In the current situation on the battlefield, orcs have an absolute advantage, and the greatest reliance of human beings is their ancestral weapon.

As the accurate casualty report was reported little by little, Zhao Ji and others' faces became increasingly ugly.

Similarly, in this battle, they also re-understood the orcs' combat power. Although orcs are better at dealing with individual soldiers than before, humans with fewer killing tools have reduced their lethality to orcs. If it weren't for the ancestral weapon guarding them, they would probably be killed by orcs today.

"In fact, we also have certain advantages." Lan Yunxiao suddenly spoke, "We will be affected by energy in the ancient battlefield. Orcs can do it. Now orcs occupy the commanding heights, and they will not give up that place at all. This means that they must always maintain a certain amount of troops in the ancient battlefield. We are different. We can withdraw at any time and rest."

"I was wondering, since we can completely withdraw and they are in there, can we directly launch a nuclear strike against them?" Someone raised this point.

"Looking for death." Kuangqi sneered, "The energy in the ancient battlefield is mixed, and now it connects two continents. If you detonate the energy in the ancient battlefield, believe me, no one wants to see such a result. If orcs do not need to appear, this world will destroy one-third."

Chai Jiuming smiled bitterly, "This method has been thought of for a long time, and it is impossible to achieve it. The energy of this ancient battlefield has had an impact on our world. I wonder if you have discovered that the glaciers around us are beginning to melt now. The energy of the ancient battlefield has begun to leak out. I can guarantee that once we do something extraordinary, the energy of the ancient battlefield is completely leaking, we will be done."

"The only thing we can do now is to delay the orcs and wait." Lan Yunxiao looked outside the tent, "Wait for him to come back."

Wait for him to come back...

Now, all hope is placed on a person. If he can bring back the ancestral weapon, it will become the biggest turnaround for mankind. But no one knows when he will come back, and no one will urge him, because at this time everyone understands in their hearts that everyone is working hard for a goal.

"Come on, gather!" Zhao Ji stood up and wiped out the cigarette in his mouth.

The square formation was lined up again, and as the flags were waving, the large army entered the ancient battlefield again. The fog was shrouded in thick corpses and blood flowing into a river.

Two days passed in this battle, and every minute and second, life disappeared.

In the hot summer, in a remote mountain village.

Xiao Yang carried the package and stepped on the muddy path. The package behind him was even more exaggerated than before, and he obviously had gained more ancestral soldiers.

Xiao Yang's pace was not fast, but it had an absolute rule. His breathing even began to rise and fall as the pace moved.

In front of Xiao Yang, a little girl fell to the ground and kept kowtowing to Xiao Yang.

"Uncle, I beg you, save my mother, she will die."

The little girl looked only six or seven years old, and her eyes were swollen because of her crying, and her originally smooth forehead was completely purple.

Xiao Yang looked at the little girl, and his steps did not stop at all. He didn't even look behind the little girl. The pale-faced woman glanced at the woman, even if Xiao Yang had just helped a little, and spared more than ten minutes to save her life.

"Uncle, I beg you!"

The little girl kept kowtowing, and the blood flowed down from her forehead, making people feel unbearable to watch.

But Xiao Yang walked over from the little girl as if he had seen nothing.

The moment Xiao Yang passed the little girl, the world in front of him completely changed. The mud under his feet turned into a rock. The little girl who could make people feel unbearable at a glance turned into a glimmer of light and disappeared in front of Xiao Yang. In front of Xiao Yang's eyes, it turned into a darkness. In this darkness, nine children's corpses were scattered around.

Xiao Yang looked at everything around him and suddenly smiled.

"Old man Lu, it turns out that I have never walked out of here."

Xiao Yang felt the weight of the package behind him. When he opened the package, all the things that were originally placed in the package disappeared, and the rest were just some gravels.

Xiao Yang threw these things away, and the only one behind him was the dark sickle.

"The moment I returned to the entrance of the cave, I was already in the illusion, right? In these few days, you made me experience despair, made me cold again, relentless again, and cruel again. Everything in the illusion is actually something I fear, right?"

Xiao Yang touched the grip of the sickle, and the effect of this life sickle can lead to the things that people fear the most. All Xiao Yang's illusions are caused by this life sickle.

"You are gone, and you can still affect me." Xiao Yang looked at the engravings on the stone wall in the cave, "Old man Lu, how strong are you? Now, I'm back, you want me to face my heart. In fact, thinking about it, there was nothing scary about those things back then. Everyone was selfish, and I was the same. Back then, I was just to survive. If they didn't die, I would die."

When Xiao Yang said this, he suddenly took a step forward and in front of him, a skull fell there alone. Xiao Yang's feet instantly stepped on the skull and shattered the skull.

And just as the skull was shattering, a dull sound came from the cave, and a light came from the depths of the cave. The stone wall that was so hard that even the Demon Sword of Destruction could only bring a scratch was slowly opened, and the light came out from there.

Xiao Yang followed the light and walked in. After this cave, there was a unique world. There were weapons on the shelves, just like the ancient blacksmith shop selling goods. There were annotations under each weapon.

Modao, taken from the Yingcun Masashi family.

The Blue Jade Sword is taken from the Huang family in Yanxia.

"The Huang family is gone." Xiao Yang's eyes swept over the Blue Jade Sword. He destroyed the Huang family.

The Bagua produces copper hammers, taken from the Golden House of Goryeo.

The Axe of Death is taken from the hands of Mark Wells, a free country.

The weapons were presented in front of Xiao Yang. These were all the ancestral soldiers sealed by Lu Yan back then. At this time, all of them were left here. This is the biggest treasure house of this surface civilization!

The separation of energy and soldiers has reduced the strength of the surface countless levels. Many years later, these ancestral soldiers have once again seen the light of day!
Chapter completed!