I produce soldiers every day, starting from the end of the world

. . .

Just after Ironhide solved an enemy's war fortress, it seemed like he had poked a hornet's nest.

Densely packed war machines emerged from the depths of the ground.

First, a group of metal robots with swords in both hands and six mechanical legs rushed up.

The greenskins rushed forward excitedly.

Krimgor Ironhide may be from the Middle Ages.

The Middle Ages was a time of chaos and chaos among various races, and the green-skinned orcs were one of the most warlike races.

Once the war starts, it will hit you directly.

The greenskin army led by Ironhide perfectly continues this fighting style.

More than a billion greenskins rushed out of the battle moon like a floodgate, rushing towards the Groudon aliens on the opposite side.

At this moment, the battle between the two sides completely started.

A green-skin raised his hand and slashed at the Groudon warrior on the opposite side.

The samurai hurriedly raised his blue lightsaber to resist.

Lightsaber and Machete collided, sparks flying.

'Chop Boy' became even more excited, and kept swinging the big chop in his hand.

"Let's see how many times you can block me, hehe."

The greenskin smiled excitedly.

The samurai on the other side was miserable.

Both his physique and strength were several times worse than the green skin in front of him.

At the beginning, you can use the energy in your body to deal with the green skin, but as time goes by.

He gradually felt tired.

Just after they slashed at each other again, the samurai instantly took out the pistol at his waist, raised a blue light and shot out.

The greenskin was shot through the eye by a blue beam.

The samurai thought that the green monster's injured eyes would reveal its flaws, and was preparing to attack with gritted teeth.

When he was ready to fight for his life, he found that the monster in front of him was actually laughing.

Yes, he was not delusional and was indeed smiling.

"What kind of monster are you?".

First he felt cold all over, then fear.

"This little injury is just superficial to me."

After the green-skinned man finished speaking, he took advantage of the enemy's confusion and slashed with it.

The warrior's head flew up.

This scene is just the tip of the iceberg on this battlefield, and this scene that makes Groudon warriors fearful is happening everywhere.

Gradually, the warrior began to feel fear in his heart, because even if the green skin lost an arm, a leg, or even a limb, he would still use his belly to support his body and continue fighting.

And some penetrating injuries are completely insignificant given their strong recovery power.

The samurai are in dire straits. Their power is weaker than that of monsters.

If the monster is slashed ten times, the opponent can still fight, but if they are slashed once, they will lose their combat effectiveness.

The balance of victory tilted rapidly, and the greenskins drove these warriors outside the Star Lord Building on Groudon.

"Whoosh".

A blue line flew out and pierced several greenskins near the building before quickly flying back.

A middle-aged man held a lightsaber in his hand and looked at the monsters surrounding him.

"He is mine."

A three-meter-tall man with scars all over his body, one arm, one leg, and half of his head have been converted into machines.

The whole body exudes a powerful aura.

The middle-aged man’s scalp felt numb when he saw it.

There was more than one such intruder, probably countless.

"Shut up Dar, he belongs to me."

The middle-aged man saw himself being snatched away like goods. Although he was frightened, he could not hide his anger.

Just then Ironhide came over.

"Fight with me, and if you win, I'll let you live."

After Ironhide finished speaking, the metal armor clicked, and in his right hand he held a large, glowing red chop between his hands.