"Ugly inferior species!" The alien general taunted the crowd as he slashed and slashed.

"Winter melon head! You yourself have a pair of dead fish eyes and a nose to the sky, superior to your mother? "There's a melee hair next to it, and you have to see for yourself if someone else looks ugly.

"Boring!" Han Feng blocked the slash of the long knife, and the blade of the sword unloaded the force of the slash along the opponent's blade.

The other three melee fighters are calling on this alien general, and the opponent's stat is about 30 strength.

After the three generals dragged a group of melee fighters, the alien soldiers next to them surrounded them, and the mages began to release fireballs towards the ground, blocking the surrounding breaches one by one.

The long knife opened and closed, slashing Su Ming's four people backwards again and again. Turn on the detector and quickly scan it.,The opponent is a melee who is proficient in knife skills LV4.。

The four of them surrounded the alien general and slashed with swords, his long knife cutting away the cold edge, slashing the other melee back a step. The long knife reversed to protect his back, and the alien general unexpectedly cut off a melee head.

The pressure on the three of them to deal with him was even greater, and the few people next to him were still struggling to resist, and the sexy beauty in the Flying Bear team made a move.

The route she chose was the Control Department, a profession where skills are often expensive.

"Charm!"

The alien general she had chosen was immediately stunned for a moment, his eyes glazed over. A few besieging melee surprises, stabbing each other in the chest and abdomen with a sword.

The control of the first order was very limited to the second order, and the alien race quickly woke up from the charm after being controlled. Seeing that he had been stabbed in the chest and abdomen by two swords, he raised his hand and swung his long sword, and the heads of two melee men fell to the ground.

"Why don't you two idiots behead?" The control who had just released the charm almost vomited blood, and these two melee battles were still too tender compared to Su Ming.

Next to the two melee is one with a fist and one with a gun. They also thought that the two of them had inserted their swords into each other's bodies, and that this alien race had lost its combat effectiveness.

But today's incident has taught everyone a lesson, in the face of high-attribute enemies, you can never delay for seconds, and high-physique attributes will not lose their mobility at all because of this injury.

The spear stabbed the back of the head from the back of the alien general, and the opponent still had the strength to parry, and the long sword blocked the attack of the spearhead.

The melee fist with the gloves hammered him in the chest, but his strength attribute was not high, and the alien general only took a step back without much damage.

The sword was pulled away from the tip of the spear, and as the blade stabbed into the fist man's heart, the spear also stabbed into the back of his head.

Zhao Wen and several others were besieging another alien race, who was also using a hammer as him.

"Help!" Su Ming shouted, and the melee who was besieging with him died again, and the huge lead in attributes and skill levels made the battle of the remaining two even more difficult.

"Impact!"

With the release of the controlled skill, the enemy that Su Ming dealt with also fell into a stun. Su Ming's hands were bruised, and the cold front slashed the opponent's neck.

"Boring!" The opponent's long knife blocked his attack, and the control time was too short, and the alien general still blocked Su Ming's attack before the attack came.

But Su Ming was not the only one who attacked him, and another melee who also used a long sword took the opportunity to stab him in the heart.

"Huh!" The long knife slashed through Han Feng's blade, and the alien general slashed at the melee with a single sword before the other party drew his long sword.

The melee let go early, but was still cut open in half of his chest by the tip of the long knife.

"Zheng!"

Han Feng severed the head of the alien general, and the melee who had survived the catastrophe hurriedly pulled out the potion from his backpack. The blood in his chest was gushing like a waterfall.

"Milk me!" The badly wounded melee shouted that he was running towards the center of the group, and several alien soldiers behind him wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill him.

After picking up the box, Su Ming raised his sword and fell, cutting down a group of alien soldiers who were surrounding him, and the human soldiers also came to support from the side.

After temporarily relieving the pressure in front of him, Su Ming took a deep breath, his physical strength was almost bottoming out.

The high-intensity battle for two consecutive hours had already made Su Ming very tired, and those foreign generals were the most threatening, and after a battle, Su Ming was so tired that he couldn't raise his hand.

The alien general next to him was in a hurry, surrounded by Zhao Wen and several other close combatants, his attack was relatively easy to dodge, and after Zhao Wen entered the field, several people quickly injured him and drenched in blood.

After a loud bang, Zhao Wen held his shield and retreated again and again, and several melee fighters next to him wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack. The alien general's twin hammers smashed through an axe as he blocked the spear.

A dagger man in the back who wants to take damage approaches, and judging by his weapon, it seems that he has chosen the assassination class.

As soon as he got close to a hammer, he flew the hammer out, Su Ming and Zhao Wen joined the battle together, and a group of people besieged him for a minute and finally grinded him to death.

The attrition of melee quickly put the team on the back foot, the soldiers next to them kept falling, and the team of the Flying Bears moved with the crowd through the chaotic legions.

"How are there so many of them?" Zhao Wen looked at the scene that was still crowded with people, and his heart became a little anxious and panicked.

By now, he couldn't remember how many attacks he had blocked, and the melee battles around him fell one by one, and only Su Ming and the remaining dozen or so melee fighters were still supporting.

The number of the team gradually decreased from sixty or seventy to thirty or forty. Most of the melee battles were due to exhaustion, and a few died at the hands of the generals.

"No, I can't stand the boss." Egg Roll was a little panicked when he saw that there were fewer and fewer teams.

"Retreat for the time being, make up for the state and come to kill later!" Flying Bear and a few mages began to move towards the rear ranks, and as long as they did not leave the battlefield, they would not be judged to be cowardly.

Those soldiers, unlike them, did not have the opportunity to rest at all.

The team slowly retreated in the crowd, and after walking out of the legion behind, Su Ming and the others sat almost paralyzed on the ground.

"Hey! Are you scared? The overseers in the rear looked at the tired crowd.

"I'm tired of killing, take a break." Su Ming took out the wound that wrapped the bandage around his arm, and he was covered in blood, as if he had fallen into a dye vat and fished it out.

"Good work." The soldiers who oversaw the battle saw the faces of the crowd and believed their words.

The nurses were drinking mana potions and were treating the wounded one by one. Su Ming took out the potion that restored mana and health and poured it at the same time, and a mage next to him looked at him and drank the essence of plants and trees a little strangely.

In the distance, the elemental cannons were still firing sporadically, occasionally landing behind the human legions, taking away a group of soldiers.

Su Ming really wanted to meditate, and controlling the flow of qi in his body could quickly restore his strength. But the conditions of the moment simply do not allow it.

"Su Ming, how many points?" Zhao Wenyu opened the cap of a bottle of wine and drank it "paused".

“320。”

"Yes, five times as much as mine." Zhao Wen finished drinking and handed the wine bottle to Su Ming.

Su Ming also took a few sips, the taste was different from that of liquor, but the taste was very good.

"1140 points passing by." A mage next to him appeared.

"You try it in melee!" Cheng Ling looked at this mage with a very unhappy expression.

"Then you can change your staff!" The mage was equally scolded.

Cheng Ling is worthy of Cheng Ling, and several other nurses are tired of dogs, and she still has the strength to quarrel.

Many of the redeemers' teams also came out to rest, and Su Ming saw a strong man in the distance holding a saw, scratching his head and thinking.

After a closer look, Su Ming smiled, it was clearly a broadsword, and it was cut out with dense gaps.

Looking at the battlefield in front of him, Su Ming lit a cigarette, and the mage's elemental skills continued to explode in the crowd, and a sharp blade reflected the fire light to slash at the opposing enemy.

Sporadic arrows screeched through the air, weaving through the crowd and falling on one of the hapless ghosts. Humans have changed from soldiers to demons, and aliens have changed from warriors to ghosts.

With their blood-red eyes open, they beheaded each other's corpses, and the cruelty of war was at the extreme.

The third charge had already been organized by the Light Cavalry, and the alien race who had died on the Light Cavalry had already covered the ground. The horse's hooves trampled on the corpse, and the corpse was trampled to a bloody blur.

"Whoosh!"

A dazzling ball of light flew out from behind, and it was the work of the white-robed female law.

The ball of light landed on the ground in front of him, and a large number of alien soldiers fell from the sky like dumplings.

"Beautiful! Dear Lady Sorcerer, do you have someone you like? Our commander is handsome and dashing, and there is still one woman left......" said one of the generals next to Priti, looking at the woman.

"Shut up!" Prett turned back and angrily interrupted the general.

The heavy cavalry combined with the charge of the light cavalry, and a group of cavalry continued to rush out of the layers of alien encirclement.

"I saw the sir, over there!" As the cavalry continued to advance, everyone finally saw two neat rows of heavy artillery in the distance.

A group of aliens who control the giant cannon are still replacing the energy crystals, and those energy crystals that have consumed energy are like turbid glass being thrown to the ground.

"Kill!"

The bodies of a group of generals erupted with bright spiritual energy, sweeping away the alien races in front of them like a bamboo.

"Stop them!" The masked man was recuperating in the rear, and one of his arms was cut off by Billbird, and there was a price to be paid for seriously injuring Billliver.

Several alien generals on the side rushed towards Priti and the others. The commander of the canine cavalry was left behind by them, and now he may be dragged by Pfister, and the other alien commanders are fighting in the center of the battlefield.

Without the high-end combat power of the alien race, Priti's war knife was almost no invincible.

Looking at the alien generals who came to support, everyone tightly protected the magicians of the two empires.

Priti jumped off his horse, and now it's up to them to clear the way on the ground. Seeing a group of Lingyuan warriors on the ground, several alien generals stepped up.

The alien dogs had been left behind by them, and several generals and their men resisted the pursuit from the rear.

Pritti landed like a lightning bolt, and his body was so fast that he didn't have time to blink. A slender war knife bloomed in the crowd, and its momentum was like an autumn wind sweeping leaves.

For example, the mirrored blade was glued with some blood beads, and Sen Han's blade cut gold and jade, so sharp that some aliens were cut by the blade, and he didn't know that he had become two.

Conche Snais's sword slashed hard, and although it was far from Priti's, there were still generals who continued to fall under his sword.

Those alien generals were quickly beheaded by Priti and the others, and seeing this scene, the masked man personally grabbed his toothed sword and rushed forward.