Soraka's scolding caused the other protoss men and women to subconsciously look into Yin Dong's eyes. When they noticed his eyes, they were all very angry.

What do you mean by this lowly human race? Facing them, the geniuses of the gods, they have no fear at all, and they are like vicious dogs staring at hot meat bones?

They, the geniuses of the gods, are rampant in the entire arena, and how have they ever been underestimated or despised? But this human stowaway dared to look at them with such eyes. This is disrespectful and unforgivable!

A Goddess woman said coldly: "Human stowaways have always been like rats in the gutter. They are constantly being killed. They are not very harmful. Even if they are as disgusting as blue-headed flies, we still need to conduct a comprehensive eradication."

A man from the God race immediately echoed: "This makes sense. The existence of human stowaways polluting the air of the arena is more annoying than snakes, insects, rats and ants, and they must be killed."

The faces of the other men and women of the God race were cold, with murderous intent boiling over them. Divine light shrouded their bodies, blooming with dazzling light, as if they were covered with a layer of sacred armor, and their murderous intent tore through the void.

"Yes, Yuan Huang and Cang Li dug a rat hole from the North District to the outside world just like rats burrowing. They tried to lead the God Clan rats out of the rat nest of the arena. Unfortunately, they didn't get very far before they were so scared that they shrank back.

There is a hole. But after all, they are mice who have seen the scenery outside, and they are better than you mice who have not seen anything."

Yin Dong started taunting, and his tone was extremely insulting, which made the Gods present and the Gods audience outside the live broadcast room extremely angry and murderous.

While mocking, Yin Dong did not forget to beat the protoss man named Andre.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ten thousand hammers were condensed from the power of the avenue, bringing up a crazy flash of light, and smashed down violently. The shadow of the hammer was blurred, and even Soraka and the group of protoss geniuses could hardly see clearly.

Andre was even worse after being beaten. He could no longer see his original shape and was beaten into a pulp. This unlucky prodigy of the gods was rushing to make meritorious deeds, but he accidentally kicked the iron plate.

At the last moment, Andre couldn't even scream, and he died in agony.

The protoss men and women surrounding Yin Dong could no longer restrain themselves and wanted to surround him immediately and kill him, grinding his bones into ashes.

"I have nothing to say to such a despicable human race. Just kill him. I will extract his soul and use it as the wick of a magic lamp to burn him for a hundred years!"

The one who spoke was one of the men in yellow. His expression could no longer maintain its calmness and was extremely ferocious, with murderous intent flowing around him.

In fact, the person with the strongest murderous intention here is Soraka. She has already guessed who this human man is... Yin Dong, it must be him, otherwise, who among the other human stowaways would dare to be as rampant as Yin Dong!

Soraka is a beauty, usually a bit soft and pitiful, but at this moment, her fair face is covered with frost, and her beautiful blue eyes are also cold.

She came from the Clan Luck Battlefield, and as soon as she entered the central area of ​​the arena, she was the saint of the temples, with a noble status. Not to mention the prodigies of the gods, they did not dare to look down on her, and even the giants of the temples did not dare to ignore her.

However, ever since she entered the clan destiny battlefield, this human race has trampled her underfoot, pressing her face to the ground and rubbing it again and again!

Her pride was shattered by him, like broken glass scattered on the floor, unable to be picked up!

And her spine couldn't straighten in front of him, it was almost broken by this human man!

Unless she can kill Yin Dong with her own hands, she will be nailed to the Pillar of Shame for eternity!

Yin Dong, the chosen son of the human race, must die!

Soraka felt that it was too easy to kill him with one blow, so she had to trample him under her feet, break all the bones in his body, peel his skin and twitch his muscles, and treat him well!

Moreover, she had to do it herself to relieve her anger!

Soraka suppressed the rare restlessness in her heart, tried hard to maintain her usual composure, and said with a calm face: "Yin Dong, this saint will give you a fair fight."

In a fair duel, Soraka doesn't think she can beat Yin Dong!

She is the most dazzling new star of the Gods on the Star Mountain. She will surely step onto the starlight vortex and stand on the top. It will not be harder than crushing an ant to crush the human race's chosen one like Yin Dong!

In the early days of the Clan Fortune Battlefield, what allowed Yin Dong to be famous for so long was, in the final analysis, just the protection of space rules, which allowed Yin Dong to stay safe in one corner, and he also had some shitty luck and collected a lot of resources.

But in the final analysis, the Yanhuang camp is just a bunch of rabble. Except for the group with the closest connections around Yin Dong, the rest are all lackeys of the Gods. They will eventually return to the Gods' battle flag!

Soraka herself doesn't care about the strength of the Galactic camp. The subordinates she wants are the elites of all races in the previous Chosen Ones. Coupled with the vast resources of the arena, she can establish a force that can crush the Galactic camp at any time.

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At this moment, she just wanted to stabilize Yin Dong and let him have a fair fight with her.

This Yin Dong's ability to escape is too strong. The broken dagger that Andre sacrificed just now is a treasure of the gods. In the process of chasing Yin Dong, he failed to kill him, only injured him, and Yin Dong even used the broken dagger.

All taken away.

If she wants Yin Dong to promise not to escape, she can only propose a fair fight.

In fact, when Yin Dong knew that she was Soraka, he had no intention of escaping. Instead, he wanted to kill her and all the prodigies around her.

It can be said that the leaders of the two major camps in the clan destiny battlefield made the same decision in a tacit understanding at this moment.

"It doesn't matter whether it's fair or not, you all go together. Anyway, the Gods have always been shameless. What they are best at is never a fair duel, but a siege." Yin Dong told the truth without any ridicule.

Soraka couldn't bear it any longer, and a black line appeared on her fair and pretty face. This shameless human race was even more angry and used such a despicable provoking method on her.

So angry!

"You don't need to use such a low-grade provocation method. When I say a fair duel, it must be a fair duel. If I, Soraka, take action, I can't kill a mere human race's chosen son, how can I talk about winning this race's fate for the gods?

Victory in the battle!"

"hehe."

Yin Dong smiled. The four battle flags were all in his hands. Where did Soraka get the confidence to win this race's fate battle?

Does it depend on your face?

He had no interest in confronting Soraka. It was pointless for a big man to quarrel with a woman, so his subordinates had better see the truth and kill Soraka and these protoss geniuses.

To kill them cleanly would be tantamount to...breaking the backbone of this generation of gods!

Those who are not of my race must have different hearts!

Especially the Gods, who have always been hostile to the human race, there is absolutely no need to be merciful, you must kill them so that they are afraid, and kill them so that they no longer dare to bully the human race!
Chapter completed!