As time went on, the battle heated up.
At the back of the Orc army, Adonias was riding on the back of the black tiger. Looking at the battle situation in front of him, his expression was calm and unruffled, and no information could be seen from him.
"Children of the Ding family, get here! Who dares to retreat will not belong to my Ding family!"
Takoda's weapon had been broken. He waved his fist and hit an Orc, but his fist couldn't cause any pain to the Orc. The Orc's skin was harder than a sandbag.
"He's from Van Xia. Is he the only one? Let's rush to the front, and the other countries follow us!"
"Warriors of Freeland, don't let others look down on us. Go!"
"Charge forward!"
At the top of the killing intent, fear had vanished without a trace. Everyone had a faith in their hearts.
A person's life in war was just a number.
Gardiner was gasping for breath, as he had consumed a lot of his energy.
It was the same with Ranulfo. His movements had become slow.
"Raniero!"
Henry roared.
Raniero fell from the sky and blocked Henry. An Orc rushed toward him, but he was blown away by Raniero's punch. This was the horror of a trained warrior. Without external force, they could only rely on themselves. They were the strongest weapons.
So far, the number of Orcs killed by Raniero was innumerable.
"Open a path for me!"
Henry stared at the Orc army in front of him. "I want to see Adonias!"
"Yes, sir!"
Raniero nodded his head and then strode towards the Orc army.
In front of the Orc army, he was as small as an ant, but no Orc was able to stop him. He was like a sharp knife that tore apart the formation of the Orc army.
All the Orcs who rushed to Raniero fell on both sides. Raniero had absolute force here.
Henry silently followed behind Raniero and walked into the Orc army. He fought his way out, but soon, their path of retreat was surrounded by the Orcs.
The battle was still going on. Each force had its own fighting method.
The Section Nine's action was unified.
The Alvin League was fierce. Once their claws were broken, they would bite the Orcs with their sharp teeth.
The heavy armours of the people from Freeland allowed them to block a strike from the Orcs. Without weapons, they used their bodies to ram into the Orcs.
Shouts of war shook the skies.
However, there was a force that gave off an exceptionally strange feeling. In that place, there was not a single sound. Even though they had suffered a heavy blow, they still did not make a single sound and silently endured it. Facing the attack of the Orcs, they tossed and turned, as if they were performing a silent mime show. Under this mime, perhaps they would fall to the ground and stay here forever, or perhaps the Orcs would fall to the ground and stay here forever.
Reapers moved silently, but the silent killing intent was not lacking at all.
This was a battle where the world's elites were gathered.
But even the elites, in front of the Orcs, seemed ordinary.
In the short-term confrontation, the advantage of human beings was getting smaller and smaller.
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