The Game of Demon Hunter

It took nearly three thousand Marine Corps soldiers nearly a week to lift the blockade of Wangxiangcheng. They carefully cleared every inch of land to ensure that no chaos and debris could survive.

Every day, a large number of corpses are dragged to the port area and burned, and billowing black smoke can be seen even from dozens of miles away.

When the strong orcs arrived in the port area, they were in time for the last wave of cremation today.

The corpses were piled up like hills. Many of them had been dead for a few days or even a week. The strangely-shaped corpses were even more swollen at this time, and many of the chaotic debris picked up from the sea would explode.

Several selected marines had to wear fully-sealed protective clothing, stepping on the pile of slippery corpses, and dumping whale oil from the top down on the corpse hill.

Along the way, the'Golden Fleet' hunted many large sea monsters, and it was best to use them as a firelighter.

The warriors and players in the communication were a little uncomfortable with this kind of scene, but the strong beasts did not react at all. They also commented on the method of cleaning the corpse with a smile.

"In this respect, they are far from the mage. When we were fighting the bugs, the mage used the lysis technique to clean up the corpse piles." The strong beasts gleefully watched as the marines were unable to stand still, sliding from the corpse hill. Down.

"But the wizard never separates our people from the corpses of bugs." Grom sighed. He saw that the Marines on the other side had specially kept the dead priest's body, and it seemed that there was no burning. intend.

The strong beasts calmed down and watched as several marines threw the torch into the corpse mountain, and their sins were finally purified in the flames.

A large airship hung a metal box in the sky, slowly lowering its height, and several ground crews held up luminous sticks, guiding the airship to dock the cargo at a designated location.

The demon hunter fell along with the box, standing on the top of the box, seeming to take a ride.

After the box stopped, Xu Yichen kicked the safety valve at the corner of the box one by one, and the four walls of the metal container suddenly fell to the surroundings, slapped on the ground and stirred up a lot of dust.

Chen Bachi's expression changed, and he quickly covered his head with his clothes.

Where's the dust from this **** port, burning so many corpses every day, the ground is covered with ashes!

The strong orcs didn't care at all, their eyes were attracted by the contents of the box.

A set of heavy armors hung on a shelf are in the billowing black smoke, seeming to indicate their fate, death and disaster, flames and dust.

"I promised you all weapons and food!" Xu Yichen stood on the container, making all the strong orcs look up: "This is my promise!"

Grom Hellscream slowly approached the container step by step, and removed a horn helmet from the shelf. The heavy touch proved that the materials were solid. Although the surface was a bit rough, it had also been specially matted. Let the helmet not reflect light in the sun.

Grom tapped the helmet with his finger, and tears seemed to flicker in the tiger's eyes: "If we had this kind of armor back then, how many people would have not died?"

Can't the wizards make such armor?

Of course not, before players enter this world, they can be called the most productive force in the world.

It's just that in the eyes of the wizard, the life of a strong orc is worthless.

A strong orc may not be more valuable than a full cover armor. Instead of making metal armor specifically for the strong orc, it is better to spend some time to build more strong orc warriors.

Grom silently put the full set of armor on his body, and finally buckled the horned helmet on his head. The one-size helmet cast in the shape of the strong orc skull tightly protected Grom's head, making the strong orc feel the long-lost Sense of security.

Grom Hellscream stood in front of his people, facing the sun and facing the demon hunter. Under the bright sun, he could only see the outline of a figure.

"I, Grom Hellscream, swear!" Grom smashed the breastplate with his fist, making a dull noise: "As long as the Serris does not violate today's promise to the strong orcs, the strong orcs will never betray. Serris!"

"Wow!" The other strong orcs smashed their own chests with their fists, and shouted along with Grom: "Swear! Swear! Never betray!"

"Food can make races continue, weapons can make races brave." Xu Yichen pointed to Grom aloft: "But this is just the beginning, you have to learn more! If you want to become a great race, you must know why. Fight, why live."

"We live for ourselves, but now we are willing to fight for Seris." Grom lowered his head: "We are a man-made race with no history, humble and confused. May the generous Serris guide us and become one The real race!"

"You must first remember that chaos is not credible." Xu Yichen jumped off the container and patted Grom on the shoulder: "As long as the chaos is still there, any race will not live well. Only chaos will be driven out of this world. There is a future."

"Never make a deal with Chaos again!" Demon Hunter said to Grom: "Chaos is not credible. If Mannoroth appears again, you know what to do."

"I know ~www.novelmtl.com~ my battle axe will let it know what fear is." Grom raised the murder weapon in his hand: "The strong orcs will remember today's words, and will never have anything to do with chaos. !"

"Time will prove whether a race is great or not. Your history has just begun. Let us wait and see." Xu Yichen pointed to the container: "Let your people be fully armed, we are about to go out and chop up some chaos!"

"Let's go now?" Chen Bachi scratched his head: "How are we going?"

Xu Yichen pointed to the sky: "It will take us where we should go."

Chen Bachi noticed that the huge airship in the sky did not leave, but was fixed on the head of the demon hunter by the ground staff. Many people were busy hoisting food and fresh water upwards.

Under Chen Bachi's dull expression, a cannon is being slowly pulled upwards, which is all visible. There are more materials placed in the space objects, and they have been on the airship with the personnel.

"My dear, why do you have to choose this airship?" Chen Bachi curled his lips after regaining consciousness, looked at the huge smiling face with dissatisfaction, feeling that he was being mocked: "Laugh at your sister, laugh! Funny!"