For many people, this is a very ordinary day, a very ordinary night. Some people get up in the morning, kiss their lovers, dress neatly, and walk out of the house. Some people walk on the brightly lit streets late at night, watching people coming and going, walking into the noisy bar, swaying their bodies to the music.

But in this night when most people feel ordinary, on this ancient battlefield, someone, wearing armor, holding steel blades, licking blood, facing the orcs in front of him.

Except for the boulder that can cause explosions, the firearms they are familiar with cannot be used at all. The energy of the ancient battlefield is too complicated and a little catharsis will cause unknown changes. When the striker hits the enemy's fire, there is a high probability that the bullet will explode. Before hurting others, it will hurt themselves first. Only the steel knife held in their hands can bring them the greatest sense of security.

The experimental subjects of the Ancestral Rebirth League rage among the orcs' army, and humans hit the orcs one after another. A large number of orcs had already lie down on the ground, leaving behind their bodies like small hills.

The orcs were roaring, and the human army began to roar.

An orc rushed up on his companion's body and stepped into the human camp with one foot. However, the foot fell down and stomped a soldier who could not dodge into a meat paste.

"kill!"

A group of spear soldiers walked out of the human phalanx. The spear tip was made of steel. They waved the spear and pierced the orcs' calves, making the orcs unable to stand. They cut off the orcs' knees and penetrated their chests and jaws with spears! The short-term handover and the battle instantly became white and white.

Zhang Xuan had already rushed into the orc formation and moved around.

Zhao Ji and Lan Yunxiao also rushed into the orc crowd.

"Kill with me!"

In the camp of the Ancestral Rebirth League, everyone's body has undergone a certain degree of beastization, and they have burst out with stronger combat power and more fierceness.

The five major clans held different weapons, and the ancient martial arts moves of each family were particularly strange, and they all used their killer moves.

The Dongfang family, the Qin family, and the three masters of the capital also fought into the battlefield.

The soldiers' armor was covered with blood. The blades in their hands were cut on the orcs, and they could only carry a wound, which could not take the orcs' lives. On the contrary, every time the orcs smashed the mace, they could make the figures of the two men smashed into flesh mud. If they touched them, they would either die or be injured. In such a situation, injuries mean death.

War is cruel, and victory is accumulated by blood and flesh.

Behind that ancient battlefield, there was a harmonious and prosperous era.

However, there is no real harmonious and prosperous era, it is just that before this scene, someone is carrying the burden forward.

"elder brother!"

Someone screamed and his brother was thrown into the mouth by the orcs.

Someone's eyes turned red, and his best friend, just now turned into a pool of meat paste in front of him.

Someone was crying and shouting. He was afraid in front of the orcs, but while he was crying, he waved the steel knife in his hand. Even if it had been curled, even if the knife was cut up, it would be like itching to the orcs.

Lin Qinghan's arms were numb. She was the female war god in the center of the earth. She was General Lin. But now, she was just an ordinary woman. Her strength was not as strong as a man. Her moves were not as exquisite as the ancient martial arts family. She was even just a female president of the Lin family half a year ago, with her fingers not touching the spring water. But now, she held a long spear in her hand, and her white palms had made blood bubbles, but she did not retreat because she knew that her man was rushing to the front and she wanted to follow him.

This is war. In the face of war, all identities will be attributed to two words.

Warrior! This is the warrior! War is cruel, and in the darkness, the shouts of killing are shocking.

The huge mace was waving towards Sylvia Lin. Sylvia Lin had only time to cross the spear in her hand. The mace swung and hit the gun body. A huge force hit Lin Qinghan. She only felt that her arms were under terrible shocks that could not be resisted. She flew backwards like a shell and fell to the ground. She turned several times and couldn't feel any sense on her arms. The spear that fell to the side was unable to pick it up, which was particularly embarrassed.

But at this time, no one could notice her figure. Everyone was in danger on the battlefield and wanted to support their teammates, but they had to confront the orcs head-on while they were able to defend against the enemy. The human army was completely at a disadvantage.

If you look at it from the sky, you will find that the orcs are like breaking into an ant colony, and the densely packed ant colony falls down in an instant.

The war is too fierce, and in this round of confrontation, humans are at a disadvantage.

Only existences like Zhang Xuan, Zhao Ji, Lan Yunxiao and others can compete with the orcs.

Some orcs saw Lin Qinghan who fell to the ground. In their eyes, it was just a delicious snack. An orc walked towards Lin Qinghan with a grim smile, stretched out his huge palm, and grabbed Lin Qinghan. At this moment, Lin Qinghan had no power to resist at all. She saw Zhang Xuan fighting against the orc ten meters in front of her, but she did not speak out. In her heart, she could not disturb him at this time.

Sometimes, love makes people humble and stupid.

Seeing the orc grabbing him with his hands, Lin Qinghan had only one thought in her mind.

"Maybe, this is war."

Lin Qinghan murmured and closed her eyes.

"puff!"

The hot blood was scattered on Lin Qinghan's pretty face. She opened her eyes but found that the orc's head was originally rolling aside, and the orc's huge body fell forward. The moment the orc fell completely, Zhang Xuan behind her was exposed.

Zhang Xuan walked over, picked up Lin Qinghan, and said softly: "Wife, this orc wants my life. Don't they know that you are all mine?"

In the darkness, Zhang Xuan's gentle voice came into Lin Qinghan's ears. Even though the blood on Zhang Xuan's body was already sticky, even if the steel knife in his hand had been curled, even if everything around him was filled with blood, that tenderness still hit Lin Qinghan's heart.

Iron blood and tenderness are perfectly integrated at this moment.

"Husband, I'll hold you back."

Lin Qinghan's arm regained a trace of consciousness, and she endured the soreness and picked up the spear again.

"You are brave."

Zhang Xuan touched Lin Qinghan's hair, "I'll wait for you in front."

"Um."

Lin Qinghan nodded with a firm look, "Husband, I will try my best to keep up with you."

Zhang Xuan looked at Lin Qinghan and suddenly swung the steel knife in his hand, hitting the edge of an orc behind him.

The orc half-kneeled behind Zhang Xuan. At this moment, Lin Qinghan admitted that she was completely immersed in the world of the man in front of her.
Chapter completed!