At this moment, the blood in all the human body was boiling, and fighting spirits were condensed and gathered into a powerful will, that is... the soul of war!

In contrast, there were wailing sounds in the divine camp. Under the suppression of endless firepower, their casualties were unprecedentedly heavy, and they also collapsed their beliefs.

Rumble...

Above the thick clouds of the ancient arena, terrifying thunder sounded.

Then, bloody thunder tore through the gaps between the thick black clouds, leaving blood lights as if the entire sky had been broken and was about to drip blood.

This change means that the will of the arena, the world, has sensed a crisis.

In other words, the aftermath of the supreme existence of the gods who created the ancient arena... Once a huge crisis occurs in the arena and endangers the dominance of the gods, this backhand will be triggered.

At this moment, bloody thunders rush down, all of them... the human race that landed on the ground, and the most dense one was in the Dark Grand Canyon!

In other words, the small will of the ancient arena has already locked in the human race that has brought the greatest crisis to the gods, and we must erase them!

In addition, even the forces of the exile land were attacked by dense bloody thunder, but they were all prepared and strong enough to basically hold on. Even if there were casualties, they were not big.

The remaining sporadic bloody thunder fell towards the arena human group rushing towards the Dark Grand Canyon, with many casualties, which made the survivors tremble, but did not stop them from moving forward.

And in the Dark Grand Canyon.

Bloody thunder fell, heavy snow was swept by the strong wind, and the radiant blood thunder light shone brightly, reflecting the entire dark canyon with a layer of magnificent blood light.

All the creatures in the canyon felt an indescribable horror, and their souls were trembling at it.

"It's too much! The battle between the two tribes, the world will of the small world in the arena has ended. It's so bullying!"

Suddenly, a erratic sound rang out in the dark canyon, east and west, floating in a erratic manner. The sound was not high, but it was clearly spreading around!

Even the giants of the gods floating in the sky had the feeling of this man whispering in his ears, and they almost fell head-on.

They are even more afraid of the human race who speaks.

Of course, the person who talks is... Yin Dong!

Although his words were full of complaints, his expression showed a sense of excitement and uncovered surprise.

It’s not the world will of the accident arena. It directly participates in the war and controls the bloody thunder to attack the human race. This is actually Yin Dong’s expectation.

In order to ensure that the ancient arena is always in the hands of the gods, the supreme gods who created this arena will inevitably leave such a backup plan.

However, what Yin Dong didn't expect was that this backhand was used now, and this means that this battle is basically a decisive battle!

The current battle has deviated from the script. The significance it has until now is something that Yin Dong never expected... The elimination battle has become a decisive battle!

This battle will be a battle that changes the world in the ancient arena!

As long as you win this war, the sky of the ancient arena will be replaced by the sky of the human race, and this place will also become the land of the human race!

Is Yin Dong nervous?

nervous!

However, Yin Dong's heart was more excited at this moment, the fierce fighting spirit was boiling, his own passion was burning, and an unstoppable intention of killing was stirring up.

A great era, an era that lays the foundation of the human race, an era that allows the race to start a prosperous and glorious era, is finally about to begin!

The human race, in the arena, will usher in a decisive battle to pull the gods here off the altar, and will also be a battle that will make all the foreign races here crawl and tremble!

The most important step in the battle for clan fortune will be taken from here!

"The human race will win and prosper forever!"

Yin Dong's roar sounded, shaking the sky, and what followed was the terrifying intention of killing and the powerful dragon power, like a world-destroying divine thunder, rumbling across the distance...

Just one sentence ignited the morale of all human races, and a huge roar sounded from the dark canyon and spread to all directions.

Like a baton, all the human races who heard the roar turned red and roared with all their might. At this moment, they felt that there were people who depend on life and death, and the robes that could fight side by side.

They were excited, and they shed tears. How could such a great ethnic group be enslaved by foreign races and survive like rats who could not stand the sun in the gutter?

Human race, not afraid of war!

Everyone roared wildly until the roar of human race sounded throughout the arena.

Even the human audience in the live broadcast room burst into tears and roared wildly, roaring loudly!

All the gods who heard the roar changed their expressions, and even the giants of the gods floating above changed their faces and almost fell from the air.

In the entire arena, the murderous aura that soared into the sky was trembling with the thick black clouds. The world will of the arena seemed to be already scared, and there was no second wave of blood thunder. Even the blood light that tore through the clouds had dissipated completely.

As for the first wave of bloody thunder, it was wiped out, how did it disappear... no gods knew, only those who were familiar with Yin Dong knew that it was him who asked Lei Xiaoya to take away the bloody thunder in the sky.

Lei Xiaoya turned into a purple light and appeared at the entrance of Yindong Wo Ruins. Her little mouth inhaled and the bloody thunder that fell into the inside and outside the dark Grand Canyon all rushed in, pouring into the Wo Ruins world and gathered on the top of Thunder Mountain.

In the bloody thunder, it became Lei Xiaoya’s reserve grain, and the soul energy contained in it was excellent in nourishing thunder spirits.

Perhaps, because of this reason, the world will of the arena did not continue to drop bloody thunder to strike the human race... The blow also hit a loneliness!

However, other gods did not know why the blood thunder disappeared. They only noticed the roar of the human race, echoing in this small world.

The wind and sand rose, accompanied by the crazy roars of the human race...

At this moment, all the gods who heard the roar of the human race felt that their souls were about to be sublimated, and their hearts were stuck in doubt and self-doubt. Refuting and self-refuting, they felt that the gods had no hope of suppressing the human race!

The morale of the gods suddenly declined to the extreme. Every human roar that penetrated into their minds made their souls tremble and almost collapsed.

No fighting spirit exists!

Especially the middle and lower classes of gods, they just wanted to escape to a safe place to hide, but there were crazy roars of human race from all directions, and the terrifying human fighting spirit was filled with the world, which made them frightened and they had no idea which direction was safe!
Chapter completed!