Orc Tyrant

"Kill! Let them see who hates it more!"

Faced with dozens of times the enemy, Ur had no intention of retreating.

After a short run-up, he was the first to jump into the enemy group.

"Waaagh!"

Like a wave in a bush, he wielded a fighting knife, leading its huge body to slash towards the enemy, leaving a string of scarlet behind him.

The enemy’s weapon shed sparks on his armor and created scars on his skin, but he was not afraid, and fought resolutely, counterattacking any enemy within the attacking range like a crazy jump, without flinching , Just to kill, fight desperately, always ready to embrace death.

"Chop! I chop!"

The battle soon returned to mechanical killings, Ur chopped one after another with a knife, each victim was separated like a curtain, and then the next one.

For his boys, this boss is a living embodiment of war.

Half an hour later, the head of the last evil creature was also cut off, and the twisted corpse was densely covered like a carpet.

Seven or eight figures, all dyed red, stood on the battlefield, like a soulless exorcism, and heavy breathing was the only sound.

Ur felt as if his limbs were filled with lead. His knife was broken as long as he killed the 100th or 120th enemy. Later, he was constantly picking up the enemy's weapons.

Now he has an axe with a rolled edge in his hand.

Even if it is as strong as Ouke, under such a high-intensity battle, his physical strength is almost overdrawn.

Ur felt his neck bleeding, **** of his right hand had been cut off, and there were seven or eight deep wounds on his abdomen and back.

Serious, but not fatal.

That kind of silence is back again, not just him, the surviving boys seem to have spent all their energy in the fight and turned into a stone.

It was not until half an hour later that the boys gradually recovered from the loss of strength, and it was only at this time that they suddenly realized.

They slaughtered enemies dozens of times!

This fact made the faces of the surviving special warfare boys smile, which is worth talking about in the tavern for a whole month. Some of them have begun to look for suitable trophies-such as complete heads, to prove their claims. Imaginary.

But Ur was not so optimistic. He counted and found that he had lost more than two-thirds of his players.

The remaining half lack arms and legs, although this does not affect their movement much.

"Boss, shouldn't it flash?"

Hagmoss started to give bad ideas as always, and Ur didn't even have the strength to pay attention to him.

"So many boys died? Just slipped away like this?"

"Then... Boss, it seems..."

"I Kangkang."

Ur cautiously pushed away the leaf cluster in the direction Hagmoss pointed, and a fuzzy path appeared between the trees.

What Hagmoos found was a trail that had been stepped on. At a distance of only a few hundred meters from the rotting corpse pile, another huge open area appeared under the tree cover.

This new open space is really unusually large. It occupies almost 25 meters high and its diameter should be 90 meters long.

This new forest clearing does not seem to be formed naturally. The vaulted ceiling made of twisted vines and trees above the clearing is like a cave built by some gardeners with plants.

The weird plants glowed with phosphorescence, adding some weird blue-green shimmer to the place.

A huge flat stone structure almost half the height of the roof, but at least 30 meters wide, staying quietly in the shadow in the middle of the open space.

This reminded Ur of a huge toad lying on the ground preparing to launch an ambush against accidental insects.

Ur took a look, then made up his mind, slowly approaching the structure.

The other boys followed, guarding him while looking around.

They are all aware of the necessity of investigating here, and at the same time they feel a terrifying sense of anxiety.

Ur felt that this feeling can only be experienced when surrounded by pain and death on a silent battlefield.

Upon entering here, Hagmoss seemed to be attracted by an invisible magnet.

Ur felt uneasy from the boys checking the weapons in their hands and checking the surrounding behavior. When Hagrid came to the bottom of the concealed structure, he turned on the illuminator under the muzzle.

The bright light reveals far more than the phosphorescence of plants.

Below, countless stones form a layered pyramid-shaped temple. Ur can't say whether the temple was carved out of a huge rock or a carefully constructed structure.

Countless faces appeared on the surface of the stone, grinning. Some were human, some were insects and animals, and some were completely unrecognizable.

He felt that this place should be an ancient evil dwelling.

Although there is no better reason than ancient superstitions, Ur still believes that this place must be connected in some way with the evil spirits he has encountered on the battlefield. He has fought with the wizards of Xiami and has seen all kinds of things. Super common sense stuff.

"this place……"

The other members of the squad also turned on their respective lights, using bright lights to fight the dark and silent atmosphere of the temple.

Slowly, the soldiers formed a circle around the temple, studying it, looking for symbols and signs that could suggest its purpose.

The sides of the stone stairs are decorated with flame-shaped sculptures, a large number of skulls, and some weird symbols.

Ur asked some of the boys in the team to climb up the stairs, while the others stood at the bottom of the structure to be on guard.

On the third floor of the temple, the team members found an opening.

A pattern of a skull with horns was carved on the wall outside the passage, and the hair on the back of Ur's neck immediately stood up.

He didn't like it here, but he knew that despite the dangers, they still had something to do.

"We should go inside."

Ur announced.

"I agree."

The boys who followed him immediately answered neatly.

"Hey."

Suddenly, Hagrid shouted loudly from below.

The big man was arranged on the ground to guard the stairs, and he pointed his light at a piece of soil.

Ur raised his eyes and saw that there were signs of passage.

But he didn't realize that the monsters here would use vehicles, so he gestured to the team members who had climbed up to the temple and asked them to return to the ground to investigate together.

"What's wrong?"

"Look, boss."

The ruts found by Hagrid seemed to have been left a while ago, but the Oaks soon found some old ruts under the fresh ones.

These ruts belong to a vehicle, most likely a truck.

The traces left by the vehicle headed east in the direction of the jungle, Ur even distinguished where the trees were separated to the two sides, leaving only a large number of vines to cover the hole for the vehicle to pass through.

According to the freshness of the rut, this vehicle had been here a few days ago.

"This should be the rut of dried shrimps."

Hagrid stated a conclusion that Ur already knew.

Looking at the wheel spacing, you can know that this kind of truck with a width of only shrimps, but what is their connection with the monsters here?

Hagrid then said what the other members of the team were thinking at the moment.

"Anyway, the task won't be completed, it's better to see what happened."

Ur immediately patted Hagrid on the shoulder with his big fat hand.

"Then why are we standing here?"