Chapter 1653

For many people, this is a very common day, is a very common night, some people get up in the morning, kiss the side of the lover, dressed up, out of the house, some people in the middle of the night, walking in the brightly lit street, watching people coming and going, into the noisy bar, with the music swing body.

But on this night, when most people feel ordinary, on this ancient battlefield, some people are wearing armor. Holding a steel blade, licking blood, facing the orc in front of you.

Except for the huge rock that can lead to explosion, the guns they are familiar with can't be used at all. The energy of ancient battlefield is too complicated. A little catharsis will cause unknown changes. At the moment when the firing pin hits the enemy's fire, the bullet will explode with a high probability. It will not hurt others, but hurt oneself first. Only the steel knife in hand can give them the greatest sense of security.

The experimental body of the atavism alliance is rampant in the orc army group, while the human attacks one after another hit the orc army, and a large number of orcs have fallen to the ground. They're like little buns.

The orcs roared, and the human army began to roar.

An orc rushed up on the corpse of his companion and stepped into the human camp with one foot. But this foot collapsed and trampled a soldier who couldn't dodge into mud.

"Kill

In the human square, a group of spear soldiers came out. The spear point was made of fine steel. They waved the spear and pierced the orcs' legs, making them unable to stand. They cut off the orcs' knees and pierced their chest and jaw with the spear!

The handover of short soldiers and the battle became white hot in an instant.

Zhang Xuan had already rushed into the orc formation, and his body was tossing and turning.

Zhao Ji, LAN Yunxiao, also rushed into the orc group.

"Kill me!" The atavism camp, everyone's body, has a certain degree of brutalization, they burst out stronger combat effectiveness, but also more ferocious.

Five clans, they hold different weapons, each of the ancient martial moves, are particularly strange, they kill move together.

The eastern family, the Qin family and the capital also fought in the battlefield.

The soldiers' armor was covered with blood. The blade in their hand can only bring a wound to the orc, but it can't kill the ORC. On the contrary, every time the orc smashes the mace, it can make the body shape of one or two people be smashed into meat mud. If they touch it, they will either die or hurt. In this case, injury means death.

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

Behind the ancient battlefield, there is a harmonious and prosperous age.

However, there is no real harmonious flourishing age, just before this scene. It's just a load.

"Brother!" Someone yelled, and his brother was thrown into the entrance by the orcs.

Someone red eyes, his best friend, just in front of him, turned into a pool of mashed meat.

Some people cry, in front of the orc, he is afraid, but he is weeping, while waving the steel knife in his hand, even if the blade has been rolled, even if the knife cuts up, it is like itching to the ORC.

Lin QingHan's arms are numb. She is the goddess of war in the center of the earth. She is general Lin. But now, she is just an ordinary woman. Her strength is not as strong as that of a man. Her moves are not as exquisite as those of the guwu family. Half a year ago, she was even a female president of the Lin family. Her fingers don't touch Yang Chunshui. Now, she is holding a long gun. That pair of hands, which were white and tender, had worn out blood bubbles, but she didn't flinch, because she knew that her man was in the front, and she wanted to follow him.

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

Soldier!

This is the soldier!

The war is cruel. In the dark, the cry of killing is loud.

The huge mace waved to Lin QingHan. Lin QingHan only had time to hold the long gun in his hand. The mace waved and hit the gun. A huge force came to Lin QingHan. She felt that her arms could not resist the terrible impact. She flew backward like a shell, fell to the ground and turned several somersaults. She couldn't feel any sensation on her arms. She couldn't pick up the long gun that fell to one side. She was particularly embarrassed.

But at this time, no one can notice her figure. In the battlefield, people are in danger and want to support their teammates, but on the premise of being able to resist the enemy, they have to confront the orcs head-on. The human army has completely fallen into the disadvantage.

If you look at it from the air, you will find that the orc is like breaking into the ant colony. The dense ant colony falls down in an instant.

The war is too fierce, in this round of confrontation, the human race has fallen behind.

Only Zhang Xuan, Zhao Ji and LAN Yunxiao, who exist, can fight against the orcs.

Some orcs saw the fallen Lin QingHan. In their eyes, it was just a delicious snack. An orc walked towards Lin QingHan with a grim smile and stretched out a huge palm. Catch to Lin QingHan, at the moment of Lin QingHan, there is no power to resist, she saw Zhang Xuan in front of his ten meters against the orcs, but she did not make a sound, in her heart, at this time, can't disturb him.Sometimes, love makes people humble and stupid.

The orc's big hand was coming at him. In Lin QingHan's heart, there is only one idea.

"Maybe this is war."

Lin QingHan mumbled and closed his eyes.

"Poof!"

The hot blood sprinkles on Lin QingHan's pretty face. When she opens her eyes, she finds that the head of the original Orc falls to one side, and the huge body of the orc falls forward. When the orc falls to the ground completely, Zhang Xuan is exposed behind him.

Zhang Xuan strode forward, picked up Lin QingHan and said in a soft voice, "wife, this Orc wants my life. Don't they know that you are all to me?"

In the dark, Zhang Xuan's gentle voice came to Lin QingHan's ears. Even though the blood on Zhang Xuan's body was thick, the steel knife in his hand had been rolled, and everything around him was full of blood, the tenderness still hit Lin QingHan's heart.

Blood and tenderness, at this moment, the perfect fusion together.

"Honey, I'm holding you back." Lin QingHan's arm regained a trace of consciousness. She resisted the pain and picked up the gun again.

"You are brave." Zhang Xuan touched Lin QingHan's hair. "I'll wait for you in front of me."

"Well." Lin QingHan eyes firm nod, "husband, I will try to keep up with you."

Zhang Xuan looks at Lin QingHan and suddenly throws a steel knife in his hand, which hits the center of an orc's eyebrow behind him.

The orc half kneels behind Zhang Xuan. At this moment, Lin QingHan admits that she is completely immersed in the man's world.

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