In Yin Dong's live broadcast room, even if the mindless whispers of the gods Soraka became a bunch of lemon spirits and kept making trouble, they could not affect him at all.
It attracted many foreign audiences, and everyone was even more sure that the human race would win the battle for clan fortunes, and the Yanhuang camp had a stronger cohesion.
Nowadays, even the senior leaders of some small tribes dare to resist the pressure, reject the requests of powerful clans of the Galaxy camp such as the gods and immortals, and refuse to let their chosen son betray the Yanhuang camp.
Everyone knows that the Yanhuang camp is a lucky nest. Even if the human race wins the final victory, the human race can drink soup even if the Allies eat meat!
The human race in the two universes is also unprecedentedly strong!
Even if there are some shepherd dogs, they dare not bark like before, and they still deliberately show their loyalty to the human race and take pride in the human race.
In short, no matter what Yin Dong does, it will be like a butterfly's wings, bringing up a storm and sweeping through two universes.
The source of time is the deep valley.
Yin Dong had cleaned the battlefield and began to explore the surrounding areas again.
He wanted to see if there were any old monsters from the Allied Army of the Allied Races dormant. The detection method was simple and rough... The overwhelming blood-devouring branches flew out with demon soul flowers!
The vast majority of the coalition forces of all races have flesh and blood. Only in the deep valleys will they be perceived by the branches of the blood-sucking tree and will be quickly extended.
The blood-devouring tree grows in the blood pool of the divine snake. The blood in the pool contains unknown black matter from nothingness. With the evolution of the Yindong Woxu world, this blood pool is also evolving, and a series of wonderful changes have taken place.
The blood-hunting tree growing in the pool has also evolved!
Entering the deep valley of the long river of time, the branches of the blood-sucking tree pierced into the unusual rock walls on both sides, like piercing into tofu, without any resistance.
These branches suck blood, which has a super strong perception of the blood, reaching an extremely exaggerated level.
With Yin Dong's mental power so strong that he did not notice the abnormality. In the area where he was still sleeping deeply, or the old monsters who were awakened, they were all caught in one net, and their bodies were tied into hedgehogs by branches.
Even Yin Dong was quite surprised... Unexpectedly, the areas he thought were blank were so many old monsters dormant. If they hadn't been caught by the branches of the blood-sucking tree, they would have been confused by them!
Swallowing...
The blood-sucking branches rolled back, and what followed were old monsters of the Allied Allied Army like hedgehogs, including the Demons, Burials and Blood Clans.
Almost all of the captured prisoners were stabbed silently by the blood-sucking branches, and then they realized that they had been attacked. Then the blood in their bodies was quickly pulled away. When they wanted to struggle, a black flower as big as a sea bowl was buckled on their faces!
The ink-black flower of death has a strange pattern. When it is buckled on their faces, it has a sweet fragrance, which is released!
Suddenly, their vision was filled with darkness, and their minds were confused. They even forgot the dodging movement, or they didn't have time to make struggle movements.
The strange pattern on the petals of the black flower makes people feel dizzy. The whole flower is buckled on the face, and even the air is isolated. The sweet fragrance released by the release will make people feel nervous.
There is also the power of the domain released by Yin Dong, which faintly complements the Haotian realm above the deep valley, and the suppression force becomes stronger, suppressing them tightly.
In this case, no matter who is captured, no matter how well he is from or how strong he is, he will never break free and will be suppressed.
Then, these captured old men were dragged into Yindong's Woxu world one by one and suppressed in the void deep in the Woxu world.
All this is complicated, but in less than a quarter of an hour, Yin Dong just flashed his mind, and the entire attack process was completed in one go, without any damage, and he also perfectly captured and suppressed all the prisoners.
The Galaxy Camp audience in Yindong's live broadcast room felt palpitations when they saw this, and felt that the situation was even more unfavorable to the Chosen Sons of the Camp.
Yin Dong like this is simply an evil dragon, and the chosen sons of the Galaxy camp led by Soraka are all little sheep, so why should they fight with him?
Delivery is almost the same!
Even the audiences of the Yanhuang camp were shocked. How could the omnipotent son of the God-selected person grow up in the human race? It was incredible!
On the mountain of stars.
In the hall of the Burial Clan, Fatty Night King couldn't help but complain: "It's a good thing that our clan was forced to change its camp. The Burial Clan is now a family with the human race, otherwise the fat man wouldn't have enough blood to vomit!"
Qunxingshan is the headquarters of the coalition forces of all races. For countless years, all races have fought for power and profit, but the core policy and goal is only one... Suppress the human race and reap the luck of the human race!
The mother star of the human race is on Blue Star, which is the birthplace of the human race. It is regarded as a ranch by the Star Alliance. Every once in a while, it will usher in the killing of the younger generation of the Star Alliance and harvest the son of luck of the human race.
Not only the Blue Star human race, but also the human race in the entire galaxy universe, are at the bottom of the food chain and have been bullied and suppressed by foreign races.
Who knew that even under the suppression of the union of all races, the human race was always like weeds growing in cracks of rocks, and as long as there was a trace of gap, it could grow.
The human race's luck has always been endless. The chosen son of the human race has risen strongly in this battle for clan fortune, making all the tribes on the mountain of stars and all the previous suppression of the human race a joke!
Fatty Ye Wang thought about the past, he had done so much useless work and wanted to vomit blood!
fine……
The Tomb King glanced at him, his expression was also dark and unclear, with shock and glory, and some darkness and deepness that people can't understand.
And after looking at Fatty Ye Wang for a while, he nodded deeply.
The Nightmare King couldn't understand, so he looked at them for no reason. When he looked at King You again, he looked emotional and couldn't help asking: "Do you understand?"
King You's expression was a little strange, he smiled and sighed: "The human race's luck is unstoppable. In this life, it should be the golden trend of the rise of the human race. Those who are in line will prosper and those who are in line will perish!"
The Night King wiped a cold sweat that did not exist on his fat face and sighed: "Yes, the human race's luck is too strong and cannot be stopped! Even if you are defending thousands of times, it will only suppress the human race's luck. There will always be a lifetime when the human race's luck will erupt like a volcanic magma, and the human race's strong men will spray out like a blowout."
The tomb king agreed deeply, and Jier smiled again: "Fortunately, our burial clan has good luck. He has bound him to the human race in this life and has benefited a lot of money. The burial crown prince will come out..."
The Tomb King didn't finish his words, but just looked at Fatty King Ye, and the two old foxes smiled again.
Then, the Nightmare King later realized it and said: "The old people from the Gods and the Immortals must have vomited blood. The previous suppression of the human race has become a joke!"
Chapter completed!