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"No hurry, no hurry."

"Look, the dark moon turtle belonging to the star demon has also come out." The supreme people of the Nether Clan quietly looked at the ancient kings deep in the tunnel and left the original space one by one.

at the same time.

The mind of the Manglong ancestor who was next to the Nether Clan was completely cold.

The coldness and cold air all came out. It couldn't help but shivered. It was extremely terrified to think about it. The dragon scales were all standing upside down: "These are the highest tribes, why don't they seem to be worried at all? Could it be that their so-called plan before meant not the Taichu battlefield, but the battle between the kings in the original space?"

hiss!

The pair of dragon eyes were wide open, as if they had figured out something.

"You, are you allied with the human race?"

The ancestor of the Manglong stared at the five supreme tribes floating in front of it, and his heart and liver were broken, and he subconsciously asked.

"kindness."

"You finally guessed it, but unfortunately it was too late and there was no reward."

The Nether Clan is the highest and slowly looks back and smiles. But the smile reflects into the pupils of the ancestor of the Dragon, but it seems like a summoning from the abyss, and the gods and demons are humming.

Who are they planning to target when they protect their main tribes and form an alliance with the human race?

The four major life races, the Light race, are already miserable enough. The ancestor of the Manglong, who is even worse than the Light race, was stunned. The dragon beard became stiff and did not dare to sway left and right.

It felt the sky shaking, the starry sky explode, and its eyes were as dark as the sky collapsed, and the horror waves that were almost like the sky and the earth cracked were flowing in its demon body, and the horror guess that was almost like the sea and the rocks were rotten in its heart: "No, it's impossible."

Note.

The God King of Destiny is forty-nine, and the divine power is immeasurable.

Even if the human race, the underworld race, and the light race are all combined and work together, they are afraid that they will not be the enemy of the God King. They will at best cause threats and make the God King treat them with caution, but that's all!

"Only the same clan can work together!" The ancestor of the Manglong did not care about the Dark Moon Turtle's complaints and stared at the wonderful tunnel leading to the original space. One alien king after another appeared one after another, but there was no Shenluo clan, and its dragon beard was even stiffer: "Normally, the combined force of man and the underworld cannot fight against the God King..."

"The ancestor."

"The ancestor."

The sound of muffled sounds sounded in his ears, which was the transmission of the Dark Moon Turtle, which was unremittingly transmitted. Although the ancestor ignored it, it did not dare to tell the truth.

"What's wrong! What's the name!" The ancestor of Manglong was in a very bad mood and glared at it: "Speak quickly if you have something to do, shut up if you have nothing to do."

The Dark Moon Turtle was startled and whispered: "Daughter to ask the ancestor, are you waiting for the God of Destiny... You don't need to look at the ancestor, the God of Destiny is dead. The only survivor accidentally fell while competing for the token."

"Survivor?" The ancestor of the Manglong fell into confusion and horror.

"Yes, except for one survivor, the rest of the God of Destiny were all killed by Han Dong." Dark Moon Turtle forgot to tell the message, and felt a series of great gazes focused on the outer shell of the demon body. She couldn't help but shrink her neck, ugly head, and retract her shell: "As far as I know, Han Dong seems to be a rebel against the fate, and he extremely restrained the Shenluo clan. He slaughtered the God King alone, and the Human King cooperated, and the Nether Clan Allies."

"The peerless fierce man Han Dong is not a human at all."

"Shenluo clan, light clan, and star demon, all killed, and no one could compete with him."

The Dark Moon Turtle's voice became weaker and weaker until it could not be heard. It was not that it dared not say it, but that many eyes were focused, as if the sky collapsed, as if the stars were falling, and the terrifying pressure came, making the Dark Moon Turtle unable to speak.

silence!

The leaders of all races were silent!

They looked at the tunnel, saw the kings of all races, and also saw a king of individual races leaving the original space. Then the tunnel was closed, and they could not see even a living god of destiny in the end.

The origin space is closed!

but!

They can't see the God of Destiny, none of them!

The sound of the great sound is absolutely silent, the world becomes dead silent, without any sound, and time flows still.

It seems quiet on the surface, but it is actually a sensation, and there is an uproar everywhere: "I always thought that this is just a legend, but I didn't expect it to exist."

"Han Dong, hasn't he already proposed to abstain from the right?

"At that time... he left the original space after slaughtering the Gods Kings... No wonder Han Dong left halfway, he only had the fourth stage of the Zhouhe Realm!"

The leaders of all races calculated clearly in the blink of an eye, and the atmosphere was extremely subtle.

"So many destiny gods are dead."

“No one left.”

Even the extremely angry Light Clan is at its highest, and its mind is obscure at this time.

Their Light Clan had nine people, while the Shenluo Clan had a total of forty-nine people!

Click!!

The star Zhouxiao, which originated from the highest point of the universe and has been frozen for a long time, suddenly roared: "Human race, so brave!"

"oh."
Chapter completed!