Chapter 1750: Take away the Blood God Altar! Wang Teng's promise! Get started!

On the Blood God Altar.

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The blood-colored light cocoon shattered, and in the rich **** aura, the Blood God clone stepped out and glanced around.

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"Everyone is here."

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A light laughter came from his mouth.

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"..."

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The dark races of the blood race couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. This is no nonsense. How could they just leave so casually.

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Even if they don't wait for this guy to come out, they must ensure that the blood **** altar can return to the blood clan.

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This is an extremely important treasure of the blood clan. Not to mention other functions, it can be used to improve the blood of the blood clan to cultivate strong people, it is enough to make the strength of the entire blood clan to a higher level, and it must not be ignored.

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Now that the Blood God Altar has been born, naturally it cannot be left out.

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"You... have you completed the transformation?" Blood Gem stared at the Blood God clone, and couldn't help asking.

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"Not bad!" The Blood God clone smiled lightly, without hiding anything.

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When a group of dark species heard the words, their expressions became more complicated.

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"It seems that the inheritance you have obtained is really not simple." Said the powerful dark race of the blood race from the Gangaluo tribe meaningfully.

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"Let's be so-so!" The Blood God clone said noncommittally.

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"..."

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I believe you, you ghost.

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All the blood race dark species are somewhat speechless.

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"Your strength?" Xue Geum said in surprise as if he had suddenly discovered something.

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"Lower Demon Sovereign-level peak!" When the other blood race dark-species powerhouses heard the words, they also felt it carefully, and their faces showed shock.

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Not to mention those geniuses of the blood race, all of them stared wide-eyed and full of inconceivable. This guy was clearly a demon king before, but now he has reached the peak of the lower demon emperor, which is much stronger than their strength.

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This span is too big!

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Is this the benefit of that transformation?

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No way? !

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For a while, these blood race geniuses were all sour, and the sour ones were not necessary.

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"That's right, I'm at the pinnacle of the lower Demon Sovereign right now." The blood clan clone didn't explain much, kept a certain sense of mystery, and said with a slight smile.

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"Hush!"

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All the dark race powerhouses of the blood race took a deep breath.

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That transformation is really terrifying!

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Although they have long guessed that Wang Teng's strength may not be more than the Demon Sovereign level, they didn't expect him to be at the peak of the lower Demon Sovereign level, so seeing him at the peak of the next Demon Sovereign level at this moment, they are all the reasons for this change It comes down to that transformation.

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The geniuses of the blood clan are so complicated that they can't be added, they just wish they could not replace them.

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"I have completed my transformation, and now I can be regarded as a blood child of the blood clan?" The blood **** clone turned the subject and asked.

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"According to the will of the ancestor, it is already considered nominally." Xue Gemu couldn't help but glanced at the other blood race dark-species powerhouses, nodded, but immediately said: "But if you want to really determine this identity, you still have to Follow us back to the ancestral land of the blood clan to confirm the bloodline."

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"Blood confirmation?" The blood **** clone hesitated for a while.

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"Don't worry, since you have inherited the inheritance, it is now a foregone conclusion, and no one will take action against you again." Xue Gemu glanced at the other blood race dark powerhouses, as if he had forgotten the previous unpleasantness, faintly laughed.

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"Not bad! Not bad! Before, I was only in a different position before I had to take action. Now that you have inherited and completed the transformation, we will naturally act according to the will of the ancestor." is nodding.

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Not only that, most of the dozen or so strong blood clansmen at the scene agreed to agree with what Blood Gem said.

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These dark-species powerhouses all wanted to win over Wang Teng before. Now that he has completed his transformation, even if they are a little unhappy in their hearts, they have to put them aside at this moment.

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At least on the surface, it is necessary to win over him.

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As a high-ranking Demon Sovereign-level existence, they still have this in the city.

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The Blood God clone looked at the reactions of these dark-species powerhouses, and felt somewhat relieved.

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As they said, since he has been inherited and transformed, it is an unchangeable fact.

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As long as the ancestors of the blood race were not stupid, they would not really do anything to him.

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Instead, he will try his best to win over the new genius of his blood clan.

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Geniuses can always have special treatment!

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"Humph!" Bloodmick snorted coldly in his heart, feeling extremely unhappy.

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Wang Teng had rejected it before, and even contradicted it.

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In addition, there is the reason for the blood Nuoer. When it came, he saw Wang Teng beating the blood Nuoer.

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No matter what, Xue Nuoer is a genius of their Sanskrit family, but being treated like this, the other party simply doesn't take the Sanskrit clan seriously.

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This made it feel that no matter how it looked at Wang Teng, he felt that this person was disgusting. Compared with other dark-species powerhouses, it hated Wang Teng even more.

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So when everyone was trying to win over Wang Tengzhi, it didn't want to do it.

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Actually, it misunderstood Wang Teng.

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For Wang Teng, the thirteen clans are all the same. The reason why he beat the blood Nuoer is because it just hit his hand.

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In the same way, the reason why he contradicted Xuemick was because it hit him.

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Can this blame him?

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Obviously not!

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"In this case, I can follow you back to the ancestral land of the blood clan." The blood **** clone looked around, the corners of his mouth under the mask slightly raised, and he nodded.

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"it is good!"

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A group of blood race dark race powerhouses were immediately overjoyed.

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This result was much better than they had imagined. They were still worried at first, whether this guy would refuse to return to the blood family ancestral land with them because of what happened before.

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After all, if it were replaced by them, it is estimated that they would not dare to follow a group of unfamiliar strong men back to the so-called ancestral land. Who knows if there is any conspiracy?

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In this respect, this guy is really bold.

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Thinking of the other party's previous actions again, even if they exist at the upper level of the demon emperor, they have to sigh in their hearts.

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The expressions of those blood race geniuses kept changing, and their hearts felt as if they had eaten shit, but now there is no room for them to intervene, which makes them even more depressed.

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"By the way, I don't know your name yet?" Blood Gem asked.

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"Blood absolute!" The blood **** clone said lightly.

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"Blood Jue! Good name, domineering!" Blood Gem praised.

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"Really?" The corner of the Blood God clone's mouth raised a meaningful arc, but outsiders couldn't see it at all.

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The dark-species powerhouses such as Bloodgum didn't know what he was thinking, thinking that he was just embarrassed because of their praise.

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"Xuester, you have to have a lot of contact with Xuejue." Xuegem glanced at his junior, patted it on the shoulder, and said.

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"..." Bloodster.

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Before, it was also the one who was drawn the most, but now it is actually allowed to have more contact with the other party. This is really...Fuck!

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When the Blood God clone looked at its depressed appearance, he felt amused in his heart.

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After being beaten by him and having to get along well with him, the other party must be depressed to death.

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But he doesn't care about these things.

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To be honest, from the very beginning, he never paid attention to these low-ranking demon emperor-level blood race dark species.

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"Since that's the case, we should go back now." Blood Gem asked for the advice of other dark race powerhouses and said.

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"I still have some things to deal with in this world." Blood God clone said.

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"Oh?" Xue Geum was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, he just asked, "How long will it take?"

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"One or two days, if it's fast, one day is enough." The blood **** clone blinked and said.

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"What is there to keep us waiting for in the first-layer dark world?" A cold voice came from the side: "Do you know how precious our time is?"

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The Blood God clone turned his head to look, and found that the person who opened the mouth was the blood race dark species named Xuemike. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked lightly, "Need to report to you?"

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"If your time is so precious, you can leave by yourself. I didn't ask you to wait."

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"You!" Hemek heard his contemptuous words, and suddenly a nameless fire burst out.

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"Okay! Okay! It's only a day or two, and it will pass in a blink of an eye." Seeing this, Xue Gemu immediately came out to smooth the field, and said to the Blood God clone: ​​"Go quickly, we will wait here."

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"Then thank you all my ancestors." The Blood God clone glanced at Xue Mick and smiled slightly: "By the way, I have to take away this Blood God altar first, is there any problem?"

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"You want to take away the blood **** altar!" Xue Mi Ke was originally unhappy, when he heard this, his voice changed, and he immediately scolded: "This blood **** altar is an extremely important thing of our family, how can it be controlled by you, It's just ridiculous."

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The expressions of the other dark race powerhouses also changed slightly, and they couldn't help but look at Wang Teng.

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The Blood God Altar is too important to the entire blood clan, and it is somewhat unrealistic to be in charge of one person.

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"I got the inheritance here, and this Blood God altar should naturally be mine." Wang Teng glanced at Xue Mick and said lightly.

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"Joke, since you choose to be the blood son of our clan, you should take certain responsibilities. This blood **** altar is of great use to our clan, and you should dedicate it to the clan. If you don't even have this kind of consciousness, what are you doing? Blood son." Xuemick sneered.

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It was very happy at this time in its heart, feeling that it had finally found a way to restrain the opponent, and a wicked anger came out of its heart.

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How can the blood son of the blood clan be so good?

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Before the other party did not become the blood son of the blood clan, naturally he could do whatever he wanted, but now that he chooses to become the blood son of the blood clan, he must take certain responsibilities, which is inevitable.

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"Since that's the case... I can disregard this blood son of the blood clan." The blood **** clone said indifferently.

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"what?!"

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When a group of blood race dark race powerhouses heard the words, their expressions changed, and they looked at the blood **** clone in amazement.

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Those blood race geniuses also opened their mouths, feeling a little unbelievable in their hearts.

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The identity of the blood son of the blood clan is not necessary. Is this guy serious?

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Could it be that he doesn't know what the blood son of the blood clan means?

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"Xue Jue, don't be impulsive, the blood clan's blood son's identity is extraordinary. If you become a blood son, you can get the greatest support in the clan. I and the thirteen clans will provide you with cultivation resources to allow you to grow quickly." Mu suddenly sounded.

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The Blood God clone was stunned for a moment and glanced at it. This blood clan was a little interesting, and actually sent him a voice transmission. Is this to secretly win him over?

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"Haha, since you got the inheritance, I'm afraid you should be the blood son of the blood clan." Xuemick suddenly sneered.

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"Why, you still want to force me?" The Blood God clone looked at it with a strange expression, and asked a little funny.

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"You will know if you try it." Xuemick said lightly.

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"This matter should not be decided by us." Xuegem couldn't stand it any longer. This Xuemeke was completely out to disrupt the situation. He immediately interrupted it and said sincerely to the Blood God clone: ​​"Don't listen to it. Nonsense, whether it is the identity of the blood son or the attribution of the blood **** altar, it will be decided by the ancestor of the family, you go back with us first, and the ancestors will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

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"Satisfied answer?" The Blood God clone smiled lightly and said, "Who knows if you will deceive me first."

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"Are you afraid?" Bloodmick's eyes flashed and he sneered.

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"Stimulation is useless to me." The Blood God clone glanced at it and said calmly.

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"If you don't go back with us, the next time you come may not be the high-ranking Demon Emperor." Xue Mik said.

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"It's not like this, it's not like this." Xue Gemu glared at Xue Mick, and quickly said: "Your talent is very important to my blood family, no one will force you or anything, let's go back, Everything is negotiable."

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"That's right, everything can be negotiated, it's never about that."

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The blood race dark race powerhouses of several other clans also said one after another.

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"Okay, I'll go back with you. I want to see if the ancestors are all short-sighted like someone." The Blood God clone pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled.

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"..."

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A group of blood race dark-species powerhouses suddenly glanced at Xue Mick, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

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Short-sighted?

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This guy is really an old hermaphrodite.

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The muscles on Xue Mick's face twitched wildly, but he didn't say anything more, he just glanced at the Blood God clone with cold eyes.

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What about the blood child?

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It wants to see if this unfounded guy can successfully become a blood child?

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If not, then everything is just a joke.

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Now let him be arrogant for a while, and when he returns to his ancestral land, he will definitely not be able to make any waves.

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The Blood God clone glanced at Xue Mick, looking at it like this, it is not difficult for him to guess that this blood race dark species will never give up, but he is not afraid at all, the big deal is that the soldiers will block the water and cover up.

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He is determined to win the identity of the blood child, and a high-ranking demon emperor-level dark seed will definitely not be able to stop him.

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The next moment, the blood **** clone stepped on the blood **** altar, causing a roar from the blood **** altar.

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Boom!

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Countless blood lights bloomed from him and merged into the Blood God Altar below.

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With the Blood God clone as the center, one after another rune spread out, and the entire altar burst into a dazzling blood-red light.

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The blood **** formation is in motion!

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Then, under the shocked gazes of everyone, the Blood God Altar gradually shrunk, from the original invisible edge, until it shrunk to only a few tens of meters square, and then it slowly stopped.

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"Space expansion!!!"

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Bloodgum and other dark-species powerhouses widened their eyes and were shocked.

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The Blood God clone smiled slightly, and with a big wave, he put the Blood God Altar into the space debris.

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The blood **** altar is indeed engraved with space runes, which can be used to expand and contract. The person who forged this altar was definitely a genius.

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Not only is the blood **** array engraved on the blood **** altar, but also space runes are engraved. While it can be stretched, it is connected to the different space. The method is quite clever. step.

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At the very least, Wang Teng felt that he could not do this for the time being.

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The Blood God Great Array is a god-level formation, and with his current attainments, he is still far behind.

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Those strong blood race dark species slowed down for a long time before they came to their senses.

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"Are you... a rune master?" Bloodgum couldn't help asking.

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"Not bad." The Blood God clone nodded.

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The Blood God clone is now controlled by the main body, so naturally he can use the rune master method, and there is nothing wrong with saying he is a rune master.

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Blood Geum and other blood race dark powerhouses were a little surprised. No wonder this guy was able to control the blood **** array. It turned out that he was a rune master.

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No, even a rune master can't easily control the blood **** formation, unless...

Is his rune master highly accomplished?

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For a while, the gazes of these blood race dark-species powerhouses looking at Wang Teng became different again. His body seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious veil, making it impossible for them to see through.

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Bloodmick's eyes narrowed slightly, a scarlet light flashed in the bottom of his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

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"Old Ancestors, please wait a moment, I will go back when I go." The Blood God clone ignored them, and with a flash, it turned into a streamer and rushed towards the first layer of darkness.

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Those strong blood race dark species looked at the back of his leaving, and their expressions changed a bit, appearing a bit complicated.

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"I don't know what he's going to do?" said a strong blood race dark species.

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"You'll know if you don't see it." Xue Mik also flew downward, but it did not enter the first layer of darkness, but stopped at the edge of the hole, and sat cross-legged directly in the sky that enveloped the first layer of darkness. Above the formation of black fog.

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Seeing this, the other dark race powerhouses also flew over and sat down on the edge of the hole, waiting while observing the situation below.

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They are like gods at the top of the world, overlooking everything below.

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For them, the dark species of the first layer of the dark world are really like ants, and they are not worthy of attention at all.

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……

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Near the Marta Mountains, the top of a mountain.

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The spiritual power of the Blood God clone swept out towards the surroundings, and immediately sensed the breath of Zi Ye and others.

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They did not leave, they have been waiting here.

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On the top of the mountain, Zi Ye sat cross-legged on a big rock, closed his eyes and practiced without being disturbed by the outside world at all.

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Rodney was sitting on another rock not far away, looking a little anxious.

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Barnett walked around, although he didn't make a sound, but from the time he looked up at the sky, looked at Zi Ye and Rodney from time to time, and sighed from time to time, he knew what he was doing at the moment. How anxious are you.

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"Okay, can you sit down, my eyes are dizzy." Rodney couldn't help but said.

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"Oh, you said it easily, so many people are waiting, how can you make me not anxious." Barnett said.

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"It's useless for you to be in a hurry. You can't change anything, you can only wait." Rodney said.

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"I..." Barnett wanted to say something, but finally sighed helplessly.

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"When are Zachary and the others coming?" Seeing this, Rodney changed the subject and asked.

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"It should be soon. I just contacted them, and they are already on the way. Their condition is very bad. The Dark Seed really started to clean up." Barnett said.

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"I hope they are all right." Rodney sighed and said, "Fortunately, we pulled out of Black Raven City in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

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"If that lord doesn't come again, we'll probably be in danger." Barnett said, "And when Zachley and others come over, they will definitely attract the Dark Seed."

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"The vicinity of the Marta Mountains is now a restricted area, and those dark species don't dare to be presumptuous here now."

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At this moment, Zi Ye slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a turbid breath, and said lightly.

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"You're awake!" Rodney said.

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Zi Ye nodded and looked at the sky.

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"Indeed, otherwise we can't wait here quietly for that lord." Barnett glanced at Zi Ye and said

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"Huh?" Zi Ye suddenly made a surprised voice.

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"What's wrong?" Rodney also quickly looked into the sky, and was stunned for a moment.

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"Did the altar above the hole disappear?" Barnett also found something and asked hesitantly.

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"It did disappear." Rodney nodded, a little surprised: "Does this mean..."

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As soon as the words fell, Zi Ye suddenly turned to look at the space in front of him, and a figure slowly emerged from there.

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"I made you wait for a long time." The Blood God clone said.

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"Sir?" Rodney and Barnett looked at the masked man in front of them, and called out hesitantly.

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They almost couldn't recognize it. The person in front of them was wearing a mask, and their hair had turned blood red, making it difficult to recognize. If it weren't for the fact that the voice and figure were extremely familiar, they would hardly have dared to recognize it.

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"It's me." The Blood God clone nodded and said.

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"Have you finished your business?" Zi Ye asked.

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"Well, everything went well." The Blood God clone nodded.

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"That's good!" Zi Ye said with a sigh of relief.

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"You are all here, just right, just leave with me now." The Blood God clone said, "I am leaving this world."

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"Great!" Rodney and Barnett were both pleasantly surprised.

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After waiting for so long, they finally got this sentence. The joy in their hearts was indescribable. Everything before was really in vain.

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There was also a hint of joy in Zi Ye's eyes, was he finally able to leave here?

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"Sir, can you wait for other people, and some mixed races are coming from other cities." Barnett hesitated for a while, as if afraid that Wang Teng would not agree, and hurriedly said, "They were also in the previous message transmission. A lot of efforts have been made, without them, we would not be able to spread the news to so many cities, and now they are being reckoned by the dark species, I..."

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"Needless to say, since I promised you, I will do it." The Blood God clone said lightly, "Give them two days and tell them to come over. I will wait for them here."

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"Thank you, my lord!" Barnett let out a sigh of relief and quickly thanked him.

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At this time, in his eyes, although this adult is still awe-inspiring, standing in front of the other party has a feeling of being unable to breathe, but he feels that the other party is not so difficult to speak.

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And he's a man who keeps his promises!

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He promised to take them out of here as long as they do things for him, and now he has to fulfill it.

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It is undoubtedly reassuring to follow such a person.

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He said no more, immediately took out the dark communicator, and started to contact other mixed-race species, asking them to rush over as soon as possible.

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Two days is undoubtedly a bit short, but this is not the time for bargaining, and it is the greatest kindness that this lord can give them two days.

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The Blood God clone sat cross-legged on a stone and waited.

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"That's..." Zi Ye came over, sat beside him, glanced at the hole in the sky, and asked through voice transmission.

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"Don't pay attention to them." The blood **** clone explained: "Those are not levels you can touch for the time being."

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"Yeah!" Zi Ye nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

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She was just curious. Since Wang Teng didn't say anything, she wouldn't ask any more questions.

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……

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Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was a day.

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One after another mixed-race teams came from all directions. They all got news from Barnett, and they all rushed there.

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They have been in a very bad situation recently.

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After those high-level Dark Seeds dealt with the internal chaos, they aimed at the mixed race and carried out a big reckoning.

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There are too many dark species dead, and they have received some news. It seems that the information that there is treasure in the Marta Mountains is from these hybrids.

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Even if it's just a little bit of news without any evidence, the dark species must conduct a big reckoning.

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Because the impact is too great.

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The half-breed dared to calculate the dark species, it was simply courting death.

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If the liquidation is not carried out, all hybrids will dare to do so in the future, and the status of the dark species will definitely be impacted.

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Under such circumstances, the hybrids were naturally hunted and killed on a large scale, even those who became slaves were no exception.

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In the dark world, hybrids have no status at all. Even if they choose to rely on the dark ones, they are just playthings in their hands. If you say kill, you will kill them. It doesn't matter whether you participated in the previous events.

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Therefore, these hybrids had no other choice but to flee.

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At this moment, the news from Barnett undoubtedly became their last lifeline.

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Almost all the mixed races chose to rush here, no matter whether the news is true or not, they can only try it.

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To the west of the Mata Mountains, a group of mixed races galloped across the desolate wilderness and quickly approached the direction of the Mata Mountains. They seemed a little embarrassed and panicked, and their bodies were covered in blood.

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Among this group of mixed races, many people were injured, and some people were seriously injured and dying, being carried forward and running wildly.

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"Zachary, are you here yet?" A half-race woman asked anxiously while galloping.

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"almost!"

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The mixed-race known as Zackley is a muscular man with knots. He looks like a body-refining warrior, but his speed is not slow. Among the many mixed-races, he is the leader. , the fastest.

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It's just that at the moment he also looks a little embarrassed, his face is pale, and there are many scars on his body, and the power of darkness is eating away at his body.

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For hybrids, the power of darkness has less of an impact, but not without it.

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If they don't deal with it for a long time, they will also be infected by the power of darkness, which will trigger the dark blood in their bodies and cause unknowable mutations, making them completely reduced to dark creatures.

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This dark creature is not a dark species, but a real dark creature. It will lose its reason and fall into complete chaos, which is very terrifying.

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So at this moment, the expressions of these mixed races are extremely solemn, and their time is running out.

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Boom!

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At this moment, a roar came from behind the group of hybrids.

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The terrifying dark aura swept over, and before some hybrids could react, they were swept away by a powerful dark force and flew forward in an instant.

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The people were still in mid-air, and blood had already spewed out of their mouths.

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Some of the stronger hybrids barely blocked the attack, but they were also seriously injured, while some hybrids died on the spot and didn't even have a chance to struggle.

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"Damn it! The Dark Seed is catching up!" The female half-breed's complexion changed drastically, and there was a trace of panic and fear in her expression.

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If they are caught by the dark species, they will have absolutely no way to survive.

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They have already escaped here, are they still going to die?

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"Hahaha……"

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A loud laughter came from behind, and the powerful dark force directly swept the sky.

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"You can't run away, so just catch yourselves, and I can make your death a little easier."

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Under the force of the force, the cold and playful voice swayed from a distance, causing all the mixed races to fall into chaos and panic.

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They couldn't help but look behind, and immediately saw a dark cloud rapidly rolling from behind, exuding a heart-pounding evil aura.

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Those... are all dark species!

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"If you still have the strength, follow me!" Zachary gritted his teeth, shouted, and gave up running away, but he took the initiative to rush to the rear: "Let the old and weak women and children go first."

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Hearing the words, the other mixed races suddenly showed a hint of determination, let out a low roar, and followed Zachary towards the rear.

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"Father! Mother!"

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"grandfather!"

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"My child! My child!"

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……

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A shrill cry suddenly came from the group of mixed races. Their faces were full of grief, anger and despair, and they wanted to stay and fight side by side with their relatives.

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"Yolanda, take them away!"

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"We're almost there, run forward, we'll be there soon, take our share to live, and see the outside world."

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A loud shout came from Zachary's mouth.

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"run?"

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A sneer suddenly came from behind.

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"Where do you want to run, as slaves, you should have the consciousness of slaves, and you want to go to the outside world to see? It's really a fool's dream! It's ridiculous!"

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In the roar, those dark species came to the front in an instant, looking at the mixed races with playful and contemptuous faces, sneering again and again.

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"Kill me!"

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"Not a single one!"

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The leader, the 13-star Demon General-level Dark Seed, waved a big hand, his eyes were cold, and he ordered.

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"kill!"

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"Hahaha...kill!"

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Heads of dark species walked out of the black mist and charged towards those mixed-race species.

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"kill!"

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Zachley and the other half-breeds had a resolute expression on their faces, went straight to meet them, and immediately slaughtered with those dark species.

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Their strength may be far inferior to that of the Dark Seeds, but at this moment they have all put their life and death aside, and the potential they burst out is also very terrifying.

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"Fight of Trapped Beasts!"

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That 13-star demon general-level dark species sneered.

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Yolanda was the half-race woman. Looking at the scene in front of her, she could not wait to rush up to fight, but she still held back, almost clenching her teeth, tears could not help flowing down her face, and finally Turning his head fiercely, he shouted: "Go!"

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"Don't let their sacrifices go to waste."

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"No, I'm not leaving, I'm going to die with them."

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"Is this our destiny?"

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"What sin do we have, why should we grow in such a bad land, how unfair God is."

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All the mixed races roared with grief and anger, their eyes were red, tears could not help falling from their eyes, and they were mad with hatred.

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"Let's go!"

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Zachary roared, desperately resisting the attack of the Dark Seed.

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"Let's go!" Yolanda wiped her tears heavily and shouted loudly: "Let's go! We have to live with their share."

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"Ah... Dark Seed, I swear to you!"

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The half-breeds let out an unwilling and sad roar, and their hearts were full of anger. They stared at the picture in front of them, as if to engrave it in their hearts and never forget it.

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"Presumptuous!!!"

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At this moment, a cold and majestic shout suddenly sounded in the void. It was very low at first, but it instantly turned into a roar, echoing the heaven and earth, as if it came from a very distant place.

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"Those of you who dare to kill me in front of me are really timid."

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"Who!??"

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The 13-star Demon General-level Dark Seed suddenly changed his expression and looked towards the void.

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No one responded to it, only a terrifying river of blood flowed out of the void extremely abruptly, and a rich **** aura instantly filled the world.

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Boom!

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In an instant, this river of blood swept through the air like a blood-colored horse.

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bang bang bang...

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In just an instant, where the blood river passed, all the dark species exploded on the spot without warning, turning into a blood mist that filled the sky and merged into it.

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This world fell into a dead silence in an instant!

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