My Waste Husband
Chapter 1644

Chapter 1644



For a lot of people, it was a normal day; it was a normal night. Some people got up in the morning, they kissed their loved ones, they got dressed up, they went out of the house. Some people walked down the street in the middle of the night, they saw people coming and going, they went into a noisy bar, they swang to the music.

But on this ancient battlefield, there were men in armour with swords in their hands, licking their blood and facing the Orcs.

Except for the huge rocks that could make an explosion, they couldn't use the guns they were familiar with at all. The energy of the ancient battlefield was too complicated. If it was slightly vented, it would cause unknown changes. When the firing pin hit the enemy, there was a high probability that everything would blow up. If it didn't hurt the enemy, it could hurt themselves first. Only the steel knife in the hand could give them the greatest sense of security.

The experimental subjects of the Alvin League wreaked havoc in the Orcs army. Meanwhile, humans attacked the Orcs army wave after wave. A large number of Orcs had already fallen to the ground, leaving behind a hill of corpses.

The Orcs roared, and the human army also began to roar.

An Orc rushed over the dead bodies of his companions, stepping into the human camp with one foot, only to collapse and crush an evading soldier to the ground.

"Kill!"

In the human formation, a group of soldiers with pikes walked out. The spearheads were made of stainless steel. They waved spears and pierced through the Orc's calf, making the Orc unable to stand. They sliced off the Orc's knee, and pierced through its chest and jaw with spears!

As soon as the two forces met, the battle immediately became intense.

Henry had rushed into the Orc formation and was moving back and forth. Gardiner and Ranulfo also rushed into the crowd of beasts.

"After me!" In the Alvin League camp, everyone was physically beastly to a certain extent, and they erupted with greater fighting power and ferocity. The five great clans held different weapons and each family's moves were extremely odd. They used their killing moves at the same time. The Colver Family, the Qin Family and the three families from the capital also fought on the battlefield.

The armours of the soldiers were covered with blood. When the blades of their knives hit the Orcs' body, they could only slightly wound them, but could not take the life of the Orcs. On the contrary, every time the Orcs swang the mace, they could smash the bodies of people into meat paste. Humans were either dead or injured. Under such circumstances, injury meant death.

War was cruel, victory accumulated from flesh and blood.

Behind the ancient battlefield, harmony flourished.

However, there was no real harmony, just before the scene, some people carry a load.

"Brother!" Someone roared. His older brother was thrown into Orc's mouth.

Someone's eyes turned red. His best friend had just turned into a pool of meat paste in front of him.

Someone cried out. In front of the Orcs, he was scared, but as he cried, he brandished the steel blade in his hand. Even if the blade had already rolled up, even if this blade hacked down, to these Orcs, it was just an itch.

Sylvia's arms were numb. She was the War

Goddess and General Lin in the Core, but now, she was just an ordinary woman. Her strength was not as big as a man's. Her moves were not as exquisite as that of the ancient kungfu families. Half a year ago, she was just the president of the Lins, and her fingers had never touched blood before. But now, she held a long spear and her tender palm was ground with blood. However, she did not flinch, because she knew that her man was rushing in front of her and she wanted to follow him.

This was war. In the face of war, all identities would be classified as one.

Warrior!

This was a warrior!

The war was cruel. In the dark, the shouts of war shook the sky.

The huge mace swung

towards

Sylvia. Sylvia only had time to hold the spear in her hand. When the mace struck the body of the spear, a huge force smashed towards Sylvia. She only felt that her arms were unable to withstand the terrifying impact. Her whole body flew backwards like a cannonball and fell to the ground. After several rolls, she could not feel her arms. She was even unable to pick up the spear that fell to the side.

But at this time, no one noticed her figure. On the battlefield, everyone felt insecure. They wanted to support their teammates, but on the premise that they were able to defend the enemy, they had to

confront the Orcs. The human army had been completely at a

disadvantage.

If one looked at it from the air, one could see that the Orcs were like a colony of ants, a dense colony of ants, moving forward.

The war was too intense. In this confrontation, the human race was completely at a disadvantage.

Only existences like Henry, Gardiner, and Ranulfo were able to fight against Orcs.

An Orc saw Sylvia lying on the

ground. In their eyes, that was just a passable snack. The Orc walked towards Sylvia with a sinister smile and stretched out a huge palm to grab her. At this moment, Sylvia did not have any ability to resist at all. She saw that Henry was fighting against an Orc ten meters away, but she did not say anything. In her heart, she could not disturb him at this moment.

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Sometimes, love would make people humble, but it also made people stupid.

Seeing that the huge hand of the Orc was coming towards her, there was only one thought in Sylvia's mind.

"Perhaps this is a war."

Sylvia muttered and closed her eyes.

Puff!

Hot blood spilt on Sylvia's pretty face. She opened her eyes, only to find that the Orc's head had rolled to one side, and the Orc's huge body fell forward. When the Orc completely fell to the ground, Henry was revealed behind her.

Henry strode over and picked up Sylvia, saying softly, "Honey, this Orc wanted my life. Don't they know that you are my everything?"

In the darkness, Henry's gentle voice came into Sylvia's ears. Although the blood on Henry's body was thick, even if the steel knife in his hand had been rolled up and everything around him was full of blood, the tender feeling still hit the heart of Sylvia.

At this moment, the blood and tenderness of the iron and steel were perfectly integrated together.

"Honey, I'm holding you back." Sylvia regained a little consciousness in her arms. She held back the pain and picked up the spear again.

"You are very brave." Henry touched Sylvia's hair. "I'll wait for you in the front."

"Yes." Sylvia nodded firmly. "Honey, I will try my best to keep up with you."

Henry looked at Sylvia. Suddenly, he swung the steel knife in his hand, and it hit the mid-brows of an approaching Orc.

The Orc half knelt behind Henry. At this moment, Sylvia admitted that she was completely intoxicated in the world of the man in front of her.