"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

"Kill! Kill!..."

"Ping! Pong! Clang!..."

"Pfft..."

The sound of war drums hit the eardrums like thunder, and there were countless people charging around. These people were wearing armor and holding weapons, charging and fighting each other.

The sound of chaotic footsteps, roars, the collision of gold and iron weapons, the sound of sharp weapons entering the body...

These voices rang in my ears one after another. One after another, people died beside them, including enemies and their own people. The black and yellow land turned red at this moment. The cruelty and cruelty of war.

Zhang Xun stood in the middle of the battlefield, holding a spear in his hand, his body was covered with blood, his stomach was tumbling wildly, but he still resisted not to spit it out.

The smell is too pungent, which makes Zhang Xun miss Nia...

A strong man with a big knife rushed towards Zhang Xun. He swung the big knife and slashed down vertically. The force and force were unified and pierced through the sky. It seemed that Zhang Xun was not a person at all in his eyes, but a man waiting to be chopped down. Wooden stake in half.

Zhang Xun reacted quickly, taking advantage of the long distance of the spear attack, and taking advantage of the man's jumping up and down, he made a direct move to stab Tianling, piercing through the man's chin, and the top of his head Drilled out, lost life on the spot.

After pulling out the spear from the corpse, Zhang Xun looked at his hand a little strangely. Judging from his skin color, it should be Ser Qi's body, but the strength...

Although not at the level of the present self, it is much bigger than Serge.

However, the current situation did not allow Zhang Xun to think too much. More enemies came up, and Zhang Xun fell directly into the siege, and began to fight with the enemies that kept coming up like an ant colony.

But after all, it is not his own body in this world. As more and more people are killed, even though he is still mentally active, his body already has a huge sense of fatigue.

At this moment, a fireball rose from the far side of the battlefield, dragging thick black smoke, passing over the heads of Zhang Xun and other soldiers like shells, and smashed on the city wall behind them.

The explosion happened in an instant, and the flames flaunted one's posture, and countless gravels flew across, crushing many people to death. When the smoke cleared, people saw a figure in the flames.

It was an adult man, more than 1.9 meters tall, with long gray hair dancing wildly, his upper body was naked, revealing bronze-colored muscles, and his lower body was wearing a dilapidated battle armor that was stained black by blood. A scarlet knife.

The knife looked rather weird, the blade was jagged like the teeth of a wild beast, and its shape was not much different from the pattern Zhang Xun had seen on the door.

The man tilted his head slightly, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes. Those eyes were filled with endless murderous intent and coldness. They were aloof without any human emotions, like a machine, a cold and ruthless god of killing.

In the next second, the man raised his hand and swung a knife. The blood-colored knife wave was extremely powerful, and its scale was as high as a thousand meters. It was advancing like a mountain, ruthlessly crushing everything on the battlefield, and it was undoubtedly spared.

Dao Bo's flying speed was so fast that Zhang Xun was swallowed up in an instant.

I didn't feel pain, only a strong sense of suffocation...

Opening his eyes suddenly, Zhang Xun found that he was hanging on someone, and then heard Warnier's voice.

"What's the matter, have a nightmare? Go on to sleep, I'll carry you on my back, it's still early before dawn."

Zhang Xun didn't speak, but a name sounded in his heart inexplicably.

"Vataes..."

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