Orc Tyrant

Chapter 535: Arena (below)

Lame Luo came fiercely, and the golden tooth rolled directly on the spot, while swinging his weapon backwards.

He could hear the boys panting, and he felt the tomahawk grazed from a few inches from his head, and the wind it brought even made him tremble.

Then Jinya stood up, managed to turn around before being opened and saw the approach of the blade, he deflected it aside with a quick parry.

"Ha! Like a mouse!"

Lame Luo's second thrust almost drove the golden tooth's knife into the air. The force behind this blow was so terrible that it was enough to make this quasi-warlord stand unstable.

The Golden Teeth rolled again, and his bones and tired muscles began to work.

This time he got up a bit faster, and deceived his body to break into Lame Luo's defense, and also entered the attack range of the battle axe.

He slashed at the crease on the opponent's arm. At the position of the elbow, it was not a serious wound, but his armor was weak at that position.

Huh~!

The golden tooth's knife wiped the opponent's armor and slashed into the ground. Although this was a miss, it made Lame Luo back in this place for the first time in front of his opponent.

His face distorted as a result, as if the gunpowder stored in his body was ignited in an instant.

"dead!"

He roared and swung his battle axe horizontally. Although the Golden Teeth was ready to fight back, the huge force was still like the impact of a naval bombardment, and he was directly shot out along the arena floor.

The boys burst into cheers, and Jinya chose to ignore them.

His eyesight is locked on the enemy.

Lame Luo’s iron feet trampled on the ground and rushed towards the gold tooth. He held the upper part of the battle axe in one hand and stabilized it with the other hand. This is a standard slashing posture, enough to split the gold tooth in two from the middle. .

Then, Jin Ya grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and splashed it directly on Lame Luo's face.

"Damn it!"

The other party was immediately staggered back by this insidious one, and Jinya took the opportunity to stand up. Sent a brutal kick on the chest toward the opponent, strong enough to break a human spine.

But it only kicked Lame Luo back seven or eight steps.

Then they rushed towards each other like angry beasts.

"Wow!"

In terms of size, Lame Luo was more dominant. He rammed into it like a tank and lifted the golden teeth away.

The Golden Tooth knife only had time to make a ditch in the opponent's armor.

He stood up swayingly, his weapon heavy like a tombstone, his head humming.

"Waaaagh!"

Lame Luo rushed up again, and Jin Ya could only hold the parry with a heavy blow. It had wild and primitive power, and the recoil almost dislocated Jin Ya's shoulder.

Jin Ya yelled, realizing that he might be facing failure, so he waved his arm and hit Lame Luo's face in a circle, knocking the opponent backward.

He quickly raised the knife to try to cut the opponent's neck, but Lame Luo immediately bit the serrated knife with the tomahawk backhand, and after a moment of wrestling, the two sides simultaneously threw their weapons into the shadows outside the field.

The two bosses had already become unarmed at this time, but this did not prevent them from continuing to fight because the anger had already risen.

"Where's the terrapin! Dare to make trouble here!"

Jinya waved his fists frantically, trying to knock the opponent down.

Lame Luo laughed at his efforts, and then hit back with more violent fists. Soon the golden tooth face swelled up and his teeth scattered.

"Damn it!"

Lame Luo slams another punch, Jin Ya sideways avoids, and at the same time stretches his foot to kick the opponent's knee-attacking the bottom plate is not a glorious tactic, but Jin Ya only wants this arrogant guy to fail. Bitter fruit.

Snapped!

He couldn't help smiling when he felt the sensation of something breaking under his boots.

But Lame Luo didn't move at all. He turned around, ignored the cracking sound coming from under his knees, grabbed Jin Fang's shoulders and kicked his crushed knees towards his chest.

"Wow!"

Fresh pain hit Jinfang's senses, his ribs deformed and pierced into the surroundings, and the broken bones pierced the lung lobes, causing a burst of hot blood to flow to his throat, and then gush out from his mouth.

Lame Luo grinned immediately.

"Have you enjoyed it?"

Jin Fang roared, pressing his armored forearm against Lame Luo's throat with his backhand, pressing his whole body weight and pushing forward.

At that moment they fell to the ground at the same time, entangled like tree roots.

Bang~!

A gunshot sounded, and the noisy roars around him suddenly fell silent, followed by the sound of metal trampling the ground, and the explosion of electric current penetrating the air.

The two Oukes who were fighting on the ground would naturally not notice the situation around them. When they noticed that something was wrong, their whole bodies were already unable to move, and some kind of force "framed" them.

"I'm in good spirits, I thought you couldn't get along."

The guard leader Charkin carried a double-barreled gun in one hand, and pressed the chainsaw machete on his waist with the other, kicked off the fence of the arena and came to the middle of the field. Behind him is a whole team of thirty guards, and Two guard nerve boys with bright eyes.

Although they were few in number, they gave the scene to the town at once, because everyone knew what the battle flag and silver horns on their bodies represented, and confronting this power was a dead end.

"Oh, I'm very happy."

He came to the two bosses, with a weird smile on his face, and his muzzle dangling over the two big heads inadvertently.

"It's all the boss, it's not decent to lie down like this, get up."

As he said, he raised the arm that was holding the knife, the aura in the eyes of the two nervous boys suddenly dimmed, and Jin Fang and Lame Luo also regained control of the body.

"Humph!"

Although very upset, the two of them let go of each other, stood up from the ground and patted the ashes on their bodies.

Jin Ya is not familiar with Chalkin because the guards of Port Van Geli will rotate. This guy was just transferred from Arkham thirty days ago. He spends most of the time hanging around outside the city, occasionally coming Minato, but didn't do anything.

Lame Luo didn't know each other at all, but he knew the helmet.

"Get to know."

Charkin smiled and pointed to Lame Luo, and said to Jin Ya:

"Limp Luo, sent by the overlord, I heard that you have a big move, come to help you, but he takes care of himself."

Then he turned to Lame Luo and pointed at the golden tooth.

"He is the Golden Tooth, the best swimmer on the ground, the best fight in the water."

The two bosses glanced at each other, then each wiped the blood on their faces, snorted and then stopped talking.

Charkin was still smiling. After groping around for a while, he finally turned out a piece of leather behind his butt, with a pile of Ouke written densely on it.

"This is the command of the overlord. Let you two work hard. He will decide after a while. This is..."

After half talking, Charkin paused, frowning, and then waved to a nervous guy, pointing to the leather and asked:

"What do you think of this?"

"Strategic Direction."

"What did you all write?"

"It took me a long time to figure out what the hegemon means."

"Got it."

After waving the nerve boy to leave, he continued to read the text above.

"...He will decide the strategic direction. At that time, he hopes to see you have enough big ships. Remember, there are enough!"

After speaking, he tucked the leather back into the back of his ass, and smiled:

"Two bosses, the task is very heavy, I hope you have a number in your heart, I remember that when I went out, there were more than a dozen boats, and when I came back, that's the point..."

"But they are all big ships!"

Jin Ya immediately defended, but Charkin immediately raised his hand to interrupt the opponent.

"I know that I have also been at the beach these days. The problem is, the overlord doesn't know, he has to count, and you can't get fewer and fewer, right? So come on."

With that, he patted the opponent's shoulder armor, then turned to Lame Luo.

"You can fight, but the water is different from the ground. I heard that you were also born by the sea, so I should have a bit of a bottom."

"I know, I will get some boats first."

Lame Luo babbled a few words, then turned and walked out of the arena, but the pace was a bit staggering-the foot of Jin Ya just now actually kicked his metal prosthesis.

"Okay, then I will also finish work!"

Charkin also left soon, leaving only Jin Fang standing in the middle of the arena.

"Gold Fang boss?"

After a while, there was no movement from the other party. The blue-faced ghost fan walked up cautiously and pushed the other party's shoulders.

But the next second, the golden tooth strangled his neck and dragged him in front of him.

"Go! Get a bunch of stinky guys here!!"

Jinya's eyes were bloodshot, and the bruises on his face were violent. He was obviously very angry, and he was gnashing his teeth even when he spoke.

"More, how much?"

"Thirty! Go!!"

"Yes Yes!"

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