Amo couldn't understand the language spoken by Fire Bones that came out of the dark alley, but he could inexplicably understand what he meant.

This ability to transcend language expression is somewhat similar to the crazy prophet.

Very good ability, but stupid questions.

The happiest thing that Green Skin has in her life is to sit on a mushroom stool. If you have to find a happier thing, you are to sit on a mushroom stool and think about nothing.

This happiness is even more than the head that takes the chop and cuts off other things.

If someone doesn't let him sit on a mushroom stool, it's better to cut off the person's head first.

For example, the fire bone in front of you.

"waaagh!"

Amo. Da Chuan and rushed towards the fire bone with his own chop.

In the wide black stone hall, green lighting devices embedded around him and green flames on the body shone his face greener.

The turquoise flames swirled around Nagassh's body, almost cracking the black square bricks under his feet.

He waited for the beast to burn himself in the fire, or escaped and bombarded into scum by his magic.

The three-meter-old orc man stomped the ground inch by inch. The feces, metal decorations, or other things on the way turned into pieces under this violent kinetic energy.

The speed was so fast that even under Nagas' insight, there was a afterimage, so that the green skin behind him did not even have time to follow up.

Two huge battle axes flashed with cold light and slashed straight towards Nagassh's body. He had not even had time to sing the spell.

The black axe collided with the flames and showed violent fluctuations.

Just the next second, the green tornado was dissipated as if it was blown away.

What!

Nagas looked at the split fire tornado in shock, how could it be possible!

Only the iron pipe of the damn mouse in front of him would never be able to blow open the flame barrier.

In addition to being shocked, the Necromancer raised his hand and let the flames roll over his arm and blocked the battle axe.

Although the flames were not extinguished this time, the magic torrent was accompanied by the green flames to impact the axe blade, the black battle axe continued to move forward under the obstacles of magic, and the green light under magic vision surged out in the collision with magic.

Amo. He chopped and chopped the bones and knots with great confidence that he could kill this fire-burning bone.

The axe passed through the magic torrent, splitting them in two, pressing down neatly to cut off the black bones with green runes at that moment, and slashed an arm made of bones to the ground.

With the sound of gold and iron fighting, the battle axe stabbed into Nagash's chest, but was stuck tightly by the broken black bones.

Just as Nagas was glad that his body had not been completely cut off, the strong wind brought by the other axe was already above his face.

Looking at the black blade falling from the head, Nagassh almost thought he was about to die under such ridiculous attacks.

But this time it was different. The axe was easily blocked outside by the impact of the rolled flames.

The next few attacks never broke through Nagassh's defense. The green-skinned orc wearing a Chinese armor and exposed its big fangs was losing his advantage.... After realizing this, the green flames in Nagassh's eyes lit up, and the green flames immediately surrounded Amo's body and weapons.

The high temperature beyond the furnace forced Warboss to give up retrieving the battle axe stuck in Nagassh's body, retreated one after another, rolled on the ground, and barely extinguished the fire above his body.

Nagas took the opportunity to pick up his broken arm from the gravel around him and re-attached it to his body.

The necromancer frowned, put his hand into the small bag around his waist, and slowly took out a small piece of burning stone. The green glowing stone gradually disappeared, and the power of black magic once again filled the broken bones, allowing them to gather together.

But, why?

The first axe was so powerful, but the second axe did not exceed his expectations.

He lowered his head and looked at the battle axe stuck in front of his chest. The flames of the burning stone quickly melted it into a pool of iron, but Nagas still didn't see anything unusual from it.

In his opinion, this axe was no different from that beast's other axe, whether it was materials or anything else.

Is it that kind of green inspiration?

Nagasch thought of the light that flashed past just now, but what was that? It was not a magical wind, but could be observed under magical vision.

He realized that this creature might be of great help to his magical research.

A command immediately spread to the souls of all Nagash servants who had taken the elixir of life.

"Catch these dirty beasts in the name of Nagas the Immortal."

Just returned to reality from the bubble-like picture, the wild beast with big fangs had already stood up with charred traces.

The beast pointed in his direction and howled, and the other beasts rushed up, slamming towards his bones and head with fists, sticks and machetes.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the wild beasts had become bigger.

He seemed to be able to smell the scent of roasted mushrooms that had appeared before.

"You will all surrender to..."

Before Nagash could finish his words, a hammer slammed into his head.

Turning his head, the tall orc looked at the hammer in his hand and Nagash's head in confusion, pulled down Nagash's hood with his hands, and then hit the smooth black skull with all his strength.

This time, the wooden hammer was cracked.

"Enough! Beast!"

He took out more dimension stones, and a ball of lightning surged from Nagassh's eyes, hitting the beast's chest. In an instant, he penetrated his chest and flew out with the orc's body.

With one punch, a head attacking Green Skin exploded. Nagasch mentioned that a black rune sickle sword that might be a skeleton or some lost fallen on the ground and blood gushed out instantly.

The purple-black viscous magic power flowed out of the wound, and soon the green-skinned corpse became a mummy.

Feeling the passing of the other person's life, Nagash took a deep breath almost as if he was venting. Although he had no lungs and nose... For the necromancer, pain was synonymous with happiness, killing these beasts still made Nagash feel a sense of pleasure.

Seeing the big guys falling down one by one, the boys began to be massacred, Amo began to think.

He thought that this time he could not kill this fire bone, and it would be meaningless to continue sacrificing. He should go back first, wait until he becomes stronger, and then remove the fire bone.

Just so happened that Huo Bottom's vision was now blocked by those big guys.

"Let's go, let's get a good enough chop, and then chop the fire bones."

Almost before his subordinates could react, he left the Black Stone Hall at the extraordinary speed just now and ran out of the city.

When the green skins in the hall reacted, the warboss had already run down the black stone steps.

Because of his great power, most of the steps had been destroyed under his trampling.

First, the goblins began to run away. Several goblins poured out the black stones in the small wooden car that carried the stones and paddled it on the broken stairs. Several goblins took the car and quickly left the side of Fire Bone like a slide.

The flames in Nagas' eyes, who saw all this, moved slightly.

With that kind of thing sliding, even on the intact stairs, it will fall to the head and blood after one second.

But these green-skinned monsters did it.

Is this because of that green light?

Having thought, he didn't even notice the weakest creature, the snot sperm had already looked back at him.

A sinister and stupid smile appeared on the faces of these short creatures.

Several mushrooms were thrown out in the direction of Nagas, and these things slowly went on. Although Nagas had noticed them, they didn't care.

Just as he was about to burn the snot semen who were about to slide on the wooden slide with flames, a violent explosion suddenly swept the room.

A second before the explosion, the necromancer noticed the mushrooms that did not originally exist here.

The green flame was violently converted to brownish yellow, and the unknown stench mixed with the alien flame, transmitting the high temperature to Nagashe.

Although this does not cause much damage to the enhanced black bone, it does make the necromancer feel humiliated.

The brilliance of the dimensional stone, or the radius of the dimensional stone, flashed in his hands, and in just a few seconds, Nagas reached the rooftop higher than the hall.

The green wave below that was trying to retreat from the fortress was already in chaos.

Even if the green and black smoke is blocked by the forging area, the chaotic line of green skin below is quite obvious.

Raise your hand and the green flame spreads out, illuminating the originally dark fortress with green light.

Under the control of Nagas, the green fireball kept hitting downwards, and at the point where it hit, it turned into a death penalty area of ​​more than ten meters.

The dirty green is constantly being replaced by pure green fire.

Soon, Nagasch found his target among the ugly beast.

The big fanged beast that hurt him.

The green flames slashed through the night sky. For some reason, the wild beast keenly sensed the attack on him. The fireball just hit Amo's side and did not kill him... But on Amo's side, a fatal threat had arrived.

"You are a weak guy! I can be the boss!"

The big guy's body is about the same size as Amo's, perhaps because he has grown up in previous battles.

"Boy, I'm going to chop your head!"

"My name is Spook!"

The orc opened his mouth and showed his huge fangs, and he was about to come up and bite off Amo's face.

In such a narrow place, neither the battle axe in Amo's hand nor the hammer in Spook's hand are very good, at least for Green Skin.
To be continued...