Chapter 557

By destroying other tribes in the sphere of influence, the tribe of the bone breaker became larger and larger. In addition to the Dead Skull clan at the beginning, the young warlord had several rogue bandits under his hands.

As his deeds spread more and more widely in the green skin village and ruins buildings, more and more green skin left their original team and joined the bone breaker tribe, hoping to become a part of this organization and fight for the noble smashing of everything and turning everything into ruins.

The boys hope to follow the boss who claims to be able to communicate with brother Mao, and the bone breaker also claims that he will find a bigger and richer goal.

Soon, the Dead Skull tribe was full of animals, and even spitting sputum could not fall to the ground.

So the bone breaker decided to move west.

He wants to uproot the shrimp outpost that almost killed himself in the past. At the same time, he also wants to uproot a large tribe nearby - the evil Moon Clan.

To this end, he specially pulled two allies, one is the steel tooth tribe, the other is the crazy fire tribe.

However, before they launched an attack, a group of inexplicable bean sprouts came to the door. After the bone breaker suffered a small loss at the beginning, he immediately came up with a new plan - a plan that can make his power stronger.

He crushed the boss of the steel tooth tribe with his IQ, asked him to take the vanguard instead of himself, and creatively put forward the practice of exchanging flags - the reason is to confuse the enemy.

The bone breaker had a hunch from the beginning that this strange enemy was coming for his own, so he resolutely sold his allies.

After you finish the steel tooth tribe, the next step is——

Just as the bone crusher watched from the wall, the waste wazka of the crazy fire tribe arrived as scheduled.

"Hey, bone breaker."

Vazka roared as he approached.

"Why didn't the cannon fire just now?"

Goguz turned his eyes to the artillery platoon on the mountaintops on both sides of him.

His boy has subdued and killed the boy of the steel tooth tribe, and now the fart Gunners curl up on the wheels of their cannon, afraid of their new master.

"I thought you were in charge of those guns."

The bone breaker snorted, even though vazka had come up to him.

"You tell me."

The psionic boys let out a terrible scream, pulled their attention back to the bottom of the hill, and the sharp ears began to retreat quickly.

But even in the retreat, those tall, slim soldiers in white armor and Red Crowned helmets still stabbed the long blade at the boy without stopping. Their howling was enough to frighten the bravest oak to escape.

"We still have a chance to do a fucking shot."

Wazka said, his eyes back to the artillery.

"Of course."

Said the bone breaker, putting his power claw on wazka's shoulder.

"Get the fart ready."

With that, he loosened his claws and took a few steps back.

"Prepare to fire."

The next moment, gunfire fell from the sky.

The first shells roared past the dusty sky without warning and detonated on the ground with a deafening crash.

Wazka's eyes widened, but she didn't see a shell fall between her sharp ears.

Where did they go?

The answer came from a sad howl.

"Boss! They! They're bombing our boy!"

The sudden shelling made the positions of the crazy fire tribe in a mess. While the soil splashed, the ignorant boys were torn to pieces by a series of explosions.

"What the hell!"

Wazka's roar overshadowed the shell explosion when more shells exploded.

So he immediately raised his axe, pointed to the bone breaker and shouted:

"Bastard! Have the ability to fight with me!"

The boss's challenge echoed in silence. The boys around were still looking at the bone breaker, waiting to see his response to the challenge.

And measure whether he is really the biggest, strongest and cruelest oak.

Instead of responding to his "allies" in words, the bone breaker snorted mockingly and twisted his neck twice.

The signal was already obvious. The boys immediately made way to avoid the war leaders' pounding of turning rocks into dust and smashing themselves into powder.

The bone breaker moved slowly forward, his heavy armor and his skull display frame clicking.

At that moment, even vazka's bodyguard just stared.

As never before, wazka was nervous. In the face of this rising warlord, he was not sure of winning, but at this time, there was no second choice for him. The warlord had to raise his axe and prepare to split the head of the hateful traitor in front of him.

“WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH！！！”

His voice is very loud and his arms are very hard, but the only drawback is that——

The blow failed.

The bone breaker hit vazka's chest directly before he attacked, and then grabbed each other's wrist with his other hand.

Wazka stopped his attack and shook hard. He clenched his teeth and tried to split the bone breaker's pure gold head with his axe.

Although the green muscle mass bulged on his arm, it had no effect on the bone breaker.

Then, under the eyes of the boys, the bone breaker slowly, slowly, extended his powerful power claw.

He held vazikasa's arm with an axe and held it high for him to see and for the OKs around him.

Wazka exerted further force and tried to chop the axe down with both hands - it was just shaking, but there was still no movement.

The bone breaker suddenly gave a sneer.

Then, without activating the splitting force field of the power claw, he began to close the power claw.

"Hum, hum, ah --"

Wazka screamed immediately and kept screaming.

The claws closed very slowly. The claw blade infected by blood cut through thick and tight skin, followed by solid muscles and finally bones.

The stinky blood splashed on the ugly faces of the two bosses.

Finally, with a sound like a broken dead branch, vazka's arm broke.

Even the axe was still on the broken arm and stuck in the bone breaker's claw.

"Vulnerable."

The bone breaker then released the broken limb and pressed his hand on his opponent's horn helmet, forcing the boss to kneel on his knees.

Then he jerked his knee up——

"Uh huh -"

The scarred armor hit vazka's dull face. The boss's cry stopped while he collapsed to the ground. Not only his teeth were cracked, his nose was broken, and his whole face was bloody.

"Nathan Tam is dead, isn't he?"

The bone breaker bent down and said to the half unconscious wazka.

"You also lost, so I'm the boss now. Don't force me to kill you."

Wazka muttered incoherently, but did not try.

"Well, this is not the time for boys to kill each other."

The bone breaker no longer cares about it, but straightens up and makes a loud enough sound to be heard by the oaks around him.

"Now it's time to show other losers that we are the best! I'm here for a real battle, but I haven't found it yet. This -"

He kicked wazka lying on the ground.

"This is not a battle."

The green skin around watched. The warlords integrating the three tribes opened their arms, and dirty blood was flowing from the power claws.

"Now, who else will challenge?"

No boy dared to try, and the bone breaker nodded.

"Well, let's really start waaaagh!"

The boys looked at each other, and then raised their arms and weapons at the same time.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH！！！！！

The roar of oak shook the sky and the earth. Almost no one could expect that this small tribe would form a force sweeping the galaxy in the future