War, a war between humans and monsters.

The thunderclouds fell in the sky, and lightning like snakes roared recklessly in the clouds, and the torrential rain poured down.

Accompanied by the rain and thunder, dozens of female archers maintained an array on a plain and wilderness, constantly firing arrows at a large number of monsters.

Behind the shooters, nearly a hundred civilians were pushing a few huge wooden trucks and marching hard on the muddy road.

There were also some civilians around, pulling cattle and sheep, carrying chickens in their backpacks, and continued to speed up their steps with panic on their faces.

The dozens of shooters, all composed of women, successfully separated the monsters from the civilians, apparently protecting the civilians' retreat.

The composition of the monster side is a bit complicated. Among them are red demons about 1.5 meters in size, and many living dead with pale skin and solidified scars on their bodies.

The living dead come in different shapes, some dressed as civilians, and some with the same equipment as those shooters.

They have no fear, and keep approaching the shooters without stopping.

The little demons hid behind the living dead, and while avoiding the arrows, they pushed forward, constantly pulling in the distance between them and the shooters.

Not long after, with the efforts of the shooters, more than a hundred living dead fell on the road ahead.

At this time, the little red demons had also approached the archers' array, waving the sharp blades in their hands one after another, shouting 'creepy' from their mouths, and rushing towards the shooters.

The longbow didn't have the distance to play, but the archers didn't flinch, quickly slung the longbow on their body, and then pulled out the short spears from behind.

The next moment, dozens of shooters suddenly turned into melee masters, and they launched an attack on the little demons, fighting with more than two hundred little demons.

After nearly ten minutes of fierce fighting, and at the cost of the deaths of more than a dozen sisters, the female warriors finally wiped out all the little demons.

They each tried their best, using their short spears to lean on the ground with difficulty. In the icy rain curtain, the surviving female warriors knelt on the ground and gasped violently.

The civilians have long gone, and these heroes have successfully completed their mission of protection.

After a short rest, in the sound of a captain's command, all the female soldiers slowly got up, preparing to catch up with the civilian team.

But at this moment, dozens of firelights suddenly erupted around, and in an instant, dozens of little demons stood up again in the firelight.

"Demon wizard—"

The captain shouted to remind his comrades, and then endured exhaustion and weakness, and fought with the little demons who rushed up again.

However, the killing speed this time was too slow, and the little demons that could have been easily eliminated were already able to attack and defend each other with the soldiers.

After a while, the captain shouted something. After a while, more than 30 heroic females suddenly turned around and left after killing the enemy in front of them, and quickly retreated in the direction where the civilians were leaving.

In the field, only a dozen soldiers were left, and their expressions were determined to break up for their comrades.

The little demons became endless, and every once in a while, dozens of little demons were resurrected from the sudden burst of flames.

The movements of the heroines became weaker and weaker, and casualties gradually appeared, until there were only five people left, and a sudden change occurred.

In the battlefield, a little blue fog suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then rapidly expanded, finally forming an oval fog hole about two meters high.

The next moment, a figure walked out of the fog cave, fell to the ground in mid-air one meter above the ground, and stood firm...

Dizziness, weakness, as if have been hungry for a long time and feel empty all over body.

After Kewen walked out of the teleportation channel, he barely controlled his balance and landed on the ground from the air.

Feeling the cold raindrops pouring on him, Kewen raised his eyes and looked around.

However, when he saw it, he was instantly stunned.

Monsters, female spearmen, and large corpses around.

Sanguan followed the five senses, almost without thinking about it, Kewen immediately took out his wand and threw it hard at a little devil rushing towards him.

After silently reciting the spell of 'Shenfeng Wuying', Kewen no longer paid attention to the little devil rushing up, but turned his eyes away, intending to quickly understand the specific environment around him.

But an accident happened.

The effect of the magic spell did not appear, the little devil had a grim face, raised the sharp blade in his hand, and rushed in front of Kewen.

The small but muscular arm waved, and the machete in his hand slashed towards Kewen's chest.

"Be careful"

A female soldier discovered the situation on Kewen's side, and while reminding loudly, she threw the short spear in her hand with force.

The short spear instantly spanned a distance of more than ten meters, accurately piercing the little devil's head.

The short body was deflected by the inertial force on the short spear, and the machete he slashed out failed to make any contribution, and finally swung it all at a distance of less than five centimeters from Kewen's body.

Kewen was stunned by the changes in front of him, but at least he still had good fighting skills, so he instantly calmed down and quickly bent over to pick up the scimitar that had fallen on the ground.

Handing the machete to his left hand, he rushed towards the female warriors with quick steps, while waving the magic wand in his right hand towards the little demons.

Various incantations murmured from their mouths, but none of them could work.

When he was about to rush to the vicinity of the female warriors, Kewen gave up and stopped releasing the spell, quickly put away his wand, and handed the scimitar to his right hand.

The muscles in his legs were tensed, and after a hard sprint, Kewen's speed suddenly increased, and while breathing, he rushed to the female warrior who helped him.

The machete in his right hand quickly slashed out, cutting off the head of a little devil who was about to hurt the female warrior.

"thanks!"

With a thank you, Kewen did not wait for a response, concentrated all his attention, and threw himself into the battle on the spot.

Behind him, the female warrior who lost her weapon because of rescuing Cowen, put down her arms that were crossed in front of her in shock.

He glanced at Kewen's back quickly, then leaned over as well, picked up a little devil's machete, and after a moment's glance, he quickly rushed towards a comrade who was in crisis.

Kewen's movements were fast at this time, and his figure was interspersed among many little demons. Almost as soon as the opponent raised the machete in his hand, he instantly calculated the opponent's attack angle.

Or dodge slightly sideways, or rotate your feet.

Every time his figure passed a little devil, Kewen would quickly slash out the long knife in his hand.

The little devils had their necks split open by Kewen, fell to the ground clutching their necks and twitched a few times, gradually losing their vitality.

In less than two minutes, Kewen harvested the lives of dozens of little demons, and there were only less than ten little demons left, besieging the five female warriors there.

Seeing this, Kewen immediately turned back and rushed back. After breathing, he rushed to the vicinity of the female warriors. The machete in his hand slashed the rain curtain again and slid across the necks of the little devils.

After the female warriors thrust their short spears into the head of the last little devil, Kewen finally stopped.

While cautiously looking around, looking for any missing little demons, his chest heaved and he took deep breaths in a clear and long voice.

For the time being, there was no missing little demon, so Kewen turned his head and met the five female warriors who had been looking at him.

"Hello." Kewen was silent for a while, then took the initiative to say, "Can you tell me what happened here?"

Kewen's voice finally brought the five female warriors back to their senses. The female warrior who sent a helping hand was suddenly shocked, and quickly reminded loudly: "Quick! Let's get out of here!"

The other four female warriors also showed some panicked expressions, gritted their teeth in pain, and began to turn around with trembling bodies.

Seeing this, Kewen frowned slightly, and quickly looked around, but he didn't find any enemies, so he couldn't help but ask inexplicably, "Why..."

Before the words were finished, the accident happened suddenly.

On the corpses of the little demons around, dozens of flames suddenly rose, and the flames seemed to be unable to be extinguished by rain.

Soon, dozens of little demons suddenly jumped out of the flames, shouting "creepy", and then quickly rushed towards Kewen and the others.

Seeing this, the five female warriors who originally wanted to leave here could only stop, turned around, and laboriously raised their short spears.

With resolute eyes and the consciousness of death, facing dozens of little demons surrounded by them, the female warriors shook their arms and posed an attacking posture.

Kewen frowned at this time, quickly glanced at the female warriors who had reached their limit, and then focused on the little demons around.

Almost instantly, remembered the formation and position of the little devils in mind, and instantly calculated the best attack route.

Taking a deep breath, his toes raised a machete from the ground again, and after grabbing it with his left hand, Kewen suddenly swooped up to meet the little demons.

Although I can ignore the five women, although I can easily withdraw from this inexplicable battle.

But Kewen will repay the favor!

Since he was rescued by others before, he must ensure the safety of the other party!

Kewen rushed forward very fast, and the distance of more than ten meters was almost crossed in the blink of an eye.

Passing through between the two little demons, the scimitars in both hands swung left and right, and slid across the necks of the two little demons.

The speed did not decrease, and it continued to burst into the encirclement of a pile of seven little devils.

Four little demons had their heads cut off, and the remaining two had their necks cut open.

Kewen didn't even look at the results, he continued to charge horizontally and charged towards the pile of little demons on the other side.

On the way, the toes kicked under the machete on the ground, and the machete was lifted in the air, and at the same time, the machete in the right hand was suddenly thrown behind him.

At the rear, the little demon that survived before was instantly pierced through the chest by the flying knife.

Reaching out his hand, he caught the scimitar raised in the air, Kewen's speed did not decrease, and he broke into the middle of the pile of little demons in front of him...