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Just when Ye Feng was puzzled and worried in his heart, an ethereal voice seemed to come from above the Nine Heavens, faint and faint, making people only think it was an illusion. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info August 1 Chinese

Ye Feng turned his head to look around, and his face changed again.

Whether it was humans or orcs, their attention was originally focused on Ye Feng, but as this voice sounded, they all became solemn and solemn, and directly ignored Ye Feng in the middle and did not look at him again.

"Beacon ......"

The voice gradually became a lot clearer, and I could hear that it was a faint man's voice.

Ye Feng's heart jumped, and he felt that the flow of blood on his body seemed to be accelerating, and that voice seemed to be able to provoke the most surging blood in everyone's hearts.

"Beacon, Beacon ......"

The voice was a little louder, and it seemed that there was another person's voice, and the two voices were mixed together, and the passionate and passionate sense of blood instantly increased tenfold.

"Beacon, Beacon, Beacon......"

In the sky, the sound is getting louder and louder, and more and more people are joining this sound ensemble, which is the voice of soldiers, thousands of troops, iron horses, and sonorous voices join halfway, which makes people can't help but have red eyes, and their faces are hideous and excited.

Ye Feng's heart was beating faster and faster, and with every beat, the plasma in his heart seemed to burst out, and the feeling of convulsion made him burn all over his body and his face turned red.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Feng had never experienced such a situation, he was shocked and anxious in his heart, and wanted to shout loudly and ask for the answer to Yue Leng Mountain, but at this time, Yue Leng Mountain's whole person was solemn, like a sculpture at all, and he couldn't hear any sound from the outside world.

"Beacon Flame...... March ......"

Boom, boom, all the voices of the iron-blooded soldiers seemed to converge together, thunder exploded in the sky, and a white lightning bolt streaked across the sky out of thin air, exuding a rich and incomparably rich beacon fire aura, dry, sharp, sharp, and bloody.

The voice was very long, and Ye Feng's heart seemed to resonate with it, his blood was boiling, and his brain was like a fire burning, making him scream and excited, almost losing his mind.

But the only bit of reason left still made Ye Feng see many things, making his eyes wide and shocked.

The space where humans and orcs confronted, the isolation belt that was hundreds of zhang wide, was unconsciously expanding, and seemed to turn into an endless earth, and the breath of soldiers and killing gradually became rich and thicker, and the bloody breath in the air was viscous like substance, making people breathless.

Ye Feng just blinked, and saw an orc soldier with a hideous face rushing towards him, a bloody mouth opened wide to the limit, and his teeth as sharp as a knife bit down fiercely.

The bad breath in his mouth, as well as the strips of flesh and blood between his teeth, made Ye Feng instantly creepy, and he didn't dare to take it as an illusion at all.

Zheng!

The Wind Chopper was unsheathed in an instant, and the wave pierced the orc's head with a single click.

Ye Feng took advantage of the trend and split the head in half.

But before he could breathe his breath, behind him, left and right, in the sky, the enemy surrounded him like a forest and rain, and in an instant, he launched the most ferocious attack, that kind of killing and cold aura, it was like falling into an ice cellar.

Dangdang!

Ye Feng blocked the three weapons that attacked his vital points, and even kicked a leopard orc away, his movements were sharp and fierce, and he was extremely fast.

But the pressure did not become smaller, but became heavier and heavier, in all directions, all Ye Feng could see was the hideous and fierce faces of the orcs, and the eyes with cruel light jumping in the scarlet staring at Ye Feng, even if he was tenacious, his heartbeat could not stop beating at this time, and he was extremely nervous.

"Die for me!"

Ye Feng roared angrily, and the sword light roared, rolling out like a waterfall and snow waves.

In an instant, within three zhang, the enemy was all emptied and turned into a pile of bloody remains, and the pungent bloody aura was extremely dense and disgusting.

The strength of these orcs is not strong, at most it is the Danju Realm, and Ye Feng can easily kill them.

But Ye Feng's mood did not improve because of this, but became heavier.

Taking advantage of this short respite, he looked into the distance, on the vast land, on the front side, there was an endless army of orcs, and there was no end in sight, giving people a desperate and tragic feeling of depression.

In addition to the orc army, there are also countless human masters, who are also fighting in front one by one, fighting to the death with the orcs, blood splashing, fierce and unparalleled.

Ye Feng's place is just an insignificant small wave in this war, inconspicuous.

"Beacon Fire ...... March"

A long groan swept across the vast land like a raging wind.

In the sky, a bright light suddenly flashed, roaring down, and instantly rushed into the bodies of human soldiers or orc soldiers, their bodies shook suddenly, and their eyes suddenly became smart, one by one.

It seems that they have been mentally prepared for a long time, and these soldiers with spiritual light are extremely ferocious from the beginning of the fight. Different from ordinary soldiers, these soldiers are more flexible in their movements, more ferocious, and more spiritually alive in their every move.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Feng's face was full of helplessness and depression, but he had to shoot with all his strength to kill the enemies around him one by one, not allowing them to cause any harm to him.

He had also thought that it was an illusion, but this illusion was too real, and when the knife came down, the tip of the knife was scratched on the skin, and the sharp and stinging sensation brought by it made Ye Feng couldn't help but feel creepy, too clear, and full of texture.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

The enemy kills one wave, and the other comes, as if there is no end.

Ye Feng was soaked in blood, and the ground was piled up with corpses one after another, getting higher and higher, like a small mountain.

Ye Feng stood at the highest point of the hill, the wind chopping knife in his hand could no longer be seen in its original appearance, it was coated with a layer of red blood light, and it was extremely charming.

His face was pale, and his brow furrowed.

As long as he used a little force, the corpse under his feet would be smashed and turned into a ball of meat sauce and blood mud, the slimy touch made Ye Feng very disgusted, and the bloody breath that was so thick that people couldn't breathe was frantically drilling into his nostrils, and it was so uncomfortable.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Feng had no time to care about these thoughts, he even put aside that uncomfortable feeling, and just went all out to clean up those orcs who couldn't be killed no matter how they were, wave after wave.

On the battlefield, in every corner, similar situations can be seen everywhere, the same crazy fighting, and the same corpses are everywhere.

The beacon fire is in the sky, the sword light is all over the ground, and the blood is drifting.

A human soldier seemed to be exhausted, and a flaw appeared in his movements, and then he was torn in half by the roar of the orc.

A little light flickered, and in an instant it pierced through the air and disappeared without a trace.

Similarly, in the orc team, there are also soldiers who were killed on the spot and turned into streamers, which is amazing.

Ye Feng pursed his lips and vaguely understood a little bit of the doorway.

Beacon fire for three months.

From that sentence, in just five words, you can taste many things.

"Does even three months mean that this dull and tedious war will last for three whole months? These soldiers, like crazy puppets, have no soul at all, only an order to fight with all their might. ”

Ye Feng thought in his heart, and couldn't help but lower his strength a little.

He realized that it would be a long trial journey, depending on who could persevere to the end, and if he gave it his all at the beginning, there would be no way to persevere for a long time, and his physical strength would soon be exhausted.

After making up his mind, Ye Feng's actions suddenly became slippery, and he swayed casually, blocking the attacks of the orc soldiers one by one.

Blood, killing, endless.

The sound of the fight rolled by, making people subconsciously become excited and crazy, one by one as violent as a volcano, and decisive as gods and demons.

One hour, two hours, three hours......

On the battlefield, a little bit of bright light pierced through the air, and 66 continued.

These rays of light flickered through the strange and changing space, appearing in a huge square with a huge square in all directions. This square is paved with blood-red floor tiles, each side is three feet square, like red eyeballs, densely covering the square all over the ground.

The light fell to the ground, revealing figures of different heights, among them, there were humans and orcs, who were the strong men on both sides of the Tiger Song Defense Line who had entered the turbulent space.

In the center of the square, there is a tall cyan stone tablet, the stone tablet is 100 zhang high, about 10 zhang wide, just like a cyan sword, straight into the sky.

On the stele, names are floating and jumping.

Some of the names have turned gray and no longer move, and are at the bottom, staggered and completely fixed, while some names are still shining and changing from one to the other, rushing up and falling down, and the rankings have been changing very fiercely and quickly, which is dazzling.

But the top ten names, once they occupy the top position, have never fallen, at most they are staggered with each other to change positions.

"First place, it's the orc, it's the black lion lord, the ferocious beast ......"

"The second is the namelessness of human beings, and his murderous nature is very strong......"

"The third and fourth, it's the old wolf of the good fire and the Lord Lengshan, they still can't close the gap......"

In the square, both humans and orcs were whispering to each other, discussing the names on the stone tablet, with an expression of frustration and envy.

They were frustrated that they had been eliminated so quickly.

What they envy is that the people who remain in the Beacon Fire Fantasy War, the longer they persist in that long bloody slaughter, the more benefits they seem to be able to obtain.

Although the names on the stele have changed drastically, the basic grades have been divided, and the high and low are staggered, which makes people have a basic judgment on the comparison of the strength of the two sides.