Orc Tyrant

Koresh stood straight, the world around him was in chaos, and the court guards were working hard to fight against those huge war machines.

The two Titans are like giants separated from the mountain, and the energy position that surrounds them is pulsating, pumping power into their bodies like newly congested arteries.

The guards looked for cover behind the earth and rocks on the edge of the ruins, which shocked Koresh quite a bit.

These overlord's personal bodyguards have a reputation for being wild and reckless, but this does not mean they are stupid.

Obviously rushing into such a battle would wipe out their entire army,

Kundera knew this very well.

In the chaos, Koresh saw the nervous boy Batka standing on a protruding gravel, holding the metal long stick high above his head, screaming.

The bad wind blowing from the sky whizzed smoke and dust around him, it was a storm-like unnatural energy celebrating its freedom.

And in the center of the storm stood the pale tyrant.

The mighty and proud King of Oak is the eye of the storm, a point of absolute stillness.

Although he is very tall compared to the Ouke, the Titans are still condescending, their huge bodies dragging a trail of smoke.

The first Titan lowered its slender head and looked down at Guk, and the pilot inside picked out the king in the chaos, as if he were a golden treasure in the garbage dump.

Its body seemed to tremble in disgust, treating him as a disgusting bug.

Afterwards, the Wanderer Titan moved towards Guk, steady and firm.

The broken street was stunned by the echo of its heavy footsteps, but Guk Kek remained motionless, and the cloak made of metal chains danced behind him, seemingly indifferent to the titan's violent steps.

After that, the machine stretched its huge fist and swung its arms downwards. Its movements were very different from the monster-like noise of Mao Jingang.

Then a haze-like electromagnetic flame sprayed out from the smooth glove.

It opened fire.

The blizzard-like sharp projectile shredded the air between its fist and Guk. It was a razor-sharp and deadly thunderstorm.

The King of Oak remained motionless, but the storm suddenly dissipated in front of him, deflected by an invisible barrier, and cut the surrounding ground instead, letting the screaming rubble and metal fly across.

Without a single blow, the spear-like weapon on its shoulder turned around, and the smoothness and elegance of the Titan as a living creature shocked Koresh again.

Compared to it, engaging in Mao Jingang is like a botched industrial waste.

But before it could release the devastating flames in its weapons, a storm of energy swept across its limbs.

The dirty car tank that broke through the ruins pierced it with bright spear-like electromagnetic waves, like an ancient hunter surrounding a tall beast, and the guards behind them fired explosive warheads and storm-like bullets with various weapons. .

In an instant, flames flowed violently on the surface of the Titan's armor.

It is protected by a low-light force field composed of scorching energy, and these attack methods are difficult to cause substantial threats.

Guk stood in front of the Titan, like a child facing a tall monster.

At this moment Koresh suddenly felt all the hairs on his body stand up. This was not something he felt, but a physical phenomenon.

The air became dry, static electricity was flowing at his fingertips, and Koresh felt his heart start to accelerate suddenly, as if being pumped in with some kind of stimulant.

His breathing became heavy, his eyes were bloodshot, and an indescribable desire surged into his heart.

He wanted to hit something.

Soon, he realized that he was affected by Waaagh's position.

But he had also stayed by the nerve boy before, and he didn't feel such a strong feeling at the time. He looked around and found that thirteen metal towers suddenly rose among the originally empty ruins.

These towers are about ten meters high, and the base is a dirty car tank. On each tower stands a neurosis who raises a long stick and howls to the sky.

On the tallest tower, there is a masked Ok.

Mogdrogen.

Koresh recognized the famous nerve boss for the first time.

The turbulent energy gathered from the tall tower and rushed to the direction where Mogdrogen was. Then he raised his arm, palm up, as if to offer a snack to the Titan to satisfy its hunger.

In a daze, Koresh seemed to see a small smile appearing on Mogdrogen's mask.

The next second, he yanked his fingers back and squeezed them into fists.

The broken fist of the giant fist that had just vomited a fierce attack at Guk burst into flames, and a metal pipeline like a dead cane hung down from his mutilated shoulder.

The huge war machine trembled, it mimicked painful movements weird and real.

At this time, the Mao brothers who had already entered the attack range took the opportunity to rush in, and the fluctuating fury bullets continued to beat the Titan's legs and torso.

The shield began to flicker under the fierce attack.

Seeing the comrade-in-arms encounter a crisis, the arms of the second Titan, the ghost spider, turned, and the air suddenly became thinner, as if the whole city took a breath.

Then, a bright spot beyond imagination appeared at the end of the ghost spider's weapon arm, and then a pulsating flame storm burst out.

A Maoge warlord exploded in an instant, gasified by the Titan's attack, and a ball of scorched metal shot up into the sky.

The attack did not disappear, the rushing beam continued to sweep, carve a molten trench between the ruins, and completely incinerated everything it passed.

Koresh witnessed a group of court guards standing on the edge of the boiling flames. Before they could dodge, they erupted into pillars of fire, with armor flowing like molten rubber.

He could hear their screams, their deaths exuding scorching heat and physical rancidity, which almost made him vomit.

"Shrimp!"

A voice that was almost submerged in the scream of Titan weapons shouted, and Koresh turned to the source of the shout and saw Ur and Hagrid hiding behind a red broken wall, anxiously beckoning him to pass.

"We have to go quickly and leave this ghost place!"

Koresh nodded, and then they walked through the deafening symphony of weapons.

The streets that have long been devastated beyond recognition can wipe out the reciprocating firepower of the entire army: heat waves, stray bullets, and the screaming air currents when weapons of mass destruction fire, woven into a painting of war.

The trend of the battle is not yet a foregone conclusion, but the intensity is gradually increasing.

Ting Wei is launching a counterattack, filling the sky with a neat barrage, but apart from the enhanced artillery fire of the Mao brothers, they have achieved little effect.

At the same time, the two Titans have too many targets in front of them to effectively engage all their opponents, but this will not last long.

The weapon arm of the second Titan continued to spit out a screaming hail of death, the impact roar like a thousand pieces of glass shattered at the same time, and hundreds of court guards died in the blink of an eye.

Compared to wanderers who are good at fighting Titans, ghost spiders are obviously more suitable for attacking small targets.

In the rain of bullets, Koresh and his comrades rushed into the bunker together, searching for cover with the court guards in dark gray armor.

A Tingwei with fluffy Skug hair bared his teeth at him, salivating on his sharp teeth.

"I am really willing to exchange anything for a big car now."

The court guard hissed, and then a wave of high-wall-like hot air swept across from their position, and all Ouke bowed their heads.

But that Tingwei's Skug hair burned, and he could only cut it off with a dagger.

Then, angry, he sipped at the enemy's Titan.

"Fuck it! This is my hair made with ten teeth!"

Some guards picked up rocket launchers and aimed at the damaged Titan.

Kundera snapped a command at the Titan's head, his voice drowned in the roar of battle.

Then a spiral trajectory gathered upwards and exploded near the head of the drifter, knocking it back a little, but did not cause much obvious damage.

"carry on!"

Chief Ting Wei shouted.

"That can't beat it!"

Koresh shouted over the roar of the rocket launch.

Kundera glanced at him, then grinned, as if he was enjoying the battle very much.

"Did you know Xiami? When hunting, every spear is important, from the first to the last."

Afterwards, all thoughts were suddenly annihilated, and a world-shaking scream carried ancient loss and pain into the mind of every creature.

That is the sound of the end of the world.

It was the roar of the birth of a filthy and terrifying god, and the scream of a **** who was dying.

Koresh slumped to the ground, the pain he had never experienced before was devastating like a skilled torturer

No one escaped the violent scream, Ouke did not, and humans did not. The pain pushed Koresh to the edge of reason in the blink of an eye.

Then it ended, as suddenly as it came.

The screaming echo gradually dissipated, and its energy was like a big wave hitting the seawall, swift and magnificent, but also fleeting.

Koresh blinked, squeezing out painful tears, and was surprised to find that he was lying on the ground.

"Fuck up, what's that?"

Ur asked, standing condescendingly, as if nothing happened.

"I am not sure."

Koresh gasped, and the scorching spot of light flashed in his vision, which was the result of a burst of blood vessels in his eyes.

"Some kind of... mental attack?"

"Can you stop it?"

"No, it's too powerful."

Koresh grabbed Ur's outstretched hand and pulled himself up. He still had a headache from the unexpected roar.

He blinked to disperse the bright afterimage, looking at the far end of the battlefield.

The wanderer was not immune to the impact just now. Its shield had disappeared, its slender head was burnt to black, the previous smooth and flawless armor was covered with scars, and the joints of its feet were even torn apart.