Chapter 5292 The Lords Slaughterhouse
Xiaobao said: "Brother Jun, you have to be more handsome. How old is it or a child?"
Xiaojun said frankly: "A man is a teenager until his death, I am a child and I am proud of me!"
Mi Xin joked: "No, right? You have a young wife, and you still think you are a child? Xiaojun, you should have some face!"
Little Belle was dissatisfied: "When will Brother Jun have a little wife? Sister Xin, don't talk nonsense! I said that I want to be the strongest burial emperor in history. My future is destined to be different from ordinary girls, so don't make things difficult for Brother Jun!"
Xiaojun, the shameless person, actually said: "Brother Jun is not in a difficult situation, Xiao Belle! Brother is also a man who participates in the competition for the road. An ordinary girl cannot accompany me to step on the top of the clouds. I am very grateful to my mother for taking action and snatching you back to the old Ling family."
Xiao Longlong said: "Through the light curtain, I can see Brother Jun laughing like a fool."
Ji Yang finished the fight: "When did Brother Jun look like a second fool?"
Ling Fan also said, "This stupid son can't be asked for, so be a son-in-law for the Yin family. I will practice a small trumpet quickly and then build a private place for the Ling family."
Yin Dong continued: "This one can be there!"
Xiaojun: "..."
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While talking and joking, Yin Dong felt a little relieved when he saw that Xiao Beier didn't say anything else.
Little Belle is the perfect bloodline of the Emperor Burial. She is determined to become the Emperor Burial. She is more interested in controlling corpses and does not consider getting married and having children at all.
Yin Dong, the old father, was really worried. Now he was worried that when Little Belle grew up, he would not marry, so he wanted to slowly reverse her concept.
At the same time.
In the chat room of the Galaxy Camp, there was no cheerful atmosphere in the chat room here. It became a contrasting contrast group, complaining and wailing.
The Galaxy God Soraka did not speak in the chat room, but became a punching bag. I don’t know which one
The chosen son of the Heavenly Chosen scolded her as a star of destruction, and the other chosen sons of the Heavenly Chosen scolded her when they spoke.
"The luck of the Galaxy camp has ruined the useless Soraka, and we will be in trouble!"
"When the tribe battle started, the luck of our Galaxy camp was concentrated on the healing staff and was obtained by Soraka. It was considered that Tianhu started, but she ended up."
"If you say she is useless, she is still so stupid. She can't do it myself, and she will not take out the healing staff for the chosen son of our camp."
"Yes, stupid, bad and selfish, it's the trash of Soraka! Whenever the beginning, the healing staff is in the gift package of other novice candidates of the Chosen, our camp will not lose so badly."
"It's so hateful! It should have been the crushing game between the Galaxy camp and the Yanhuang camp from the beginning, but in fact, we have been suppressed!"
"If this situation continues, the Galaxy camp has no chance to turn around at all. We will definitely lose, but we can't lose so badly!"
"I lost too much, so unwilling to accept it!"
"Don't be touched by me, this bitch Soraka, otherwise she would have to be killed."
"It's so cheap to kill her. This Soraka should be cut into pieces, otherwise it would be difficult to relieve my hatred! It was her that led to our entire camp."
"There is Yin Dong on the Yanhuang camp, and he was taken away by a pig. There is a Soraka on the Galaxy camp, and even if she grows wings, she can't fly and will be dragged into the mud."
"Soraka, who was suffering from plague, killed me, my initial light shield is about to be broken!"
"Yanhuang camp still maintains the initial record of zero breaking of the light mask. Why did I brain
Draw, have you chosen the same camp as Soraka?”
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The audience of the Gods watched the chosen sons of the Galaxy Camp speech in the chat room and took a deep breath to hold back their full anger.
Some of the irritable gods' audiences were so angry that their expressions were out of control, and their roars were shocking.
Even if Soraka is a waste, she is the representative god clan. She was defeated by the chosen son of the entire Galaxy camp.
The giants of the gods were angry and decided to teach those small tribes in the Galaxy camp a lesson to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, otherwise the majesty of the gods would be gone!
For a moment, the powerful gods came out together and rose into the air with terrifying auras, forcibly tearing the barriers of the boundary and attacking the surrounding tribes, causing the senior leaders of these tribes to order the chosen sons of all tribes to publicly apologize to Soraka.
Otherwise, these tribes will be killed!
Many chosen sons of the Galaxy camp received orders from the bound tribes.
Among them, some of the chosen sons who ignored them, their tribe was wiped out and wiped out. This will also affect their own luck and will also have some inspiration in the dark.
There are also some chosen sons who are still in the death space, waiting for resurrection and cannot apologize to Soraka. They are also regarded as a warning to the chicken. The clan they bound is erased by the gods, and their own luck has also disintegrated a lot, and the resurrection time has also increased accordingly.
The bloody suppression of the gods shocked many races in the Galaxy camp, but more of them aroused the resentment of all races, only shocked the strength of the gods and did not explode for a while.
But if it doesn't explode, it doesn't mean it will gradually disappear.
On the contrary, when the resentment of various races cannot erupt, it will only continue to ferment and become increasingly
The stronger it is, one day it will erupt like volcanic magma.
The morale of the entire Galaxy camp plummeted again. Even some of the top-ranked strong clans became tense, worried that the powerful Divine Clan would go crazy and break into their own clan.
Even the atmosphere of the immortal clan became very tense and entered a state of preparation for war to prevent the god clan army from suddenly breaking through the boundary and breaking into the immortal clan's territory, and establishing its authority with the immortal clan.
After all, among the top four strong clans in the League of Ten Thousand Races, except for the gods, only the immortal clans are in the Galaxy camp. During the tribe battle, it is even more difficult to break the seal barrier between the race groups between different camps.
Under such circumstances, the foreign tribes in the Yanhuang camp, especially the small tribes whose number of sons chosen were robbed, were particularly grateful that their clan joined the Yanhuang camp.
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The changes in the outside world could not affect Yin Dong. He was staring at the creatures in Butian Valley who were sprayed with medicine, and Luo Li's voice sounded in his ears.
"In our term, there was a rumor that the battlefield of the clan was equivalent to the slaughterhouse of the main god, and the heavens and all realms were the ranch of the main god. All sentient beings were just creatures raised by the main god, and the evil demons outside the domain were actually the product of the resentment of sentient beings raised by the main god."
Yin Dong was stunned for a moment, subconsciously lowered his head, looked at Luo Li in the formation below, and asked in a lost voice: "Didn't the evil demons from outside the domain come from outside the sky?"
Luo Li shrugged his shoulders and said, "What is the sky outside? How is the sky outside defined? Who knows?"
Yin Dong could not refute this.
The farthest road he walked was from Blue Star to the tribe battlefield.
The rest, whether it is the place of creation, arena, small world of divine beasts, etc., or even the universe of the sky, are just surrounding the tribe battlefield.
Chapter completed!