Augustus Under the Horseshoe

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The huge body covers the sky and the sun, and the green wings cast shadows of death.

The greenskins looked at the dragon shadow in the sky dumbfounded, not knowing what happened, the violent air currents, wrapped in terrible poison, and the breath of the dragon drifting around, countless orcs were in the shadows of Mortarian's wings. Trembling below. On the other hand, Beast Leonardo wanted to take a look at the camp of his compatriots and obtain some intelligence on the enemy before the battle.

The origins of these orcs are very mixed, some of the boys are tall and strong, bulging their sleeveless chain mail. The dark green muscles bulged high like a hill. The shoulders exposed in the air are also decorated with a dark bull head. Behind some big guys, there is a tattered battle flag. The top of the flagpole is decorated with a bull's skull.

Well, it's the stupid big man of the Brutal clan.

There are also some orcs who lashed the huge riding Skog, and let them pull the wooden cart full of goods, running around in the messy green leather barracks, desperately selling their goods, earning teeth, animal skins, from Coins from the south and the north, and other equivalents.

This is the second trafficker of the evil moon clan.

On the east side of the camp, some naked green brothers with only a circle of animal skins around their waists are engaged in a historic competition: that is, hundreds of poisonous snakes are released, and they dance under the bite of the poisonous snakes. , So that the body is eroded by toxins again and again, and again and again naturally healed, so as to obtain an abnormally strong system. Around the arena, dozens of Titans, who are huge, even a lap larger than an adult dragon, are eating the delicious feed provided by the orcs: live snakes and pythons, just like the sucking noodles.

Uh, this is the lunatic of the Snakebite clan.

On the west side of the camp, there is a clear blue ocean crowded with people. The blue-painted orcs were living in the camp, holding the structural fragments snatched from the battlefield, learning from the high elves in the city, splicing and assembling flesh and blood golems—they had never touched them before. These complex gadgets, however, relying on only half of the destroyed golems snatched from them, these blue orcs have already figured out some ways: a tattered, flesh-and-blood sculpture that can barely see the human form, in their great skill Under Ba's transformation, he began to twitch.

Huh—the dead-headed Captain Touching Jin.

Six races of green skin, it seems that only Blood Axe and Xie Ri did not appear. The blood axe orcs are a group of aliens. They first came into contact with the civilizations of Persia, Rome, and Greece, actively absorbed the enemy's strengths, and trained the boys to be prohibited and well-trained killing machines.

A hundred years ago, the whole army of blood axe orcs invaded Persia, conquered the half-devil hybrids there, and established the vast Parthian Empire. However, they were recently rubbed against the ground by Teflin and became the younger brother of the devil.

As for the evil sun orcs? After hundreds of years of debilitating his own clan, now there is only one left. And another evil day orc named [Alan], it is said that they moved westward with the Vandals and became the doglegs of the Western Roman Empire.

After flying around the green leather barracks, Motarian fell from the sky like a terrifying **** of death. At this time, the orcs who were not deterred by the dragon might finally reacted. Under the leadership of the big guy and the war chief, they surrounded the evil dragons with green scales, pulled apart their crossbows, and raised their swords and axes. The psionic boys burst into arcane lightning in their eyes, playing with crude and dangerous magic.

"Hello everyone! Introduce yourself, I am the best choice for the second brother Mao! The chief of the evil flame clan! The dragon trainer! The evil sun orc: the beast Onado Waaagh Fincher! I want to initiate to all the chiefs Challenge! Under the sky of Gredinian, the green-skinned orcs only need one chief!!!"

Leonardo the beast sat confidently on the left shoulder of the green dragon, waving a steel blade soaked with dragon poison, and speaking to the dumbfounded compatriot under the dragon's claws.

After a lot of friction and battle, countless weak and small tribes have been annexed by the larger greenskin war gang. Today, there are only five war chiefs left.

"Chief? What kind of chief are you!"

A green giant with a height of four meters, surrounded by a group of orcs, came to Mortarian. He is so tall that an ordinary orc boy is not as long as his legs.

Numerous animal furs, studded leather armor, chain armor, scale armor, and steel-like patches, nailed to his extremely strong flesh and blood like a green mountain, a chain of steel forged chains, passing through the skulls of three bulls , Was used as a necklace by the war leader, worn on his sturdy neck.

"One-armed man! Since you call yourself the chief, where are your clan? Where are your people? Where are your fangs and right arm?"

"I--"

The beast Aonado whispered for a while, looking at the towering giant in front of him, and said viciously.

"My boys, all of them died in the battle heroically, and their souls are lost. But I have fangs and right arm as a price to tame this green-scaled dragon! This huge trophy goes far beyond The price I paid!!!"

"Ha! I am alone! What kind of chief are you now? What qualifications do you have to compete with us!"

The green Roshan laughed, his arrogant arrogance annoyed one person and one dragon. Motarian grinned slightly, and a large group of stinking dark green poisonous mist spewed from between the dragon's teeth, instantly submerging Roshan's head.

No way, the opponent's physique is really too big, and it takes time for the toxins to spread. Therefore, the green dragon directly faced his head and poured nerve toxins.

"It's now!"

The beast Leonardo let out a wild roar, he jumped, jumped from the left shoulder of the green dragon, jumped in front of Roshan, and drew a green arc in the air, coated with dragon toxin, and reflected in the sun. With the sharp green blade, with the help of the force of the charge, it plunged deep into the war chief's neck!

"Roar!!!"

Roshan let out a painful scream, he could block this attack casually, but just now, the green dragon's nerve toxin that paralyzed the flesh and blood directly sprayed his face...

The beast Onardo shook his wrist and swept across, tearing apart the flesh and blood of the enemy. A huge, hideous and ugly head, accompanied by hot blood, drew an arc of death in the air, and fell into the distance, brutal. The orc's incredible body also slowly fell down.

"My and my mounts. Kill this huge Roshan! According to the regulations! His clan and wealth belong to the victor! Now, all the green skins under his command must kneel at my feet! Call me! WarBoss!!!!"

Chief Evil Flame held up the poisonous blade in his hand, and the blood of the green skin dripped on top of his head along the rusty blade.

"Now, who else! I have objections to my chief identity, qualifications, and qualifications? No?! Very good! Then, I will carry out my promise! Under Gredinian’s sky, the green-skinned orcs don’t need Two war chiefs!!!"

The arrogant attitude of the beast onado immediately angered the other orcs. According to the regulations, when annexing other clans, the two chiefs could bring their own guards to join this chaotic duel. Therefore, there are probably hundreds of orcs who, under the leadership of four chiefs, killed the beast Onado at the same time.

The other chiefs knew very well that they and their guards, tied together, would not be able to defeat an adult dragon. However, Beast Onardo challenged all chiefs at the same time! So, we are united, get him out first, and we are facing each other to decide the outcome, which is not a foul.

As long as you get rid of this inexplicable foreign product, you still have hope to become the supreme chief of this four to fifty thousand orc frenzy!

"WAAAGH!!!"

Accompanied by the sound of the earth-shaking battle roar, more than 30 violent big men one size smaller than Roshan, wielding a huge two-handed warhammer, surrounded by a same four-meter-high, wielding two tomahawks The Big Mac is the first to enter the battlefield!

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