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Chapter 4062: Opportunity for the rise of the Galaxy camp

"It's broken, something happened to Wenzi!" Yin Dong felt a sudden thought and couldn't help but panic. After calming down, he carefully looked at the icon of the arena chat group and found that Wenzi's image was also grayed out.
Yin Dong guessed that Wenzi had entered some kind of secret realm, the kind that could shield him from the ancient well magic weapon, but it was in vain for him to be anxious. The icon of the green light elf was grayed out and he could not contact him.
Soon, Xiaobao shouted in the Yanhuang camp chat room: "Dad, what's going on? I can't contact Xiaolu and Xiaolu, how about you?"
Yin Dong said: "Me too."
Gu Wen went online: "My contact with Boss Wen is broken, and my contact with Gujing Magic Weapon is also broken."
Ling Fan also said: "I was going to go to Boss Wen's side. Just as I was communicating with Xiaolu, the green light channel opened for half a second and then disappeared. If only I could move faster."
Xiaojun yawned again: "Fortunately, dad, you were a step slower, otherwise I might have lost my father at a young age."
Before Ling Fan could start scolding, Xiaobao scolded him: "You don't want a crow's mouth! Even if you die, Uncle Ling will not die."
Ling Fan: "..." He didn't know whether he should praise Xiaobao or not.
Ji Yang told the truth: "My son with leprosy is also his own. Brother Xiaobao, you can't curse Brother Jun to death, otherwise Uncle Ling will cry."
Xiaojun said bitterly: "Oh, my dad, he won't cry to me! He is his biological son, not me!"
Xiao Longlong said: "You have misunderstood the key point! What we are discussing now is that the green light elf has lost contact. Don't talk nonsense. Next, we will be trapped in the arena and cannot return to the original place.
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Ji Chen also said: "If we don't go back, we won't be able to cultivate wasteland and there will be no food."
The rewards gained. If we can’t go back during the next wave of beasts, we will be punished.”
Ji Yang said heartlessly: "Then let's punish him. After all, we have been rewarded so many times, so punishing him once is nothing."
Xiaoxue'er retorted: "In that case, the overall losses for the Yanhuang camp will be too great. The advantage we have gained in the battle for clan destiny will soon be equaled or even surpassed!"
Little BMW said: "That's impossible! I'm still in the initial land, Uncle Ling and Wenzi's father are also there, and mom is also there. Dad's initial land is the same with him or without him. Our main force is all here, and you guys are just fooling around.
Yes, it doesn’t matter whether you are here or not!”
Little Belle was unhappy: "Brother, have you forgotten me?"

In Yin Dong's live broadcast room, barrages of badmouthing the Yanhuang camp flew up. The overall morale of the Yanhuang camp plummeted, while that of the Galaxy camp rose sharply.
There was a Chosen One in the Galaxy camp. When they were talking to the outside world, they got the news and immediately spread the news, making Soraka and the others excited, as if they were intoxicated.
Kamel directly shouted to Soraka: "Soraka, now is the opportunity for the Galaxy camp to rise, and it is your time to participate! While Yin Dong is not in the arena, you go over immediately and take the powerful gods of the gods to the North District.
Kill the chosen one from the Yanhuang camp. You have to know that there is a reward for killing the chosen one from the enemy camp!"
When Soraka saw Kamel's prompt, she became excited and immediately entered the arena.
As soon as her figure was teleported to a small courtyard of the temples, she was invited to a magnificent palace and saw a blond man who exuded a peerless aura.
This man is tall and has double
With ice-cold eyes, she was wearing a golden battle armor, with light patterns flowing on a golden sword in her hand. Just looking at Soraka quietly made her heart palpitate, and she felt a terrible sense of crisis.
"Holy girl, you have the healing staff in your hand, why do you not save this god-king?"
After asking, he didn't wait for an answer. He snorted coldly with murderous intent and said: "The stowaways are indeed not of my race and must have different hearts!"
He surprisingly fought against Yin Dong through a cross-zone formation, but failed to kill Yin Dong. Instead, a wisp of soul flame split by Yin Dong counterattacked and attacked his true self in the central zone.
It was nothing more than the pain of a needle piercing his brain. Even the pain that continued to penetrate deep into his soul could be endured. But it was not just a needle, it was a flame as thin as a needle. It was in his soul.
Burning in the body.
His soul body turned into an oil drum at that moment, allowing the trace of soul flame to grow rapidly while burning his soul. The pain caused him to hit his head against the pillar and wall like crazy, and his body twitched and curled up desperately.
, rolled around until he was burned alive.
Before he died, he clearly saw Soraka's face and the healing staff she was holding. It was obvious that she could save his life as long as she took action, but she didn't even raise her hand.
There was also a trace of spiritual flames that also flew away in front of his eyes!
He is the King of Gods, and he has the art of rebirth with a drop of blood. He has also left his own blood essence in the secret chamber. After his death, he can be reborn immediately with that drop of blood. But after all, he has died once!
What a shame!
A stowaway fought against him across districts and killed his true self in the central district.
Another stowaway, watching his own death in the central area, has the legendary healing staff, too.
If he was not treated, he would lose his powerful body.
All deserve to die!
In his rage, his blond hair flowed without any wind, and an invisible murderous aura filled the air, so much so that Soraka could hardly breathe and trembled.
The next moment, Soraka felt terrified.
"God King Auglas..."
Soraka was about to defend herself, but before she could finish her words, she was whipped away by a divine light. The next second, her body flew up involuntarily, and her neck fell into the hands of the blond god king Auglas.
"Damn stowaway! Ahhhh..."
Augulas roared, picked up Solas, and roughly knocked her body to the ground. She screamed in pain, and the healing staff she held flew out of her hand.
The powerful men from the temples who came over after hearing the commotion saw this scene, and they all had a tacit understanding and said nothing, allowing Augustolas to beat Soraka violently.
Poor Soraka entered the temples because she wanted to win over the masters of the temples and cross the region to kill the Chosen Son of the Yanhuang camp in the northern region. Who knew that she was tortured to death before she could even get out of the temples?
"Kill the stowaways! Leave no one behind!"
Auglas roared angrily, like a crazy tyrannosaurus.
The pain and helplessness he felt when his body and soul were swallowed by that ray of flame had left a thick black shadow in his heart. If he didn't kill Yin Dong, he might not be able to eliminate the psychological shadow in this life.
Not only that.
Now that his body was reborn with blood, he could remember the pain of the fire burning his soul, and his mood was particularly violent.
The hatred for stowaways is even more intense.
He didn't beat Soraka to death at once because the hatred in his heart was too strong and he wanted to torture her severely and make Yin
Dong's share was also added to her body.
If Soraka knew what Augolas was thinking, she would probably die of grief.
Chapter completed!
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