On the battlefield, the orc army and the angel army fought a desperate battle. The two sides were evenly matched, and the battle was inextricable.

The orc army came like a violent torrent. They were burly, muscular, and held heavy weapons. Every swing was destructive. There was a bloodthirsty light in their eyes, as if they wanted to tear all enemies into pieces.

The angel army was like a light cloud, floating. They had graceful figures, white wings like snow, and held weapons shining with holy light in their hands. Every attack of theirs was sacred, as if to purify all evil.

The two armies kept colliding on the battlefield, and earth-shaking sounds broke out. The sound of weapons clashing, roars, and screams came one after another, forming a shrill symphony.

The beast knights in the orc army charged forward, riding on all kinds of ferocious beasts, such as lions, tigers, giant wolves, etc. These beasts rampaged on the battlefield, tearing the formation of the angel army into pieces. The holy wizards in the angel army continued to cast powerful magic to try to resist the violent impact of the orc army.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and a large number of soldiers on both sides fell. The bodies of the orc army piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers; and the wings of the angel army were also stained red with blood, and the sacred light became dim.

However, neither the orc army nor the angel army had the intention of giving up. They seemed to have forgotten life and death and just wanted to defeat each other completely. In this tragic fight, both sides showed amazing perseverance and fighting power.

As time went on, there were more and more corpses on the battlefield, and the blood had dyed the earth red.

The arrogant orc lord and the arrogant angel lord stood on the high ground of the battlefield, their eyes met, and sparks flew. Their figures stood out in the fierce battle, like two unshakable mountains standing on the battlefield in the wind and rain.

The orc lord had a ferocious smile on his face, and his eyes flashed with cunning and cruelty. He opened his mouth with vulgar words, mocking the angel lord: "You guys who claim to be holy are just like this! Look at your army, it is simply vulnerable in front of my orc army!"

The angel lord frowned when he heard this, and his face was like a carved god, with unparalleled arrogance. He responded coldly: "Humph, you barbaric orcs are also worthy of speaking here? Your violence and ignorance will only lead you to destruction. Look at this battlefield, you have already fallen into a bitter battle, how can you still be arrogant here?"

The two of them refused to give in to each other, and the gunpowder smell between their words became stronger and stronger. They were not only fighting for victory on the battlefield, but also for each other's dignity and honor. Under their command, the orc army and the angel army fought more and more frantically.

The orc lord waved the giant axe in his hand and shouted loudly: "Orcs, kill them! Let these angels see our power!" His voice was like thunder, echoing over the battlefield.

The angel lord tightly grasped the holy sword in his hand, raised it above his head, and declared loudly: "Angel warriors, for the sake of holiness and justice, fight side by side with me! Completely destroy these evil orcs!" His voice was like the sound of nature, inspiring every angel warrior.

Under the encouragement of the two lords, both armies burst out with unprecedented combat power. They were like crazy beasts, constantly colliding and fighting on the battlefield. Every attack was full of power and murderous intent, as if to completely destroy the other side.

This battle has gone beyond the scope of ordinary war. It is not only a contest of strength between the two sides, but also a collision of will and belief between the two sides.

However, just when the two of them fought out the true fire, a figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield where the two armies were fighting.

The Angel Lord glanced at him coldly and said with some disdain: "Orc Lord, is this your foreign aid?"

The Orc Lord was still wondering, he didn't even know this person, could it be the Angel Lord's foreign aid? Now he was deliberately tricking him?

The two lords were staring at him, but Mu Bai said easily: "I'll send you back to the real world. It's also good to be eliminated early."

After that, his hands were suddenly covered with pale white vibration ball covers.

Mu Bai stood on the battlefield raging in the wind, his fists clenched, and the power of his whole body was like a raging flood, surging wildly in his body. His eyes were firm and sharp, as if he could penetrate the layers of fog and reach the depths of the battlefield.

Suddenly, a layer of mysterious vibration ball cover began to cover his fists, which emitted a faint light, as if it contained the power to destroy the world. With Mu Bai's earth-shaking roar, he suddenly smashed his fists to the ground

"Boom——"

A deafening roar, the entire earth shook violently under the bombardment of Mu Bai's fists. This vibration was like a violent beast, running wantonly on the battlefield, causing an unprecedented earthquake.

The earth was shaking, the mountains were collapsing, and countless angels and orcs lost their balance in this sudden vibration. They screamed in fear and tried to stabilize their bodies, but the powerful vibration force ruthlessly overturned them to the ground.

As the earthquake continued, cracks spread across the earth like spider webs. These cracks were bottomless, as if leading to an endless dark abyss. Countless angels and orcs accidentally fell into the cracks in panic, and their figures quickly disappeared in the darkness, leaving only desperate cries.

The entire battlefield seemed to be in endless chaos and fear at this moment.

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