Warhammer: Lord of the Endless Monsters

Chapter 118: Secretly Hiding Green Skin and Flesh, the Magical Power of My Thoughts

Under the crazy attacks of the two big monsters, Rhodes, and the two super tiger girls, all the greenskins on the field were quickly knocked down.

The last green-skinned orc fell down with a satisfied and happy smile, and the massacre was completely completed.

This time, at least 20,000 to 30,000 orcs were allowed into the arena, but unfortunately.

The amount of recharge gold coins contributed by the orcs is quite a bit less than that of the black bean sprouts!
On par with the Tyranids, but still no match for the Black Bean Sprouts.

After the battle, Rhode took the opportunity to put a few pieces of green skin meat into his pocket. These green skin meats are good stuff! This is a very magical race.

After this race is killed, their flesh and blood will seep into the surrounding soil, and then new green skin will grow out of the ground.

The Ork race does not reproduce through both sexes. Their race is a combination of plants and animals.

When an orc boy matures, some green spores will unconsciously be emitted from his body. When these spores grow in the ground, they will grow into various kinds of mushrooms.

These mushrooms will serve as food for the greenskins. In addition to mushrooms, a monster called Squig will also grow. This small monster can serve as food for the orc population.

It can be used as a mount, a war beast, or even as a braid for your hair, or as a body decoration. You can use it however you want.

Next, some slugs will be born, and these slugs will be responsible for cultivating these mushrooms and taking care of the unborn orc boys.

Next came the combat units, the weakest of which were called goblins, and then came the orc warriors, or orc boys.

Shoot boy, melee boy, flying boy.

The pain boys are highly skilled in healing. It is said that these guys are so skilled that they can even connect the injured person's head to another person.

Wherever you are injured, just cut it off and replace it with another one.

Skilled boy, weapons manufacturing experts can use a pile of scrap metal to produce high-tech weapons for you. Of course, the weapons they produce can only be used by Orcs.

Then these ordinary orc boys will evolve into orc bosses! Orc warlords.

Orc master of skills! Master of pain!

The orcs have a strange force field called WAAAGH! This force is also called the power of my thoughts.

As long as the orcs believe in something, that thing will become true. For example, if they paint their weapons purple, the orcs will become invisible, and if they paint them red, their attack power will be increased.

A tank that is about to be scrapped, as long as a group of orcs think it can still be driven, then this scrapped tank can be driven away even if it has no oil?
These orcs' great technical masters can even use a pile of scrap metal to assemble a high-tech weapon, and can even transform a satellite into a battle moon.

In general, this is a race with many bug attributes and they love fighting. Humans and Dark Eldar once did an experiment where they caught an orc boy, locked him in a cell and didn't let him fight.

Then in just a few months, this orc boy will get sick, become bloated all over, and even die of depression.

On the contrary! If you let them fight, they will become stronger and stronger.

Today I will fight you with wood and stones, and tomorrow I will fight you with cold weapons.

The day after tomorrow they will come with hot weapons, the day after tomorrow they will drive a Gundam tank, and then they will drive a spaceship.

Moreover, these orcs become stronger and stronger as they fight, and their strength grows wildly. In the Beast War, they can even pin the Primarch to the ground and hammer him.

Even the Emperor, the Lord of Mankind, was almost strangled to death by an Orc warlord.

These Orks are also the only race that can suppress the Tyranids in terms of human wave tactics.

This is simply natural super beast material! If the body tissues of these Orcs are used to cultivate super beasts, I wonder what kind of monster will be cultivated.

Rhodes felt it was very necessary to study it.

Therefore, the body tissues of these orcs must be brought back and let their scientists see this magical and happy race.

"Ah! Ah!" Lalith raised the weapon in her hand high, bathed in blood, and roared loudly.

Some other Eldar arena gladiators also raised their weapons and began to shout wildly.

The whole audience burst into warm applause again, and this big monster duel competition ended successfully.

The two big monsters were put back into the capsule, and a large group of Dark Eldar entered the arena.

Then he took out a flamethrower and roasted the remains of the orcs on the ground, burning all the remaining things of the orcs.

The remains of these orcs must be cleaned up, otherwise all kinds of mushrooms will grow in the arena in two days. The enthusiastic dark elves also left the arena very satisfied, and today's ticket price was completely worth it.

Today they saw a bloody gladiatorial contest that had not been seen in hundreds or even thousands of years.

A large number of Dark Eldar spectators had already sucked souls and obtained treasures, and even many elderly Dark Eldar members looked radiant.

The Dark Eldar hold such bloody gladiatorial contests not just for entertainment. After an extremely bloody and cruel multiplayer gladiatorial contest, their soul-sucking symptoms can be greatly alleviated.

In the lounge, the Queen of the Arena came without any hesitation and started to change her clothes in front of Rhodes. She threw the bloody armor aside and put on new clothes.

"Wow! This was such a thrilling battle.

Lord Shafulin! The only pity is that I couldn't compete with you this time.

I can see that you are very powerful, but you lack combat experience!" Lalith let out a long sigh, then looked at Rhodes and spoke.

In the previous battle, Lord Shafulin performed very well, with terrifying strength, incredible speed, and the ability to shoot yellow lightning and fly, making him the most terrifying killer in the arena.

But the problem is that this kid lacks combat experience, and even his fighting style is very immature. As a veteran who has been famous in the arena for thousands of years, she can see that.

“Sheer strength will make up for some experience.

For example, an orc kid, or an ordinary dark elf warrior, no matter how proficient in combat skills he is, he can never be my opponent." Rhode said.

“You are right, Lord Shafulin, but what if you encounter an opponent of the same level as you?
Or an opponent who is just slightly weaker than you?
You never know what your next opponent will be like. Can you always rely on strength and speed to crush him?" Evelyne put away her sword and walked over to say.

She also discovered this problem. Lord Shafulin had very little combat experience.

Rhodes smiled and said nothing more.

I have only strengthened two monsters and they are already so strong. In the future, I can strengthen the third, fourth, or even dozens of monsters. My speed of becoming stronger is beyond the imagination of the two women.

But what these two girls said is right, combat experience is still very important, and it can kill opponents more easily and quickly.

When he fought with those greenskins before, he relied entirely on his super fast speed and terrifying strength to crush those orcs.

If it was a fight between masters of the same level, Rhodes would probably be defeated in a few moves. However, as he summoned more and more monsters and their strength became stronger, this problem would become less and less.

"Lord Shafulin, how about I take you to participate in some gladiatorial competitions in the future! The arena is the best place to hone your martial arts, and with me watching over you, nothing will go wrong." Lalith said.

"Why don't you train me personally? With you, the queen of the arena, personally training me, I think I should grow quickly." Rhodes asked.

"Haha! Lord Shafulin! Only someone who doesn't understand Lalith would ask such a funny question." Evelyne bent over with laughter.

“Lord Shafulin, I am indeed proficient in fighting skills, but I am not good at teaching people. If you fight with me, I am afraid I will not be able to stop.

Moreover, training and fighting in the training ground will not hone your skills at all.

You have to kill people on a real battlefield, and it’s best to turn off your armor, abandon those useless things, and fight with people.” Lylith said.

The armor on Lord Shafulin can activate a very strong energy shield, which is more powerful than the psychic shield, and its ability to withstand attacks is ridiculously great.

At least in the battle just now, those orc bosses and orc boys did not pose any fatal threat to him.

"I agree with that!" Evelyne said as she sat next to Rhodes in her underwear and leather armor.

"How about you two train me together? We can go to the dueling arena or something like that when we have the chance." Rhodes said.

“Hahaha, Master Shafulin, I’m not good at teaching people either. My former swordsmanship teacher was good at it, but he’s not here now.

By the way, I have to remind you of one thing. I just saw that you secretly hid some green orc flesh and blood.

I know your family is very good at biology, but trust me.

The flesh and blood of these green monsters are worthless for research, and you won't gain anything from them." Evelyne said.

The Orks are the most amazing race in the entire galaxy. They are natural biological weapons of war.

There are many people who want to study them, and too many people want to use them, but everyone who has studied this species has failed.

There is no way to control these guys, and there is no way to modify their genetic sequence. They are the creation of the most ancient race, the Old Ones.

(End of this chapter)