I, Copy Becomes Stronger

The real battlefield has never been here!

Seeing His Royal Highness Lake issuing orders one after another, Huafeng Chuanren showed a long-lost smile on his ferocious face.

Soon everyone will be like him!

Do not!

Those people are worse than him, because they will die, but he will not!

Jiuxuan, and that famous sect heir, none of them can escape!

They will all die in this Heavenly Fragrance Immortal Realm!

At this moment, Huafeng Chuanren even wanted to laugh out loud, but he suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart.

He is waiting!

He is the final winner!

At this time, His Highness Lake looked up at the void outside the window, and murmured: "I don't know what's going on outside!"

He squeezed his fists and prayed secretly in his heart.

I hope everything is in time!

He didn't want to miss this great opportunity to make great contributions!

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Meanwhile, the outside world.

The half-orcs have successfully implemented the plan to divide their troops and advance, although the top leaders of the human race have also made some corresponding measures, and even sent many reinforcements to participate in the battle in the major heavens.

But the territory of the human race is too vast. Even with reinforcements, it is impossible to take into account all the fairylands in the defense of the major heavenly realms.

After all, the millions of troops marched forward separately, and there were as many as 10 people in each team.

They also don't know which fairyland the next target of these orcs will be!

In the face of a hundred thousand iron hooves of the half-orcs, some weak fairylands can't resist at all!

The screams, desperate cries, and unwilling cries also sounded in various areas of the human race.

Those weak fairylands have already turned into a piece of scorched earth, and corpses are piled up high like small hills, and the whole sky has been stained red with blood.

Although there are still people who are constantly resisting, there is only despair in their eyes.

If they don't come to reinforcements, they will be powerless to resist these half-orc army!

There is only one dead end left for them!

Gradually, the flames of war began to spread to the larger fairyland.

And those venerables hidden in the void, seeing the outbreak of wars and the fall of countless human warriors, became anxious again.

If this continues, the fairyland of the human race will be eroded bit by bit by the orcs!

At that time, how can there be any human race to speak of?

Rongsheng Tianyu.

in the void.

Venerable Tuxi listened to the number of deaths constantly reported by his subordinates, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red.

In just a few days, Rongsheng Tianyu's losses have already reached millions of people!

This is still a number that can be counted, and those weak fairylands that have been invaded do not know how many people died.

The loss of Rongsheng Tianyu this time is hard to estimate!

And now, the losses continue to expand!

If this continues, the entire Rongsheng Tianyu will be destroyed!

Venerable Litian at the side also clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red.

He was ordered to come here to support, but all he can do here is wait!

Endless waiting!

At this moment, he even wished that he was not some venerable at all, but an immortal!

Seeing a celebrity warrior charge forward, he even wanted to rush up together and kill those damned half-orcs!

But now he can only watch a celebrity warrior fall!

This sense of powerlessness made him feel like a waste!

Not only Venerable Tuxi, Venerable Litian, but also the remaining four Venerables in Rongsheng Tianyu, and a famous Venerable in the major Tianyu of the human race, also have a deep sense of powerlessness.

As a majestic venerable, he can't do it at all!

Who can understand the pain in their hearts?

Especially when those screams and cries for help reached their ears, they felt as if their hearts had been stabbed severely by a sharp knife, and the pain was unbearable!

Several times, they couldn't help but want to rush out.