Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

The green-skinned boss bent down, stretched out his strong hands and grabbed the bishop's round bald head that had fallen to the ground. He then lifted it high up, his face showing an extremely excited expression, and he let out an earth-shaking roar at the top of his voice:

"Waaaaaagh!"

This wild roar seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles, making people's ears buzz, and even countless green-skinned orcs in the distance could hear it clearly.

At this time, the green-skinned orcs who were fighting fiercely with the gene stealers stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look over here after hearing the excited roar from the green-skinned boss.

Many green-skinned boys saw the bishop's head held high in the hands of the green-skinned boss at a glance. They immediately understood why the boss was so excited, and without hesitation, they also roared excitedly:

"Waaaaaagh!" The roars of the green-skinned boys rose one after another, like waves of surging sea.

Although the green boys in the distance didn't know what the boss was so excited about, they were still infected by the enthusiastic atmosphere and couldn't help but roar excitedly along with him.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was filled with the passionate roars of the green-skinned orcs, as if they were about to break through the sky.

When the Genestealers who were fighting with the Green Orcs heard the Green Orcs' excited roar, they couldn't help but look up and look around, trying to see what was happening.

"Your Majesty Bishop!"

"The invincible Bishop was killed by the green-skinned monster."

When countless Genestealers saw the bishop's head held in the greenskin boss's hand, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

It would have been a good thing that the Genestealers who saw the bishop's head did not scream out in surprise. Those Genestealers in the distance who did not see the bishop's head were still fighting with the green-skinned orcs.

They brandished their weapons and claws, engaging in a fierce battle with the green-skinned orcs. However, when these Genestealers heard the exclamations of their companions, they couldn't help but raise their heads and look around.

As more and more Genestealers saw the head held in the hands of the Greenskin Boss, their expressions instantly turned into shock and despair. They could not accept the death of the Bishop, and the fear in their hearts quickly spread.

"Run! The invincible bishop has been killed!" a Genestealer screamed in horror.

"Run!" another Genestealer shouted, his voice full of despair.

Countless Genestealers dropped their weapons, completely devastated. They screamed in terror and fled the battlefield without hesitation. The barely maintained morale collapsed, and the entire scene descended into chaos.

The Bishop relied on his own powerful psychic powers to forcibly gather morale. After the Bishop was killed by the greenskin boss, the Genestealers fell into collapse again.

The Genestealers ran in panic, trying desperately to get away from this terrible place. However, the Green Orcs would not let them go easily.

The orcs excitedly followed the Genestealers, continuing their pursuit. The battlefield was filled with a bloody atmosphere, and the slaughter continued.

After an excited roar, the Greenskin Boss raised the Bishop's head high, as if announcing his victory to the whole world. Then he stuck the Bishop's head on the boss rack behind him and showed it to other orcs as a trophy.

There are three heads hanging on the boss rack behind the green-skinned boss. One is wearing a blue power helmet, one has a pair of horns on his head, and one has a face similar to that of a human. It is impossible to tell which race the head belongs to for the time being.

The bishop's head is the fourth suitable pendant in the greenskin boss's mind, and it is qualified to be hung on the boss rack behind him together with the other three heads.

This scene made all the green-skinned orcs even more crazy, and their attacks became more fierce, forcing the Genestealers into a desperate situation.

The battlefield turned into a blood-red hell, with the bodies of the Genestealers piled up like mountains. They had tried to resist, but in the end they were unable to withstand the brutality of the Greenskins. The battle became a ruthless massacre, and the Greenskins reveled in the pleasure of killing.

As time passed, all the Genestealers on the battlefield were slaughtered by the Green Orcs. Now there were only endless Green Orcs left in this position.

After all the Genestealers on the battlefield were slaughtered, the green-skinned orcs gathered together and roared excitedly.

"Waaaaaagh"

"Waaaaaagh"

The green-skinned orcs roared joyfully one after another, appearing extremely excited.

For a warlike race like the Green Orcs, being able to have a great battle with a powerful enemy not only satisfies their desire for killing and destruction, but also allows them to become stronger and more powerful with each victory.

"Boss, boss, we have killed all these bugs."

After the battle, several greenskin bosses who were nearly four meters tall excitedly ran to the greenskin leader and kept asking for credit, appearing extremely excited.

"Boss, these bugs are too weak. I haven't even had enough fun beating them yet, and they've all been killed by the boys."

A greenskin boss grumbled in dissatisfaction and complained to the greenskin leader, which immediately destroyed the excited atmosphere of everyone.

"Boss, I didn't have enough fun hunting these bugs either. They're too fragile."

When the other greenskin bosses heard the greenskin boss's complaint, their excited expressions immediately collapsed and they all started complaining to the greenskin leader.

In fact, not only did the greenskin bosses not get enough of the fight, even the greenskin leaders themselves did not get enough of the fight. All these gene stealers were killed by the greenskin boys.

"Boss, boss." Just as these green-skinned bosses were complaining, a short fart spirit came running over, still shouting loudly.

The fart spirit's shouting immediately attracted the attention of these green-skinned bosses. The fart spirit, who was running excitedly, couldn't help but shiver when he saw so many green-skinned bosses looking at him.

However, the fart spirit still suppressed the fear in his heart, and quickly ran past the feet of these greenskin bosses, ran to the feet of the largest greenskin leader, and climbed along the greenskin leader's thick thighs to the greenskin leader's shoulders.

When the fart spirit stood on the greenskin leader's shoulder, the fear in his heart disappeared, and he continued to report to the greenskin leader excitedly:

"Boss, what do you think of those jumping geeks I raised? They've made great contributions, haven't they?"

The green-skinned leader was very satisfied with his follower and could not help but smile and responded: "Those jumping jacks you raised are all very good."

"Hehehe!" Facing the praise from the green-skinned boss, the fart spirit seemed very happy.