Orc Tyrant

The shock came again, and then again, as if responding to his thoughts.

This slow rhythm made Unoka feel like she was alone in the dark forest, listening to the invisible scary sounds hovering at the edge of her vision.

"Boss?"

Quadra's voice sounded tired, he was still bleeding, but it is rare for Oke to die from excessive blood loss, as if their bodies would automatically deal with fluid imbalances.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I feel..."

With a sharp twitch of Unoka's arms, along with the blood splashing on him, he pulled out the barbed spear.

In the process, Quarrad just snorted.

"There was an explosion in the southeast."

"Probably."

"But the vibration and explosion are not synchronized."

Unoka thought for a while and made sure that he had made no mistake.

"What?"

The ground shook once, and then again.

At this time, even the dull Quallard could feel it, and at the same time various sounds began to be heard in the distance.

The howling of the boys, the sound of gunfire, and the roar of the house being torn down.

"and many more--"

Unoka just spoke, but couldn't finish it.

A silver-white behemoth strode out of the smoke from the war, as if walking through a curtain to the front desk.

In terms of height alone, it is three times that of an ordinary Maoge. The curved armor plate covering a few meters thick covers its shoulders. The huge barreled body is the strongest appearance in Oak’s imagination, and the silver-white paint covers it. There are raised metal skins.

Its arms are long-armed weapons, the oil-like shell of the shield gleams in the dense fog, and the eyes of the big head like a smiling face are shining with green light.

The scanning beam blasted in front of it, and the trunk-like piston made a hissing sound as it advanced.

It is the **** of war, a top-notch war machine, and the world trembles under its feet.

"what is this!"

Unoka felt himself screaming, and Quarrad was also screaming, and all kinds of screams were all around him.

The giant machine moved forward unhurriedly, flames spurted from the front end of its right arm, and a continuous, harsh noise was made as the weapon barrel turned. The house collapsed under its feet, and it was a urchin trampling on the wooden toy at will.

"Fire! Hit it!"

Feeling the threat, Unoka subconsciously yelled at the armored killer stationed aside, he felt that this thing was coming to him, and he must defend the fruits of victory he had just obtained.

The Broken Iron Fortress has powerful firepower, but he has not completely controlled it, and now he can only rely on the huge power of the armored killer.

"It's too big! I can't even think about it!"

The mechanic manipulating the dirty car also yelled. He was holding the sight of the pulse gun and placing his hand on the firing rod.

Boom~~~!

The surrounding ground exploded, and a truck was bounced into the air and then smashed heavily.

When the truck landed, Unoka fell to the ground, and the pain exploded in his brain, as if there was a high-pitched noise around him, and warm liquid flowed from his forehead to his left eye.

He reached for his battle axe, and even though his vision was blurred and blocked, he touched it through his gloves.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! !

The silver-white giant machine roared again, and the whole world was shaking, as if being shaken by an old god.

They only have a few seconds at most.

Unoka remembered that he had heard a rumor about the incarnation of Mao.

It was a huge machine that once appeared in the abandoned city, and it carried enough firepower to turn the city into ruins and molten glass.

Through the blurred vision, he could see blue and white light flashing in the air, and heard the scream of plasma cutting the air.

The armored killer still opened fire,

The pulse cannon fired directly at the advancing machine, and the energy beam hit the first shield of the silver machine, turning it into a ball of static electricity.

The machine roared back, the howl of its war horn overwhelmed its footsteps, and then the left arm weapon began to glow, lightning gathered on the focus coil, and steam began to emerge from the weapon barrel.

At the same time, the weapon barrel of its right arm began to rotate.

"not good!"

Unoka pulled the dumbfounded Quarrad and rushed to the bunker on the side.

The moment they jumped into the crater, a heat wave rushed behind them, and then his world fell into white silence...

The boys will always yearn for war. If there is no more war to nourish them, they will kill each other and compete for a leader who can lead them to war.

Guk knows this very well.

For an Ouke, victory brings strength and prestige, and so does battle.

Therefore, the rise of a boss is not difficult. He only needs to fight, fight, and fight non-stop, even if these fights are defeated, it is not very critical.

As long as you stay alive, you can become a winner.

This is exactly what Oak is good at.

This is why the real Oak will never be defeated.

As the door to Guk King Kong's legs slowly opened, Guk led the guards into this chaotic battlefield. The boys were shocked. Most of them had never seen Guk, let alone so. Huge, and still a big white guy.

The guards' luxurious equipment also attracted their attention, and many boys even drooled.

"Uh, you are the overlord, you must be..."

The nervous boy whimpered and curled up in the shadow of Guk.

But Guk ignored him, his eyes did not leave the boys mumbling and scratching under the surrounding debris.

Then he stood on the twisted wreckage of the destroyed King Kong Mao. This position provided a favorable position for more kids to gather around his banner, which also allowed him to discover and grasp the position between him and the entire war gang. The last guy in the time.

Guk took a deep breath of the air full of dust and blood, and moved his power claw.

He didn't come here to trouble someone.

He wants to accumulate strength for his expedition, and the abandoned city is like a piece of farmland that has been cultivated for a long time, and it has reached the point where it can be harvested.

This is, a guy who looks like the boss forcibly squeezed through the Ork group gathered around the ruins of the Broken Iron Fortress, and gestured to Guk with his ax.

"newcomer!"

Unoka roared, his voice shook the soles of Guk's iron boots.

"I thought I was embarrassed, didn't you?"

Unoka moved on, pointing aggressively in front of Guk.

"You failed, treacherous ass! Have the ability to fight me! Don't use that big iron bump!"

The boss's challenge echoed in the silence. The surrounding boys were still looking at Guk, the guards' eyes were as cold as an iceberg under their helmets, and the biggest pistol on the waist that had been slowly pulled out.

"Ha, it's interesting, you guys retreat."

Gu Kefeng smiled lightly, raised his left arm and waved left and right, indicating that he did not need any external assistance.