Chapter 66 Mak'gora! Kill the boss with bare hands, fair and impartial!
Bailang's 'ghost' at this time, although fully restored to health, is still in free action mode.
Since it was the first time he summoned the 'Black Ghost', he lacked relevant operating experience. He didn't know how to put his 'thinking' into it for a while? Enter the first-person 'driving mode'; he could only give instructions through his thoughts to let the Black Ghost enter 'self-discipline'.
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So the werewolf ghost received the order and began to move freely. He opened his mouth and howled wildly, and the sound waves spread, making the undead orc roar again, and the movement was stagnant. The werewolf ghost seized the fleeting flaw, and two wolf claws penetrated the peaks.
Ears! Heavy bombardment hit both sides of the orc's head, exploding the rotten eyeballs and leaving numerous brain holes on the temples.
However, the undead orcs also burst out with ice energy, imprisoning the werewolf's mobility, and fought back again. Without Bai Lang to control it himself, the 'Werewolf Ghost' seemed a bit stupid and lacked flexibility. It didn't know how to dodge, and was blown up directly.
But at the moment before being defeated, he also waved his wolf claws, tore open the orc's chest and abdomen from bottom to top, and hollowed out the undead's body.
"Fool!"
With a mental shock, the 'black ghost' collapsed and dissipated, and the invisible connection was severed.
There is no so-called damage sharing? Bailang just exhausted the IBM particles accumulated in his body. He is temporarily unable to use this trump card. In the final analysis, he still has a short blue bar!
However, the undead orcs did not fare well under the brutal attack of the 'Werewolf Ghost', and they were already seriously injured.
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In just ten seconds, although Bailang had exhausted all his IBM, his body was still at its peak state after strengthening! The raised green veins on his body brought endless power; he even held on to the hatred of the undead, and was unable to do so at all.
Worried that the other party will escape.
Bailang was deeply aware of the power of this monster, and at the same time felt the power surging in his body. His heart was filled with the desire to fight!
The 'Dark Ghost' just now was just a warm-up match on the spiritual level. Now, he is going to use this invincible body to tear the opponent apart majestically!
So he roared with fighting spirit: "Come and fight me to the death!"
The orc zombie was stimulated by him, roared and ran towards him, intending to punch this bastard who had soiled the blood of the orc.
Even if you are dead and don’t remember anything, you still want to avenge your tribe!
Facing the monstrous boss, Bai Lang's muscles bulged and his heartbeat exploded. All that was left in his mind was the excitement and the need to recharge.
So...he took up the 'Physics Staff'!
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This thing cannot be taken away from the mission world. There are still two matching RPG rockets left, and one of them cannot be taken away, so it is most appropriate to use it now!
What? I have been injected with the violent potion, and I have muscles like a devil, so I can prove the truth with strength? That’s right! But that doesn’t stop me from taking the first shot!
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call out!
boom!
The rocket collided head-on with the Orc Boss, and the 'Physical Fireball Technique' exploded violently, causing double damage from magic + high temperature.
Bailang relied on his 'Frost Wolf Totem' instinctive warning, his whole body's strength and speed exploded, and he dodgeed at extremely high speed. But he didn't suffer any injuries?
When he faced the undead orcs again, the opponent was extremely cruel! The chest was collapsed, the right shoulder blade was completely deformed, and there were long wolf claw wounds on the abdomen, but it still stood unyielding, facing the white waves. But the fierce flames on its body were almost wiped out.
All that is left is abjection and desolation.
The undead souls who have completely lost their emotions and reason are now haunted by a strong sense of 'grievance'.
Brother Lang was also infected by the opponent's bravery and determination. He stood up straight and looked at each other without showing any weakness: "I admire your unyielding will! You are a warrior. I decided to give you an absolutely fair fight to the death and give you the last dignity."
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Of course, the undead orcs couldn't understand his words. Although he was seriously injured, 'Haagenda Ice Breaker' was still like a tireless robot. He clenched his steel left fist and stepped forward again, sprinting towards the white waves with great momentum.
He was obviously taller and taller than the 1.89-meter-long Brother Lang, but he carried a suicidal determination and desolation that would never come back.
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"Mak'gora!"
At this time, Bailang suddenly raised the 'Physics RPG Staff' with both hands and roared in the authentic and pure dialect version of 'Orc Language'.
And the movements of the undead orcs also stopped abruptly!
He just tried it, but he didn't expect it to be successful? Although 'Haagenda Ice Broken' has long since died, it is not an ordinary zombie, but has the potential to become an 'undead lord'.
If it had given it a few more years to evolve, it might have transformed into a real 'Undead Lord' and regained its wisdom; but unfortunately Bailang came too early, interrupting its opportunity. However, at this time, the 'Orc Undead' still remained.
Some wisdom.
It has long forgotten who it is, but it still remembers the traditions of the orcs.
Makgora is a duel that challenges the leadership of the tribe. It is the oldest tradition of the orcs, until death!
At this moment, Bailang shouted the declaration of war of 'Makgora' in the orc language, with the accent of 'Frost', which instantly awakened certain memories of the young chief. And as the king of the orcs, even if it died, he still chose to accept it!
"That's right! This is the truly fair and just fight to the death that I have been waiting for for a long time. Let us burn out our last strength and fight until death!"
Feeling the power within his body, Bailang roared with full blood. He threw away the wand in his hand, freed his hands, and beat his chest fiercely, imitating the customs of the orcs, roaring, provoking and scorning.
As a strong man, he longs for the most primitive bare-handed fight, and those who use weapons are sissies!
"I'm so high! Just let me tear you apart with these hands! Lok'tar_Ogar!"
Bailang declared war again, shouting at the undead orcs who had lost their IQ.
The upright orc zombie stood still for a long time. Under Brother Lang's calculation, he suddenly swung his arm, threw away his steel glove, and also chose to fight with his bare hands!
laugh!
Bai Lang curled his lips, right, this is the fairest! The odds of winning are even higher!
"Roar!"
The undead boss who was tricked by Brother Lang one after another couldn't help but launch the ultimate attack. This time, no matter what tricks he played, he couldn't stop himself!
Bai Lang is not a weakling who can only play tricks. He has already surpassed the limits of ordinary humans. At this moment, he is running on his knees, his legs are as fast as lightning, and he is killing the undead orcs straight away.
While running at extremely high speed, Bailang relied on his animal intuition and turned his head to let go of the orc's left fist. Before the opponent could change his move and catch him, he had already wrapped his arms around the opponent's neck, his body was hanging in the air, and he hit the opponent violently with a rising dragon knee strike.
Shake.
Then, although he had no plan, he used his hands and feet to wildly bombard the undead's body, launching a violent storm of blows.
The undead orc had lost one of its arms at this moment, and its threatening power was suddenly reduced. In addition, it lacked intelligence and only relied on its remaining fighting instincts to fight. Bai Lang was extremely familiar with these moves. They were all knowledge poured into his brain when he solidified his 'extraordinary physique'.
He is equally skilled at it.
Therefore, every attack of the undead was sensed and captured in advance by him, and then he took advantage of his agility to dodge continuously and perfectly, and directly beat the two-meter-two behemoth back with his smaller stature!
"Eula! Oula! Oula! Oula la la la!" He roared and punched continuously, beating the undead orcs without any temper.
Bailang is within the range of its halo, and is constantly being attacked by the cold air, and its attack speed gradually decreases. At the same time, every time his fists hit its body, there will be weak frostbite, and the accumulation is quite considerable.
The undead on the opposite side was even more miserable. He had been hit by his heavy punches until he was about to fall apart, and the coldness in his body was rapidly declining.
At the last moment, Bailang's perception suddenly gave a crazy warning. This Boss was brewing terrible power, and it seemed that they were going to die together? So he used up his last bit of "mental power" and roared again: "Gar'mak! Explosive Fist!"
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With a wild roar, the undead boss, who had run out of oil and dried up his lamp, stopped for a moment again.
And with an uppercut, he punched heavily into the wolf claw wound on its abdomen, leaving a grenade in the orc's body. Then he jumped up, stepped hard on its chest with both feet, and kicked with all his strength! He moved backwards.
Flying backwards, the orc was also kicked to the ground...
boom!
The body that landed on the ground trembled violently, and was blown up again. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, leaving only a light blue hard skeleton.
Click click click…
The upper body turned into a blue skeleton, the right arm was missing, and the undead orc with a head on his head struggled to get up, trembling like a candle in the wind. It had lost its threat, but it was just not dead yet.
"You haven't died yet? How admirable. But the outcome has been decided, and I am the winner, Lok-tar!"
Bailang stood up, bent down and picked up the abandoned 'Physics Staff', pressed forward step by step, swung the weapon again and again, and finally killed this annoying Boss.
The effects of the violent drug gradually wore off, leaving his limbs empty and weak, but Bailang's heart felt full.
This is really a battle full of achievements, which fully reflects his strong single strength and extraordinary fighting mind, and obtains the dual satisfaction of soul and body!
He bent down and took out a blue key from the body of 'Hagenda. Broken Ice'. Bailang took out the last bucket of gasoline, poured it on the orc, then lit a cigarette for himself, and threw the lighter on the ground.
[Branch task: ‘Kill the Mouth’, completed. 】
[Remarks: The destruction of corpses and traces has been achieved! From now on, no one will know the whereabouts of Haagenda. Broken Ice. You are the hero of Rogge Camp and can receive rewards at any time. ]
[You have triggered a new title: ‘The one who does the dirty work’. Do you want to activate and wear it? 】
The red flames rose fiercely, and Bailang turned around and left.
