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Chapter 144 I Think I Should Fuck It

Chapter 144 I think I should give it a shot (please subscribe for more updates)

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 144 I think I should give it a shot (please subscribe for more updates)

Boss Bones was a little irritated. The psychic birdman's wings were beating so fast that none of the boys could hit her.

It didn't consider at all that even if Izanami stayed there, the green boy's bullet might not be able to hit it.

Its huge power claws hit the ground several times, making a big hole in the ground.

The claw blade of the power claw shimmers with cold light, and the engine oil that has not been wiped clean is dripping down the tip of the claw. It can be seen that it is regularly maintained.

It waved its claws toward the sky a few times in a demonstration, but the shrimp flying in the sky ignored it.

This made Boss Bones feel that he had been slighted and became even more angry.

It grabbed a young technician sitting on a dirty car and shouted loudly.

"I was thinking you could find a way to fuck that birdie!"

"No way, Boss Bones. In front of them are the winged squiggs raised by the Birdman. Their psychic powers are fast and urgent. I can't take aim unless I clear them out."

The technician boy, who used chains and rotten branches to secure himself to the driver's seat with only one base, also answered Boss Bones' question with a roaring voice.

In fact, he also wants to use his own rusty screwdriver to screw the noisy mouth of the over-heavy boss.

But after comparing the thickness of both sides' bodies and armor, the technician boy still endured it.

There is no way, before it becomes a technical master, it is still a kid.

"Go get the Storm Boys."

Boss Bones wasn't angry at all, he just slapped the technician boy.

The technician boy tilted his head and drove the dirty car to look for the beast.

Soon, more than thirty Storm Boys Ula came to the green boss with shouts.

Just like the Space Marines have their assault squads, the Greenskins have their assault troops like the Stormtroopers.

It's just that what they are carrying is not a rocket backpack, but an extremely unstable rocket that cannot fly in a straight line.

These young greenskins have no concept of "safety" in their minds. They only know how to increase the power of their rockets in order to rush to the enemy as quickly as possible.

"Boss, you called us?"

A Storm Boy with a huge rocket on his back and a green smiling face walked out of the beast pile.

"That's right. The technician boy said that there are too many winged skoogs, and they can't target those birdmen. You take the boys over on a rocket and blow up those skoogs for me."

Boss Bones said.

"No problem, boss, but you have to get something for us."

Old boy Storm yelled.

"If you fart quickly, don't act like a snotty guy."

Boss Bones said impatiently.

"Bring us the good stuff from the frank boys."

Old boy Storm said.

"Are you a coward for wanting their things?"

Boss Bones asked.

Greenskins are very particular about their personal property, and even if they are the boss, they cannot just take it.

"Those flying jumpers are so good at running away that our bombs can't blow them up."

Old boy Storm said.

Boss Bones thought it made sense, so he pulled it aside.

"Go and call the Tanbo boys over."

So the technician boy drove his dirty car to deliver messages again.

After a while, the frank boys came again.

Compared to Storm Boy, they look a little more "mature".

"Boss, why did you ask us to come here? I'm still thinking of going up and poking those big guys in the buttocks."

The old Tanbao boy said unhappily, waving the long pole with explosives in his hand wildly and almost hitting the green boss's chin.

"Don't hit me with this thing, or I'll beat you up. Share some of your bomb jumps with Storm Boy."

Boss Bones casually pushed the explosive rod aside and ordered.

"Why, it belongs to us. They want to raise it themselves."

Frankly speaking, the old boy is unhappy.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm the boss, and you have to give it to me if I tell you to. I'll give you some juicy jumpers later."

Boss Bones said arrogantly.

"You are the boss, you have the final say."

As soon as he heard about juicy jumping, the old boy stopped complaining immediately.

Tiaotiao (Skugs) are the lowest level of the entire greenskin ecology. They have various forms, each of which has a unique position in the greenskin life system.

There are those used for food, music, hair, medical, hygiene, entertainment, pets, paint, etc.

They are both livestock and fruit trees, agricultural supplies and industrial supplies. Tiaotiao is the foundation of green society.

The rarest of them all is the juicy one, and only the most skilled fart chefs are qualified to cook it.

The bomb boys took off their bomb jumpers from various places on their bodies. These trained squiggers usually bite on the bodies of their masters. After receiving orders, they will jump to the ground and then rush towards the target like crazy.

And blow them up into the sky.

I saw the bombboys saying something to the bombhops using passwords that only they knew, and these little things ran to the stormboys and bit them in their favorite positions.

Being bitten by the bomb's sharp teeth, the Storm Boys felt nothing.

The greenskins often hold face-biting competitions, and bite each other with a face-biting hopping, which is composed of sharp teeth and claws. The winning orc can eat the hopping, and the losing orc will be eaten by the hopping.

As the most aggressive Storm Boy in the greenskin society, he naturally participates in face-biting competitions. Compared with the face-biting Bouncer, Bomber's bite is as weak as the Grot's fist.

"Hurry up and blow up those flying jumpers for me, or I'll fill your rockets with shit."

Boss Bones threatened.

Under such a terrible threat, the Storm Boys immediately launched a surprise attack.

The rockets on their backs erupted with flames more violent than bomb explosions, and they rushed towards the dragons like flowers.

God knows how they flew in such a dense take-off formation and carried out such a sporadic attack.

But it has to be said that such an unpredictable attack made the dragons quite annoyed.

Many of the word spirits released in advance were in vain, many air bombs exploded into the air, and the lightning only hit a few unlucky ones who were accidentally injured on their own initiative.

The rocket struck by lightning exploded, engulfing everything around it in a sea of ​​flames, including Storm Boy who was carrying it, and the dragon who was unable to dodge.

There are also some rockets with relatively strong mass that did not explode, but only swayed drunkenly in the air, emitting black smoke.

Storm Boy, who survived the catastrophe, was so angry that he had to repair the broken rocket by himself. The teeth they had pulled out last time hadn't grown back yet.

"Wagggh!"

The angry Storm Boy simply controlled the rocket, directly hit the dragon beside him, and then rode on the back of these flying jumpers.

They took out the huge hammer they carried with them and hit the dragon's head hard. Although the hammer itself was just made of ordinary steel, the green boy's brute force turned it into a terrifying weapon.

The advantage of a blunt weapon is that even if the material is not good, its quality and the strength of the user can still cause huge damage.

After a few hammer blows, the giant dragons struck by them were dizzy, and some whose skulls were not strong enough were directly opened.

The Storm Boys laughed loudly as they pulled out the bomb Jumper and inserted it into the dragon.

The Bomb Jumpers rolled their round little eyes and playfully searched for their favorite parts of the dragon's body.

Some bit on the dragon's ears, while others rolled under the dragon's belly.

Others climbed to the base of the dragon's tail and then got into the huge cave.

"Ouch!!!"

Following the pitiful dragon roars, flesh and blood fireworks bloomed in the sky where the dragons soared.

The author has been up for three days and nights. During the recommendation period, I beg all the people of the empire to stop buying books and start ordering them. If you are able, order all of them. Thank you.
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