Gain the power of Saitama at the beginning of the game

Roman was shocked when he saw the incredible orc destroyed an arrow tower!

His nerves began to tense up, and he shouted into the magic intercom,

"Everyone on the ground! Gather the battle formation! Prepare to attack! Archers in the arrow tower aim at the gap, use rockets, and shoot freely!"

After saying that, Roman leaped off the arrow tower, drew his sword, and quickly ran to the rear battle formation!

A moment later, he came to the army that was ready to go, inserted five javelins that had been prepared long ago into the holsters, and then raised the sword representing the legion commander!

Roman roared loudly,

"I am uneducated. In a word, kill those orcs!"

Roar! …

"kill!"

4500 [Ma Chao] began to move.

The two teams rushed towards each other. At the intersection of the two armies, the sound of weapons colliding was as loud as thunder, the sound of swords clashing and the sound of fighting were entangled together, and the battle situation instantly became white-hot.

Holding the Bloodroar Axe, Grom relied on his unparalleled fighting skills to easily tear open the gap in the Twelve Legions of the Storm Kingdom in front of him, rushed into the opponent's camp and wielded the Bloodroar wantonly. Wherever the axe shadow flashed, blood mist filled the air, and human soldiers were split in half one after another!

At the same time, Rexxar also rushed into the human army. His huge physique gave him unparalleled strength. With one blow, he swept through the army and killed the surrounding human soldiers. His terrifying fighting power made the surrounding human soldiers dare not step forward for a while!

But none of these made the 12th Legion retreat. Iron and blood will always be the symbol of their legion!

Although Roman only has the strength of an epic level, his mind is very flexible!

If you can’t win in a one-on-one fight, then fight in a group!

Roman picked up the javelin behind him and roared,

"Everyone, grab your javelins and shoot at those two orcs. Keep throwing!"

Whoosh!

Countless sounds of breaking through the air were heard immediately, and Grom and Rexxar's souls flew out!

The two men raised the human corpses as shields to block the countless flying javelins!

The body is too small and the javelins are too many!

The flesh and blood was directly pierced into pieces by the terrifying javelin!

Grom's shoulder was pierced instantly, and Rexxar was even more unlucky!

The strong physique becomes the best target for human soldiers!

There were two javelins inserted on his shoulders and thighs!

The bleeding continued to flow, and the two men continued to retreat while enduring the severe pain!

There is no way, the spear heads of these javelins are specially made armor-piercing spear heads!

There is always strong penetration!

Even a legendary warrior can die on the battlefield if he is not careful!

The other orcs of the Warsong Clan were equally powerful. They rushed towards the human position under a rain of javelins!

The powerful force instantly tore a hole in the human army formation!

But the soldiers of the 12th Legion are not the Night Town Legion, they are truly fearless and brave!

The soldiers whose weapons were knocked away hugged the orcs and started biting them! The orcs screamed in pain!

Soldiers with weapons will be exchanged one for one, and they will be beaten to death!

The brave orcs of the Warsong Clan were a little overwhelmed by the humans' reckless fighting style!

Grom looked at the human's desperate fighting style, frowned, and spat.

"Damn it, these humans are different from the ones just now! I..."

Before Grom could finish his words, he looked at the sword that pierced his chest in disbelief!

Turning around, he looked at the human soldier who had lost his hands, biting the hilt of the sword with his mouth, with his eyes ferocious and red, like a demon!

At this moment, the rebounding force of the sword had pierced his throat!

But his eyes were still fixed on him!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Grom's mouth!

But Hellscream is Hellscream!

Grom kicked the soldier away, then pulled out the sword from his body, anger rising in his body!

Anger instantly increased his muscle density significantly!

The punctured wound stopped bleeding instantly!

But this state can only last for a moment!

If he doesn't get treatment, Grom will surely die!

Grom wanted to charge, but a strong hand grabbed his arm. He turned back.

"What are you doing? Let me go! Lexa!"

"Grom, you are injured. You must go back and get treatment immediately! Otherwise you will die!"

"Hmph! The orcs of the Warsong Clan are not afraid of death! Dying on the battlefield is our destiny!" Grom stared at Rexxar with eyes like a devil!

The latter was not afraid at all, and then a hoarse and low voice sounded!

"The war has just begun and you're dead? Hellscream? You're the first warrior of the tribe??? Has your brain been eaten by shit?"

Grom glared and roared at Rexxar!

The latter saw that the other party was gradually losing his mind!

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he knocked him out with a powerful punch!

Carry it on your shoulders!

He rode on his war bear and quickly left the battlefield!

The whole process was extremely smooth!

Rexxar knew very well that if Grom's injury was not treated in time, he would definitely bleed to death!

Upon seeing this, the orcs of the Warsong Clan did not continue fighting, but turned around and began to retreat!

But humans won't let them go!

Roman roared,

"Charge, pick up your javelins and throw them at those damn orcs!"

The 12th Legion has no cavalry, and humans are no match for orcs in speed!

After a moment, Roman looked helplessly at the orcs who were retreating like the tide!

"What a great opportunity! Bah! What a pity for these bastards!"

Roman seemed to see a familiar figure from the corner of his eye!

Wait until you see that person clearly!

I was shocked!

Ran over quickly!

"John?? You...ah..."

Roman looked at the body without arms lying on the ground with a grim expression. He knew the identity of the body. They had been drinking and chatting together a few days ago!

John J. Keeshan is an exceptionally brave warrior!

In the original book, he was the warrior who killed the most orcs among all human beings, and he even killed a black dragon!

The orcs in Blackrock Spire feared and hated him!

He participated in World War I, World War II and World War III in his life, and also participated in the Battle of Mount Hyjal, hunting down the dark ranger captain Auriel!

His life was full of glories!

But in this life, his life is extremely short!

But he almost killed Grom Hellscream just now!

Chieftain of the Warsong Clan!

"Rest in peace, John. I will record your deeds and pass them on to King Ryan!"

"Salute to our warriors. The 12th Legion will always remember them! The Storm Kingdom will always remember them!"

……

"John J. Keeshan is dead in battle, target confirmed, soul locked! Don't let those self-righteous guys take him away!"

The two night elves on the mountain behind took out a black bead like a crystal ball and threw it hard into the sky!

Then it exploded again!

Miraculously, the sound did not reach the ears of the human soldiers!

A soul barrier that is invisible to the naked eye rises up directly!