I Made the Myth Template

The roar of thunder swept all over the place.

A violent hurricane fell from the sky, and the skin hurts from scratching.

But it was precisely because of the hurricane brought by the appearance of the Inquisitor battleship that Assyria woke up from the coma.

"That is…"

His pupils contracted, and his chapped lips kept opening and closing.

A slight trembling sound came from the side, and Assyria looked in the direction of the sound. For the first time in my life, I saw a look of fear on the face of the green-skinned orc boss.

“waaaaagh!”

The orc boss screamed and let out an incomprehensible roar.

It was a huge steel creation like a mountain, and a terrifying sense of mental oppression came from it, and the orc boss went crazy.

He swung the giant axe in his hand and slashed towards the immobile Assyria.

Swish!

Lightning flashed.

Dark green blood splattered, and everything seemed to stand still.

An incomparably tall figure stood in front of Assyria, a steel forged body and a cloak covered in scarlet prayers.

That look... It was the same as the Iron Man warrior mentioned by Uncle Artest.

Do not!

The soldier who appeared in front of him.

Even taller and more heroic than the legendary one.

Muscular, huge, and like a savage beast, the orc boss is vulnerable to the Attas warriors like a baby without the ability to resist.

Just a random sword.

The arm of the orc boss holding the great axe fell to the ground.

Because of the severe pain, the orc's hideous face was constantly spasming, and his mouth spewed out a lot of filthy language as if he had touched Selu.

"Wow wow wow!"

If the orc boss still has basic wisdom.

Then, following the boss of the orcs, the goblin-like orcs are completely bullying beasts.

"I have to run away quickly!"

"Wow wow wow!"

Three or five orc **** screamed and threw the stones in their hands towards Artest.

Then turned around, betrayed their boss, and ran desperately towards the big bone mine.

It was McNea who was the first to land from the battleship.

He did not go after the deserters.

Instead, he looked at the surrounding environment with some wistful eyes. When he left the Centoria Islands more than 300 years ago, he vaguely remembered that this was a prosperous harbor, densely populated with banana trees, and the climate was warm.

but now…

The whole island was turned to scorched earth.

The forest and the city in memory disappeared completely, replaced by the endless Gobi.

"This used to be my hometown."

McNea meditated in his heart, reaching out and brushing the chainsaw sword flickering in the cold light, the engine roared, "Three hundred years, like a dream!"

cut!

Puff!

A fountain of dark red blood sprays.

Arthas warriors move too fast.

Even before the orc boss could react, he clutched his neck, raised his head and fell backwards.

The pupils are dilated.

Even the orc's vitality is tenacious, but the chainsaw sword has cut off all its blood vessels and even its spine, and even aliens cannot survive such heavy damage.

"I didn't expect to be able to return to my hometown so soon, and I didn't expect that this place has become like this."

Brother Kenny sighed, holding the heads of a few orc **** in his hands.

After the Golden Age ended, these Athas fighters spent most of their time sleeping in silos.

This period of time was like a sleep for them.

Three hundred years ago, there is not much sense of reality.

When you wake up, you will experience vicissitudes.

Even if the mind is as firm as the Attas friar, seeing this scene, it is inevitable to sigh.

"As long as people are still there, there is hope for everything." McNee looked down at Assyria, who was lying on the ground and was severely injured, and said calmly, "This child seems to have come from the mine, and he should have the information we need here. ."

...

Assyria felt like a dream.

He dreamed that he escaped from the mine and ran on the Gobi with no end in sight.

When exhausted...

A tall orc suddenly appeared in front of him.

"call!"

Assyria woke up from her sleep.

All of a sudden, he stretched his waist and sat up straight, staring blankly ahead with slightly empty eyes.

"If it's me, I suggest you don't move around." A steady and mature voice came from beside you.

When Assyria looked up, he realized that he did not know when he had been transferred to a room full of precision instruments. Above his head was an energy-saving lamp emitting a soft glow.

The warrior who had saved him from the orc boss before was by his side.

"I know you guys!"

Assyria said excitedly, "You are Arthas space warriors, right? Uncle Arthas said that you are the pride of Terraria."

"Cough cough!"

Because of the excitement, Assyria couldn't help coughing.

Only then did he realize that some needles were inserted into his chest and arms, and the cold liquid seeped into his body.

"That's all in the past."

McNee, shrouded in shadows, replied in a low voice.

"..."

Assyria was originally a miner with no formal education. After being interrupted at this moment, I don't know what to say.

a time.

The whole house fell into silence.

Only the zigzagging sound of the instruments in operation that Assyria couldn't comprehend.

"correct!"

As if suddenly thought of something.

After a while, Assyria spoke loudly, looked up at McNee next to him and shouted, "How long have I slept, my companions are still in the mine, and I don't know what their situation is now. "

"I can answer your previous question. You slept for less than three hours..."

"For the next question, we need your help."

"help?"

Assyria breathed a sigh of relief knowing that he hadn't slept for too long. However, he saw the pictures of the Attas warriors easily beheading the enemy just now, and he couldn't figure out how he could help these iron warriors.

"Of course it's not that you go to the battlefield in person, it's just some problems."

It seems that he saw through the doubts in Assyria's heart.

McNee explained.

"Okay, my lord." Assyria said quickly, "As long as I know, I will tell you."

"How many orc guards are there around the mine."

"I don't know the specifics, but it must be no less than 3,000 people... However, their arsenal was detonated by us, and it is estimated that they are still jumping."

"Um."

McNee nodded, wrote down the information provided by the teenager, and then asked his second question.

"So, are there other orc forces nearby? Are the orcs in the archipelago independent or united by a powerful force."

They have an important mission.

Before performing specific tasks, it is necessary to have a sufficient understanding of the environment.

"I'm not quite sure about the former question. However, regarding the latter question, I heard from the orc bosses that they entered the arena and clashed with other orc tribes."

"Is that so, I understand."

McNea paused for a moment, then continued, "Thank you very much for the information you provided us, which will be of great help to our future actions."

"In addition, we will do our best to rescue the humans in the mine."

"For Terraria." McNee gave Assyria a military salute.

"For Terraria!" the boy repeated in a loud voice, hope in his eyes.

...

"We're lucky, let's get started."

in the command room.

McNee looked at the map that appeared on the strong photon screen in front of him and issued an order.

only.

After hearing the order, beside him, Brother Kenny's expression became slightly embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" McNea asked, noticing this.

"Deputy Commander, I have to tell you some bad news." Brother Kenny said with a bit of a headache, "Before you made a plan, Nero had already attacked the mine with some of the Radiant Legion."

"Damn!"

Don't even think about it.

McNee knew that the guy was planning to take credit.

The Big Bone Mine and the nearby orc forces have basically been checked out by McNee.

The island where they are now is located in the outer area of ​​the orc power. The strength of the orc tribe on the island is limited, but McNea is not worried that Nero will have an accident.

I'm just afraid that rash action will startle the snake.

same.

While completing the mission, protecting the lives of the people of Terraria is also something that needs to be considered.

And now, Nero's shot without communication can easily lead to unforeseen consequences, and it's no wonder McNea is so angry.

"Let's act quickly! Kill the aliens!"

"As ordered!"

The dark colonies on the battleship fell from the air, with long firelights flying towards the direction of the mine like a meteor.

...

Boom!

Big Bone Mine.

Nero's huge body nearly 100 meters landed from the air.

The huge force caused the mine to collapse, the earth twisted like an ocean current, huge cracks spread everywhere, and petrochemical gas spewed out from it.

After hundreds of years of mining.

The area of ​​the mining area is already quite large, several times wider than the square on the holy mountain.

Not much different from a smaller basin.

In this area, all kinds of buildings made of messy steel piled up like towers. Each building has a completely different appearance, but the same strange shape and bright colors.

Even more amazing.

Those creatures with rough shapes and even some that do not conform to the laws of physics.

It was able to run smoothly in the mining area, and the efficiency was quite good. Nero saw piles of ore placed in those instruments.

With the help of the transmission link, it turns back and forth on different machines, grinds, smelts, and processes, and finally forms pieces of steel with different shapes, which become the raw materials for the orc industry.

Nero, despite his reckless behavior, can become one of the three giants of the Fallout Legion.

But not stupid.

"I am the minion of His Majesty the Great Emperor Garen. I am here to conquer. Before I do it again, I can give you a chance to choose surrender!"

Nero looked at the little orcs in front of him and growled in a low voice.

different from humans.

Nero, who is also a beast, is not exclusive.

If these beasts are willing to join His Majesty's Legion.

Nero is also happy to accept them, after all, the orcs' sturdy physique and the special technology displayed have proved their possessor's outstanding war talent.

And this talent... is exactly the potential that the Radiant Legion needs most.

However, Nero underestimated the origin of these beasts.

“WAAAAGH!!!”

In response to Nero were two high-heat howitzers.

The powerful hot melt shell was covered with the unique psionic stance of the orcs, so that it caused damage to Nero's armor.

Although the injury healed quickly.

But the tingling sensation from the wound still made Nero completely engulfed in anger.

"You are looking for your own death."

Nero growled.

Immediately afterwards, his strong and powerful front claws slapped the ground heavily, and in an instant, earth, rocks and steel fragments flew into the air as if they were defying gravity.

The orc bosses in heavy armor also lost their balance, and the **** scattered.

Three fiery streams of fire erupted from Nero's mouthparts.

The conical flames covered every corner of the mining area without dead ends, and the disgusting smell of barbecue filled the air.

The giant beast, which is close to 100 meters, is an uncompromising war machine. It was only the first round of attacks that almost wiped out the main force of orcs around the mine, leaving only a few overweight orc bosses who survived, but were also injured. Not light.

The Radiant Legion who followed behind Nero cheered and swarmed up.

It only took less than half an hour.

Around the mine, almost all the orcs were swept away, their blood splattered, and their corpses lay everywhere.

And until this time.

The Arthas monks were long overdue.

"Boy, if you hesitate, you will miss the opportunity, and you won't even be able to eat meat." Nero sneered at McNee with a sideways glance.

McNee's face was ashen.

He raised his head, looked at Nero without fear, and said coldly, "What happened on the battlefield today, I will report to His Majesty the Great Emperor one by one!"

Hearing McNee say this, a little fear flashed on Nero's face.

However, he still said stubbornly, "I just want to prove myself to His Majesty Garen, he will understand me."

"Ha ha."

McNee doesn't like bickering with people.

But seeing the situation in front of him, he still couldn't hold back his anger, and sneered, "I hope so."

...

Although there are differences between McNee and Nero~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the tasks assigned by the two templates are still carried out quite smoothly.

Starting from the Big Bone Mine, and then to the westward Bloodaxe tribe, Spear Forest, Dragonbone Bay, etc.... The combined army of Radiation Legion and Brother Arthas is invincible across the Santorinian Islands.

In just ten days.

There were more than 20 orc warlords large and small, a total of nearly 300,000 orcs died in the hands of the combined army.

But the storm-like killing finally aroused the vigilance of all the orcs.

Those beasts realized that they were facing a group of powerful forces that had never been seen before. Under the pressure of the external environment, the remaining orc warlords were forced to unite. Orc tyrants were born in the lands of Terraria.

That majestic roar, even if it is dozens of kilometers apart, is enough to make people feel the deepest fear.