Chen Xiang collected an iron helmet from the dead militiaman, and a sharper axe, and there was nothing to gain. A slightly stronger militiaman had a rudimentary iron armor, but the armor was so embedded in the corpse that it could only be used unless it was repaired in a blacksmith's shop, and it was useless at the moment.

By the time Chen Xiang returned to the gap in the city wall again, the militia and the orcs had already begun hand-to-hand combat.

Obviously, the militia is very low in combat and is no match for the orcs. An attack by an orc soldier can take away at least half a human life and completely lose its combat effectiveness, but an attack by the militia is at most just an extra blood mark that is not too deep for the orc soldier, and the orc soldier is still alive and can not lose his combat effectiveness.

But there is a good saying, ants bite elephants to death, although the attack power of the militia is not high, and every attack cannot cause any fatal damage to the enemy, but the accumulation is also very considerable, and there are already many orc soldiers because of excessive bleeding, and the frequency and intensity of attacks have also decreased.

Chen Xiang blended into the crowd, holding two axes in both hands, and did not attack blindly, his excited breathing at the moment was already much deeper, and he came in real life, and his physical fitness was much stronger than those slaves around him who couldn't eat enough, he just saw the opportunity to slash at the vital point behind the orcs, and immediately retreated after slashing, never in love with war.

Chen Xiang is a civil and military all-rounder, especially what he got is the true transmission of Chen Jiagou Taijiquan, and he has long practiced some internal strength, but he has never opened the trick, and now after opening the trick, he can be regarded as a third-rate master on the rivers and lakes.

In addition, he is proficient in routines, especially he has practiced a variety of equipment, and he is proficient in one-handed axes, his attack power is completely different from others, basically attacking around the enemy, Chen Xiang's every attack can bring several times higher lethality than the surrounding militia.

Soon, Chen Xiang mixed in the militia, taking advantage of the chaotic situation, an axe slashed at the ribs behind an unsuspecting orc soldier in front of him, directly knocked off the opponent's ribs, and cut a long wound, directly cut the opponent's lungs, and crushed the tired orc soldier with the last straw, shook it, and was about to die, but it seemed that he still wanted to die.

The orc soldier spurted blood foaming from his mouth and fell to the side screaming, still strong enough to turn and slash at the guy who had attacked him. Where will Chen Xiang stay where he is and wait for the enemy to cut it? He had already moved on his feet, slippery and dodged to the side.

After the orc's desperate blow fell short and smashed to the ground, Chen Xiang immediately jumped out from a tricky angle and slashed at the orc's throat with an axe, completely ending his life.

Chen Xiang wiped his sweat, he really didn't expect that the orc soldiers would be so brave that they would drag another enemy into the water when they were dying, with such a powerful soldier, why worry that the mainland could not be unified in hand? Thinking about some things randomly, Chen Xiang's movements did not stop, and he continued to act.

Seeing the rapid passage of this orc's life, Chen Xiang didn't stop for a moment, reached out and snatched the big knife in the orc's hand, threw away his two axes, and attacked the next enemy.

After killing this orc, Chen Xiang felt that his strength seemed to be smoother all of a sudden. Originally, he thought it was because he had finally adapted to the combat habits of this world. In fact, from another point of view, you can see that the luck on the top of Chen Xiang's head seems to have changed somewhat, a handful of orc blood spurted out from the severed neck carotid artery, swept the luck on Chen Xiang's head, and suddenly a silk luck was dyed red by this blood, turning dark red, and at the same time, the orc's luck was also transferred to his head, which means that his behavior has been recognized by this small world, and by killing the enemy, he seized the enemy's luck and quickly improved his luck.

In fact, in any world, as long as you do something that is in line with the spirit of this world, you will be blessed with luck, the so-called luck, that is, the strength of the world's support for individuals.

If a person is very in line with the general trend of the world, then his luck will be very strong, and no matter what he does, he will be very smooth. On the contrary, if a person does things against the general trend of the world everywhere, then he is not far from death. This is also the so-called major event in the world, Hao Hao soup, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die.

The general trend of this small world is the war and killing between races, and now Chen Xiang follows the general trend of this fighting small world and hacks an orc to death, so he naturally gets the blessing of the luck of the small world, and his own most pitiful life has been improved a little bit. The so-called quantitative change leads to qualitative change, as long as this continuous accumulation, Chen Xiang will definitely be able to completely change his life.

The real world is too big, and it may be difficult to change your luck, but in this small world, it is relatively easy to change your luck and fate.

If these orcs really let the town be destroyed, Chen Xiang believed that it would be difficult for him to survive, and he was injured in the battle just now, which finally made him understand that he was from his real body, not just a dream that was too real, if he died in battle here, he would indeed turn into a pool of dry bones! Especially after killing an orc, his fighting bloodline is also completely expanded, so he can't help but go crazy!

At this critical juncture, Chen Xiang will not care about his physical strength and move forward bravely. His eyes were like hungry wolves lurking in the grass, staring at the most seriously injured orc soldier, and he touched it with the orc knife he had just captured.

Another reason that Chen Xiang didn't want to admit or didn't understand was that when he fought with the orcs, Chen Xiang felt very excited, especially the last two deadly axes, watching the blood spurt out of the orc's throat, which made Chen Xiang feel very excited.

When rushing to the next orc, Chen Xiang was still lewd tactics, with his very slender figure compared to the orcs, and precise footwork, he always stood behind the orcs, taking advantage of the orcs to attack the militia in front of him to deal a heavy blow to the enemy.

Now he is carrying an orc's broadsword, which is very similar to the ghost's head knife, but heavier and heavier, and it is quite difficult for ordinary people to dance, and even if he is not careful, he may cut off his own head instead.

But who is Chen Xiang? Chen Xiang is a well-known civil and military all-rounder, this big knife was waved carefully a few times, and he roughly mastered the center of gravity and essentials, so he directly used the kung fu of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife he had learned, and started the trick of secretly plotting against the enemy.

After stealthily killing a remnant orc soldier with another mending knife, Chen Xiang touched the third orc, and at this time, the luck on his head also changed slightly, and there was another dark red luck.

Who knew that this third orc soldier seemed to have noticed the enemy's movement a long time ago, and when Chen Xiang sneaked towards him, he immediately turned around, left the slave militia who were besieging him, and rushed towards Chen Xiang head-on!

To say that the bodies of these innate fighting races are really like humanoid tanks, and under the wild running, Chen Xiang has a feeling that the ground under his feet is constantly trembling.

Chen Xiang's eyes involuntarily tightened, and he once again had a feeling of being caught in a nightmare, like a little lamb targeted by a tiger, a small village targeted by a nuclear bomb, unable to move his body.

Seeing that the enemy's great axe has been swept towards him!! This is the backlash of forcibly improving the lifeline, it will inevitably suffer a severe test, if the test is passed, the lifeline will naturally become more stable, and it can go to the next level.

At this moment of crisis, Chen Xiang, who was violently shocked, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, Chen Xiang recovered from the paralysis, he only had time to block the big knife in his hand in front of him, and paid attention to all the internal force he had accumulated with great difficulty in his hands, the enemy had already rushed to the front, and the giant axe in his hand slashed fiercely, just on the big knife in Chen Xiang's hand, and this blow smashed Chen Xiang out fiercely!

Chen Xiang regained the feeling of his body, fortunately, the big knife was sideways to his body, blocking the fatal blow for himself, but it also shifted the internal organs he shot, and even flew high, landing five or six meters away, rolling into a blood gourd!

The orc soldier raised his head and howled, then dragged the axe again, and quickly ran in the direction of Chen Xiang, it seems that he will definitely not stop until Chen Xiang is solved with an axe!

The strange armor made of wooden planks on Chen Xiang's body was also shattered, and even some wooden thorns pierced his body, making him covered in blood and grinning in pain.