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Chapter 4445 Destined Enemy

The atmosphere in both Yin Dong's and Soraka's live broadcast rooms was extremely heated, even more tense than the two sides confronting each other on the live broadcast screen.

The audience in the live broadcast room is also full at this moment, and there is a steady stream of viewers coming in. They all heard that the decisive battle between the kings of the two camps was about to begin, and rushed over to watch the battle.

Audiences from both camps recognized Yin Dong's combat power. Even viewers from the Galaxy camp did not feel that Soraka's real combat power was stronger than Yin Dong's.

However, behind Soraka is the Protoss. Not only the Protoss of the Star Mountains gave her a lot of trump cards, but the various temples also gave her runic equipment!

No matter how strong Yin Dong is, can he beat Soraka in a divine outfit?

This is not a competition in the ring, but a life-and-death battle. It is not only each other's true combat power that is fought for, but also each other's heritage!

In terms of background, will the Gods be weaker than the humans? It doesn’t exist!

Although the audience of the God Clan and the affiliated ethnic groups were nervous, they had strong confidence in Soraka and believed that she would definitely defeat Yin Dong!

Even if Yin Dong escapes, there will definitely be no problem in injuring him severely!

In the two live broadcast rooms, Soraka's brainless braggarts began to frantically post barrages, began to praise Soraka, and blew a victory song for her in advance!

"The battle of the century, let's see how our divine race Soraka crushes the human race Yin Dong!"

"In this battle between king and king, Soraka will teach Yin Dong how to be a human being!"

"The despicable human race has always been scum and will always be scum! Yin Dong, tremble and cry. A trash race like the human race can only crawl at the feet of my god race!"

"Ready to celebrate Soraka!"

"On the Star Mountain, the salute of the God Clan's main hall is ready. When Yin Dong is blown up, the salute will also explode and rush into the starlight vortex!"



Compared to Soraka's mindless boasting, Yin Dong's die-hard fans were much calmer. They were too lazy to argue with these lunatics and just watched quietly, waiting for Yin Dong to beat up Soraka.

Occasionally, a die-hard fan of Yin Dong will say: "My boss Yin's thunder sword is already thirsty!"

Or, someone complained impatiently: "You brainless braggarts in Soraka, will you die if you don't brag? You always come to Mr. Yin's live broadcast room to find a sense of presence, and you get slapped in the face again and again. Doesn't your face hurt?"

There are also people who will make up for the damage: "These are just a bunch of psychopaths. They imagine that Soraka can defeat Yin Dong, and they are all terminally ill. Tsk, how pitiful!"



Neither Yin Dong nor Soraka knew what was going on in the two live broadcast rooms, but they both held the belief that they would win and not lose in this fateful showdown.

Not only did the war between them ignite, but so did the other prodigies of the Protoss.

Andre's death also stimulated these prodigies of the gods to share the same hatred. Even if they usually have conflicts and frictions, at this moment they are boiling with murderous intent and must speak out unanimously.

"Come on together, let me see how much better you are than those losers Yuan Huang and Cang Li!" Yin Dong shouted loudly, with a wanton momentum.

In an instant, the momentum of Soraka and the Protoss Prodigies was suppressed.

Especially the Protoss geniuses in the arena all feel like clowns... Compared to Yuan Huang and Cang Li, they are all much weaker!

In the north area of ​​the arena, there is a passage connecting to the outside world. The central area sent two teams out, led by the central area genius Yuan Huang and Cang Li.

These prodigies of the gods all know about it, but they are not qualified to participate, and they don't know what will happen next. They don't know the current situation of Yuan Huang and Cang Li.

But Yin Dong knew that there was an undisguised contempt in his tone!

shame!

At this moment, all the geniuses of the God Clan hated Yin Dong so much that they even beat him to death. The guy who had previously clamored to have his soul burned for a hundred years roared even more violently.

"Human ant, die!"

Amidst the roar, the guy raised his hand, and saw a beam of light shoot out, with a kind of sad beauty, passing through the sky, and suddenly transformed into thousands, forming a network of light.

Yin Dong faced the light network and went up. The power of time and space surrounded him, and at the same time aroused the power of the devouring avenue to form a vortex, which crazily swallowed the energy of the light network and transmitted it into his body.

And Yin Dong's internal skills were operating at full strength, swallowing up the light network energy pouring into his body and refining it into energy.

At the same time.

Another man from the God Clan also moved, using a secret technique, the divine light covering his whole body suddenly burst out, and a tyrannical aura surged with the divine light.

In the divine light, his body shape also changed, becoming less like a human being and more like a big bird. His clothes were also torn, and feathers covering his whole body grew.

His eyes were red, and unconscious primitive screams continued to come out of his mouth. His aura was rising steadily. It was obvious that he was unconscious after using the secret technique and turned into a killing machine. The secret technique with this side effect increased the combat power.

The power is naturally terrifying!

Yin Dong did not dare to take it lightly, but on the surface he was extremely frivolous. He jumped out and jumped out, "Okay, stop screaming, get out and die together!"

There is no such thing as a duel!

For Yin Dong, fighting alone and attacking in groups are the same thing. If you can take care of them in one go, why bother?

Boo hoo hoo…

Countless blood-devouring tree branches flew out, covering the battlefield, and with them, waves of dragon soul thorns pierced into Soraka's brains.

Soraka and the others must have treasures to defend themselves against divine soul attacks, but even if they had treasures, they could not withstand the continuous attacks of the dragon soul thorns, and they still felt the pain of the cone thorns in their brains.

The voice of the protoss man who transformed into a bird became extremely harsh. After the transformation, his body and aura were disordered and extremely violent. He even waved his sharp claws to grab the people around him without distinguishing between friend and foe.

"Ah... you are crazy..."

"No!"

"Wake up, Simon, wake up quickly!"

"Simon, damn, are you trying to kill me?"



Several screams,

"Crack!" There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and the protoss woman who made the last roar was grabbed by the neck and lost her voice. For a moment, the prodigies of the protoss around them did not bother to attack Yin Dong, and stopped one after another and spread out in all directions.

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Only the man from the yellow-clothed protoss who was the first to attack Yin Dong and Soraka did not stop and continued to attack.

Soraka, in particular, was so angry that she didn't even use her usual staff. She directly used the trump card given to her by the Gods when she left the Star Mountains - the Blazing Sun Cauldron.

A tripod with divine inscriptions engraved on it appeared in Soraka's hand. After being activated by her, it instantly enlarged and turned into a large cauldron over one meter high, emitting divine light like a blazing sun.
Chapter completed!
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