the noise.

A black off-road vehicle emerged from the tall towers on both sides of the street. Two machine guns extended from the box-shaped body. It was draped in bright black and white stripes, and it was clearly the property of Night Blade.

A man in a black stealth suit stood in the hatch opened on the roof, holding a strange-shaped long gun in his hand, and was still muttering words.

Afterwards, the muzzle emitted a red flash, and then a car on the far side of the street exploded, disrupting the team of the Oak Guards who were rushing over.

"Guys, it's time to go."

The man in the car put down his gun and smiled at the two people below.

Casco cursed, and immediately ran towards the off-road vehicle in the opposite direction.

Then hiding behind the opened car door, the rapid-fire pistol in his hand trembled one after another, throwing bullets into the enemy squad.

Klein who followed him jumped up and got into the cabin with his hands and feet on the ground.

The engine of the off-road vehicle roared, and then the person on the roof put away the rifle and retracted into the cabin. A strong bald man in the driver's seat immediately slammed the steering wheel, chased by a string of bullets, and fleeed away. Away.

They flew close to the winding route of the city streets and tried to keep advancing at a high speed, but there was not much Ouke's force in the marginal area.

It was replaced by shelling. Pieces of the beautiful gardens and high-walled mansions of the noble families were all turned into scorched earth by the angry overlord of Oak. Now the city is surrounded by a circle of giant craters like gray and black chains.

Some of these residential areas melted into a twisted glass plain by the terrifying force of the deeper passive energy.

Further afield, fleeing refugees gathered in groups into a line that slowly passed through the crater, like humble ants crawling in the footprints of indifferent giants, but people were shot and fell to the ground continuously, and the Oukes used a kind of encirclement hunting. Attitude killed them one by one.

The heavy smoke and dust covering the top of the scorched earth covered the figure of the off-road vehicle. It is fortunate that the cavalry did not hit the green skin, otherwise this thinly armed off-road vehicle will definitely not be able to compete with the brigade cavalry.

In accordance with the planner's order, the driver drove the off-road vehicle into the wilderness outside the city and headed towards the dusty north.

As one minute and one second passed, they got farther and farther away from Knight, and they were not tracked. Although the planner once caught a small object that was very fast-perhaps an Oktober, it was with them. Running in the opposite direction, it seems that the existence of off-road vehicles is not noticed.

In the end, Klein broke the silence.

"Where are we going now?"

"Go find someone else."

Sitting in the passenger seat, the planner wearing a crow mask simply replied.

"The two women?"

Casco's face was still hidden under the helmet, but the trembling of his limbs was a bit incompatible with the indifferent tone.

"Why do you believe that they don't die better than others?"

The planner raised his right index finger and shook it, and said in a relaxed tone:

"You don't really think that I can let the twin spirit girls leave the sight, but can't grasp their exact whereabouts?"

"Your witchcraft?"

Klein immediately stared at the planner, who conjured up a bunch of marshmallows.

"You cast a spell on us?"

The planner nodded slightly.

"A harmless little trick, nothing else, I prepared it for each of us."

Casco turned his gaze back to the planner, his knuckles crackling as he clenched his fists.

"Have you got one for me too?"

The eyes behind the helmet narrowed, flashing a dangerous light.

"Where?"

"Wild steak tastes good, doesn't it?"

Before the Blurred Blade spoke to respond, he continued:

"Don't be so unreasonable, Casco, if I don't arrange this emergency plan, I won't be able to find you. You will still be trapped in the city, waiting for the green skin to chop you up."

"You have considered everything."

Ye Blade sneered and interjected in.

"Except for that **** lunatic in the shop."

The strong man in charge of driving also took over.

"The situation on the square—"

"It's terrible, I really don't understand the meaning of this plan. I will kill those nobles and it will be over."

The man with the odd-shaped rifle sat at the back, shrouded himself in the shadows, folded his arms around his chest.

"I can't answer you."

The planner said frankly:

"This is the decision of the Shadow Prince. We only care about the purpose and not the reason, right?"

"Yes it is."

"It's still the question, where are we going now?"

Casco was agitated. After the effect of the medicine faded, he was now unusually empty and irritable.

"Tyre."

In the blowing sand in the sky, the off-road vehicle quickly disappeared on the horizon along the road.

At this time, Knight's disaster is still not over.

After half an hour of indiscriminate bombing, there were no objects more than three meters high in the entire city. The smoldering ruins covered everything, and a low moan occasionally sounded, and then quickly died out.

Groups of Ouke marched through the ruined walls, searching for everything that was alive, not green.

"If you don't resist, you won't die. Why don't they understand?"

Standing on a telephone pole standing in the ruins, like a tombstone, Liya looked at the devastation. She couldn't even believe that half an hour ago, this was a beautiful small city full of gardens and fountains.

The Gough Army got an excuse for venting, and the guards also violently displayed their power. This was an out-and-out vent.

"Even if you don't resist, it's better to live in Ouke's hands than to die?"

Quelsana, who was standing next to Liya, squeezed a bitter smile when she heard the other party's words, then flapped her wings, jumped into the air, and flew into the distance.