At the forefront of the orc battle line stood a majestic lion-headed general in mid-air.

His bronzed skin shone metallicly under the gray sky, his long golden hair was neatly draped behind his head, and he raised his head to gaze at the sun looming in the sky, and at the blood-colored figure of the city wall that could compete with the sun.

The orcs at his feet remained motionless, one by one standing in the void, standing respectfully in two rows. The momentum on their bodies gushed out, and they were unmoved even if the blood kept flowing down.

They knew that when the lion-headed general swung his broadsword again, the temporary pause in the war would be set off again.

Nangong Fan looked at the edge of the lion-headed general's long hair, neat, not like he was born, as if he had been cut by a long knife.

From this, Nangong Fan could imagine the fierceness of the battle just now, even if the person led by the orc clan almost became a ghost under the knife just now.

Nangong Fan also set his eyes on the city wall, the blood-colored figure, the body as straight as a gun, carrying his hands behind his back, looked indifferent, even if the soldiers came to the city, he was unmoved.

His face was obscured by the mask, and the red mask made people feel an indescribable chill in their hearts at the sight of it, as if they were wrapped in a sea of blood, unable to escape the overwhelming cage.

The leader of the Blood River Department, the Nangong Blood River who put great pressure on Nangong Fan, and his words and deeds are not as majestic as the people of this realm.

Nangong Blood River stood in the center of the city wall like a statue, the closed giant gate was at his feet, he was like a symbol of the indomitable human race, his eyes looked at the lion-headed general without waves, it seemed that he was not surrounded by the orc race, but he was high above and overlooking the entire battlefield.

Nangong Fan's gaze just stared at Nangong Blood River, Nangong Blood River's head finally moved, and with Nangong Fan's gaze, he cast his indifferent gaze into the surging orc tide, and easily found Nangong Fan who was mixed in.

Nangong Fan didn't have time to think about why Nangong Xuehe had unconcealed joy in his eyes, and secretly screamed in his heart.

Nangong Xuehe, who was all at the scene, set his sights on ordinary orcs, how much of a sensation would it cause in the trend?

Ordinary orcs may be a little confused, Nangong Xuehe suddenly turned his head to look at what, but those top legendary powerhouses, although they are not the generals of Nangong Xuehe, it is still easy to find the foothold of his gaze.

The orc legends standing in the void in front of them all turned around and found the inconspicuous black-robed figure in the crowd of orcs.

I am still a little confused in my heart, this is nothing worthy of the attention of the powerhouse who single-handedly blocked the two peak legends of the consummation?

The sound of a wolf's head gritting his teeth at the end of the pack rang out in their ears.

"That Terran Tianjiao who slipped to the rear!"

The voice was filled with endless resentment, and murderous intent filled his blood-red eyes. At a glance, he came out with the guy who made him lose face, the guy who made him flee from his planet like a lost dog.

He longs to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

If it weren't for the order in the barracks, he couldn't wait to rush up.

He couldn't suppress the beastly nature flowing in his body.

"Whew. ”

He looks up to the sky and roars, he wants to kill!

The other legends have a strange face, is it the guy who blew up Xiong Er and drove away the blue wolf? He actually dared to come to the front line when the war was hot?

Fortunately, they didn't know that it wasn't just these two, but even Xiong Da was planted in Nangong Fan's hands, otherwise it would be a horror from the bottom of their hearts.

At least half of them here are no match for Xiong Dana's reckless man.

The lion-headed general didn't look back, and looked directly at Nangong Blood River, whose eyes had returned to the ancient well, and the fluctuations in Nangong Blood River's eyes even saw Nangong Fan so far away, not to mention him, who was stronger?

"Blood River, is that your family's people?" The lion-headed general's voice was mellow, and he was not annoyed that he was almost beheaded by Nangong Fan Blood River just now.

Nangong Xuehe's eyes were full of banter, "The third lion, your eldest brother and second brother have already gone deep into the galaxy, right?

Nangong Xuehe's words set off a storm on the city wall, and the orc race has already penetrated deep into the galaxy, so what's the point of them guarding here?

The morale of the remnants of the Terran soldiers collapsed, and even many of the soldiers who relied on a belief to support themselves fell to the ground, their eyes showing despair.

The defeat of the Terrans cannot be violated!

The third lion shook his head, knowing that in front of this old fox, he couldn't ask anything, turned his head slightly, revealing his majestic face, and waved his big hand, "Take that kid down." ”

He turned his head to look at Nangong Xuehe again, his eyes were full of determination, "You will say it." ”

The corners of Nangong Xuehe's mouth hung a trace of disapproval.

If it weren't for Nangong Fan, who had fallen into the Tianniu Department, he would not have rushed to this front line, and with this spare time, it would be better to drink a little wine in the camp.

As for the Orc offensive, the Terran morale collapsed, and the outcome was sealed when he stood here. In other words, he will not be defeated in the galaxy if he doesn't come here, as long as the ruler of the Celestial Bull system has a little brain, he doesn't dare to go too far.

It can only be said that the appearance of Nangong Fan, especially the capture of the missing blood on the disappeared Ziniu Star, does not know how many people's minds were touched, so that these families who were hiding behind and controlling the situation appeared in advance.

"Nangong is extraordinary, Nangong Fan, interesting, interesting. The corners of Nangong Xuehe's mouth turned up slightly, but the corners of his eyes were full of interest, and with the order of the lion Laosan, the ten orc legends killed Nangong Fan together.

Compared with this war, Nangong Fan's performance aroused his interest even more.

Nangong Fan scolded his mother in his heart, but his movements in his hands were not slow at all.

The black dragon sword appeared between the palms of his hands, stepped out, and stood directly in the void, which could reduce the interference of many ordinary orcs.

It's not that he didn't want to retreat, so he slipped up and continued to go deep into the Celestial Bull System to escape again.

The information on the front line must be in full view of the rear of the orc clan, and the barbarian bull star, who has been laid by the orc clan, is more likely to step on the thunder if he escapes indiscriminately. At that time, he may not even be qualified for the first battle, and he will be reduced to a prisoner.

At this frontline, there may be human beings who will save them, and it will be easier to escape.

Nangong Fan's original plan was to sneak into the front line and take a break to escape directly back to the direction of the galaxy, and then return to the Barbarian Star with the reinforcements, and the only ones that could be discovered were two points in time.

From the time when the orcs set foot on the Brute Planet, and when they escaped back to the galaxy from the Bull Star through the front line.

But with no mind, the trance of the orc clan, coupled with their own speed, it is very likely that they will achieve their goals without accident.

But who knows that it was discovered just after mixing to the front line, or was discovered by Nangong Xuehe.

Nangong Fan can't say if he suffers, is it so difficult for you to hide your emotions as an old guy?

Let yourself be in the limelight, it doesn't matter on weekdays, the problem is that now you are surrounded by orcs!

Oh my god, you don't lose your life if you kill someone.

Nangong Fan didn't have the heart to complain about Nangong Blood River pit him again.

Ten legends have been slain. The blue wolf is impressively in the ranks.

They fanned out from the front.

I am not prepared to give Nangong Fan any space to exploit loopholes.

Nangong Fan's mind was retracted, the black dragon sword pointed ahead, and the sword qi shot out, and before the ten legends could kill, he would kill it first.

The sword was three feet, without strange brilliance, and the unpretentious sword light followed Nangong Fan's body towards the blue wolf on the right wing.

Others don't know the depth, but it must be stronger than the legend that the blue wolf has broken through not long ago, and of course the persimmon has to be pinched softly.

The vibration of the leylines clearly resounded in Nangong Fan's ears, and he followed the movement, and appeared beside the blue wolf almost in one step.

The shadow of the sword is wrong, and the cold light is terrifying.

The blue wolf's face was calm, and after breaking through the legend, he was cautious by nature and fought with Carl, and was directly shocked back, but after the ups and downs of the battlefield for more than half a month, although he was still as cautious as ever, he already had the same blood as when he first broke through.

The blue wolf suppressed the fear in his heart, and the cyan streamer blew around him, the wind rose loudly, and the light was shining, like a hedgehog, not seeking merit, just trying to block Nangong Fan for a moment, and the other nine people surrounded him, and he won.

Nangong Fan's eyes remained unchanged, and the sword shadow did not pause at all, treating this wind and waves with murderous intent as nothing, and deceived forward.

The wind and waves tore apart the black robe and stabbed it between Nangong Fan's body.

A milky white light appeared, and the qi was fully opened, protecting the body, enduring the soft pain, and the sword slashed straight ahead.

The sound of the sword groaned, although the blue wolf was stunned, he didn't expect Nangong Fan to directly use a lose-lose style of play, and strive to make a contribution with one blow.

The blue wolf's heart was surging, and his body did not move, but he flew away at great speed behind him.

The wind and waves pushed him, even if he went backwards, it was extremely fast.

Nangong Fan's eyes flashed brown, and the ground rolled up two earth dragons, strangling towards the blue wolf at a much faster speed.

His earth system law now comprehends gravity, but it doesn't mean that he can't rely on the earth to invoke this rich earth attribute aura.

After absorbing the bear's blood, the closer he got to the earth, the closer he became to the earth, and some spells that seemed to be like divine cultivation could be summoned in a single thought.

He also hides a stronger gravity than before, after all, the enemy is not only the blue wolf, and the sudden change in gravity can achieve more unexpected results.

The earth dragon meandered, rolling up a large area of dirt and rushing straight at the blue wolf.

The blue wolf's face tightened, the earth dragon blocked the direction of his retreat, and if he turned, the Nangong Fan long sword that was pressing step by step could easily penetrate his body.

This earth wave could easily resist on weekdays, but now it almost killed him, and he looked at the sword that followed him closely even if he tried his best, and the flickering chill rushed straight to his body.

This guy is strong again, and it seems that every time he touches him again, he will be stronger than a notch.

There is no need to retreat, there is no need to retreat, the blue wolf bit his silver teeth and no longer hesitated.

The blue wolf maintained a retreating posture, but his eyes became more and more bloodthirsty, like a wounded lone wolf, about to fight to the death.

When the wind is no longer whistling, when there is no more breeze for thousands of miles.

The body of the blue wolf stretched slightly in the sky, and the cyan qi condensed between the palms, sharp and sharp.

Prostrate with a bloodthirsty and wild eye. Live like a cyan wolf.

Nangong Fan was unmoved, the blade of the sword slashed straight, and the green mang turned sharply.

Cyan meets cyan, rendering mid-air cyan.

The vast expanse of green obscures everyone's sight.

The dragon formed of the dirt roared and swept into the green rays.

A sharp chirp resounded through the sky, and a white brilliance outlined a long rainbow in the sky, which also swooped towards the blue light.

The blades collided with the claws, and they all paused in mid-air, seemingly half-pounded.

The blue wolf's face was hideous, his muscles kept trembling, and blood appeared, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist the edge of the blade.

The blade of the sword was getting closer and closer to him, and the cold glow was blinding.

The blue wolf couldn't help but narrow his bloodthirsty eyes, the brilliance in his eyes flowing, and the sharp claws formed on the palms of his hands were even more powerful, resisting the sword less than a fist from his head.

The earth dragon roared straight at his back, his body couldn't help but tremble, dense blood marks appeared, but he didn't care, even if his body was damaged, even if his legs and feet were broken, he tried his best to maintain the strength in his hands.