"Don't worry, Commander, I will use the most cruel method to kill this damn human race."

Gu Lun said with confidence.

Nineteen meters tall, his skin is crimson like blood stained with a metallic color. He has cultivated the Red Nightmare's fighting spirit to the peak of the 50th level Dou Wang level. According to the cultivation level of the human race, he is the peak of the Star King level.

, coupled with the natural tough body of copper skin and iron bones, the Red Nightmare Orc can be called a terrifying beast on the battlefield. It once created a mythical record of killing a human star king head-on on the battlefield.

He jumped up, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the battlefield ahead.

"Haha, there are very few human prey left that can arouse General Gu Lun's interest."

"Yes, today I can finally witness the terrifying mystery of the Heart-breaking Ax again."

"That human white robe will definitely die."

The orc generals of the 'Blood Devouring War Department' also have great confidence in Gu Lun.

Commander Fehr smiled and slowly stroked his beard.

The next moment.

The body and head are in different places.

The human warrior wearing a white robe and a strange white helmet chopped the [Star-Breaking Blood Axe] Gu Lun into two pieces in just one move.

It's as easy as a farmer cutting a blade of grass with a sickle.

And the pair of bloody giant axes directly became the trophies of the white robes of the human race.

I saw the man throwing away the curled giant blade in his hand, and holding a bloody giant ax in his hand. The wheel was like a fan, becoming more and more violent and brutal. Wherever he passed, people were blocking people, and rocks were blocking gravel, as if

It was a bison that rushed into the wheat field and trampled everything ruthlessly.

The expressions of Feir and other Red Nightmare Orc generals froze instantly.

"not good."

Someone suddenly exclaimed, "That guy is coming this way."

I saw the human race with the white robes and blood axe, roaring like rolling thunder from under their buttocks, and shooting towards the giant meteorite as fast as lightning.

"He came here for me."

A sneer appeared in Feier's eyes, and he said: "You want to kill me, hehehe..."

He chuckled, and a biting chill radiated out like black ice.

Standing quietly, the dark blue tattoo patterns on the bloody skin were faintly flowing, and the huge body was like a god of death, staring at the white robe of the human race coming in the distance with lightning and thunder.

The killing intent boils like boiling water.

All the powerful Red Nightmare Orc warriors could not help but retreat slowly.

They knew that the commander was angry.

How terrifying is an angry Red Nightmare Orc Star Lord?

There was once a human star who did such a stupid thing, which angered Marshal Fehr.

The consequences are...

In the ancient universe, a star was killed, hundreds of millions of dead souls were added, and 60 million strong human beings were tortured and frozen to death on the Death Star.

far away.

The white robes of the human race are approaching.

Five thousand meters...

Three thousand meters...

Two thousand meters...

Five hundred meters...

His speed was extremely fast.

Wherever it passed, everything wrinkled within a hundred meters along the forward route turned into fly ash and dissipated.

On the way to his charge, he did not do anything or anyone to stop him in the slightest.

Three hundred meters...

One hundred meters...

"kill."

Amidst the shouts, the human race's white robes leaped up, like a divine point, and the blood ax in their hands struck the sky.

The blood is thick.

Clear white light.

In the white light and bloody light, the human race's white robe fell on his face.

"die."

Feir, the commander of the 'Blood Devouring War Department', suddenly appeared in his hand with a giant scimitar.

The scimitar curves like a long moon.

Under this scimitar, countless powerful human beings died.

Whether they are famous elders or young prodigies, the strong men who have created the myth of human martial arts have all become the past, turned into ashes, turned into blood, turned into stepping stones, and fulfilled under this scimitar.

The illustrious name of the blood-devouring marshal Fell.

Ding.

Weapons strike.

Zi.

Weapons clashed.

Sparks sputtered, illuminating everyone's faces.

call out.

Amidst the roaring sound, a stream of light flashed.

The next moment, the figures intertwined.

The picture did not remain still.

The human white robe still rode the thunder and lightning and galloped away...

The Red Nightmare Orc generals did not realize what happened at all. The fight just now was too fast, and the changes in the lightning and flint were beyond their ability to capture.

"Commander, that man escaped."

"Commander, do you want to pursue... Huh?"

Someone asked loudly for instructions, but the voice suddenly changed, with a sound of disbelief.

Gulu.

The huge head of the ‘blood-swallowing commander’ Feir rolled down from his neck.

The incision on the neck is extremely smooth.

Phew.

Blood gushes out like a fountain from the wound.

The Marshal is dead?!

The pupils of all the powerful Red Nightmare orcs on the stage shrank, their eyeballs shook wildly, and their minds went blank.

It's just a fight.

The commander-in-chief Fehr, who was invincible in battle, unparalleled in might, and could destroy the stars with his hands, was actually beheaded?

They couldn't believe what their eyes saw.

But the next moment, there was a bang, and Feier's huge body also fell heavily, causing a shock.

It's over.

These two words popped into the minds of all Red Nightmare Orc generals.

In the galactic war, the significance of the top powerhouse being in charge is self-evident.

Once the leader dies in battle and loses the top warrior, the morale of the army will collapse instantly, the morale of the war department will drop, and the army will be defeated without a fight.

But before they could react, they heard the thunder roaring in their ears again.

It's that human white robe.

He...actually came back to fight again?

"Let's fight hard to avenge the commander-in-chief..."

The Red Nightmare Orc King named Modo gritted his teeth.
To be continued...