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Chapter 45 Bang! (National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival and

Hong Kong, are you afraid of McDonald's?

Definitely scared!

He had never seen such an exaggerated orc before. He only knew that the orcs were all drugged, and no one knew they were so outrageous.

In the first battle at the Dark Portal, the orcs beat Lothar's soldiers into dogs. It was not without reason.

This meow is the rational berserker version of the orc.

There is almost no pain, no fear of death, speed and strength have increased dramatically, and the orcs are already at least half as strong as humans.

The fight turned into a crushing match.

In the situation just now, almost 30 orcs crushed more than 40 bodyguards in the arena, plus more than 20 passing knights with knight titles but incomplete equipment.

You said that just a few people like McDonald should be rushed to the palace to see him off?

He didn't dare at first, but when he asked someone to open the door of the Duke's Palace and gather (to delay) more people to come, he finally waited until four strong men wearing priest robes came.

Regardless of why Turalyon is still wearing a green nightcap that looks a bit like a Santa hat, Dathrohan is still wearing undershirt-like pajamas, and there is eye mucus in the corners of Lafayette's eyes, the four of them really don't have any useful weapons.

:Only Uther has a cross sword, and when you look at the family crest, you can tell that it belongs to some dead guy picked up on the road. The funniest thing about the other three is that Lafayette is carrying a one-meter-long wooden bench.

"Uther! Over here! Those green-skinned monsters suddenly came out and started killing each other. They all rushed into the palace. We are going to the palace to protect His Majesty!" McDonald greeted loudly and ordered the servants: "Bring it to them.

I want a heavy weapon, a big sword or a warhammer, what? Only one without an edge? That’s fine too!”

Several strong men came over and got their hands on weapons, with faint smiles on their faces: They are indeed old friends, you understand me!

They don't know how to practice. Because the strength value is too high, ordinary light weapons are like children's toys and they are not used to them at all.

With the help of four powerful men, McDonald immediately gained confidence: "Let people shout - orcs are attacking the palace, and let each family send people to join us. If we have more people, at least we will have enough momentum."

Serijek nodded, and immediately people everywhere shouted: "There are green-skinned orcs attacking the palace! The Duke of Stratholme is entering the palace to serve the king, please send someone to help."

Unexpected, or perhaps expected...

Surprisingly, no one came out.

This is the human heart.

Who knows if you directed and acted yourself, but it was actually a coup!?

After shouting a few times and finding no one, McDonald said angrily: "No wait! The military situation is urgent! It's not us who let the greenskins into the palace! Go ahead and save people -"

To be honest, what happened tonight was weird. Uther instinctively doubted McDonald, but when he saw McDonald and the hundreds of people who had gathered in a hurry, he couldn't help but laugh and scolded himself for being so stupid.

Heart.

Not to mention fully armed, many of them didn't even have shoes or socks on, and their weapons were of all kinds. If these people could capture the palace with more than 3,000 royal guards and imperial troops, it would be a joke.

No matter what, at least a hundred people came to kill King Qin on foot.

Someone's mansion was not far from the palace. All the way past the Duke of Tirisfal's mansion, which was quiet as if no one was there, and passing through a long street full of dead horses and overturned carriages, Uther soon saw a scene.

At the messy palace gate, blood surged up involuntarily, and he shouted: "Kill the orcs! Protect Your Majesty——"

Time went back to five minutes ago, when thirty orcs invaded the palace and fought their way to the ballroom closest to the main entrance of the palace.

It was a three-story masonry house with a full floor area of ​​3,000 square meters.

Whether it was the bright light coming from the huge two-story-high main entrance, the melodious music coming from afar, or the dozens of carriages gathered in the circular parking lot at the main entrance of the ballroom, they were all deeply attracted to the orcs.

They were like sharks that smelled the fishy smell, and they rushed straight to kill them.

Here, they finally encountered the first organized unit - a patrol team of 20 royal guards. Regardless of their quality, they were fully armed and wearing iron armor.

"Protect Your Majesty! The shark...killed those monsters." The leader of the team was speechless, but at least he did not forget his duty.

A typical cold weapon duel began.

The royal guards all had spears in their hands, and they all aimed at the orcs who were charging towards them.

The first blow was definitely a victory for the guards, as their spear array successfully pierced three orcs.

Their victory ended here. They didn't expect these violent monsters to be so terrifying. Logically speaking, the guy who was stabbed by five or six spears should die extremely hard.

But the three monsters were not willing to step into the door of death. They actually struggled wildly before dying, raised their arms and smashed them with brute force, breaking the first third of the spear on the spot.

Looking at the orcs who were killing them quickly from behind, the guards panicked. This is a palace, and they don't wear shields on weekdays. The better guys hurriedly threw away the broken guns and drew their swords. The ones who almost missed it were holding most of the broken guns in a daze.

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Several orcs came to kill them, and the scene was very similar to a big boss rushing into a group of small soldiers to launch an unparalleled attack.

The orc leader waved a two-meter-long iron street lamp, and five or six people were killed on the spot. Even those who survived were staggered, and several people were even knocked directly into the pools on both sides of the road.

The pool is not shallow, the water is more than one meter deep.

Normal people can get up, but the problem is that those guys are wearing heavy armor. If their posture is not good, they will not be able to get up.

After the only group of soldiers was killed by one face-to-face, the remaining orcs were no longer controllable.

"Lok'Tar-Ogar!"

After the majestic slogans, there was unbridled massacre.

No one outside would believe it, but a thousand orcs were actually being hunted around the world like ducks by 27 orcs.

"Help-"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me, please."

"For honor...ah! I'm sorry."

Regardless of whether it is a sexy noblewoman, a well-dressed nobleman, or a man who has the courage to rush forward, to the orcs who are eager to kill them, they are all the same thing - the enemy.

They tore apart anyone who was not green-skinned before them without mercy.

Of course, most of these thousand people were helpless waiters, servants, and ladies, and less than a hundred were male nobles and guards.

But it looks shameful!

The number one powerful country is embarrassed online!

When McDonald's led his younger brother to the door of the ballroom, almost dead, McDonald's heard a familiar voice: "Alsace, don't--"

The next second, at the end of McDonald's field of vision, he saw a handsome blond man being knocked out of the window by an orc, and fell heavily on the lawn outside.

Jaina, who was wearing an evening dress, bravely cast a fireball spell, turning the orc in front of her into a pyro.

"Ha! Are you dead!?" Jaina waved her little fist in shock and anger. Who knows, even though she was covered in fire, the other party still roared and hit her hard with the other hand.

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The Princess of Kul Tiras crashed directly into a large wooden screen nearby. Fortunately, Jaina did not forget to activate her magic shield. When she crashed into it, she luckily did not turn into a large meat pie.

However, a royal guard who bravely rushed up next to her was not so lucky. When he rushed forward, he was knocked over by the orc who lost his weapon. Not only was the flames spread to him, he was burned until he screamed and rolled on the ground.

There was no barrier between the horrified Princess Kallia and the orc in the fire.

Just then, McDonald's appeared.

【God of War Charge】!

At this moment, McDonald's is not fighting alone.

He's possessed by a steam tank!

He possesses [indestructible power] (false)!

He is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top of the mountain, like a raging wave rushing through ravines, he is unstoppable.

Along the way, countless tables and chairs were knocked into the air and exploded. One green-skin was knocked out of the ballroom and flew dozens of meters before landing heavily on the ground. Another green-skin's head was hit so hard that a large letter was stuck to the wall.

A broken sword pierced his throat, and he turned into a corpse before it fell.

When McDonald bumped into the burning man, the [anger] condensed in his body actually suppressed the flames instantly.

A trumpet-shaped musket was pressed against the temple of the knocked unconscious orc.

"Saye? Have you asked me if McDonald's?"

The next second, looking at Princess Kalia's surprised face, McDonald was still free and covered Kalia's eyes with his other hand.

"Dear, girls don't look at this."

"boom!"


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