Wounds the size of a basin, a pistol, and even an anti-materiel sniper rifle were terrifying.

Shotguns, as the name suggests, are firearms that use explosive bullets.

To put it mildly, every bullet fired from a blaster is a small grenade.

Su Ze suddenly had confidence in his heart, even if he encountered a green-skinned orc again, he could solve it with a few shots.

It's just that there aren't a lot of bullets, so you have to save some of them.

Ignore that for now, walk.

What Su Ze didn't know was that the gunshot just now was really loud and spread far away.

All the green-skinned orcs within three kilometers of the surrounding area heard the gunshot.

The sound of gunfire represents battle.

Fighting is precisely part of the life of the green-skinned orcs.

They are insanely obsessed and enjoy fighting.

It can be said that a green-skinned orc, if he can be in battle for the rest of his life.

Well, he is one of the happiest green-skinned orcs in the world, and there is no one.

Almost all the green-skinned orcs who heard the gunshots, no matter what they were doing, as long as they were not in the middle of the battle, all put down what they were doing and rushed towards the gunshots.

Within a few minutes of walking, Su Ze saw a puff of smoke and dust.

As soon as Dingqing saw it, Su Ze's face darkened directly.

It was none other creature that was raising the smoke and dust, but a green-skinned orc.

I just said that the bullets should be spared, and now the enemy is coming.

Fighting is part of the life of the green-skinned orcs, Su Ze didn't think about negotiating with the orcs or anything, a human, after encountering the green-skinned orcs, the only thing that will happen is fighting.

Even, when two green-skinned orcs meet, there is a high probability that there will be a battle.

Taking a deep breath, Su Ze raised the explosive pistol in his hand.

Three-point-one-line ......

Aim......

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the gun spewed out a fiery serpent, and the explosive bomb hit the green-skinned orcs rushing at them.

Su Ze saw the green-skinned orc stumble and roll directly to the ground.

It's okay, it's knocked down with one shot.

After the misaligned arm recovered, Su Ze wanted to change the direction and continue walking.

But before Su Ze could choose the direction, he saw the green-skinned figure who had just been shot and fell to the ground, and staggered to his feet.

After a few seconds, the green-skinned figure covered his wounds, holding a weapon that he couldn't see clearly, and continued to charge.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three shots in a row, with a relatively large interval in between, Su Ze needed time to recover the misplaced recovery.

The charging green-skinned orcs were hit hard and finally slowly fell.

But at this time, Su Ze didn't have time to see if the green-skinned orc was dead.

Because, green figures appeared in sight, and the roar of excitement spread far away.

“waaagh！！” (Waaagh has many meanings in orc language, and all the things that can excite the green-skinned orcs can be replaced by wa, or it can be a slogan for the charge, a catharsis of feelings.) ）

It's already surrounded, and since you can't run, let's fight.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Continued to shoot until Su Ze ran out of bullets from the blaster pistol, and the nearest green-skinned orc was less than thirty meters away from Su Ze.

After throwing the heavy explosive pistol in his hand as a piece of iron, and smashing over a green-skinned orc, Su Ze drew a tactical dagger thirty centimeters long.

"Come on!"

“waaagh！”

Su Ze and the green-skinned orcs were staggered, and the rusty blades in the greenskin's hands were like jagged machetes, slashing at Su Ze's back.

On Su Ze's side, he sent the dagger into the green-skinned abdomen, and slashed his entire abdominal cavity.

The bloody scene did not make Su Ze feel the slightest discomfort.

This kind of small scene, in the little boy's head, is simply weak.

After a few seconds, the wound covering half of Suze's back disappeared and he regained his mobility.

Rising from the ground, Su Ze sent the dagger down the green-skinned eye socket of the fallen green skin into its brain.

The death of his companion did not make the swarming greenskins feel fearful, and the roar of excitement became more and more intense.

Fighting is a part of life, and the source of happiness for the green skin is fighting, and it is natural that you will not feel fear in the face of death.

When he drew the dagger, three green-skinned orcs arrived at the same time, and Su Ze could only hold the dagger tightly, saving himself from losing the only weapon when he was injured and incapacitated.

To Su Ze's surprise, the three greenskins did not attack together, but stopped in place and began to speak, with a trace of obvious disappointment on their hideous faces.

"There's only one dried shrimp, not a can, and I think I can pinch him to death with one."

Canned food is the name of the green-skinned orcs for the alien aliens of the human empire in the galaxy, and shrimp is the name of humans.

"I think this shrimp is very powerful, he didn't use canned food, and killed an Oak."

"Then let's go up one by one, I'll go first!"

One of the greenskinned orcs was the first to jump into the arena, and the others, though a little agitated, did not play.

He even stopped the green-skinned orcs who came from behind and wanted to jump into the room.

In just one minute, dozens of green skins gathered around and formed a circle.

The open space in the arena has become a simple gladiatorial arena, and the surrounding spectators may become gladiators in the next moment.

"Shrimp, you don't need to kill an Oak with canned food, I want to know your name!"

has a hideous appearance, but it has a simple voice, but Su Zeke doesn't think that the green-skinned people criticize at all, they just don't like to think, and they don't have the concept of thinking.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Ze responded after making sure that the green-skinned orcs around him would not attack him.

"My name is Su Ze, a soldier of the Empire!"

"Soldiers! I like soldiers! waaagh！ ”

Howling, a green-skinned orc named Iron Knife rushed towards Su Ze, also with a rusty, jagged machete in his hand.

Su Ze repeated his old trick, exchanging injuries for injuries, and at the cost of an arm and half a body, he sent the dagger into the belly of the iron knife.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding green-skinned orcs all showed disappointed expressions.

"Shrimp is going to die."

"I haven't gotten on it yet."

"If you don't have canned shrimp, you can't beat Oak."

Looking at the abdomen that had been thrown away for the most part, the iron knife didn't care, and staggered to prepare for the mending.

But what he never expected was that Xiami, who was originally thought to have no power to resist, regained his ability to move.

The dagger was once again sent into his abdomen by Su Ze, slicing it open completely.

Stumbling to the ground, Su Ze unceremoniously sent the dagger into the iron knife brain and stirred it.

After doing all this, Su Ze picked up his severed arm and placed it on the wound.

After a few seconds, the broken arm was reattached.

The green-skinned orcs who watched this scene were all a little confused.

When did Shrimp have such a strong recovery ability? The green-skinned orc's unthinking brain means that he can't figure it out.

If you don't understand it, you don't want to, every green-skinned orc present understands that if there is a shrimp that will not be killed, it means that you have an endless fight.

"Suze, waaagh!!"

"Suze, waaaagh!!"