Colonize Alien

The warhead of the shocking tear gas bomb lacks enough lethality, but it can make a loud noise every five seconds to shock the opponent's eardrum, and the strong tear gas at the rear end of the projectile is amazing when used indoors!

However, the mission of these missile-launched warheads is to fill the entire castle with high-decibel noise and tear gas, and the warheads that are not considered for close-range use do not have the glare function.

"boom!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! My ears!!"

The super banging sound instantly made the half-elf butcher, who inherited the elf's sensitive hearing, lose his hearing! The butcher who suffered dizziness, chest tightness, loss of balance, etc. for a while was miserable!

Immediately afterwards, the thick, gelatinous smoke mixed with tear gas emitted by the warhead turned his proud vision into a decoration!

The butcher was full of tears, covered his head and leaned against the wall to stumble all the way to his room.

Before he could go far, the butcher heard another loud noise behind him! The sound was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest and hitting his head!

The noise kept echoing on the walls of the corridor, and for a while, the butcher couldn't hear anything except the echo. He kept knocking on the wall all the way, making a "dong dong" sound, but it should be a very loud sound, except for He couldn't hear even a little bit with his own ears except for the part of the sound that was transmitted through his arm.

"Those **** **** don't dare to fight me in an upright manner, they only use some inferior means! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Cough-cough-cough..."

The thick smoke and tears made it difficult for the butcher to see the road ahead. Fortunately, the butcher knew the castle well, and he soon staggered to his room.

"What the **** kind of magic is this... It's so painful... but... but why do you want to sleep more and more?"

The butcher shook his head, trying to dispel the drowsiness that was stronger than the last, but it proved useless.

Among the missiles shot into the castle, in addition to the warhead that shocked the tear gas, there was another warhead filled with anesthetic gas!

According to the base, the effect of this anesthetic gas is better than the effect of the Moscow theater hostage incident that instantly numb the entire theater!

Just as he was about to open the door and go back to his room, the butcher suddenly noticed a priest sitting not far away who kept flapping his ears.

The butcher's face was filled with joy, and he hurriedly ran over and grabbed the priest, shouting at him:

"Heal me! Quick!"

The priest was stunned for a moment, not listening to the butcher's words clearly. After the butcher repeated it, he finally understood what he meant, and could only smile bitterly.

The furious butcher never thought about it. If the priest could heal, why wouldn't he heal himself first?

But in the face of the terrifying butcher, the priest could only endure the discomfort to cast the spell, but he failed after repeated attempts.

The first time the spell was cast, it was barely able to produce some effects, but the dizziness in the head became stronger and stronger during the second and third time, and there was no way to concentrate.

"waste!"

The butcher roared, grabbed the priest's head and pressed it against the wall. The poor priest's head burst open like a watermelon, splashing red and white on the wall.

Shaking the blood on his hands, the butcher pushed open the door of his room and hurried to the box where he stored the medicine.

He felt like he was drunk, and it was difficult to control even one finger. How could he fight in this situation! ?

"Clang" smashed open his box, took out a bottle of potion and poured it into his mouth, and then picked up a tank of water and poured it all over his face to rinse his eyes.

After doing all this, the butcher finally felt that he had recovered, no, it should be said that he was in a better state than usual! Because the potion he just drank was the Berserker potion inherited from the orcs! After drinking this, it can counteract almost all the negative effects on the body, and even the pain that is deadly can be endured!

Of course, the price is a shortened lifespan!

For the orcs, this is a kind of death potion that almost means death after drinking it, but for the butcher, although it cannot be used much, it is not completely unacceptable. After all, as a half-elf butcher, his lifespan is much longer than that. Those short-lived orcs.

The red-eyed butcher dragged his giant axe all the way to the third floor of the castle. This is the floor where prisoners are held. Imprisoned a prisoner - the elf king.

The rooms on the third and fourth floors are all windowless, and the walls are extremely thick, and the light missiles carried by the drones have little impact on this area.

It is true that a lot of anesthetic gas and tear gas are poured in along the corridor, but in order to take care of the key criminals who are suffering from the plague, all the jailers here wear crow's mouth masks that can filter the air like the black elves. uukanshu. com is barely affected by those gases.

Seeing the butcher coming with a giant axe, the elf guard hurried up to greet him. Although it was already very lively below, they could not leave their posts due to their duties, and the elf guard who was supposed to inform them did not know that he was overturned. Somewhere, so it's still not quite clear what's going on in the castle.

"Sir, what happened outside?"

"It's nothing, let a group of hidden mice sneak in!" The butcher said with gnashing teeth, "I will take care of those mice. You can go to the fourth floor and stand by now. If the third floor can't resist, immediately put the one above. Guy kill me!"

"Jing... Elf King!? But His Majesty's order is..."

"boom!"

After directly squeezing the head of the elf jailer who dared to question his order, the butcher stared at the rest of the elves with blood-red eyes, and said coldly, "Why don't you hurry up!?"

"Yes!"

Immediately, two elf jailers ran to the fourth floor, and the rest all looked at the butcher with the same fearful eyes, but were hidden by the crow's mouth mask on their faces and were not noticed by the butcher.

The butcher's eyes swept back and forth over the elf guards. He already regarded all the guards below the second floor as dead. Now it is not easy to use these few guards and those weird invaders to fight. We must think of a way to persist until reinforcements arrive.

But... Maybe the butcher can still think about this kind of question at ordinary times. Now, after pouring the Berserker Potion, his brain is no longer under control. After only thinking for a second, he has made a plan for himself - kill! Just kill all those intruders!

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