Shen Fan grabbed the handle of the umbrella and took this opportunity to stab the bone sword diagonally, and at the same time hit a quagmire to restrict the movement of the wild wolf.

Seeing a flash of cold light, the orc leader, with his rich combat experience, instinctively raised his weapon to block.

However, due to the obscuration of the oil-paper umbrella, he did not see the specific direction in which the sword stabbed out.

It was only after the wolf let out a terrible howl that the orc leader saw that his beloved mount had been stabbed in the top of his head.

Shen Fan's bone sword was attached to a purple thunder explosion talisman, and the moment the sword body pierced into it, it was about to detonate inside the wolf's skull.

The leader of the orcs, who had lost his beloved mount, roared and swung his mace, his great reminder rendering the quagmire useless, unable to stop him.

Shen Fan tried his best to hide his body behind the umbrella, and he had already used it as a shield completely.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, the orc leader's eyes slowly began to become bloodshot, and a red aura began to wrap around his body.

Shen Fan felt that the pressure on the umbrella surface was getting stronger and stronger, and the strength was getting stronger.

At first, it could barely support the strength of the main opponent, but now, the upper leg had cut a deep groove in the ground, the soles of the feet had begun to numb, and even the bones began to creak.

"No, if you continue, I'm afraid that the leg will be broken before the person dies. Shen Fan looked around with some anxiety, looking for this opportunity to get out.

The attack speed of the orc leader became faster and faster, it was like opening the berserk skill in the game, and the subordinates who were fighting with the alien race around also heard the shouts of their leader, and began to gather here, gradually surrounding Shen Fan.

Shen Fan was anxious in his heart, Tuhe Fort, Water Flood and other defensive means had been used, but he was not vulnerable to the violent orc leader at all.

Seeing that there were more and more enemies around him, Shen Fan had nothing to do, but suddenly, the pressure on the umbrella surface disappeared.

It turned out that as the orc leader kept tapping on the umbrella surface, a layer of golden light began to appear on the umbrella surface, becoming more and more prosperous.

At this moment, this golden light finally bloomed, and the orc leader was caught off guard, stabbed in the eyes by the golden light, and knelt on the ground and roared wildly.

Shen Fan was overjoyed in his heart, and took this opportunity to finally get rid of the entanglement of the orc leader, the quagmire, the scorching waves, the earth river fort, the flood, all kinds of auxiliaries were thrown out by him, and then rushed out without looking back.

The orc soldiers who were surrounding didn't expect their boss to make such a mistake, and they didn't react for a while, allowing Shen Fan to drill out of a gap that had not had time to gather at ten times speed.

By the time the orc leader recovered, there was no trace of Shen Fan on the main battlefield, and it was too difficult to find someone in the vast sea of people.

The orc leader raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, causing the soldiers around him to fall to their knees and tremble.

But his roar not only frightened his teammates, but also attracted the attention of the surrounding enemy army, and in an instant, two forces launched an attack on him.

In this chaotic battlefield, fighting seems to be the only meaning of their existence, there is no reason, no reason, just slaughter for the sake of one-sided slaughter.

...

Shen Fan was hiding under a remote ruined church at this time, using the collapsed wall to hide his figure.

This is a location carefully selected by Shen Fan, although there is relatively little shelter, there are almost no creatures nearby, and the nearest wave of battlefields is also thousands of kilometers away from here.

"What the hell is this place. Shen Fan depressedly spit out a mouthful of blood stasis, his whole body was sore, and he almost fell apart.

The demon had been hiding in Shen Fan's neckline, and when it was safe, he cautiously poked out his little head and said, "It's not fun here, let's go out, okay." ”

Shen Fan was also a little hesitant at the moment, in the space of this location, there was a scuffle everywhere, and he didn't know if he was in the same space as Shanyin, and he was in danger of dying at any time.

"No, if the good cause is that they are here, it will be too dangerous, and I must go to them. Shen Fan said.

It is said that Shanyin follows the big army, and there are many bigwigs mixed in it, and the security is much stronger than that of him, a half-ass.

But when they thought that what they were going to deal with was the half-demon and half-Buddha Fahai, Shen Fan had no bottom in his heart, as strong as the existence of the White Snake, and even the mind of finding revenge on the Fa was broken, and these people might not be able to get benefits.

After a slight rest, Shen Fan used a blue talisman to cover his shadow.

In this dim ancient battlefield, Shen Fan was like a shadow, his figure swaying, flickering and flickering, if he didn't look closely, Ken Ben wouldn't have noticed a figure at this time.

There are lives lost every moment in the battlefield, Shen Fan stepped on the sea of blood, forcibly endured the feeling of nausea, and carefully searched for traces of human beings.

Three full hours had passed, and he had already traveled through half of the battlefield, and he had almost understood the characteristics of each race and the way he fought, but he still had not found any trace of humans.

There seemed to be no alternation of day and night in this space, and the sky was as dim as an old electric lamp, with no sun or moon, let alone stars and clouds.

Unconsciously, a group around Shen Fan was completely wiped out again, and when the victors picked up their spoils, they left the place without hesitation, looking for the next wave of targets.

Shen Fan was a little unbearable, and finally walked up to a lizardman who was obviously in the shape of a young child, and wanted to cover it with a cover, but when his gaze swept to the child's shoulder, his pupils shrank sharply.

On the shoulder of the lizardman toddler, there is a distinct petal birthmark, which is easily recognizable in dark red.

Shen Fan remembered that an hour ago, he had encountered such a lizardman young child with a birthmark on the other side of the battlefield, and now that he thought about it carefully, the two figures seemed to gradually overlap together.

"What's the matter? That lizardman died an hour ago, how could he be killed here again? Could it be that they are twins?" Shen Fan felt a trace of unease in his heart, he thought of something and hurriedly rushed to the corpse next to him to start a closer inspection.

The first, second, and third corpses were all the same, but when the fourth corpse appeared in front of him, Shen Fan couldn't calm down.

This is a male leopard-type half-orc who lacks eyes, because his eyes that have lost their pupils are a little scary, so Shen Fan is very impressed with him, and he is exactly an hour ago, with the previous lizardman child who died in another battlefield.