Orc Tyrant

The air was distorted, and accompanied by the smell of ozone after the air was ionized, Guk felt that all matters related to Mao in his body were being moved by an invisible force.

Then came the flash, the indescribable variegated colors, like an overturned watercolor box, centered on a mass of plasma, spreading out continuously.

"It's coming! It's coming!"

The surrounding mechanics screamed in excitement, and then some of the guys who were too close burst into flames, frightening them all with headshots, and the **** behind them held up the fire extinguisher and followed their master.

Huge energy began to overflow and drift, and the nearby metal frame that had not been completely dismantled made a crunching sound, and then was squeezed into a ball by the invisible big hand, and Fei was also sucked into the rippling colorful curtain.

Feeling the huge suction, the onlookers retreated, but Gu Ke did not move an inch, quietly watching the storm gradually forming in the huge metal arch.

"begin."

After Guk gave a simple order, twenty-four metal spikes extended from the edge of the metal arch, and a light green electric current was released in a crackling sound.

A few hundred meters away, thirty nerve boys were releasing their energy.

When the green electric arc pierced the vortex, the air suddenly made a bang, and the storm subsided.

"Damn! Who is pushing me!"

Suddenly, a harsh noise rang, but it did not come from Guk's side.

The door opposite him, suddenly resembling a cramping stomach, began to spit out a bunch of green "dirt".

A hundred mechanics rolled out of the curtain of the arch, and then fell from the stairs. They quickly piled up like a hill, and the unlucky person who was pressed at the bottom immediately disappeared.

"Like! It's done!"

Ojimeid's four mechanical arms clapped violently, and the farts behind him also followed suit. Although they only had two hands, they did not prevent them from using even their feet.

"stand up."

Guk was not so optimistic. He stepped forward and pulled away the hill of mechanics.

Sure enough, a dozen guys only came "half" in it.

But this is the probability he can accept.

"Can it be more stable?"

Guk turned his head and looked at Ojimede who walked forward. When he saw the corpse on the ground, Da Jiba frowned.

"Spend some more time, it will be much better, this is just an experiment."

"How long will it take to build a new one."

"There are enough materials here, it doesn't take long, more than fifty days should be fine."

"I want to build another one in another place. You are responsible for fixing this place first. After I get there, you will come by airship."

Okimid was stunned for a few seconds, and then said carefully:

"The King Kong..."

"Let Agham open first. Your priority is to repair the Green Prophet. You have the final say here in the abandoned city. From now on, you will be the master of the abandoned city, and you will be the leader here."

Trading a city for a King Kong, Ojimed thought it was a good deal, so he took his orders happily.

"So, overlord, when do you plan to leave?"

"Just tomorrow, I will take away all the weapons and leave the rest to you."

"In the past few days, I have been rushing to work and have made a lot of hacks and pistols.

"Post it and let the boys have a good time."

"Yes."

Guk’s generosity fell into the flames of the haystack and quickly ignited the passion of the boys.

When the storm boys flew across the sky and sprinkled various weapons down the city, the emotions that had been brewing for a long time were completely detonated.

In these few days, the number of Ouke gathered in the abandoned city and its surroundings has exceeded 10 million, and the Waka Rainforest has become an unexpected source of troops for Guk-the war was born Ouke, the war nourishes Ouke, and the war strengthens Europe. Grams.

The first fire started there, and no one remembers it.

The boys were caught in a state of riots, they frantically scrambled for weapons that fell from the sky, and then shot or knives at the nearest, unpleasant guy.

From the outlying shanty towns to the workshops in the inner circle, all places are caught in the flames of war.

Until the white King Kong walked out of the core area of ​​the abandoned city and made the strongest sound from the overlord, the riot boys finally realized that they were fighting their own kind, not the right enemy.

So, all the guys put aside their guns and happily shook their faces at each other.

Most of the abandoned city shanty towns were turned into burnt ruins, but no one cared. The passionate violence replaced the real war, and the battle became a brawl.

Ava stared at all that was happening in the city with incomprehension-if this huge garbage dump could be called a city, these Ouke would be the wandering thugs who were about to go out to plunder. It is said that some human races used to plunder. For a living, they would burn down their longhouses before they travel.

It's like a ritual, announcing a certain determination not to look back.

But this is just the beginning. It is not all Guk's purpose to have the boys fight. What he needs is to keep the boys' morale high, because then he will take them all the way from here to Arkham.

This is a long way, and the kids may continue to disperse in the process.

At dusk, the doors of the core area of ​​the abandoned city were all opened, barrels of fungus beer were pushed in, and the farts keenly felt the emotions of the owners, and soon the empty space was filled with food and beer, and the barbecue The pit was burnt hot.

Guk did not choose to stay in the abandoned city to feast with the bosses. He took the green fortress and paraded through the streets of the abandoned city like a king who quickly took possession of the land. Barbecue, telling vulgar and boring jokes.

He thinks he should do this, he has to let the boys know that this Waaagh will be initiated by a boss who is very close to them, not a guy who just squats in a huge metal tank without a mask.

The effect is remarkable. The boys knew that he should call his name before toasting, but it also filled his stomach with inferior beer and crude-fiber skunk meat, so that Guk had to take off his body later. The battle armor can continue this carnival.

Before nightfall, the boys were very drunk, and they were hung on the roof all over the roof happily, shooting into the sky happily, but it didn't cause more chaos.

The fighting subsided, and the Pain boys immediately slipped out of the house to take in business, sew the boys up where needed, or promote their new products.

And the breeding boys let out their jumps to wipe out the newly generated garbage.

The farts are the busiest. On the one hand, they have to be ready to put out the fire that is about to appear, and they have to clean up the mess on the street. Although Ouke doesn’t like cleaning, it doesn’t mean that they will be really **** Sleep a piece.

All in all, this is a grand party.

The next morning after that, the real Waaagh! it has started.