Chapter 753

Eric seemed to walk into a canvas of static combat. The battlements were full of holes, smoke billowed on the walls, and several forts had been completely scrapped.

On the other side of the wall, the ground was covered with overlapping craters, which were full of the residue of green artillery and armored vehicles. Tens of thousands of green leather drove siege ladders to try to rush up the wall, while the defenders continued to destroy these ladders.

The green skin on the ground kept shooting at the wall, trying to raise more ladders.

The two sides were deadlocked for a time, but due to the gap in the city wall, it was only a matter of time before it was broken through.

Hundreds of green skins have climbed up the wall, and Eric himself is surrounded by them.

Walking back and forth less than five meters away from Ya is the howling beast. It seems to be calling his opponent to duel, because it has defeated its opponent before - a colonel leaning on a scrapped gun behind the war leader.

The colonel was still active, but he was very weak, his right arm twisted to a strange angle, and his face was covered with blood.

The green boys lined up on both sides of their boss and shouted repeatedly.

Eric knew who the beast was and answered by its name.

"Uguhad!"

The war leader turned around. His pistol was bigger than a heavy explosive gun, and his right hand was loaded with power grasp. The war leader was also one of the most powerful leaders under the bone crusher and the pioneer in attacking the storm nest.

Because the bone breaker lost contact for some time, he became the head of all the green skins near Hades nest.

Now, he is ready to completely take this difficult stone to prove that he is strong enough, so that he may have the opportunity to replace his boss - which is what any green skin would imagine.

The battlefield seemed quiet at this moment.

Eric focused all his attention on his opponent, but he felt that both humans and green skin stopped to witness the symbolic duel.

He knew what the stakes were in the war, and uguhad should know very well.

The war leader looked down at the political commissar, who also saw the disappointment revealed in a pair of small outrageous red eyes on the huge skull.

Uguhad came to challenge a qualified opponent, but he only found a human who is not bigger than other humans, let alone very old.

It snorted with contempt.

Eric took out his blaster pistol and chain saw.

Uguhad smiled, raised his power claw and tried to crush Eric.

Without saying a word, Eric rushed straight at the other party, bowed his head to avoid the claw of a punch, shot a pistol at the armor covered chest, and stabbed the sword into the flesh of the arm holding the gun.

"Damn it!"

Uguhad roared, took a step back, raised his gun and pointed at Eric.

Eric fired a backhand shot. The bullet luckily flew into the other party's barrel, and the huge pistol exploded.

This was also greatly beyond Eric's expectation, and the people around him and green skin were even more frightened.

Uguhad was also stunned.

"Sleeping trough! What's the situation!"

Aware of the bad war leader, he threw that piece of scrap iron at Eric.

The scrap iron hit Eric on the shoulder and almost knocked him over.

The commissar stepped back a few steps to create a little space.

Uguhad looked at him with a smile of joy, as if to say - he let it play.

The left shoulder was hit by the scrapped pistol, and the pain began to affect Eric's reaction. When uguhad began to move forward, there was a dark sense of familiarity with each step. It seemed that everything had been rehearsed, and each step was deja vu.

He couldn't help thinking of the dream he had, the nightmare symbolizing destruction and death.

Will this be his end?

"Again! Shrimp!!"

Uguhad waved his claws again, and Eric jumped back and stepped to the left.

The war leader's blow broke the wrinkled ground to pieces. Inertia turned it around, so that it had to turn its back to the political commissar - his body armor was too thick, so Eric raised the ship and cut into the other party's left hand again.

The next moment, as soon as the shadow flashed in front of Eric, uguhad turned around laughing - his awkwardness was just a disguise.

So his power claw caught the political commissar's sword arm.

"Yes! Fooled!"

The pain of dream and reality overlapped, and Eric trembled under pressure and dropped his sword.

Uguhad stood up straight and showed the commissar hanging on his paw to one side first, and then to the other side. Then he gave a roar of victory and clamped down his paw.

"Uh --"

With a dull hum, Eric's bones broke and blood burst out of his claws.

His lips twisted in pain and hatred, his teeth grinding together, hissed in anger, but did not cry out.

"Quite stiff!"

Uguhad laughed and held the commissar's left shoulder in his other hand, twisting each other's head to himself, waiting for the human to understand what he was going to do.

Then he pulled and clamped, and Eric's limbs separated.

Severe pain flashed like white light in front of the political commissar, but he also felt a kind of liberation when his tendons were broken and his bones cracked.

Then the pain turned from light to darkness and dizziness hit, but Eric refused it.

He has nothing but will.

Uguhad released his hand, and Eric fell to his knees. Blood gushed from his right shoulder and dyed one side of his body red.

The war leader put his torn arm before his eyes, as if the mortal was no longer worth its attention.

Eric's sword was within reach. He held it tightly with his left hand and forged his pain into an action together with all the pain of the burning amgiddoton.

He stood up again.

"Uguhad!"

The commissar roared, and the war leader looked down in surprise.

The next second, the chainsaw Sword Pierced a crack in his rough armor and went all the way down his throat.

Uguhad's eyes were full of surprise and his knees trembled.

Eric sawed his neck back and forth with his sword, and the choking of the war leader was soon replaced by a fountain of blood.

Although he was soaked in blood, Eric kept sawing, cutting off his muscles and bones, as well as his pain and weakness.

He finally cut through.

Although he could no longer feel the pain of his body, although his fingers were numb, he resisted the darkness.

Eric checked the sword on the ground, picked up the huge head, took it to the edge of the battlement and showed it to all the green skins.

"I'm Eric!"

He roared in green and savage language. This is a secret that few people only know - he knows how to speak Oko.

"I see you! You'll die!"

Then he changed to pure Gothic.

"Do you see? Hades will never be yours! Amegiddoton will never be yours! I will stop you! This is your place of escape!"

Then he threw uguhad's head down the city, and the green boys shouted in surprise.

Then they turned and ran away

Then, finally, Eric chose to be shrouded in darkness.