Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

There was a crisp "sizzle" sound, and a dazzling spark burst out at the moment the power fist and the one-eyed man's big foot came into contact.

A powerful decomposition force field gushed out from the power fist, enveloping One-Eye's right foot like an invisible net. Under the influence of this terrifying decomposition force field, One-Eye's entire right leg instantly began to crumble and shatter like fragile porcelain, disappearing inch by inch.

As Gray continued to swing the power fist in his hand, the terrifying decomposition force field spread unhindered to half of the one-eyed man's body.

In the blink of an eye, half of the one-eyed man's body collapsed before this devastating force, turning into countless tiny particles that dissipated into the air.

After suffering a severe injury and losing half of his body, One-Eye's once towering figure instantly lost balance and could no longer stand firmly on the solid ground as usual.

There was only a dull and heavy sound, and then "bang", the one-eyed man's huge and terrifying body slammed heavily to the ground like a toppled tower.

With this blow, the entire earth seemed to tremble, and countless fragments and gravel flew everywhere like waves.

Despite suffering such serious injuries, One-Eye did not die immediately. You know, the vitality of the green-skinned orcs is extremely tenacious.

Especially for someone as powerful as One-Eye, even such a fatal injury as losing half of his body is just a serious injury to him.

With the help of the mad doctor, One-Eye can continue to be alive and well after changing his body, and continue to lead the green-skinned orcs to launch endless wars.

"Roar!" The one-eyed man lying on the ground let out a deafening roar of anger. The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

He struggled with all his might, trying to stand up again from the dusty and rubbled land. The huge axe in his right hand did not stop swinging wildly in the air, accompanied by a sharp sound of wind, as if he wanted to kill anyone who came close.

Faced with the One-Eye's dying struggle, Gray flashed and quickly dodged to the side to avoid the One-Eye's powerful axe blow.

He swung the flaming sword tightly in his hand towards the one-eyed man lying on the ground. A dazzling flash of fire streaked across the air, followed by a sharp "crackling" sound.

In an instant, the one-eyed man's right arm turned into a ball of ashes in the raging flames and drifted away with the breeze.

"Roar!" The one-eyed man, who had lost half of his body and both arms, looked in the direction of Gray and let out an angry roar.

Seeing that the One-Eye had completely lost the strength to resist, Gray walked towards the One-Eye's huge head. When he got close, he raised his right foot and stomped it down with all his strength.

This kick contained an extremely terrifying force, like a mountain crushing an egg, and it landed heavily on the one-eyed man's head. Under Gray's kick, which was like a siege hammer, the one-eyed man rolled his eyes and fainted.

The poor one-eyed man not only lost half of his body, but also his arms had turned into nothing. Under this irresistible and terrifying force, he finally lost the ability to move completely.

Gray's arm holding the flaming sword shook lightly, and the blazing flames on the flaming sword disappeared. The flaming sword in Gray's hand passed across the one-eyed man's neck, and the one-eyed man's huge head flew directly up.

All the green-skinned orcs who were fighting fiercely with humans were suddenly shocked, and an indescribable panic instantly surged into their hearts.

They were horrified to discover that the once tightly connected and mutually supportive ethnic group had been severed without any warning. It was as if they were the only ones left in the world, facing the powerful shrimp alone.

Every green-skinned orc stared with wide eyes, their faces filled with horror. They all turned their heads at the same time, their gazes fixed in the direction of the one-eyed boss.

Right there, they saw a horrifying scene. Gray was standing firmly on the lifeless body of the one-eyed boss, and his strong and powerful right hand was holding high the bloody head of the one-eyed boss.

Gray raised his one-eyed head high and roared loudly: "The greenskin boss is dead!"

As the roar sounded, the faint green psychic barrier covering the green-skinned orcs disappeared without a trace in an instant, like a veil blown by a gust of wind.

At the same time, the morale of the green orcs, which had been extremely high, fell to the bottom at an alarming speed, like a deflated ball.

For a moment, the terrifying roar of "Waaaaaagh!" resounded through the sky. These normally ferocious green-skinned orcs were now completely thrown into disarray by the death of their leader.

"The one-eyed boss is dead..." some green-skinned orcs muttered to themselves, their voices full of despair and helplessness.

"Run! The boss is dead." More green-skinned orcs shouted at the top of their lungs, fear completely taking over their hearts.

This group of green-skinned orcs who were once fearless of death now turned around like a group of frightened beasts and ran away desperately into the distance.

Their steps were staggering and panicked, and the weapons in their hands were thrown casually on the ground. They only wanted to escape from this terrible place as soon as possible.

The humans' reaction was vastly different from that of the green-skinned orcs. When most people saw the enormous, hideous green-skinned head in Gray's hand, a deafening roar resounded through the sky.

"Captain Gray is mighty!" This shout was like a thunderclap, stirring everyone's heart and making people's blood boil.

"Kill! Wipe out all these hateful green-skinned orcs!" Another roar followed, carrying endless hatred and anger towards the green-skinned orcs.

Along with these passionate slogans, the human soldiers roared with excitement. They were excited and their morale was high. Like a surging torrent, they rushed towards the green-skinned orcs who had already begun to collapse and flee.

"Boom..." The violent sound of artillery fire came one after another, as if to tear the entire earth apart.

Shells whistled out, trailing long flames as they accurately smashed into the ranks of the green-skinned orcs. The flames from the explosions shot up into the sky, raising billowing smoke that obscured the sky and the sun.

"Da da da..." The dense gunshots intertwined into a web of death, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the green-skinned orcs.

The firepower at this moment was more intense and fierce than before. The overwhelming rain of bullets left the green-skinned orcs nowhere to escape.

Just now, these green-skinned orcs were able to rely on their powerful psychic barrier to withstand more than a dozen bullets and even remain unscathed.

However, with the disappearance of their psychic barriers, they were as fragile as paper. A single bullet could easily kill these once invincible green orcs.