Gloomy sky, humid air.

In Thomas Grand Canyon, on the battlefield where corpses are everywhere, the war has come to an end for the time being, and a small group of orcs are hurriedly retreating towards the top of the valley.

The vulgar curses were accompanied by chaotic steps towards the top of the valley. Their voices were extremely mixed, alarming the wandering scavengers.

The crow, vulture and corpse gull were reluctant to leave the pile of corpses in front of them, and were afraid of being hit by the stray arrow, and circling around the pile of corpses, as if awakened by the hoarse sound. Something in the pile of corpses moved and made a slight sound.

Not far away, a team of three orcs suddenly stopped.

"sound!"

A strong, green-skinned orc with broken leather armor shook his fangs. It narrowed its eyes and glanced around with a cold look: "It's human, I've gone to kill him."

After saying that, it walked towards the pile of corpses.

"Hurry up." The other orcs urged.

In the darkness, with a keen sense of smell, after a search, the strong orc quickly found a human being covered in the remains.

The seriously injured warrior was still unconscious, surrounded by orc corpses, his armor was damaged, his sword blade was curled, and his sword body was even broken. He seemed to be in a very bad state, and he seemed to die at any time.

Boom! Thunder tear the sky.

"die!"

With the thunder, the orc raised the axe in his hand and then slashed hard at the head of the human in front of him.

Bang! Lightning shone through the dark night sky. Under the strong light, the orc seemed to see a cold look at him.

In a blink of an eye, the unconscious soldier opened his eyes, stretched out his left hand, and hit the nerves on the back of his hand. The sudden numbness made the orc unable to help but let go of the short axe in his hand, and the soldier then took the opportunity to grab his wrist, destroy its center of gravity, and easily threw it to his side.

"Hmm?" Everything happened too quickly. The strong orc had not reacted yet, but instinctively let out a breath. At this time, his left hand, like a steel pliers, had already climbed up to its neck.

"Gaba."

The left hand slowly tightened, and the powerful force was crushing the orc's throat and spine bit by bit. It struggled hard, but it was useless. As the force gradually increased, its pupils began to scatter. As the orc's gradually blurred gaze, the seriously injured warrior sat up slowly, his eyes as cold as steel.

After a moment, it stopped struggling, its breath completely disappeared, and it did not move.

Release his hand, the body fell to the ground, and the warrior named Joshua was silent for a while. He turned his dry eyes and looked around.

In the canyon battlefield covered with residual limbs, a strong smell of blood poured into the nose, the cold and wet armor was close to the body, and the right hand and weapon were condensed together by blood scabs and could not be released.

"Over the cloudy day, orcs, battlefield..."

He said slowly, as if every word was extremely heavy: "Thomas Grand Canyon?!"

"This is impossible - I should be fighting a tough battle with my comrades and the demons in the Fortress of Naya in the Ashes Ruins!"

The sky was shining in my mind, and the rain of fire and scorching air were shining. On the earth, lava flowed like a river. Now, the sky was covered with clouds and the air was extremely humid, and it was completely two worlds.

Feeling a tightness in his chest, Joshua took a breath, and at this time, scattered raindrops fell with the wind and soon turned into a storm.

A burst of soreness came from his body, and he realized that many parts of his body were unable to move freely due to excessive injuries and urgently needed cultivation. However, as a legendary warrior who has experienced many battles, Joshua had experienced countless nearly desperate battles. It is common for him to struggle and survive the bloody battle, and this kind of injury is nothing to him.

"Tsk, very strange... In 853, at the end of the third edition of the Conflict Continent, Thomas Grand Canyon was razed to the ground by the Legendary Battle, and I even participated in it in person."

Looking around again, Joshua murmured to himself. He wiped the bloody rain in front of him, still feeling a little disbelief: "How could I be here?"

The clouds surged above the canyon, and thunder flashed in it. The sound of trumpets in the distance spread to all parts of the battlefield with the wind. The rain washed away the blood scabs, and the red blood gathered into a stream and flowed on the ground.

"wrong."

Under the erosion of the cold rain, his thinking gradually became clear: "I should be dead."

Memories emerged—it was a loathsome cloudy day.

Naya Fortress, Maria Wall, lava covers the earth, and the demons surge like tides. The sky covered with meteor fire rain was covered by the winged demons. The huge floating warship belonging to the demons shrouded the entire fortress in the shadows. The huge rocks were ignited by tinder oil and fell in the fortress like raindrops. The smoke from the burning of fire soared into the sky. The war became fierce in the huge roar and fluctuations caused by the attacks of the legendary powerful men. The war was fierce and the two sides fought fiercely.

But just as everyone was fighting bloody, a sword stabbed Joshua's back, and the most resentful runes and curse appeared, and then his memory was completely blurred.

"Who is his mother attacking me?!"

When recalling this, Joshua suddenly felt that his violent temper could not be suppressed: "I have not died since I advanced to the legend. I thought I would be told to the devil's death in the hands of the demon king, but I never expected that I would be fucked by my own people!"

But he quickly frowned again... No matter who the betrayer is, even if he is not dead, he should be unconscious in the wall of Naya Fortress. How could he run into this pile of corpses?

Joshua suddenly had a bit of ominous premonition. As a legendary warrior, his body healed itself faster than ordinary people, but now the torn muscles have not healed, and the pain has become more and more severe. Is the silly manipulator adjusting the pain synchronization rate? And if he is not dead, where will the wounds behind him go?

Even if the wound caused by the curse was not taken by the great priest, he would not be able to heal.

What the hell is it? It’s not Xbi Potato, so there are so many bugs.

"Anyway, get up for me first!"

Trying to get up, Joshua gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain of the torn muscles. Cold sweat flowed out of his forehead, waving away the unsolidated blood. He supported the ground with one hand, rubbing the broken armor on his body, making a harsh noise. It was vaguely seen from the gap that there was a penetrating wound on his abdomen.

The intense pain spreads with the nerves. If Joshua hadn't been an ordinary person in reality, he would have been in pain long ago.

After standing up, he took a breath for a few breaths. Joshua did not stop and immediately walked towards the pile of corpses nearby. The big sword in his hand had been shattered. Years of battlefield experience allowed him to quickly find a new weapon to deal with the accident.

After searching through the remains, Joshua found a pretty intact spear. The tip of the gun was seriously worn, but it was not a big problem. After shaking in the rain, he felt that he was still quite responsible.

Suddenly, silence was interrupted.

"He killed Tuogu!" Accompanied by this roar, two huge orc figures walked out of the darkness not far away.

The strong orcs, two meters tall, spoke orcs, and their broken leather armor was almost cracked by their muscles. Their eyes were covered with blood, and they looked extremely angry.

After confirming that there was only one enemy, the reckless orcs had no idea at all, so they raised their weapons without saying a word and charged forward.

"Ao!!!" The one who rushed in front was an orc holding a long sword. His green skin was now a little black and seemed to have entered a violent state. It waved its weapons in its hand, preparing to completely defeat the weak human with its strong physique.

However, a spear like a flying star flashed by.

The rusted spear penetrated the orc's tough skin and muscles in the dark and went straight into the heart. Joshua stirred it casually, then pulled it out quickly. Suddenly, a strong blood flow mixed with internal organs and sprayed out from the huge wound, and the green blood mixed with rain splashed on his face.

"What an orc?" said in surprise. Joshua turned his head and looked at the remaining orc who had stopped charging and looked at him with a terrified look, and said in confusion: "How is this possible?"

Seeing that his companion died so simply, the fear in his heart immediately overshadowed his instinctive anger. It wanted to turn around and escape, but it was too late.

Joshua pulled the spear out of the dead orc's heart, held it in his hand, aimed slightly, and then threw it out suddenly.

The black spear broke through the wind, shook the rain, and made a sharp whistling, hitting the orc's back and nailing it to the spot.

It fell down with unwilling eyes, warm blood gushed out from the deadly wound, and the power of life disappeared continuously, allowing its will to darkness.

"I clearly remember that the system has announced that the orcs are completely extinct...well!"

Joshua suddenly felt a violent pain erupting in his waist, and the wound that was pierced through was bleeding: "It's really too much to move like this after the muscles torn."

The injuries of this body were very serious. Not only were the muscles damaged, but the internal organs were also shocked. After the battle just now, even if the adrenal hormone was secreted, it could not continue to be paralyzed. Now, all the wounds on his body were crying, blaming his master for his recklessness.

The pain was so strong that Joshua couldn't help but lean on the spear, half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Huh...what's going on? As a legendary warrior, even if I was seriously injured, I shouldn't have spent so much effort to kill three orcs."

Holding a spear in his right hand, and reaching out his left hand to touch the soil. The cold and slippery touch rolled in the palm of Joshua's hand.

"This touch, the smell of blood in the nose and the torn pain inside the body, even the highest level of virtual game cabin, the official will definitely not be able to simulate it..."

Confusion surged in his heart, and the ominous premonition further increased: "Thomas Grand Canyon has long turned into flat ground, but now it reappears again. I was originally in the Naya Fortress and the Demons, but now I wake up here..."

"What the hell is going on?"

Boom! Thunder shook, lightning slashed through the night sky. With this light, Joshua, who was breathing, saw his shadow reflected in the fragments of the sword blade.

It was a strange and familiar face with black hair.

"Who is this...is me?!"

The moment he saw the reflection, Joshua suddenly felt a file in his head scraping and filing. The severe pain made him unable to help but press his hands on his head, and blue veins on his forehead swelled up.
Chapter completed!