Wow!The explosion rate is really high

Chapter 498 The information is wrong?

"Boss! Boss! Our boy found some bean sprouts with 'Boom Boom Boom' turned on!" The sword-faced wolf, who was baring his teeth in a silly manner, turned around and heard the news reported by his subordinates, "But they The 'boom boom boom' is boring, not waaagh enough at all!"

"Oh?" The smile on the face of the sword-faced beast suddenly bloomed, and he looked at Scar next to him, "I remember you said that your tribe was killed by a bean sprout in the past, right?"

"Yes, yes! That little bean sprout is so vicious. We just wanted her teeth, and she slaughtered most of us. Bad bean sprout!"

The sword-faced beast moved its mouth, and the thick muscles around its lips wriggled exaggeratedly, and then suddenly spat to the side, "tui!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm directly made a big hole on the ground. The Sword-faced Wolf picked up his machete that was full of bone spurs and dripping with blood, and strode towards the direction mentioned by his men. "Come on, let me see what these bean sprouts are." thing!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A deafening trembling sound came from under the butt of the sword-faced beast. An orc-specific modified motorcycle painted in colorful colors and covered with spikes emitted two large strings of dark black gas, blowing the back of the motorcycle. The orc boys who were having fun had their faces covered in smoke.

With a loud explosion, the motorcycle suddenly shot out. The manic explosion and howling wind made the sword-faced beast feel extremely comfortable, and he couldn't help shouting loudly, "waaaaaagh!"

The sound went away melodiously, and the large group of orcs who stayed in the same place raised all kinds of weapons in their hands to the sky, "waaaagh!"

Under the endless shouts, the invisible force field wrapped around the whole body of the sword-faced beast and the motorcycle. The speed suddenly increased by three points, raising sand and dust several meters high above the ground.

……

Seeing the rapidly approaching sand dragon appearing at the end of the earth, the three elves riding motorcycles slightly relaxed their speed.

"Those orcs have discovered us." One of the elves stared solemnly.

Several orc boys riding motorcycles had seen them from a distance before, but those orc boys had obviously received some tactical training.

They were originally acting together. After discovering themselves and others, they immediately dispersed and fled in different directions. It was obvious that they were going back to report the news.

They chased one of them for a long time, only to realize that the other party was just leading them wandering around in the wilderness, and their large army might have gotten the news.

When he quickly left and followed another trail to catch up, he encountered the scene in front of him.

"It looks like...just one?"

The dust was rising all over the sky, but there was only one track.

Another biker kid trying to trick them into not finding the orc brigade? Or...something else?

"It's not important." One of the elves took out his own spirit dart gun from the side of the motorcycle, with a cold expression on his face, "Catch him and everything will be solved."

The orc kid they were following ran too fast, and they couldn't catch up. They couldn't get any new information, so they had to give up.

Don't look at the roaring sound of the motorcycle the orc is riding, and the crazy bumps when running. It looks like it is about to fall apart at any time, but it just can't fall apart, and it is extremely fast.

But now this guy on a motorcycle who was making a thunderous roar from far away seemed to be heading straight for them, and he might be able to catch him.

"Boom boom boom!"

The locomotive roared all the way, and the earthy yellow dust was mixed with a tornado of black air.

Like a shark swimming in the sand sea, its dorsal fin breaks through the wind and waves on the ground and rushes straight towards it.

The castration continues unabated!

The elf, who was holding a gun in one hand and holding the handle of the motorcycle with the other hand, had a stern look in his eyes. The motorcycle under his seat also began to shake slightly, and he was ready to dodge at any time.

The orcs' modified motorcycles are extremely aggressive. The body and tires filled with steel spikes are extremely dangerous. Being hit head-on by that thing is definitely not pleasant.

"boom!"

A colorful motorcycle suddenly rushed out of the smoke, and the elf's will in the direction it was rushed reacted instantly. The motorcycle that was directly connected to its own psychic will shot out an arrow instantly, escaping the fatal collision.

However, even though his reaction was extremely fast, he didn't expect a big hand to reach out from the humming and roaring super motorcycle and grab the elf's slender waist.

Feeling the even somewhat tough grip in his hand, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the sword-faced beast. He squeezed hard and heard a "squeaking" sound. Sharp pain surged onto the elf's face, but he was already There is no time to dwell on this pain anymore.

"Pah!" Throwing away the fluffy bean sprouts in his hand, the sword-faced beast looked at the other two elves riding motorcycles with a strange look in his eyes, "Why are there only two?"

Di Baotian's thick lips made a sound that sounded honest and clumsy.

Didn’t those boys say they saw several?

And it’s boring to be so thin!

Looking at the oversized orc who easily crushed one of his companions to death, a dark look of fear began to appear in the eyes of the two scattered elves.

Can this level of strength... be possessed by an orc?

Having lived in the wilderness all year round, they often dealt with orcs, but among the orcs they dealt with, there were no such powerful beings.

You must know that they who were ordered to fight in this battle were the hunting team of the clan who were usually responsible for going out. Although their strength was not as good as those of the clan members who were on the path of warriors, they were still good fighters in the clan.

Except for the captain who leads the team, who is also a hunter, the level of the remaining eleven people is quite different.

But now the clan members are easily crushed to death by the other party, and they have no power to fight back. What if the other party also comes for them?

"You have to inform the captain quickly!" The two elves looked at each other and transmitted their will spiritually.

"I'll attract his attention. You go and notify the captain! The orcs you encounter this time are unusual. You must not take it lightly!"

The two elves completed the arrangement of their respective responsibilities in just one moment.

The elf who was determined to stay clenched the spirit dart gun in his hand and shot the terrifying figure whose size was far more than twice the number of ordinary orcs.

"call out!"

The will directly connected to the spirit dart gun transmits spiritual energy, and the power of the spiritual energy is transformed into some kind of spindle-shaped light dart through the unique structure in the gun.

There was no sound and no back seat. Ignoring wind resistance and gravity, it shot straight at the target spot.

However, this kind of blow was almost no threat to the sword-faced beast. He just raised his hand slightly, and the machete in his hand blocked the shooting path of the spirit dart, easily blocking it.

The speed of the spirit dart may exceed the reflex ability of the sword-faced beast, but the gun-wielding elf cannot.

But as long as the opponent can still spend energy to block, it creates an opportunity for teammates to escape.

"Shhhhhh!"

The rate of fire of the spirit dart gun is also very good. The structure of the gun and the user's own will are the factors that limit the spirit dart gun. However, the rate of fire of this level is not much different from that of human semi-automatic rifles.

The sword-faced beast glanced at the elf riding a motorcycle, and did not deliberately stop it. The number of these bean sprouts was rare, so they regarded every member of their clan as a treasure.

As long as you catch the bean sprouts now, the rest of the bean sprouts will be delivered to your door. So he grinned and twisted the accelerator of the motorcycle in his hand, and rushed in the direction of the elf who stayed to block him.

It was said to be a hindrance, but the elf would not stay there stupidly and wait to die.

They are also motorcycles. It is difficult for them to catch the motorcycle boys who want to catch the orcs. Is it easy to catch the orcs who want to catch the elves?

No one has anything to worry about, so in this boundless wilderness, why not run wild all over the place?

However, this elf never dreamed that while the honest-looking elf blocked the spiritual dart with his sword, he also blocked his sight with the machete in his hand and shot out a small and insidious black shadow.

"call out!"

The knife thrown by the orc was so powerful that it instantly punctured the tire of the motorcycle.

Even a well-trained elf would find it difficult to control the unbalanced state of the motorcycle while traveling at high speed. The whole person would be thrown out from a distance. Even though he was thinking that there was a strong enemy, he was still thrown to pieces and was unable to do anything for a moment. Restore status.

"Boom!" A thick big foot stepped on the struggling elf. The sword-faced beast carefully controlled its strength, and looked at the elf with half of its body being stepped on and sinking into the soil, grinning ferociously. Asked: "Is this all you bean sprouts have? I remember that you have a female bean sprout who is very good at using a knife? How about asking her to come over and fight with me, and I won't kill you?" "

progress!

The sword-faced beast just wants to make progress!

He wants to make progress so much!

Only by continuous progress could he have the confidence to stand in front of the human being who had made him extremely scared twice before and after.

"You... are dreaming!" The elf felt that all his internal organs were being kneaded together under this squeezing. Even though he was seriously short of breath, he still held back his breath in response.

"Hmph!" A sneer appeared at the corner of the sword-faced beast's mouth, and a black shadow fell from the sky.

"boom!"

……

Xunying received a distress message from his own members.

"Captain! Captain! The intelligence is wrong! There was a very powerful big guy among those orcs. Colo was crushed to death by him. Roger cut off the back for me and stopped the big orc guy. Maybe... maybe he will come back. not coming!"

"What! The information is wrong!?"

"Those humans lied to us!"

"They know that these orcs are difficult to deal with, and humans want to use our hands to kill this group of orcs!"

"Perhaps they want to use the hands of these orcs to kill us! If they had the ability to get rid of these orcs, they would have taken action long ago. How come they happened to be saved for the competition we are facing now? These cunning humans!"

The team members, who were also full of prejudice against humans, were instantly furious.

He also said that this is just an ordinary small-scale wandering orcs. Is this bullying them because they have never seen a real small-scale wandering orcs?

In fact, they had already discovered certain clues.

Judging from the various traces they have found in the wilderness so far, the so-called small-scale orcs can no longer be described as "small-scale".

In other words, it was still a small scale not long ago, but in the past few days, there have been certain changes within the orcs.

The group of orcs they are tracking now... are not simple.

So even humans may not know this news for the time being.

Of course, neither of the two possibilities, knowledge and failure to report, or limited ability, are good words in Xunying's mind.

However, Xunying, who had already planned for this encounter, would not let these negative emotions interfere with his judgment.

"Hush!" Xunying waved his hand to block the complaints among the tribesmen, but looked solemnly at his men who had just escaped in embarrassment, "Where did you meet him?"

The elves do not have technology like the Internet that humans have restarted, which allows them to communicate at any time regardless of distance. This is also one of the goals they covet in Blackwater City's technology. If they win in the end, they will definitely achieve this.

The purpose of agreeing to endless competitions with humans again and again is to suppress the confidence of humans in negotiations again and again, so as to get what they really want.

Before acquiring human technology, their current communication methods relied on psychic energy. A powerful psyker like the Prophet could of course ignore time and space and convey information to the desired target.

Ordinary tribesmen like them don't have that ability. After a certain distance, it is difficult for them to get in touch with each other.

Therefore, Xunying could not immediately know the direction and distance of the incident.

"Over there!" The elf who reported the news pointed to the way he came, "It's about ten kilometers away, not very far."

Xunying quickly made a decision, "Go and have a look before we talk."

Every member of the tribe is very important. It is an established fact that there is nothing we can do about Cole's death, but Roger's death has not yet been determined. If there is a chance, he must be saved!

……

The scorching sun was in the sky, burning the figure who had been stripped of his clothes and tied to the head of a pole.

The early spring sunshine is not strong right now, but the cold wind is howling high in the sky and the air is dry.

Looking at the figure of the tribesman who was hung on a wooden flagpole and held high in the sky to be tortured, Xunying clenched his silver teeth like white pearls, his eyes full of anger, "These despicable orcs!"

The tribesmen in the team were equally indignant, "Captain! Let's go kill all those orcs!"

"The leading orc in the middle is very powerful!" The elf who escaped was still frightened and warned carefully.

"..." Xunying's eyes fell and locked on the largest and most conspicuous one among the group of orcs who seemed to be having a picnic.

The powerful and domineering aura still hits his face even though he is thousands of meters away.

"Captain, why don't we discuss it with those human armies? The strength of these orcs is far beyond previous expectations. The plan has changed, and this competition is meaningless. We all think that they are difficult opponents. We can rely on them. There is definitely no hope, so let’s try to work together to see if we can save Roger.”

The more sober-minded tribesmen in the team suggested in a low voice, but they were rejected by Xunying in an instant, "No!"

Xunying took off his elf longbow from behind, and issued combat instructions with sharp eyes, "Prepare the gravity gun. All you need to do is trap the big guy temporarily. The lives of those orcs... leave them to me!"

(End of this chapter)