The cursed land of the dead ushered in the wave of life.

Bright red blood flowed out of the dead green skin, soaking the entire battlefield.

The Nagashzar in the past was full of the dead and the living who transformed towards the dead, and had never had such a vivid and unaffected atmosphere.

Waves of green tides poured into the originally solid Nagashzar along the trough of the city wall.

A whole but standard London accent English came from below the city wall.

"Four pairs of big teeth! Give it! Me! Stay! Leave it!"

Warboss had not entered the city yet, so he pointed to the four fangs and skull statues on the city gate.

Before he could enter the city, he could hear the green-skinned noise inside.

"I need a few guys who can resist the beating! Don't chop and chop! Poke!"

A tall man nearly three meters slapped several orc boys wearing heavy leather armor behind him, making way for the boys holding spears.

The leading man's body was squeezed into the inside of a pair of torn short armor, and the broken part was wrapped in rough and hardened animal skin.

In his century, the big guy with blue painted on his leather armor was facing another big guy with a longing look behind him.

"The short mob's armor, 30 teeth."

"I don't need to hold my teeth, I just want the teeth of my boy and the big guy."

The big guy in leather armor looked at the big teeth in his old pocket and the bags of small teeth in his new simple pocket made of ghoul skin, scratched his head and said.

"The bones and sticks cannot be stewed in soup, but they can be turned into statues of Brother Dao and Brother Mao."

The blue armored man responded quite simply.

“No charge.”

Just as they started discussing the deal, a boy next to them who was picking up used weapons on the ground was pulled over by another green skin.

"What are you gesturing?"

Before the trash guy could explain anything, the green-skinned boy slapped the trash guy in the face and slapped his teeth.

With the trashman's fight back, the two green skins fought on the battlefield like no one else.

The chaos on the battlefield did not affect Greenskin's combat efficiency. There was no warboss' constraints, and Greenskin's settlements could be transformed into large-scale unruly battle scenes at any time.

But in order to prevent the chaos from continuing, especially near the broken wall, warboss raised his hand and cut off four green-skinned heads that blocked the road with the axe in his hand.

"Boy! Everyone goes up and beats! If you don't listen, you will chop your head!"

warboss shouted.

"Yes, boss."

The frightened orcs arched up and rushed into the inside of the city wall.

The boys in front of them have already grown a lot in these few hours of battle. Even if these chaos does not occur, Warboss intends to scold his subordinates and claim his leadership.

During the battle and when there is a desire to challenge superiors, the orcs and the big guys will continue to secrete auxin, and their bodies will continue to grow up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Become greener, bigger, stronger.

Only the roar from the boss's oath of leadership can slightly slow down the secretion of this auxin... Seeing that his subordinates showed a similar fear, he rushed into the city with confidence, so he didn't have to worry. After the battle, a big man who was greener than him suddenly grew on the spot.

The war in the city still did not make much progress. In the urban streets divided by internal buildings, the green-skin propulsion distance was less than 100 meters, and it was blocked on two narrow roads.

The spear formation composed of skeletons formed a thick battle group, like a city wall made of bones.

Behind them, the ghouls and human legions remained in the rear as reserves, waiting to surge up at any time.

Even if the war pig and Squigg broke out part of the front, the humans and ghouls behind would fall into the formation and kill the war beasts that lost their momentum, and then rely on the newly added skeleton spear in the rear to continue to resist.

The unified spear array greatly restricts the orc's physical abilities, so the big guy would have the heavy armored spearman pushing him forward before waiting for the boy and the other party to open the chaotic gap, and then let himself rush forward.

But they did not think clearly that the undead will not easily make mistakes in this situation.

"Big guy, come with me."

Warboss gave a brief order, and driven by the full desire to fight, rushed towards the front of the spear formation.

Green skin does not need to be surrounded by any side or strategy. Crushing over from the front is the tactic that Brother Dao favors.

The skeleton raised his spear, and the wall of spears formed by three rows of spears stood in front of Warboss, but this method of dealing with the war beast seemed useless to him.

The spear was pressed against Warboss' chest, and more than ten spears were broken by the hard breastplate, and the spear behind them was broken for several times. When the skeletons realized that there was no weapon in their hands, Warboss' breastplate had already begun to have close contact with their skulls.

The tall green skins of nearly two skeletons swung the "cut" in their hands and instantly smashed the skeletons into several sections. After several rounds of violent slashes, the first layer of the skeleton array had collapsed.

As the warboss's spearhead broke into the attack, the big guys who had been transformed into a triangular formation easily used their fists to clean up the skeletons around them.

The breakthrough on the front line was not over yet. Soon, there were almost a thousand skeleton spears left on the road with warboss' swing.

The tall green skin also came to the front between humans and ghouls.

Unlike human fear, there is no expression on the face of the ghoul, which makes Warboss quite dissatisfied.

After warboss knocked several of them into meat sauce, he grabbed a ghoul and brought him in front of him.

"What's my name?"

“??”

The bloodthirsty eyes of the ghoul were full of confusion, and he couldn't understand what Green Skin was saying.

"I! Call me! What!"

But no matter how loud the voice is, there is no way for the ghoul to understand.

"Boss, your name is Amo. Kill the big slash."

"Are you asking?" Lan

Amo turned his head and punched the big guy to the wall of the building, slipped to the ground, and was almost unable to get up.

In a rage, the ghoul in his hand also burst under the huge force, splashing his brain.

When he mentioned the headless or brainless corpse, Amo used it as a shell and smashed it towards the rear line of the things in front of him, causing another splash of plasma... Human fear became more and more serious. Some humans looked back and forth between the machetes in their hands, Amo, and the tall castle behind, swallowed, and ran towards the rear without looking back.

If the first deserter appears in the crowd, the second will appear.

Not long after, the human front was cut down by Amo's hard work, leaving only the lucky ones who were broken into two pieces or running towards the rear.

Only Nagas' loyal servants were left, those laid on the ground, so numerous that they were like carpets, struggling to support them.

These humans who turned into beasts because of their devouring the flesh of their compatriots may be controlled by black magic, madness, or something else, and did not fall into complete collapse under the crazy massacre of the Big Man.

Still relying on the poisonous claws and teeth that could not break the defense of the big guy, leaving scratches on the green skins in vain.

A few lucky people can send these parts into the body that is not protected by armor, but only a few parts. Some of them, such as the ghouls, and even the physical defense of the big green man, cannot be broken.

“waaagh!”

The not-tall orc with bird feathers and bones raised his hands and roared, and began to say nonsense that Green Skin couldn't understand. Soon, a green light flashed on the Green Skins' bodies that could only be seen in the second vision.

The big guy and Amo immediately felt that some of their fatigue had been eliminated just now, leaving only a high fighting spirit, and it became easier to cut things up.

Then the momentum was broken again, two blocks were successively broken, humans, ghouls, skeletons, and green-skinned corpses covered the streets wherever they passed.

Amo had already come to a square with his big guy.

Here, some black square stone is filled with green words that Amo can't understand or like.

Soon, his attention was attracted by a black staircase at the end of the square passage.

The black stairs lead to the tallest building in the city, a black quadrangular cone building.

Amo was furious in an instant, and stepped on his feet and stomped the floor.

The highest place can only be left for the largest, greenest and strongest green skin. He is the largest and greenest, so he is the strongest, so he can be the head! Only the head can be in the highest place!

"waaagh!" Lan

Two big cuts in his hand pointed at the black, pyramid-like building. Amo let out an angry battle cry, and the troops that had not rested continued to attack the black steps in the distance with chaotic steps.

Resist unexpected weakness.

This time, the skeleton spear, which failed to form a square array in the narrow passage, even though it occupied the advantage of the uphill terrain, was still unable to hold on for three minutes under the attack of Amo and his master.

During the fierce battle, their bodies even collapsed naturally, and even the black magic was too late to repair.

After all the skeletons in the room turned into pieces, Amo sat on the throne in the black hall at the highest point, took out his few brains and looked at the entire battlefield.

The humans that could have seen from time to time before, I didn't know when they started, and I couldn't see them at all. They were a little strange. I always felt that something was targeting him... Thinking of this, Amo, who was more irritable, jumped up and slashed at the throne decorated with bones and some strange and beautiful stones below, until it became almost the same as Amo's mushroom seat inside the tribe.

When he put down his weapons and sat down, he realized that his boys had already started demolition in this building.

The prophet also got involved with those boys.

"Yes, Black Stone, move more, they can be the statue of Brother Fu and Brother Mao!"

The prophet danced a strange dance, and while he was dancing, he talked to some goblins who dared to sneak into the place where the orcs were staying.

More, smaller than goblins, only a few dozen centimeters of green skin, and creatures named snot sperm smirked and joined the transport work together.

These strange little things, seeing that they could not afford a whole black stone, picked up tools from somewhere and knocked them on the stone, smashed the stone with the runes into several pieces, and happily carried the gravel onto the small cart carried in.
To be continued...