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Chapter 12 Prelude to the War of the Orcs

In the dead of night, the moon in the sky hangs down a little bit of moonlight, shining in the forest far away from the village...

In the forest, black shadows jumped up and down, like a group of monkeys.

"Ah woo woo woo woo... war, war, war... the greenskins want war!"

At this time, a large group of Super Orcs were gathering in this forest, beating each other together, and the orc boy Grit was watching and applauding constantly.

There are also orc boys holding machine guns and constantly shooting at the trees and wild beasts, and the flames are soaring into the sky.

Grenades, rockets, and magic bullets kept falling, and the sound of explosions made these super orcs howl with excitement, as if they had been injected with stimulants.

In this atmosphere, these super orcs stopped moving forward and started their chaos.

In this carnival exclusively for the Super Orcs, these Super Orcs will definitely give birth to several orc bosses who can lead the Super Orcs.

The people in the distant towns didn't even know that there was a group of super Orcs called greenskins who were about to sweep over the plague.

At this time, in the town, countless colorful mushrooms the size of a child grew out.

Under these mushrooms are the Super Orcs, who are constantly growing up, and when they are waiting to break through the ground, it will be the beginning of the war.

"Well, why did so many huge mushrooms grow on the road overnight? Well, let's just leave it alone and let those foolish people clean it up tomorrow." A patrolling soldier saw these mushrooms and muttered a few words, then kicked Mushrooms a few times, then just leave the mushrooms alone.

Not long after the patrolling soldier left, a grit crawled out of the soil, and then several grits and snot-nosed ghosts also crawled out nearby.

After these snot and fart crawled out, they started to stroll around here swaggeringly.

Grains of spores fell from these orcs, and as long as some time passed, new Super Orcs would crawl out again.

These snot and farts, when they see animals or homeless homeless people, they just rush up, and then they punch and kick until they die.

However, as time went by, the number of grits and snotlings became more and more, and even the orc boys began to appear.

Those patrolling soldiers also discovered these Orcs, and were directly attacked by these super Orcs who were full of war.

Even those poor people were beaten to death by the fart in their sleep.

There are also poor people who rose up to resist, but these poor people who barely reached the first level are also very powerful opponents of the second level.

Unless many people rush up together, it is possible to kill the fart.

"Clang clang clang..."

At this moment, after paying the price of an arm to kill a snotling, some patrolling soldiers quickly rang the alarm bell.

The moment the alarm bell rang, the soldiers who were still sleeping and the poor people got up instantly, and the soldiers hurriedly put on their clothes, picked up their weapons and rushed out.

Some even took up their weapons and rushed out without even wearing clothes.

After killing the last orc boy, the soldiers also breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to patrol the town frequently.

At this time, in the sky, a young demigod was staring gloomyly at the noisy and chaotic forest in the distance.

"Damn it, why are there so many orcs of Tier [-] and Tier [-], and they all have technological weapons."

It's no wonder that the young man's face was gloomy, after all, how many people would not have violent mood swings when encountering such a thing.

It's as if a stunted child with a wooden stick wants to beat a group of strong men with guns, which is a proper way to die.

Although this gun may be rubbish, it can still kill more or less.

The young demigod turned his gaze to the town again, only to see a snotlite crawling out from under a huge mushroom.

Immediately, it felt as if it was struck by lightning, and then the first reaction was to start scanning the entire underground of the town with my own divine power.

This inspection of the young demigod took a breath. Under the inspection of the young demigod, there are countless orcs growing rapidly in the entire town.

"I'm going... What kind of perverted race can actually grow in the soil! And it's so powerful!"

For a while, many thoughts appeared in the mind of the young half-god, and finally he sighed, that is, he issued an oracle to his believers to let them start to evacuate.

And asked his followers to dig out a super Orc orc from the soil, and transported it to his God's Domain.

Under the scanning of divine power, for these orcs, the young demigod also found that a kind of spore was emitting from their bodies every moment.

After these spores landed, they grew and developed crazily, absorbing the energy of the world and allowing them to grow extremely quickly.

The young demigod is going to try to see if he can turn this unknown race into his own believer. If he succeeds, it will be effortless when he invades the world like that, and it will also bring him countless powers of faith .

But this young demigod may not know how big a hole he has dug for himself because of his actions, and it can even make him fall from a demigod to a mortal.

After the soldiers received the God's Domain, they quickly packed up their things and organized the poor people to leave the town.

Although these poor people were very reluctant to leave, they also knew that if they stayed here again, they might just die.

While everyone was packing their things, orc boys crawled out of the soil from time to time.

Even, there are flying orcs flying from afar, and they are culling and killing the people in the town.

The Super Orcs in the distance are also moving forward little by little, and it seems that they will come to the town in a short time.

The soldiers also discovered this, and began to urge the poor to hurry up. Even under the oppression of these super Orcs, the soldiers decided to abandon some poor people directly.

Seeing that they were abandoned, those poor people ran away with gold coins and some enough food.

When the orcs came to the town, there were only some old, weak, sick and disabled, and some poor people who hadn't escaped in time.

"For the great latitude master, for the great latitude master, dedicate a vigorous war, sacrifice the blood and life of the enemy..."

"War! War! War! Dedicated to the latitude master! Dedicated to life!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar..."

After these super orcs entered the town, they began to scrape iron, and even the wood of the houses were dismantled and used as their weapons.

"Huh..." A middle-aged poor man who hadn't had time to escape was hiding on the roof, holding all his gold coins tremblingly, and looked at the orc boy with a muscular body about three meters tall with a look of extreme fear.
The orc kid was holding the wooden door that he pulled down, looking at the room excitedly.

Throwing the wooden door aside casually, Shi Ke started to look for a suitable weapon for him.

The sound of the wooden door slamming to the side instantly scared the already nervous middle-aged poor man to the point where he lost the gold coin in his hand.

Fortunately, the middle-aged poor man reacted quickly and grabbed the bag tightly, but a gold coin still fell from the bag.

When the middle-aged poor man saw this scene, his eyes widened in an instant, but the next moment the sound of the orc boy rummaging through things came.

And the sound of the gold coin falling to the ground was naturally not heard by the orc boy, which also made the middle-aged poor man heave a sigh of relief.

The orc kid rummaged through the house, but couldn't find any suitable weapons for him.

He couldn't help feeling a little sad, but when the orc boy saw the wooden stick supporting the house, he reached out and started to use it as a weapon.

The moment the orc boy exerted force, the wood was directly split in two, the house shook violently, and the middle-aged poor man was also unsteady and fell from above.

The place where it fell happened to be in front of the orc kid. In an instant, the middle-aged poor man was so frightened that his face turned pale and his body was weak, as if he was facing a prehistoric giant crocodile.

"Short, if I'm taller than you, then I'm stronger than you. I don't bother to communicate or fight with weak people like you." Throw it out.

The snotlings and farts outside the door saw someone being thrown out, so they rushed over and found that it was someone.

One of the snotlings immediately ran forward, punching and kicking the middle-aged poor, and the other snotlings also rushed forward when they saw this situation, and started punching and kicking.

And after the middle-aged poor man died, the snot-nosed ghosts dispersed in a rush, and the remaining farts vented their anger on the middle-aged poor man's corpse.

And these poor people who didn't come and ran away were beaten to death by punches and punches by the snotlings and the farts.

The orc boy and the flying orcs have no interest in these poor people at all. At most, they just let them have nothing to do, and then left.

Next, the Grit and the Snotlite beat and kicked until they became dead corpses that couldn't die anymore.

As for those old, weak, sick and disabled, orc boys and flying orcs didn't even look at them.

Even the farts who were slaves among the Super Orcs didn't have any interest in taking action against these old, weak, sick and disabled.

Only the snotlings and Squigs, who are not even as good as slaves, will take action against these old, weak, sick and disabled. After all, the wisdom of these snotlings and Squigs is only about four or five years old at most.

As long as it is a life, they want to fight, regardless of whether it is strong or not. If it is strong, it will be beaten to death.

However, the Super Orcs don't have such a thing as Wude. For them, if they lose one, the other will follow.

On the other side, the young demigod was currently investigating his own domain, looking at the developing grit that was brought into his domain.

"It's really a perfect race. It can multiply quickly and become an army in an instant, and it can also quickly generate a lot of beliefs. Just wait! I will definitely make this race my believer." After the young demigod finished speaking, it seemed that he had already I saw my own future.

It was to throw this fart into a huge pit formed by his own strength, and issued a god domain to his believers, asking his believers to guard the huge pit.

Never let an orc out, and patrol at all times.

Next, the young demigod no longer paid attention to his domain of God, but began to look at the poor people who evacuated with his followers.

(End of this chapter)