The Behemoth of Axavier Chapter 85: Malken's Jealousy

Malken dragged the skull to the place where he had just thrown away his sword. He drew his sword from the ground and ignored it when he saw that the sword he had thrown away after he had taken it from Gale was gone.

Malcoln was no longer cold and arrogant at the moment.

He shouted to the skull lying on the ground with some madness and jealousy: "You kid has such hard bones, look at me digging out your heart, I see if you can still live." ”

As he spoke, he held the sword upside down in one hand and raised it into the air.

The skull lay on its back on the ground, one eye socket swollen high, and its face was full of rolled cracks. Blood mixed with dirt flowed into his eyes, making him a little unable to open his eyes.

But he could still see and hear, but his head was still a little muddy.

He seemed to sense the danger, and his heart and brain frantically warned him, but at this time, the skull had no idea what it meant.

At the moment when the sword was about to plunge into the heart of the skull, a crude bone artifact the thickness of an adult's waist spun from behind Malken at a rapid speed.

There was a muffled bang, and it hit the back of Malken, who was smiling madly, and smashed him more than ten meters away.

This instantaneous change made Malken, who was still jealous a second ago, a little stunned, and then instantly spat blood from the sharp pain in his back and internal organs. Only then did he realize that he had been attacked.

Before he could get up, Malken jerked his head up, he wanted to see who dared to interrupt his final ruling.

The ogre leader finally got a respite with Gail's full help.

These giant bats are actually not very powerful, except for their claws and sharp teeth, that is, they can fly. In terms of strength and defense, it can only be regarded as an ordinary elite Warcraft.

The main thing is that there are a lot of them, if they get together and start a madness, the king-level demonic beasts will have to hide.

The Ogre Leader had been keeping an eye on Malken, knowing that he was the most powerful of the pursuers, and that many of his people had been captured by him.

In order to cover the escape of several of them, the companions have also been arrested in the past few months.

Just when there were only three giant bats left in the vicinity, both the Ogre Leader and Gail discovered the danger to the bones.

At this time, Gale didn't care about a bat scratching three blood marks on his back, and desperately rushed in the direction of the skull.

And the ogre leader didn't care that the bats bit his calf and tore a piece of flesh off his calf. He threw the only weapon in his hand at Malken, who was about to go crazy twenty meters away.

The ogre leader's head was good, and he hit Malken in the back, finally putting the skull out of danger for a while.

Although he himself lost his only weapon, fortunately there were only three left, one of which was still hanging from his lap.

He grabbed the bat that was trying to continue biting his calf, twisted one of his wings with one hand, and threw it at the other bat.

The bat flickered away from the crippled kind, but could no longer dodge the slam punch that the ogre leader threw himself into the air.

Gail rushed to Cruel's side and sat up with some concern.

"How are you, Worm Bone?"

Gale didn't dare to move the skull, for fear that he would have any internal injuries. Fortunately, the skull gradually came back to his senses and saw the situation in front of him clearly.

"It's not too good, but it's still fighting. This guy may be a king, I can't beat him. We'll have to figure it out, I think his companion will be back soon. By the way, how's that ogre's combat power?"

The skull tore off his tattered shirt, revealing a bloodstained sturdy upper body. He wiped the blood and dirt from his face with a rag.

Originally, just a moment ago, the bleeding on the face of the skull had stopped, but after such a wipe, some deep wounds oozed blood again.

Gail finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Chi Gu say this. He shook his head and said, "I can't break his defenses at all, this monster's skin is too hard. Unless you stab him in the eye, but he's not much faster than me, so it's hard to do.

As for the ogre, he chased him like this, and he didn't think he was the opponent of this monster. ”

"My name is Woodlaw, and I'm from the Oger tribe of the Beast God Mountains, and I'm not an ogre as you call me.

We're a race, but the ogres were just wild people who had been away from the race for a long time.

Although our Oger civilization is much more backward than your human civilization, we will not eat human intelligent species. ”

As soon as Gail finished speaking, the thick voice of the ogre leader came from behind him.

Ogs?

When they heard this, the two were a little puzzled, they had never heard of this race.

Unexpectedly, this Oger named Woodlaw not only spoke the lingua franca, but also seemed to know some about the Terrans.

However, when he heard him say that he didn't eat people, for some reason, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

After all, no matter how good you are, you must be deeply wary of those who feed on yourself.

"Do you know this guy named Malcan, why are they going after you? Oh, by the way, you can call me Wormbone, he's Gail. ”

Grassbone believed Woodlow's words for a moment, at least he didn't see bloodlust and savage in the other man's eyes.

"I am from the Oga tribe, the son of the tribal patriarch Satoas, and this is my brother Vikas. Sorry, I don't know who they are. ”

Woodlaw pointed to little Ogg who had escaped from the crack in the stone and introduced.

"In every Oge tribe, there is a very small number of people who can learn the lingua franca, and the people of the chief's family and the priests can speak it.

We rarely see other races in the Beast God Mountains, and although I know that there is a powerful race called the Terrans out there, I had never seen one a few months ago. ”

Woodlaw touched the head of his brother, who ran to his side and hugged his thigh, a little frightened, and after comforting him a little, he continued.

Woodlaw glanced at Malken, who was getting up, and said in a serious tone: "Solve the immediate trouble first, I can only tell you that these people are evil minions, and they must be killed." Vikas, you hide first. ”

The skull was much better now, and although his head was still a little buzzing, it was at least sober. Although the wounds on his body have not yet scabbed, at least they will not dry up and die.

"It's the same question I was just now, I can't break through his defenses, Woodlowe, are you okay?"

Once again, Gail asked the stark question.

Woodlaw shook his head and said, "I can't either, my father is there to cover me and my brother being caught by him." My father is a king, and even he is no match for this monster. That guy's skin is stronger than ours Ogg. ”

Seeing that Woodlaw had no choice, Gail was a little desperate, but then he heard the skull next to him say: "I have a way to break through his defenses, but I must control him." ”

Gail rolled his eyes and said, "Don't tell me it's a punch that shocks him to death, in that case we won't be able to control him, his martial arts and strength are too strong." ”

Chi Bone shook his head and said confidently: "No, as long as I can control him, I can kill him with one blow, believe me." ”

"I believe in you. ”

Gail and Woodlow looked at each other, then at the grimace with a determined expression on his face, and spoke at the same time.

Malcoln was furious at the moment, and he was actually beaten out by the ugly guy who could only run away.

The physical talent of the Oge race is indeed far from being comparable to that of the human race, even if it is not much better than the strength of his own beast.

After all, the Ogur clan is there. Size determines strength, and this is for all races.

Woodlow, who is more than four meters tall, has a power that even Malcoln would not dare to underestimate. The flying blow caused him to suffer a lot of internal injuries, and he was almost broken bones, but fortunately, after he transformed, the muscles in his back were extremely thick, so he survived.

However, being large also means that they will be slower and less agile than small creatures. Therefore, Malken was still very confident that he would kill them all by himself.

Provided that these people don't run away. Malcoln was worried that they would escape, and he needed to find a way to hold them back and wait for his companions to come.

"Damn Roberta, why hasn't he come yet, it's rubbish. If he wasn't the only one who could communicate with these bats, how could he become his teammate with his weak transformation. ”

Malken thought indignantly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Boy, it looks like your life is really big. Do you think your companions will be able to save your life? with this powerless squid, or with this cannibal monster who sees you as food?"

Malken scoffed, pointing first at Gale and then at Woodlaw, who had picked up the bone stick again.

However, Malken's discord meter did not help. Bone even stepped in front of Woodlow, giving up his back to Woodlow to show his trust and sneer at Malken silently.

However, Gail was so angry that he really couldn't break this guy's defense, but this guy couldn't always talk about it.

Gail scolded in his heart: Bastard, you wait for me! This kid never says big things, he says he can kill you, he will. Later, I will personally bleed you, so that you can taste the power of Lao Tzu.

Gail can be regarded as a person who can forbear, and he can't help but start scolding in his heart at this moment.

"Up!"

Gail let out a loud roar, and all three of them rushed towards Malken at the same time.

This indomitable momentum made Malken also a little suppressed.

Damn, shouldn't I be chasing you down? When is it your turn to be powerful, you weaklings? The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his eyes gradually turned red with bloodshots, and two white gases erupted from the bull's nose.

The reason why he chose to cultivate the Wind Fighting Qi was mainly because her physique was too heavy after her transformation. The acceleration ability of the Wind Fighting Qi can more or less make up for his weakness in terms of speed.

Fortunately, Malken didn't use the aggressive attack method at all, and the strength after transformation was enough to crush all opponents.

Chi Gu rushed in front, and was naturally the first to fight Malken.

Malken slammed a straight fist into the blood-soaked face. Cheekbone didn't fight him either, leaning sideways to dodge the punch, then holding Malken's arm with both hands.

Malcoln saw through the idea of the skull at once.

I saw him punch the air, and before the hand of the Chi Gu could be grasped, Malken stepped forward half a step forward, and bent his forearm and smashed an elbow on the face of the Chi Bone's crooked head, and immediately smashed the Chi Bone backwards.

Malcoln was about to pursue, but suddenly his waist sank, and a short body dodged the powerful cross-cutting of Woodrow's bony club.

Malcoln tried his legs hard to use the strength of the crouch to push through the biggest threat of the stubble with the huge crook of his head. But he suddenly felt a numbness in his left leg, and he couldn't exert his strength for a while.

He looked down, and a hand with a dazzling lightning bolt in the blue mist pressed against his knee.

Malcoln was very surprised, what kind of vindictiveness is this?

He had seen Gail's fighting spirit, and knew that it must be a mutated fighting spirit, but he didn't expect to be able to paralyze himself. This kind of control is rare for a warrior.

Before Malcoln could figure it out, he suddenly felt his head sink. Only then did he realize that the two horns on his head were actually grabbed by Chibone's hands.

"Hah!"

I only heard a loud shout from the skull, and suddenly the scene in Malken's eyes swirled. It was picked up by the bones, and then slammed to the ground.

"Ahh

The skull gritted its teeth, the green tendons on its neck exploded, and the muscles on its strong back and two arms bulged high.

He grabbed Malken's horns with both hands so hard that he wanted to break the monster's head in half.