Battle Exploits!Battle Exploits!Battle Exploits!!

Blood, carnage and death, thick as mist, always with me!

The Great Plains of the Wasteland, where all armies are at war. On the battlefield at dusk, the war horses neighed, the strong warriors roared and roared, and the fight to the death continued, Zhu Peng wanted to become the elven patron saint, just the position of the elf king was far from enough, there were more than 20 elf kings in the history of the Eastern elves, but in the end, only the original elf king Corellon Larisin successfully ascended to the position of the patron saint.

With the continuation of the turbulent years and the catastrophe of the Sage, a bloody battle of hundreds of races was staged on the entire Faren Continent, not because they wanted to, but because they didn't release enough blood on each other's bodies, their own race would be difficult to survive and would become slaves.

Like the dwarf god system that is almost completely wiped out, under the leadership of the "dwarf god of war" Garyze-Iron Hand, he is almost fighting to the death with the strength of the clan, because Garuize-Iron Hand will not have any other solution, and the god system of our race is completely destroyed, so only by destroying your god system can the strength of the two sides be able to level again.

Gnomes and dwarves fight, humans and orcs fight, orcs and elves fight, elves and humans fight, the entire Faren continent has completely turned into a huge flesh and blood grinding plate, countless heroes are growing up in blood, from another side this is actually a rare baptism.

After the Cosmic Storm, the new generation of gods will be more energetic, and if they can lead the world of gods to successfully defend in front of the fleet of the wizarding world, these energetic new gods may lead the whole world in a better and stronger direction.

On the battlefield where arrows rain and corpses are everywhere, Zhu Peng is holding a spear and a prancing horse charge, running a long distance to assault and kill, and has been fighting for three days and three nights, and other guards and soldiers can take turns to rest and recuperate, but Zhu Peng has always stood on the front line of the battlefield with the reins raised.

As long as he's on the battlefield, the morale of the Elven Warriors will continue to increase, thanks to two powerful Legendary Specialties: Legendary Charisma and Commanding Might!

In the past few decades, the elven god system and the orc god system have also suffered heavy losses, and the elven god system has lost seven gods, and there is also a "elf bow and arrow god" The whereabouts of Zoronor-Shanlandre are unknown, the orc god system lost five gods, which seems to be slightly smaller than the loss of the elven god system, but the orc god system only has six gods in total, and after the death of five, only the main god Gnusu is still alive, and what is more interesting is that the orc god of secret attack Shagth and the orc god of death Idros, these two guys died together after killing each other, and the hostility within the same god system has reached this level, and it is probably the only one in the entire Sage Havoc period.

However, the elves and orcs also lost the protection of the gods, but in comparison, it was actually the orc tribes in the world who took advantage, because the orcs (6) themselves were not as powerful as the elves (12) Now both sides have lost the support of the gods behind them at the same time, of course, the orcs have gained a relative advantage.

Unwilling to be content with being trapped in a barren land, these strong and vicious creatures chose to use their stone axes and spears to win land in the sun for the ploughs of their tribes.

There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, when you are barren, you only need the land under the sun, and when you have the land under the sun, you will want the beauties of humans and elves, and when you have the beauties of humans and elves, you will want something else...... It's just a competition between different races for survival, and the right and wrong descendants say, today you and I just need to kill you to the death!

Zhu Peng rode on a snatched galloping horse, and his body was bloodily charged to the battlefield of the chaotic battle between each other, at this time what he was holding in his hand was not the artifact "King's Sword" but a newly captured magic spear "Guy Bergar" The legendary cursed magic spear is made of the skull of a giant two-headed sea monster, and its huge power will even have a negative impact on those who use it.

The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers on the cold battlefield, and Guy Berga is just a legendary gun, but the killing efficiency of driving its prancing horse charge is even better than Zhu Peng's use of the king's sword.

Guy Bolga is a front and rear double-headed, if you don't control this heavy magic spear well, you will be stabbed through the abdomen by the other end of the spear due to recoil at the moment of riding the horse and charging, and this is also the origin of this magic gun cursed, but Zhu Peng doesn't care, there is a double-headed gun technique in ancient Chinese weapons, there is a gossip double-headed gun in the Bagua Gate, and Dong Ping, a double-gun general in the one hundred single and eight generals in the Water Margin, is also a good hand at using a double-headed gun.

Zhu Peng has practiced eighteen kinds of weapons since he was a child, a hundred schools of martial arts, and he is also involved in the use of the Bagua double-headed spear.

Not only orcs and elves, but dwarves and humans appear from time to time on the chaotic battlefield, and only dead orcs are good orcs, which is probably one of the few consensus among the three clans.

Of course, everything is oriented towards interests, and if interests are sufficient, then it is not surprising that the most elegant elves and the most vulgar orcs stand together to attack and defend the alliance.

"For the glory of the orcs!"

An orc man in black armor who was already wounded suddenly stood up, it met the wanton killing elf king, holding the horse sword in his hand and swept it as if he had completed a home run......

"Elven King, you're tired too! Kill you, and your army will be defeated. "The sturdy legendary orc slammed his left fist into his chest, burning the last potential of his life, and he was originally an orc general, and he came here with the belief that if he could not win, he would die.

"Can you fight with me to this point!" The opponent's heavy sword slashed, and Zhu Peng's figure swooped forward before he could fully cut out his strength, holding a gun and blocking it, forcibly sealing it.

"You can already be proud...... But we're different, indigenous!"

"What?"

In response to the other party, it was a mocking sneer from the handsome elf, and the next moment, Zhu Peng's arms were like levers swinging away the opponent's horse sword and throwing the gun at the same time, and an orc warrior who was about to touch it diagonally behind him was pierced through his chest by the magic spear that flew suddenly, and died instantly.

In the next moment, Zhu Peng slashed diagonally with a sword in the posture of drawing a sword, compared to Gai Yiber, it is the sword of the king, this kind of single/two-handed sword is more suitable for masters to fight alone.

Unlike the large armies of tens of thousands of people in ancient China, the scale of the battle in the Feilun Continent is relatively small, coupled with the infinite increase of personal force, so the main general not only has extremely high combat effectiveness, but also the combat performance of the main general even determines the direction of the war and the morale of the enemy and our legions.

The main general of the orc is a legendary sword saint, with the strength to cut Zhu Peng off the horse with a sword, and his cultivation is not weak, of course, it is also bullying Zhu Peng has been fighting in the desperate Great Plains for three days and nights in a row, and the state is not good before the surprise attack is successful, but it also has the wounds left over from the fight on its own body, strictly speaking, the meaning of the sword gambling just now is very heavy.

Zhu Peng is an elf, he switches angles with flexible steps to fight for the initiative, the orc master will have been wounded, and it is a heavily armored swordsman, it fights and retreats, but the slightly narrowed pupils are filled with a kind of beast hunting like a keen ferocity, the long swords of the two sides are separated with a touch, this orc master will only feel that the sword he cut out has encountered a whirlpool surging in the sea, and it may be swung open at any time and reveal the empty door, so it has to retreat, and later return in exchange for space and time to return to the sword to defend.

It's just that in this process, Zhu Peng's physical energy consumption is greater, his constantly changing footwork, constantly looking for new impact angles, and fighting with high intensity on the battlefield for three days and three nights, even if it is a giant dragon, he should feel tired.

Finally, the orc lord seemed to step on the corpse in the process of retreating, and his body was slightly unstable, at this moment Zhu Peng seized the opportunity and rushed up, the orc lord hurriedly slashed a sword with insufficient strength, but was swept away by Zhu Peng's sword, and the heavy horse chopping sword was far away, but at this moment that should have been desperate, the corner of the orc's mouth opened a sneer.

A sharp dagger fell in his hand, and the orc master did not hold the sword at all, and when the elf king swept away his sword with that whirlpool of strange swordsmanship, there would be a momentary gap in the sword counterattack, and the orc master general planned to use this moment of swordsmanship gap to complete the fight with the dagger.

However, when it raised its head and swung its dagger, it felt a heat in its chest...... Two quaint dark red short swords tore through his armor first, stabbing him in the chest.

"One of the three major illusions in life: I can fight back! But the problem is, I've seen you play this way many times. Sweat flowed on his cheeks, and Zhu Peng gasped and made the other party understand at the same time. Orcs are indeed a strong race with relatively rich combat experience among the Hundred Tribes of Feilun, and they are good at defeating the strong with the weak, but they can't talk about their rich combat experience in front of Zhu Peng, let alone being good at defeating the strong with the weak.

After Zhu Peng swung his sword and cut off the head of the orc sword saint, the crazy orcs finally collapsed and retreated, and the elves and half-elves on the battlefield roared and shouted: "My king Soduo!"

The Great Elf King is indeed not a suitable position in a world with gods, but when the stars fall, it can indeed regather people's morale, and at this moment, Zhu Peng deeply understands the significance of Angelis presiding over the enthronement ceremony for herself.

In this dark century and centuries of silent gods, the elves need a powerful king!

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"Our lord Corellon Larisin!"

"You are the Lord of War, you are the Lord of Hosts, you are the protector of the elves!"

"Your humble devotee, Burchary Nosadik, prays for your answer...... I pray that you will give the people of the elves to help the gods...... Orcs, humans, and dark drows are attacking our city...... There is no magic ...... We've lost a lot!"

"Great Lord!"

"Your humble believers ask you to help us...... The blood of the elves is being slaughtered, and you are the protector of the elves!"

"My lord Corellon Larisin! Woo, my lord Corellon Larisin...... Have mercy on your blood. The prayer gradually turned to a cry, and in the majestic temple, a white-robed elf knelt before the statue of the god who had lost its radiance, and wept bitterly.

In the medieval-like human world, the speed of news transmission is very slow, and even if the news faintly comes as the Holy Radiance weakens, for die-hard believers, if you dare to "insult" their gods, they will also have the urge to dig a pit and bury you.

It is difficult to become a high-level pastor if you do not have a strong enough faith, but sometimes it can become a fog that blinds your eyes.

"Charlie, why are you still here? The front line needs warriors, the orcs are charging again, and all adult men have to take up arms and go to the front line to fight. A man in armor walked into the temple sanctuary, his low, hoarse voice echoing through the room.

The white-robed elf kneeling in prayer ignored him, and beware of nothing to distract when praying, which is a rule that should be engraved in the bones of a priest.

"His Majesty Laryshin is dead, and it's useless for you to die here on your knees. With that, the man in armor walked towards the idol, and the next moment he swung his one-handed hammer and smashed the stone statue of the "Elven Patron Saint" Corellon Larisin to pieces.

“...... What are you doing!?" Charlie Nosardik, who had been silently praying, had been lying silently and had been lying on his knees, and he had risen like crazy, and he lunged at the armored man, his hideous eyes and terrifying expressions as if he were trying to eat people.

"That's a nice expression, but wouldn't it be better to use it against orcs, humans, and drow?" said the armored man, pushing his face up, revealing a very old cheek.

"Charlie, I am your baptist, your chief priest, your senior, I have served Your Majesty all my life, and I have no less reverence for him than you do...... But His Majesty Laryshin carries the will of the guardian elves, open your eyes and look at the women and children crowded in the temple, we are priests, Your Majesty is dead, but you have lost the faith that can protect women and children and protect the weak?"

"The reason why a god is a god is the will it carries, not this group of stone and iron sculptures. With the roar of his teacher, Charlie turned back in a trance, and saw the women and children who were embracing outside the Templar, and if the city fell, if they fell into the hands of orcs, humans, or drow, it would be the easiest end to die immediately.

"I remember when you were a child when you asked me why the priest wanted to learn combat skills, and I told you at the time that it was to protect the glory of His Majesty at the last moment...... Now the time has come, put on your armor, pick up your mace, and fight for the last will of His Majesty Larisin!"

The city of the tragic battle, even a part of it has fallen, the elven and half-elf warriors have to fight with the enemy who rushed into the city in a more tragic and difficult street battle, and the battle in the era of cold weapons on the earth is different, even the Han nation for the Huns, there is a lower limit of humanity than the wheel does not kill, but in the battle for hegemony of the hundred tribes in the Faren continent, worthless babies and young children will be stabbed in spears or used as military food reserves, and adult men and women will not be killed, it will not be because of mercy, but only because of value.

Without the advantage of defending the city, it is more difficult for the elves to deal with the strong orcs, the large number of humans, and the skilled drow warriors during street fighting.

It's just that every time the front collapses, there will be elven priests wearing heavy armor and holding maces, they are better equipped and determined, even if they are chopped off by the Drow warriors, they will pounce on the opponent's thighs to create opportunities for their companions, it is precisely because of these priests who inherit the will of the guardian that the defense line in the street battle area has never collapsed. Of course, this is also because after the city was broken, the three forces began to be suspicious of each other and were unwilling to pay more casualties.

In the face of a momentary stalemate, some vicious humans came up with crooked tricks, they captured some half-elves, elf girls wantonly humiliated in front of the defending elves, the white body was played with like a toy, scratched and rubbed, and the cries of the girls only stimulated the tyranny and madness of the demons around them.

Because of this tactic, a group of half-elves and elf warriors in the defense really rushed out, but they were instantly torn apart by the weapons that came up from all around, and the city defense battle could not be held, and the street battle was only a stalemate.

"A beautiful woman should be cherished in her arms. Ugly orcs should be banished to the wasteland to suffer. Disgusting humans, kill them all...... Anyway, these guys are like weeds, cut off one piece, and soon another will grow wildly. With a whisper that almost enveloped half of the city, the few human soldiers who were insulting the elven girls were beheaded in rows by a wind blade, and blood gushed out in an instant, and the next moment their robes were torn apart and draped over the bodies of the naked ** children in the center.

It's not that he is too deep into the play, he really thinks of himself as an elf, Zhu Peng's deity is a human being after all, but human beings are also divided into different planes, and he has been educated by the universal morality of the 21st century for a long time, Zhu Peng has no objection to fighting and killing, but for the warrior to insult the defenseless women and children so much, it makes him feel that the other party has lost the most basic sense of honor of the warrior, maybe this kind of psychology is a kind of moral cleanliness in this era, but it is quite in line with Zhu Peng's identity as the elf king at this time.

The sword qi that lingered around his body roared, tearing apart the enemies around him like a tornado, at this moment Zhu Peng was not in a state of being on another battlefield, he was full of energy today, for the low-level warriors of the middle and lower ranks, just controlling the magic sword qi around him was a one-sided wanton slaughter.

The power of the eastern elves of the Faren Continent radiates to the surrounding area with the sacred forest as the core, so there are also some cities, villages and towns where elves and half-elves live together, during this time, Zhu Peng led the elven cavalry team to fight in the north and south, guarding the city and protecting the migration of civilians, half a month ago just in a plain with dwarves and humans to join forces to snipe the orc army, after a short rest, and rushed to help here, Zhu Peng, who had recovered halfway, took the first step and came to this city called "Mokas".

Holding the sword in his right hand, holding the scabbard in his left hand, his body shuttles through the sword qi, and soon a large area of blood and water will overflow under his feet, Zhu Peng almost trampled on the corpses to rescue one elven stronghold after another, this is not like the desperate Great Plains, where the elite of the orcs are assembled and almost reach the scale of 100,000 people, and there is a street battle with complex terrain, from the beginning of the shot to the collapse of the morale of the enemy coalition army, Zhu Peng almost did not feel much pressure.

The left hand holding the scabbard pushed forward, a row of more than twenty orc axe and shield warriors were almost blown away, the human race has begun to rout, the drow elves are also shrinking, and only the orcs still maintain their fighting spirit, and the simple mind will sometimes win unexpected victories for them, but sometimes it will make them suffer a lot of unnecessary casualties.

"Protecting this place like this, are there any important big people in it?" The cyan sword aura vortex with the King's Sword as the core shrank slightly, and Zhu Peng strode into the church building.

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The deep cathedral, the dilapidated door was blasted open by Zhu Peng's sword, although the elf king is not the exclusive advanced profession of the sword saint, but the natural realm of the sword qi fit bonus is still high, and even quite suitable for Zhu Peng's Shuimu Baodan attributes, after the success, Zhu Peng even if he is on the battlefield has a sense of fluttering out of the dust, this immortal phenomenon is mistaken by the elves for the personal style of the elf king Suoduo...... This kind of cognition is not wrong, because I am afraid that in the entire Faren Continent in history and even in the future, there will only be Zhu Peng, an example of successful holding Dan.

After the invasion and occupation of the wizarding world, the old page is turned and a new era of history is about to be turned.

In the depths of the cathedral, a slender woman was looking up at the tall statue of the god, and when she heard the noise behind her, she leaned slightly to reveal a delicate cheek with distinctly drow elven features.

"In the battle of the Great Plains of the Wasteland, the Lifeless Sword King killed 100,000 orcs and drove the thirty-seven tribes back to the wilderness, hasn't your murderous nature calmed down?

At the same moment, on both sides of Zhu Peng, there was a gray-robed man with a spiral bone spear, and a human warrior with a sword in both hands launched a surprise attack on him at the same time, many spells were covered in the elf's body at the same time, surrounded by a magic array, and many of the techniques did not even belong to Fei Lun.

Although those magic array traps could only bind the demigod-level elf king for a moment, it was enough, the bone spear of the gray-robed man and the long sword of the human warrior slashed at Zhu Peng's body almost at the same time, and the moment the smile on the face of the drow elf witch bloomed, Zhu Peng's body suddenly shattered, turning into a halo of mixed colors.

And in the next moment, Zhu Peng's real body walked in from the entrance of the cathedral.

The ability of the natural realm makes Zhu Peng highly compatible with the surrounding nature, the attribute increase perception is doubled, and the magic resistance is improved, but it is a perception interference for others, so Zhu Peng blasted open the door with sword qi, and before the person entered, he was marching, and even made the three people inside have a cognitive illusion, and rashly launched a joint force blow that had been gathering momentum for a long time, but it bombarded the air phantom.

As if slowing down, with a string of phantoms, he came to the close range of the gray-robed man and the human warrior, swung his sword and slashed obliquely, the two of them smashed and flew as if they had been hit by a cannonball, and all kinds of defensive arrays and force fields around him shattered, and even the human warrior was embedded in the wall, wounded and vomiting blood.

And the drow elf was already deceived in front of her eyes, Zhu Peng instantly pressed one hand on her throat, and smashed it on the wooden cabinet in front of the statue with a flick of his arm, this drow elf only felt that the bones of his whole body were instantly broken in half, but the N more defensive spells and life-saving equipment on his body were all suppressed by the power of the realm, and none of them were stimulated.

The bright blade of the sword of the king pressed against the left eye of the female elf, and the spy wizard Dora gasped and stared into Zhu Peng's eyes, and found that this man's eyes were really full of interest in wanting to stab!

“...... Ahem, the martial arts combat power of His Highness Wusheng is really not comparable to those of us, and the spy shadow wizard Akali Dora admires. ”

"Knowing that the elves of the Faren Continent are covered by me, you still dare to form an alliance to fight over, which really embarrass me...... Do you know how miserable the last time the person who didn't give me face died?" With the words, the bright and sharp tip of the King's Sword slowly pressed down, stabbing into Dora's left eye, blood spreading and flowing, but the Drow Wizard didn't dare to move.

"Wusheng, don't forget our mission, during this time, you have been around rescuing the elven gods, and the above are already very dissatisfied with you, and now you are hurting your colleagues, do you really plan to betray His Majesty Supreme?" The human warrior covered his chest and even vomited blood and buckled his hat, but when he looked up, he saw Zhu Peng throwing his hand and smashing a sword qi, he rolled to the side and dodged, booming, looking at the wall that was directly penetrated, this descending spy knew that he had almost died just now.

"How can I do things, I don't need you miscellaneous fish to point fingers, and I am not satisfied with me? When I return to the witch world, I will personally ask who is dissatisfied with me. As he said this, Zhu Peng drew his sword, an eyeball pierced the tip of the sword, and the next moment he raised his foot and kicked Akali Dora into the stone wall.

"As for the three of you, each of you will leave me an artifact or five pieces of legendary equipment, or you will die here. You are welcome to continue to fight the elven city next time, and you are welcome to continue to greet in this way next time...... Recently, I have been tired of killing the natives of Feilun, and I miss the pleasure of killing five hundred spies back then. The muttering made the other three people present shudder, knowing that the Lifeless Sword King was terrifying, but only when he had really touched it did he know how terrifying and terrifying this man was.

Twenty minutes later, Zhu Peng walked out of the cathedral with the harvest of this trip, and only one artifact was still a support class, and the other two gave a total of ten pieces of equipment and news equivalent to the legend.

The relationship between the Wizarding World Advent Spy is quite complicated, that is, cooperation and competition, and the three of them teamed up to find it not really to dictate Zhu Peng's way of doing things, but to provide a plan to hunt down powerful divine powers...... The initial siege and raid can only be regarded as a special greeting, it is impossible for the Lifeless Sword King to be unable to block such a level of attack, if he can't block it, then he will die.

PS: These two chapters are not well written, and I am trying to adjust them