“WAAAAGH！！！ To touch his face!! ”

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

Bang! Bang! Bang!

DEBRIS WAS SPLASHED ON THE SIDE OF THE MOTORCYCLE, "WAAAAGH!! Go far! I made a mistake!! ”

The motorcycle boy raised his hand and blasted at the sky is a few shots,

A tyrannical roar sounded from its side, cooler and bigger guns clattered the car to kick up dust, and the big tires with nails could almost run over a green-skinned kid.

"Hahaha, you are too vegetable! We're catching up! I'm going to take the head! ”

was chained to the dazzle of the car, and the fart on the front of the car screamed desperately.

"Amazing at driving your big car?!"

The head motorcycle kid with a black streamer on his head immediately slammed to the right and stabbed——! The motorcycle and the car collide, and sparks fly!

The driving kid turned the steering wheel with one hand and held a gun in the other, leaned out of the window with half of his body, and stared at the motorcycle kid viciously.

"You're looking for—"

Buzz - whoosh - boom!!!

The deafening sound of the engine speeding up drowned out the shouting, and the huge thing in the air swept over their heads, and the black shadow fell down, and for a moment, the greenskins didn't have time to open their mouths and stare at the mung beans overhead.

Wow wow! A hybrid of a hopping car and a turbo tractor!

Under the dazzling sunlight, the matte black paint is painted with a white badge with a sickle and an axe like a ghost.

WAAAAGH！！！ It's the Inspectorate Team! The maniacs of the Inspectorate are here!

Bang dang! The heavy cart hit the ground in front of them, and the raised clods of dirt just filled the gaping mouths of the greenskins.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, a figure standing firmly at the tail of a heavy motorcycle was like a war maniac, and the giant axe in his hand flashed blood.

"You! infighting again! I tied up the girl and dragged her with the car!! Grind the girl to the size of a butt!! ”

Almost spittle-splattering roars and roars! The two green skins that had just flaunted their might immediately withered and buried their heads in their shoulders,

The Black Butcher roared, and the chains on his arms rattled, as if he was going to pick a green skin and tie it up,

"Black—Black Butcher!"

Motorbike Kid suddenly shouted, pointing forward, but Greenskin's slower reaction speed prevented it from finishing its words.

Its bean-sized black eyes reflected the undulations of the skyline ahead, a small sharp thorn, which was the banner of the Gough clan.

And along with the appearance of the enemy army, there was artillery fire rising in the sky!

However, the Black Butcher is still scolding, and has no intention of turning back!

"I'm coming——!" "Ahhhh I'm afraid of heights! "Don't kick my !!"

The attack planes flying above suddenly began to dive in a regular manner, and one by one, the big techmasters with high towers were kicked out of the hatches, and they were scrambling to adjust the instruments on their backs.

Sting, stinging! A force field shield that glowed with a faint blue glow appeared in front of the front convoy,

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Bright fireworks exploded in front of the car array, flames dispersed with billowing smoke, fist-sized wreckage splashed beside him, and the heavy motorcycle engine in the lead roared, straight into the smoke.

The Black Helmet was plated with a layer of red magma, and the Black Butcher from Hell raised his axe,

“WAAAAAAAAGH！！！ Follow me!! Shoot me——! ”

“WAAAAGH！！！ For the sake of Motarian!!! ”

Looking at the handsome figure of the black butcher, the boys suddenly remembered a sentence:

True Greenskin never looks back at the explosion!

“WAAAAGH！！！ To touch his face!! ”

The muzzle of the gun erupted with furious flames, and the big click and the big bang were indiscriminately sprayed forward, and the fighter pulled up again, dropping a large explosion into the enemy army in front of it.

Rumble! Whoosh - smoke rises from the ripped rocket launcher, "Reload!" Load!

Looking at the greenskins of the Underworld Clan who had already entered the battle state, Blake turned around, the chains wrapped around his armarmor rattled, and the axe in his hand was about to move.

Lead the Alien to slash the Alien - this is a picture that has never been seen in Blake's wildest dreams in the past.

At the same time, the rear of the advance convoy -

"Communicate the power of the vast ocean—yes—meditate—you are psionic greenskins, and you can do whatever you want!"

The tall fuzzy apparition whispered, and the wizard boys gathered under him pretended to meditate on all sorts of messes,

A faint green fire rose at the forefront, accompanied by a very thin mist, and the phantom of Magnus holding the golden scepter raised his hand, and the curtain was thinning with strange spatial fluctuations.

"For the sake of the monarch Motarian! You need to remember him, the Monarch of Death! He will help the Underworld clan to victory! Whenever he comes, a mist appears! ”

The area was turning green, literally, the wizard boys muttered to themselves, thin layers of frost condensing under their feet.

Blake looked down and saw a mist wrapped around his palm.

Praise to the Grim Reaper, he cast his gaze on the area.

The weight of Blake's feet crashed into the enemy line, and he swung his axe, the side of the blade rough and stained with blood.

“WAAAAAAAGH！！！”

The axe spun and slashed through the large tin in the center of the enemy line—a crude imitation of the green-skinned intrepid of a Space Marine.

The chains wrapped around the junction between the dreadnought's head and body, and Blake grabbed the chains, and the heavy motorcycle driver in front of him also tacitly turned the front of the car and collided sideways.

Rumble!

A large explosion slammed into the dreadnought tin can, and the metal waste let out a mournful roar and smashed down heavily under the combined force of the explosion and Blake.

"Plan B."

Blake said in a gruff voice, and the motorcycle kid answered, and the entire large engine that occupied the tail of the motorcycle spewed out a burst of blue Yan.

With a force under his feet, the Black Butcher leaped up, he dragged the chain, and sent himself to the dreadnought where he was shaking to his feet, and at the moment when the parabola reached its most perfect, he drew another axe,

He hadn't used the Twin Axe yet, but he would always get used to it.

He will bring a heroic death to the Grim Reaper!

The muscles on his thick arms tensed, and with the help of gravity, Blake slashed the axe hard,

"Ahh

The dreadnought tin let out a mournful roar, but then it was drowned out by the tearing sound of metal, blood and sparks splattered, and Blake ripped off the big man's head and lifted it high above his head.

The green skins around him were frightened and fled, but they were immediately smashed by the underworld clan chariot formation that rushed into the enemy formation.

Motorcycles and chariots circled in the enemy formation, ammunition poured wildly, and countless enemy boys were crushed into pulp in an instant.

"Death Motarian, your son Black· Butcher pays tribute to your regaining power! May death endure forever!! ”

“WAAAAAAAGH！！！”

“WAAAAAAAGH！！！”

From under Blake's feet, the fog began to ripple.

Far away, a wizard boy let out a frightened scream, followed by mist from the end of its scepter,

"It's coming! Here it comes! Boss Death has blessed us!! ”

The green yan appeared with the mist, and green fire erupted from the extremely fast spinning tires, accompanied by the evaporation of the misty mist, and the boys of the underworld clan were fighting fiercely!

“WAAAAAAAGH！！！ To touch his face!!! ”

Only the vague phantom flickered for a moment, whispering to itself uncertainly,

“…… I remember that Midori was a greenskinned psionic skill? And not Motarian's? ”

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【Garden】

Ripples.

Subtle ripples spread out layer by layer, fingertips twitched slightly, and the corpse moved.

The swarm of flies that buzzed on the corpse was still noisy, or a few rotting flies were startled by twitching fingers, but after a brief pause in the air, they fell again.

The swarm of flies continued to make noise, only to say that it was just an illusion at the time.

Heartbeat.

Seven heartbeats,

The flies exploded, the muddy water rolled down, and the giant who stood up hung his head and looked deep into the garden with sickly eye sockets.

With his arms on the sickle, his body supporting his body, and one hand covering his mouth, Motarian coughed violently.

Vomit –

The Pale Lord vomited a pile of poisonous water, and the vomit was crowded with twisted and wriggling fat white maggots, spiky flying insects, and the minced flesh of the original thing.

The swarm of flies that had just dispersed suddenly gathered and immediately attacked Motarian even more violently, and they surrounded the head of the Lord of Death, using their bodies as bullets to slam into their ears, eyes, nose, and tongue.

The black, large swarm of flies almost condensed into a solid body, completely enveloping the Lord of Death.

But Motarian didn't seem to care at all, he just kept vomiting, as if he wanted to vomit everything, the part he didn't want to covet, the part he was forced to give.

The last thing that came out of the Pale Lord's mouth was the stump of a rodent, stained with black blight.

Syllable!

There was a slight splash of water, and a rotting fly fell to the surface of the water, lifeless.

Syllable! Bang Bang Bang –

The fine torrential rain suddenly rose, and the black insects of the pill fell one after another, crackling and splashing the murky river.

The two dead branches that had been in the swamp for a long time moved, and the water rippled, and the dead flies that covered the surface of the water rose and fell with the waves.

Motarian walked slowly toward the shore, feeling a restlessness, a mess that had upset his balance—something he had tried to avoid before, but now he needed them.

Tiny green flames ignited on the edge of his wet cloak, and Motarian didn't care about them, a necessary price.

His cloudy pupils looked to the other side of the garden, and he felt the area of life—the elven fools.

Before he could utter the greenskin's disgusting mantra, Motarian interrupted the waagh,

There is only one word that can beat waagh.

【…… Hades. 】

The Grim Reaper felt a slight displeasure, not only objectively, but subjectively, he expressed anger at the Hades Sect's behavior of not having a name.

But not now.

The giant beast that got up in the swamp staggered and walked to the shore.

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Hades blinked, paused for a moment.

He was sitting on the largest greenskin throne on the planet, watching the greenskins below fight each other with his face tilted.

As for the original owner of this seat......

The green-skinned head at Hades' feet is.

"For the Grim Reaper's Boss Motarian!!"

The front teeth roared, and the boys of the Underworld clan also roared in response, fighting and chasing the enemy boys in the palace.

They split into two lines, with Blake and Magnus leading the forces to break through the planet's main greenskins, and Hades's to raid the command point.

Another reason is that Magnus needs massive deaths and greenskins to communicate with the High Heavens - which means Hades must stay away.

At the same time, Magnus advised Hades not to interfere in the battle, as the part he interfered with would most likely not be included in the part that could be recovered by the Lord of Death.

So, Hades began to watch the play.

He sat on the greenskinned throne on the high steps, and watched boredly as the greenskins under his hands slashed each other—

The dead sacrificed Motarian, and the living remained for him to be cattle and horses.

Under the towering steps, blood splattered, waaagh and wailed endlessly, but the green-skinned man dared to approach the black boss on the throne,

Just now, the black boss stepped into the palace alone, stretched out his hand to the green-skinned warboss, and said loudly, "Die!" ”

Then the guards beside the Warboss throne watched as the boss went silent, the massive green-skinned corpse staggered, leaned forward, and rolled off the throne.

The sound of dull footsteps sounded, and stepping on the carpet, the black boss calmly walked to the throne, and none of the greenskins reacted to what was happening.

Just when the black boss stepped on the first step-

"I-you-I want to report for the boss-"

An abrupt cry rang out from the battle bunker in the hall, and the greenskins looked at the good boy who stood up with a big chop, and then watched as his beanie eyes turned white—

He's dead!

"Ahhh WAAAAAAAGH！ Strange, monster!! ”

The greenskins, who had just been waiting for them, immediately became confused, and they either hid themselves as much as they could, or rushed towards the gate, but the gate was opened, and the big slashed front teeth stood in the doorway.

Behind the front teeth, there are countless well-equipped and huge greenskins.

"For the sake of the Grim Reaper, Motarian! WAAAAAAAGH！！ ”

The front teeth raised and slashed, slashing at the first greenskin to run to the door!

The head flies!

Hades stepped up the last step, listening to the shouts of the greenskins behind him, and remembering Magnus's persuasion, he had better avoid shouting the battle cry.

[I'm sure now,] Magnus said solemnly, "You'd better give us a pronoun - not Little Mag, of course, it's okay to call the full name once in a while, but it's better not to shout it often. 】

Magnuston paused, and for another reason, the original body always felt that Hades seemed to become a little agitated when he called his full name?

Once again, Hades snuffed out the thought of shouting Motarian himself.

He sat down, ignoring the squires on the throne's side, waiting for the war to end.

It's a pity that he can't just raise his hand and end them.

Hades regretted that it was too low-level, low-level war, but it was necessary for the evolution of the greenskin race.

If you use Black Domain at this time...... Hades thought that there was a difference in taste between the green skins and the green skins of different clans.

Then Hades couldn't help but laugh at his thoughts, and he felt like a tyrant in a trance, some tyrants were squeezing for palaces and treasures, and he was simply hungry.

"A tyrant who eats his own people."

Bang dang! The door closed to prevent the Greenskins from escaping was kicked open again, and Hades watched with satisfaction as Blake walked in with the Greenskin's head in his hand.

The big greenskin's dead head was thrown to the ground, and Blake was full of blood, and at the signal of Hades, the butcher stepped straight up the high steps and went to Hades' side.

"Well done,"

Hades whispered, then slowly stood up,

The sound of the clash of armor, for some reason, was particularly harsh in this noisy hall, and the greenskins who were fighting with each other slowed down one after another, and couldn't help but look at the existence on the throne,

Hades said angrily,

"You! You goffs! I don't think you're too bad, now I'll give you a chance! Keep you alive! You can also participate in the bigger WAAAAAAAGH in the future! ”

"Listen up! We are believers in the god of death, as long as you bow your head to the god of death, I will not kill you! ”

Silent.

A bit of an awkward silence,

"Worship! I worship!! ”

A green-skinned man who was pinned to the ground cried out miserably, "I worship the Boss of Death!" ”

It's like a rolling stone that hits into cold water, a blow stirs up a thousand waves, and the sound of begging for mercy is endless.

In the face of the boys begging for mercy, the front teeth also shouted a few words, and the greenskins of the underworld let go one after another.

Hades burst out laughing, "Good! Then you listen well, in the future, you will worship the boss of the god of death and join my underworld clan, and you will have to shout like this in the future! ”

Hades waved his hand at Blake Blake walked over, Hades lifted Blake like an old baboon lifting the little Lion King,

"Shout!"

"For the sake of the Grim Reaper, Motarian! Death Forever! WAAAAAAAAAAAAGH！ ”

Blake's voice was deafening,

"Touch his face for the sake of death! Death Forever!! WAAAAAAAGH！！！！ ”

(End of chapter)