Chapter 415: Khorne, when did you come?

Time goes back three minutes.

In the green-skinned Colosseum, the second brother, finished his daily passionate wrestling and sat on the throne, commenting on the green-skinned guys under his feet:

"Waaaagh, swing your fists, have you not eaten? You want to be the boss when you have so little strength. Such a boring fight will not allow us to give you a cool hairstyle."

As the cunning and brutal Gogo finished his words, the heavily armored boss who was named began to emit green light all over his body. With the loud shouts of the bloodthirsty greenskins around him, his body expanded again and directly broke the Emperor Fist Terminator armor.

"Waaaagh! I want a cool hairstyle. I'm the most powerful boss. Brother Go, please give me endless power!"

Seeing that his brother was not following the rules, the equally cruel and cunning Mao Ge could not stand it anymore, and blessed the evil orc on the spot, and promised:
"You, the weird red-skinned kid with genetic mutations, have been strengthened. Come on, as long as you can win, I will set you free."

Life is precious, but freedom is even more precious. As the top Baturu under Warmaster Malphite, Nasus, who is respected as the Red Death, frowned, and his small eyes revealed endless fighting spirit:
"Oh, my poor cousin who is not good at fighting, I wanted to have some fun with you, but now that things have come to this, for the sake of freedom, I can only let you die on the battlefield. Come out, Beast Brother Dorn!"

I saw that Nasus, who was strengthened by Mao Ge, broke through his limit and actually turned the extremely surging power of Anxiety into his own use. The evil beast with its flashing body condensed and did not disperse, and gradually turned into a phantom of Dorne wearing strong armor.

“Hahaha, did you see that? This is how powerful we evil beastmen are. You, a bunch of defectives, simply cannot imagine the supreme power of our Creator. 30 evil beasts are moving - Dorn’s Explosive Fist.”

The heavy armored boss who was strengthened by Gogo saw that the opponent's moves were even cooler than his own. Not willing to fall behind, he made his brain spin and roared to the sky:

"Waaaagh! Me, me too!"

"Ola Ola Ola!"

"Powerless, powerless, powerless!"

Thunder roared suddenly out of nowhere, and the smoke, wind and rain all disappeared.

In just a few seconds, the two powerful beasts had each thrown hundreds of punches. Under the rolling air waves, the sky was full of flying yellow sand, and sparks of tangible energy flickered and crackled, attracting countless bloodthirsty spectators to cheer.

Physical combat could no longer arouse the audience's interest. What made them cheer were the two phantoms of the gods of war floating in the air.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to have the same stand as me. But my beast brother Dorn is invincible, and when I summon Dorn, you have already lost. This is my escape route, smash Varudo!"

"Pfft!"

Before the stupid boss could react, Nasus pointed to the sky with both hands, and the shadow of Dorn above his head pointed to the ground with both hands. As the two interacted, his unique power of thinking was activated in an instant, and the flowing river of time gradually condensed, turning the entire space gray.

As the stagnation force spread, Nasus’ attention was focused on the two beast gods behind him. When he saw that the second brother was still alive and kicking, his eyes darkened and he snorted coldly:
"It seems that you have to die today."

Three seconds later, as time flowed again, only one of the two powerful orcs fighting on the battlefield was left, and that was the red god of death Nasus holding the boss's head.

Nasus casually threw the head to the grinning Mao Ge and said:

"Keep your promise and give me my freedom."

"Hahaha."

Looking at the orc head with its eyes open at his feet, a sly look flashed across Mao Ge's beady eyes, causing Gao Ge, who was laughing along with him, to say:
"As everyone knows, we are the noble beast gods. We don't keep our word. Unless I die on the spot, you will never be free."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mao Ge, whose arrogant look had not yet faded, was stunned on the spot. His whole body shook violently and trembled involuntarily. A huge amount of blood spurted out from the throne. He wailed loudly: "Waaaagh!! My ass!"

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The chrysanthemums were withered and the ground was covered with wounds. Mao Ge, who had been pierced in the butt by the drill, was heartbroken. Even though he was a powerful orc god, he could not resist the rotation of the drill, which was also a divine weapon. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from the scrap throne that had turned into a death spiral.

Anyone who has had a drill bit stuck in their butt knows that when the drill bit starts to rotate, the sharp threads on it will be firmly nailed into the anus and cannot be easily pulled out.

Although he knew that he would not perish as long as the greenskins survived, the extreme and heart-wrenching torture had driven Mao crazy. He simply sacrificed his car to save himself, completely abandoning his lower body that had turned into minced meat, and regained his freedom with his half-crippled body.

Without Brother Mao's obstruction, the Webway TBM instantly broke through the dimensional barrier and arrived at the orc base camp.

The memory of death suddenly attacked him. As the orc god, Gomao II knew clearly what this drill was. It was the tool used by the Old One, the creator of the orcs, to drill the webway.

"Could it be that they are back?"

For Brother Gomao, who was born in the minds of green-skinned orcs, the term "Old Saints" is too distant, so distant that they almost forgot how they broke free from the shackles and broke the tricks set by the Old Saints against the orcs.

They are not enemies, but they are worse than enemies. The two Beast Gods have nothing but hatred for the ancient shadows that loom over their race.

Until now they still can't understand why the Creator would choose the Eldar, a group of weak sprouts, and abandon them, the eldest sons of God, even though they were the ones who came first.

The birth of each god is accompanied by the destruction of a large number of races, such as Khorne and Slaanesh.

Brother Gao Mao clearly remembered that at the end of the world, it was their creator, the Old Ones, who completely destroyed the orc race, causing the ancient orc army that should have dominated the galaxy to completely degenerate into green-skinned orcs.

It was the endless resentment generated by the Ullanor massacre that awakened the two orc gods, and eventually, through the small amount of spores left in Ullanor's underground laboratory, the orcs were revived.

"Shi Lan, you deserve to die! Why don't you come out to see us?"

"Ah, you got the wrong person!"

The guy with white scars who acted as the driver had a head as big as a bucket. What bad intentions did he have? He just smashed your butt, why did he describe himself as the murderer of your father?

If he could swallow his anger, he would not be the son of Khan. The eagle of Chogris is never afraid of any enemy, and even the gods cannot make him retreat.

"Bah, I am Narisong, the Khan appointed by the Primarch during the Great Crusade. I am much more powerful than you, a wild alien god. It must be unpleasant to have your butt smashed. Come here if you have the guts. I am not afraid of you."

The uncle can be tolerated, but the aunt cannot. The taunts from the top laner Chogris are endless. Brother Banjiemao immediately swings a heavy punch, wanting to crush the little bug directly.

But before the fist landed, a huge sword burning with scarlet flames came out from the middle of the road. Looking at the ferocious dog head that emerged from under the throne, the second brother Gao Mao exclaimed:

"Khorne, when did you come?"

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