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Chapter 565

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The war had come to an end.

In fact, from the beginning, it was a one-sided battle. The powerful orc warriors couldn't even put up an effective defense under the assault of firearms and professions. Everything happened too suddenly. The death of the shaman and the patriarch became the last straw that overwhelmed this race.

Humans enjoyed the joy of victory. In return, they had the right to kill.

"The team that kills the most orcs will get a generous reward!"

"Cheer up, don't drag everyone down!"

"Let the third army see who is the real trump card of Order!"

The flames of war were reignited.

Accompanied by a wild roar, the army of Order swarmed forward like a tide!

Almost two years!

It was almost two years!

From guinea pigs to bringing destruction to other races, perhaps humans shouldn't be seen as executioners, but a group of avengers who rose up against the injustice of fate!

These people's loved ones had died in the disaster, in the mutation of the apocalypse. They had come from the bottom not because they wanted to repay evil with kindness, but because they wanted to return the pain that the monsters had inflicted on them untouched. In fact, they wanted to return double the pain that the monsters had inflicted on them!

Originally, humans were trapped in a small city. Insects and zombies occupied the land that belonged to them. Every night, humans could always dream of technology and a comfortable life. But in the face of disaster, they had to live in the most humble way possible!

Fortunately.

They welcomed Chen Feng!

He was not only a guardian, but also a conniver. He personally handed the weapons to the warriors and told them that if they wanted a better life and better treatment, they had to use the method of killing to prove the meaning of their existence!

There was no such thing as a true truce between races.

Even if these orcs had the ability to walk like humans, but whether it was their appearance or living habits, they were worlds apart from humans. They were just monsters, nothing more!

The future must be created by themselves!

If humans didn't defeat the insects, zombies, and demons, the current Order would never be established!



At the side.

Beautiful's voice stopped.

Xu Hongzhuang looked at the orcs who were trying to resist, but their fates were already determined. She didn't show any discomfort in her eyes. Compared to the beginning, the current her, whether it was strength or temperament, had a qualitative improvement.

She still remembered Chen Feng's words to her.

Pity can't be eaten, but cruelty can!

Xu Hongzhuang witnessed the scene of the city being invaded by monsters. At that time, humans were like a group of little white rabbits thrown into the rainforest, and under the water, there were dense groups of piranhas.

Hundreds of thousands, millions of humans died in that initial disaster, and her family was no exception!

Order did not belong solely to Chen Feng. Even if he was the creator of this city, this city contained the blood, sweat, and tears of countless people, including Chen Feng, Feng Zhiyong, and many others, both alive and dead.

Xu Hongzhuang couldn't let the enemy destroy her efforts, so this time, she no longer waited. Instead, she took the initiative to attack and strangle the danger in the cradle. This was also the knowledge learned from Chen Feng.

Tens of thousands of orcs had died under the blades of the warriors. Even if there were elderly people among them, there were also babies who were crying piteously for food. But what did it matter?

As long as it's not the painful groans of humans, it's enough, isn't it?]

Alignments could change, especially Evil Alignments, which would subtly change a person's perception and understanding of everything.

Xu Hongzhuang found the true meaning of her actions. A harsh, stubborn racist.

Human supremacy.

It was selfish, but it was also great!

The ancient sacrificial war drums sounded.

One by one, the orcs roared and entered a berserk state. The remaining hundreds of orc warriors fought with all their might. This wasn't a simple berserk state. Their pupils had turned completely red. It was obvious that they were like gods who burned their souls, trying to gain more power.

Revenge!

Until they knew that they were exhausted and died, they would continue to attack crazily!

But just as this vengeful army finished gathering, the corpses of their own tribe members on the ground actually struggled to get up. Their heads were missing, their bodies were in two halves, or their intestines were flowing all over the ground. These reincarnated beastmen had already lost their memories of their previous lives. They turned around and attacked their closest tribe members.

For the orc warriors, this was no doubt a terrible blow to their morale!

They were forced into a predicament. In order to take revenge on the invaders, they sacrificed their souls to gain more power so that they could kill more enemies before they died. But now, if they wanted to kill their enemies, they needed to knock down their clansmen again. They needed to crush their enemies' heads and tear their bodies apart. Only then could their clansmen, who had turned into undead, stop stopping them.

Physical exhaustion was only one aspect. More often than not, it was a kind of torture for their hearts.

This kind of torture affected the remaining orcs. More and more orcs began to go berserk. They entered a state of indiscriminate attack. Not only did they attack the undead, but they also attacked and slaughtered their own kin. For a time, the formation of hundreds of orcs became a mob.

The human camp didn't sit still. A huge Earth Dragon appeared not far away. It was the Violent Dragon! It was a dragon that was naturally shrouded in anger. Two-thirds of its life was spent fighting and journeying to fight.

"Roar!"

A terrifying dragon roar came from the Violent Dragon's mouth. In an instant, it wreaked havoc on the battlefield. The warriors on both sides couldn't help but tremble. Their eyes revealed a trace of true fear!

A whistling wind blew!

The breath that the Tyrannical Dragon breathed out immediately enveloped all the creatures!

The orc army met with an obstacle. Those crazy orcs didn't even have time to move before the Violent Dragon swung its tail and turned them into a bloody mist!

At this time, the orcs couldn't fight back at all.

Even if the Violent Dragon was alone, it still cleared out a line of death in front of them!

Chen Feng looked down at the battlefield in front of him!

The Beastmen were like turtles in a jar. Dying in battle was only a matter of time. Tens of thousands of Beastmen had died in this land that was full of hope. The glorious revival that they had been dreaming about was just a fleeting moment.

Blood dyed the entire land red.

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