The eyes of the two rows of Garris warriors were full of determination, madness, and calmness, and these emotions filled with each other appeared in perfect harmony in each of their eyes at this moment.

Finally, the mountain of monsters and Garris warriors collided.

If you can look down from above, you can see how insignificant these only seventy warriors are for an army of monsters. However, they are not weaker in terms of momentum.

These warriors gamble their lives and all their training is to one day fight monsters, and they know the weaknesses of these monsters. Therefore, in the case of little difference in strength and speed, each fighter can achieve one enemy against the crowd.

As for the tall monsters with infinite power and hard armor on the surface of their bodies, there are naturally Garris warriors who have broken through the realm to deal with.

Because the division of labor was extremely clear, everyone was hot, so, under the collision of so many monsters, their defense line was not overcome for a while.

Ling Mo suddenly pulled out the battle knife at his waist, and flew out several meters away in one step, and the snowy sword light flashed in the air, and there was already a monster corpse in a different place, splashing turquoise blood.

Now that these monsters have attacked, he naturally has no intention of standing idly by, and now he and this Kshadra tribe can be regarded as advancing and retreating together, and the old man has told him so much information about the Garis world, which is also worthy of his rescue, after all, he can't watch the human tribe be destroyed by monsters.

However, even though his strength is much higher than these monsters, in this kind of battle that can already be considered a large-scale battle, individual heroes don't mean much.

Around him, people gradually began to be hit, and the claws of those monsters cut out shocking wounds one after another.

A Garris warrior had a monster cut on his chest, and the crimson blood was billowing and left behind, making his eyes even more crazy. The battle axe in the warrior's hand immediately slashed forward, directly opening a gap in the head of the monster in front of him, and he could see the green blood mixed with the brain directly flowing out.

However, at the same time, more sharp claws were already grabbing at him, which immediately made his body full of holes, and the whole person was soaked in red and green blood. His movements were getting slower and slower, but his eyes were suddenly full of blood, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, "Kill!" The action was suddenly a little faster than before.

The axe in his hand slashed horizontally, directly breaking the chests of several monsters, and then he leaped high and landed on the back of a tall armored monster.

With a look of madness on his bloodstained face, he clung to the body of the monster, which was more than two meters tall, and sliced the tomahawk at its neck.

The billowing green blood remained, and the monster also resounded throughout the battlefield with a roar of rage. This fatal blow directly took the life of this demon body. But the life of the warrior Garris had come to an end, and before the madness on his face had subsided, he fell with the monster on the battlefield, on this home, on the warm land that had been soaked in blood.

Soon, more monsters rushed over, and in the fierce battle, his body, which had lost its vitality but was still flowing with boiling blood, was trampled and blurred, and completely disappeared into this barren land.

And this is just an inconspicuous little corner of the battlefield, no one will notice here, everyone has already killed the red eye, and they are fighting hard for the continuation of their tribe. And those monsters have no more thoughts, and their minds are full of only destruction and killing, as emotionless as machines, only knowing how to wave their sharp minions at humans.

As countless people fell and sacrificed their lives, countless blood splashed up and flowed on the earth to form a river, and even more unsightly heads were thrown into the sky with blood.

Ling Mo's eyes gradually oozed blood, he was an extremely calm agent in his previous life, and he also considered himself not to be an abusive person, but this kind of bloody scene was something he had never seen before. What's more, this is not a war between humans, but a one-sided slaughter of humans by monsters.

In a short time, more than a dozen fighters had fallen, spilling their blood.

The knife in Ling Mo's hand became faster and faster, reaching an extreme, and in front of him, the sky was full of sword shadows circling. Under the shadow of this cold and glittering sword, dozens of monsters joined forces and couldn't stop him in the slightest.

For him, this was also a one-sided killing, this war knife made of unknown material was unparalleled sharp, as if there was no resistance, slashing countless monsters, but not stained with a trace of turquoise blood.

Suddenly, a huge fist swung at him, enveloped by a strong wind and a whistling sound. Ling Mo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his toes touched the ground, and his body also retreated several meters in an instant, dodging the blow containing terrifying power.

It was the kind of tall monster with dark black armor attached to its body, and its strength was infinite, even Ling Mo didn't dare to fight him head-on.

But on Ling Mo's face, there was not the slightest fear to be seen, although this monster was powerful, but in terms of speed and subtlety of moves, Ling Mo surpassed him by many times.

The war knife in his hand flipped over, and stabbed at the monster at an extremely tricky angle. Ling Mo's attack was precisely at the joints of this monster, no matter how heavy the armor on its body was, but due to the necessary actions, there would definitely be gaps left in his joints.

Ling Mo had spotted this gap and flaw, and directly slashed out at a speed that the monster didn't have time to react at all. The war knife stabbed into the gap in the armor, and after Ling Mo used a little force, he even removed the entire right arm of this monster, and the blood gushed out several feet away.

The monster was in pain, raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, becoming even more crazy, using its left arm to blast towards Ling Mo with brute force.

The corners of Ling Mo's blood-stained mouth hooked up a strange arc at this time, for him, the more crazy this monster was, the more flaws it would expose, and the easier it would be for him to kill.

Sure enough, Ling Mo's speed increased dramatically in an instant, and he deftly dodged this shocking blow, and then he jumped high, and the cold light of the battle knife in his hand flashed, and the head of the monster was easily cut off.

He was like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and no monster could withstand his three moves. He is also a top agent that Long Yin will concentrate on cultivating, these are just monsters that are the slightest stronger than ordinary people can hurt him, that's a joke.

At this moment, there are already a pair of eyes staring at him tightly, not only killing and destroying like other monsters, but full of spirituality, with the same wisdom as humans.

Immediately, a pitch-black body jumped up from the group of monsters, and then quietly landed in front of Ling Mo, staring at him with cold eyes.

"This is the Twin Blade Demon!" The Garris warriors who were fighting around him suddenly exclaimed, and at the same time, his body involuntarily took a few steps back, and his face also showed a little fear.

The monster's arms were cut off to the elbows, followed by two frighteningly sharp knives about a meter long!