It didn't go to Nanmo's side, there were half-elves on both sides of the canyon.

With Nanmo on the right commanding, the situation is obviously much better, how can the half-elves on the left fight with their lives.

With just a glance, Lin Qiuhan saw the situation in the field clearly. It was almost an instinctive reaction on his part.

After a long battle, the most important thing Lin Qiuhan lacks is combat experience.

Turning his head to look at the figure of the little brother opposite, Yaxi knew that Xiao Nan was no longer the Xiao Nan who followed him and relied on him for protection.

At this moment, his little brother has grown up.

Yaxi didn't say anything about Lin Qiuhan's decision, although he was very worried about his little brother, Yaxi also knew that he had to let go.

There is no father and son on the battlefield, and the last thing you should have in the battle is the bond of family affection.

With the addition of Lin Qiuhan and Yaxi, the half-elf here suddenly became imposing for a while, although he was still a little worried about his little brother in his heart, Yaxi still quickly began to command and arrange.

Lin Qiuhan's previous reminder was right, with the cover of the cliff, the number of harpys who could attack them was significantly less.

Moreover, the cliffs are not comparable to those buildings, and these harpies, even if they are crazy, cannot knock down this towering cliff.

Escorting Yaxi here, with Yaxi commanding here, Lin Qiuhan no longer has any worries in his heart. The next moment, under the horrified gaze of everyone, Lin Qiuhan rushed out again.

The dense harpy-like harpy instantly submerged Lin Qiuhan, and in an instant, the hearts of countless half-elves lifted up.

Lin Qiuhan is a human race, but at this moment, these half-elves do not have the identity of Lin Qiuhan at all, or rather, they have never had the identity of Lin Qiuhan.

Regardless of the disapproval of the human race or the discrimination of the elves, although the half-elves are dissatisfied in their hearts, they do not impose these emotions on a human or a certain elf, they are a naturally kind race.

It's just that at this moment, these half-elves completely regard Lin Qiuhan as their best friend, brother, and relative.

Lin Qiuhan really integrated into these half-elves at this moment.

The hurricane-like harpy engulfed Lin Qiuhan, and the scene looked extremely spectacular. This scene shook the hearts of all the half-elves, in the middle, Lin Qiuhan's expression did not change in the slightest, the long sword in his hand was constantly waving, and when the sword came out, there would be an eagle banshee on the ground.

The Purple Thunder of the Star Moon Arc broke through thousands of troops......

He was not stingy with his mana, and as soon as the skill cooled down, Lin Qiuhan did not hesitate to use his own skill.

In the middle of the field, a large number of harpy corpses continued to fall like rain, and blood accumulated on the ground.

Lin Qiuhan is like a meat grinder, he is that big, no matter how many harpy banshees there are, they are only powerful in aura, and there are only one or two who can attack him every time.

Relying on his strong qi and blood, Lin Qiuhan was not afraid at all.

"Bang"

With a punch, Lin Qiuhan directly knocked away nearly a hundred harpy banshees in front of him with his own strength.

"Ding Dong"

System Prompt: Dear players, congratulations on the level increase of your skill [Breaking a Thousand Armies].

The voice of the system sounded, Lin Qiuhan was slightly stunned, and the attribute of breaking the thousand army at this time instantly appeared in his mind.

Breaking a Thousand Armies: An active skill that throws a punch forward with great power, and the strong can break through the thousands of armies by themselves......

Skill Cost: 5000, Cooldown: 7 minutes, Skill level: Medium 0/500......

There are no specific attributes, only a simple introduction, but Lin Qiuhan can feel the power of this skill.

Breaking through thousands of armies, standing alone to break thousands of armies, how domineering, how strong, there are no specific attributes, which further illustrates the strength of this skill.

A cooldown of seven minutes isn't too short, but it's not that high for this skill.

There was no joy or anger in his heart, Lin Qiuhan was still constantly attacking. Single-handedly strangle these harpies.

The mountains of corpses piled up, rivers of blood flowed, and in the bright red blood, countless items flashed with dazzling light, but Lin Qiuhan didn't seem to see it.

The killing continued continuously, and at this moment, Lin Qiuhan didn't have too many thoughts in his heart, for the word kill, the word battle.

Covered in blood, stepping on the corpse mountain, at this moment, the Shura demon god who came out of the sea of blood, crazy killing intent, surging evil qi, Lin Qiuhan's body was awe-inspiring.

Lin Qiuhan didn't like to fight very much, but he had to fight, and he had to make himself strong.

He is like a natural god of war, born for war, growing up in battle, and his life has been full of battles since he was bullied and resisted for the first time when he was a child.

Time passed quietly invisibly, Lin Qiuhan didn't seem to feel it, the tiredness on his body, and the hunger in his stomach almost made Lin Qiuhan numb.

No matter how powerful he is in the game, he is just an ordinary person in reality, an injured ordinary person.

It's just that he can't give up at all, and he can't give up.

If these half-elves were still as desperate as they were in the morning, slaughtered in helplessness, perhaps, Lin Qiuhan would have been unable to hold on and chose to give up.

But unfortunately not, at this moment, these half-elves have already stood up. The momentum on their bodies affected Lin Qiuhan.

What Lin Qiuhan didn't know was that when he was constantly attacking, the black ant egg the size of his thumb inside his ring had changed a lot at this moment.

Underneath the black ant egg, a barely visible crystal light loomed, which was a fragment of the Key to Immortality that Lin Qiuhan had obtained.

At this time, the black ant eggs no longer have a trace of black, a large amount of qi and blood were taken in through the ring in Lin Qiuhan's hand, and the color of the black ant eggs has completely turned red, red like blood, red and charming.

Even faintly exuding a faint purple, the black ant eggs seem to be slowly transforming towards purple.

As early as when the fire dragon was born, this black ant egg had been affected to a certain extent, but that was only temporary, but then Lin Qiuhan mistakenly thought that the pet egg given to him by the beast clan at this time, and carried out a blood drop to recognize the owner, but unfortunately most of the blood was consumed, but the black ant egg did not change much.

Lin Qiuhan didn't know that his confession made this black ant egg completely mutate, and after that, Lin Qiuhan directly put the black ant egg into his ring.

You must know that as a legendary-level item, the attribute of the Key of Eternal Life even Lin Qiuhan couldn't help but sigh at its strength in his heart.

And when it was placed in the ring, the black ant egg began to be affected by the energy emitted from the fragments of the Eternal Key, and began to change.

Constantly sucking blood, no one can say what kind of changes will occur in the end of such a black ant egg, let alone anyone knows.

But there is no doubt that when this black ant egg is hatched, the creatures that appear are not destined to be simple.

……

Nearly 100,000 qi and blood are constantly declining, even if it is Lin Qiuhan, it is impossible to support it all the time, fortunately, the western sun is slowly falling, and the night is coming.

In the darkness, the Harpy's vision was visibly affected as well.

A long eagle howl suddenly sounded in the air, and the howling sound made Lin Qiuhan's heart tremble.

The next moment, countless harpies gave up their attacks and flapped their wings and chose to retreat temporarily.

There was no slackening at all, even if these guys began to retreat, Lin Qiuhan's attack still did not stop.

With so many harpies, it is not easy to completely withdraw for a while. How could Lin Qiuhan let go of such an opportunity.

It took a full half hour for the harpys to completely disappear from everyone's sight.

At the moment when these harpies were completely young, almost all the half-elves on the ground were slumped on the ground, and they knew that the first day had passed.

Although the half-elves hung up by nearly a third, at this moment, they saw death.

With a faint smile on her face, her eyes slowly swept over all the half-elves in the field, Yaxi was not sad, at this moment, she was not sad for the dead at all, sighing.

The corpses of the shadowed banshees on the ground gave her hope.

In the distance, Nanmo's figure leaned against the cliff on the other side, although only a vague figure could be faintly seen, but the sister and brother could feel what each other was thinking at this moment. They have the same blood flowing in their bodies.

"Wow......"

"Woo ......"

"Uh......h Woowoo woo ......"

……

Suddenly, a half-elf in the field began to cry loudly, and the next moment, almost all the half-elves wept at this moment.

They were crying, but in the middle, Lin Qiuhan's face showed a faint smile.

He knew that these weepings were not despair and helplessness. It's a kind of venting for these half-elves, in the face of death, no matter how strong a person is, he will still instinctively feel fear in his heart, even Lin Qiuhan is no exception.

Blindly suppressing such emotions is not a way at all, and only when you vent it will you feel happy. Of course, everyone may vent differently, but in this situation, such a method is undoubtedly the best.

With a faint smile, Lin Qiuhan stood quietly in place, looking at the figures of the harpy who had disappeared from sight from afar, and the expression on Lin Qiuhan's face became solemn.

The last sound of an eagle's howl, even he couldn't help but feel a surge of qi and blood, these harpies were not as simple as they appeared.

Lin Qiuhan knew very well that tomorrow's battle would probably be even more tragic than today's. But he didn't say anything, these half-elves are already like this, and if they say it now, it will easily hit them, and the situation will be worse.

No one knew that just as these harpies were completely gone, a vague figure could be seen faintly in the darkness on the cliffs of the Wind Canyon.

Looking down, the figure seemed to see the situation in the canyon through the thick night.

The evening breeze blew, and the clothes on the figure's body fluttered in the wind, whirring, and the voice slowly raised its head for a long time.