Although the number of warriors was small, they all performed extremely bravely. One person was a team. They used endless firepower to suppress the oncoming raptors. They struck with precision, leaving penetrating wounds on the raptors, allowing the beetle swarm to find the way to attack.
opportunity.
The performance of the soldiers was amazing!
This is what Yin Dong has determined. Without him taking action, his initial land will not be broken, and he can still gain the confidence that the hell-level beast tide will pass the assessment perfectly and get the first place reward.
This is the reason why Yin Dong believes that with this group of comrades, the human race is invincible in the battlefield of race control.
Yin Dong took the roasted pheasants and bamboo rats one by one to the trading market, traded them to the children, and also raised hatred points in the Yanhuang camp chat room.
"Suddenly I discovered that I can consider retirement life in the clan destiny battlefield. Alas, the warriors in my initial land are too powerful and invincible. With the cooperation of ant army, insect army and tree army, this three-in-one beast tide,
There’s no need for me to take action!”
Xiaojun yawned: "Uncle Dongzi, you are really not afraid of being beaten to death!"
Ling Fan, the unscrupulous father, even encouraged: "Son, my father supports you in killing your master. Go ahead and kill your master and inherit his legacy!"
Xiao Longlong echoed: "Brother Jun, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"
Xiaobao: "Brother Jun, you can do it, come on!"
Ji Yang: "Haha, come on Brother Jun, work hard to usurp power, you are the number one master of Blue Star! Yangyang has already seen a big bamboo board behind Brother Jun's butt!"
Mi Xin: "Disciples who dare not kill their master are not good disciples! I support you, Xiaojun, come on!"
Xiaojun: "...You are all bad guys!"
…
There was a joyful atmosphere in the chat room of the Yanhuang camp, but in the chat room of the Galaxy camp next door, there was a gloomy mist, accompanied by countless wailings.
Kamel, the chosen son of the Immortal Clan: "Damn it! It's still the beginning of the middle period of the battle for the fate of the clan. How can there be such a strong three-in-one beast tide? I can't hold on any longer. The initial land is about to be broken!"
The Chosen Son of the Mechanical Tribe: "The venom spewed out by the Earth Dragon can actually corrode my metal body. It's outrageous! I may also die once!"
The Chosen Son of the Kingdom of the Gods: "The divine light cannot stop the erosion of the earth dragon's venom, the sharp claws of the vulture can crack the light shield of the original land, and the violent blood-eating leopard is invulnerable. Such a three-in-one beast tide is what we want to do
Do you want us to be destroyed?"
The Chosen Son of the Zhu Yan Tribe: "Many of the portraits of the Chosen Sons have been grayed out. Most of our camp has been wiped out. We are not far from being wiped out. However, the same cannot be said for the Yanhuang camp!"
Kamel: "...I want to vomit blood. Most of the portraits of the Chosen Ones in the Yanhuang camp are on! We can't compare to Yin Dong, Ling Fan, and even the minions from the Yanhuang camp.
?”
At this moment, Kamel was hit too hard by a mental blow, his eyes were blood red, his face was extremely pale, and the belief he had been holding on to in his heart collapsed.
He, the chosen son of the immortal clan, is a waste!
Even he is a waste, isn't the entire fairy clan a waste group?!
So, his former sense of superiority, as well as leading the Immortal Clan to its peak and ushering in the glorious age of the Immortal Clan... are all a joke!
Seeing Kamel like this made all the immortal viewers in the live broadcast room anxious. They frantically posted barrages in the live broadcast room to appease him. Even though they knew he couldn't see it, they kept posting barrages.
Brushing... also brushing away a loneliness!
Kamel's belief collapsed and he was completely lifeless. By accident, an earth dragon burst out of the ground and swallowed him whole. He died soon after.
Not long after Kamel entered the death space, the Chosen Son of the Mechanical Tribe also came in, and he also died in the tide of earth dragon beasts. In other words, the Chosen Son of the Kingdom of the Gods was still struggling to hold on.
Furthermore, the Chosen Son of the Yanhuang Demon Realm stands out among the three-in-one beast tide, and is the only bright spot in the entire Galaxy camp.
On the Star Mountain.
In the Demon Clan Hall, all the old demons also high-fived and cheered for the Chosen Son of the Yanhuang Demon Realm.
"Hahaha... The Gods can't do it. At the critical moment, we have to look at the Demons!"
"Needless to say, Qiu Ying, the Chosen Son of our clan, has almost finished the hell-level beast tide. This Chosen Son of the Demon Realm can at least pass the ordinary-level beast tide. He is much stronger than the gods."
"That's right. Let's not mention Soraka from the God Clan. The Chosen One from the Kingdom of Gods is also a weakling. He is about to become the same as Kamel from the Immortal Clan."
…
In the main hall of the Burial Clan, the voice of Fatty Night King also came out: "Choosing the right camp is very important. Look at me, the Burial Clan. In this three-in-one beast wave, I can get a lot of rewards. I am the chosen one of our clan."
Well done!"
These words...
The strong men of all races in the entire Qunxing Mountain, regardless of the enemy or our camp, all want to beat this damn fat man. Damn it, did you choose the chosen son of the Burial Clan? He was obviously robbed by others!
Afterwards, the leaders of some small and medium-sized ethnic groups in the Milky Way camp felt troubled again: Yin Xiaobao and his group of humans had grabbed a lot of places for the Chosen Ones, why didn't they snatch those from their own clan?
The leader of a small tribe even held a wine glass and sighed with great melancholy: "When the chosen son was not yet decided, the leader of this tribe made a deal with the human race of Blue Star Manor, and invited any human tribe to replace our chosen son.
Blood is earned!"
In the vampire camp, the clan leader was smiling happily and said: "Mi Xin, our clan's chosen son, originally had a blood evil body, but she was not robbed. She should be our chosen one!"
…
When Qunxing Mountain was filled with mixed joys and sorrows, all living beings were in various expressions, and there was a lot of commotion, a series of electronic prompts sounded in the battlefield of clan fate.
[Ding... The Chosen Son of the Yanhuang Human Race, destroy all the armored earth dragons, violent bloodthirsty leopards, and four-winged vultures of the hell-level beast tide. The rewards will be distributed after the beast tide ends! 】
[Ding... The chosen son of the Galaxy Burial Clan, destroy all the armored earth dragons, violent bloodthirsty leopards, and four-winged vultures of the hell-level beast tide. The rewards will be distributed after the beast tide ends!]
[Ding... The chosen son of the galactic cannibals, destroy all the armored earth dragons, violent bloodthirsty leopards, and four-winged vultures of the hell-level beast tide. The rewards will be distributed after the beast tide ends! 】
[Ding... The chosen son of the Galaxy Demon Race, destroy all the iron-armored earth dragons, violent bloodthirsty leopards, and four-winged vultures of the ordinary-level beast tide. The rewards will be distributed after the beast tide ends!]
[Ding... The chosen son of the galactic human race, destroy all the armored earth dragons, violent bloodthirsty leopards, and four-winged vultures of the hell-level beast tide. The rewards will be distributed after the beast tide ends!]
…
Xiaobao was still a little unconvinced: "Dad, are you really the one who got ahead of me?"
Yin Dong: "... Dad's side has strong soldiers and horses, so it's natural for him to take the lead!"
Chapter completed!