"Hold it? You, a shameless guy, can say such shameless words and not urinate on yourself?" The red-haired dwarf has an extremely irritable temper. He has a few words to get along with him and does not give him any face.

The trolls are not good at speaking and like to use brute force to solve problems.

Faced with this ridicule, these giant beasts holding huge icicles immediately took action and entered the dwarf territory fiercely.

Seeing his territory being invaded, the dwarves were instantly furious and shouted: "Brothers, drive these shit-eating guys out!"

The war was about to break out, and shocking waves broke out. The earth collapsed in an instant, and cracks continued to spread from the center of the battle. The surrounding mountains collapsed, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

One corpse after another fell down. Before they could collect the corpse, they were immediately trampled by, turning into a ball of meat paste, and blood was splattered everywhere.

It has been a day or two for the trolls to be unhappy. With the limited living environment, for these guys with limited IQ and act on instinct only, aggression is the only solution.

They also want to live a stable life and also want their population to be carefree.

But the dwarves are not so easy to negotiate. What is the difference between this move of the troll and colonization?

Isn't this sting on the head?

The areas involved in the battle are extremely wide, and more and more people join in the battle.

There is a great attitude of never giving up if the clan is destroyed.

Although the dwarves are not tall, they are not vague when swinging the hammer.

The whistling wind whistled past, and the tornado-like momentum ravaged the world. The creatures below the legendary level were no different from cannon fodder in this battle.

"Kill them all!"

“Look for new territory!”

The roars continued, and the trolls all looked red. They watched their compatriots lying in pools of blood, with endless hatred in their hearts!

"Go to your mother, I'll kill you all the barbarians today!"

Dongdong--

Several huge bells sounded from the Dwarf Holy City, and they rang three times in a row.

The sound of the bell represents a huge change in the race, and everyone is alert!

When Chu Feng passed by the dwarfs, he also rang the bell, but the number of times he did not reach today.

Three times mean that all soldiers should participate in the war when they are alive and die.

There is no winner in such a fierce battle, and no matter which side wins, it will be greatly damaged.

After several days of fighting, the bodies piled up into mountains and blood flowed into rivers, and the traces of burning were everywhere. The huge smell of rot attracted many flies.

At this moment when the sun was shining, both sides wanted to fight until the last moment.

It seems ridiculous to bet on all the aggression, but in this apocalyptic situation, it is not uncommon to do anything outrageous.

At this moment, both sides suffered heavy casualties and fought for a corner of the place, but to outsiders, it seemed quite absurd, and the news spread to the chaotic place.

The red-haired dwarf looked at the scene of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots filled with deep hatred.

"Damn it, if your home is gone, come and grab our home. Go to your grandma!"

The trolls don't care about it. Seeing that there are still living people, they raise the icicles and knock them on their heads.

"I will fight hard today and I won't let you succeed!"

Just as the red-haired dwarf was fighting desperately, an irresistible force slowly lifted the water of the realm sea, and the entire battlefield stagnated instantly. Everyone put down their weapons and looked around at a loss.

I saw the things they hated turned into tornadoes and rushed into the sky, disappearing between heaven and earth in a blink of an eye.

The scene suddenly became silent, and a group of people stared at each other with big eyes, as if they had forgotten to think.

The mind is also stuck and the brain goes down.

The troll was completely confused, looked back at the restored territory, looked down at the icicles in their hands, and suddenly they couldn't do anything about it.

Should I continue to fight well or turn back?

But things have all come to this point, and it seems unreasonable not to fight.

The dwarves cannot be settled by just a simple apology.

"Ah Meng, what should I do now?" A troll looked at a sturdy troll ahead.

"Home is back, we're back home."

"OK."

So, the trolls directly turned around and walked towards their original homeland.

The red-haired dwarf looked at the leaving troll, and suddenly a nameless fire surged in his heart, and said furiously: "Stop! This is the place where you can go if you say something?"

The troll turned a blind eye and just walked forward, just pretending that he was farting.

"You are grandma, brothers! Now it's our turn to tear down his house."

After saying that, the extremely angry dwarf changed from prey to hunter, from victim to perpetrator, and carried out endless revenge!

Just as the two sides continued to fight, a dark cloud in the sky suddenly spread out, covering the sky of millions of miles.

A very evil aura burst out, and the sun was shining brightly in a blink of an eye and I couldn't see my five fingers.

The sun is covered, and the whole world is covered by the evil aura that is constantly vomiting, and it is spread across the east and west domains in a blink of an eye.

The red-haired dwarf looked at the appearance of evil spirit and felt a trembling heart. The hammer in his hand was powerless and fell to the ground without knowing it.

Similarly, the group of trolls also looked at the horizon with their eyes straight and without saying a word.

Although their IQ is not high, their sense of smell should be much more sensitive than ordinary creatures in the face of crisis.

This breath made them feel palpitations and their hands couldn't help but tighten.

"Such an evil aura...is the Abyss clan!"

As soon as these words were said, the air seemed to freeze, and everyone's faces turned pale in an instant.

What they least want to see is what happened after all!

At the same time, this terrifying scene was seen all over the world in the third sequence.

The water of the realm sea just disappeared, and before I could be happy, I encountered such a terrible thing again.

"The seal of the Abyss Clan can last for at least a thousand years. Why was it broken so quickly? Who did it?"

"Now that many races have turned against each other and natural disasters have occurred, it's no wonder this is the case."

"What should I do now? The rest of the sequence worlds are busy dealing with disasters. Who has the time to come and help the battle?"

"Contact other serial worlds now. Whether it can be done or not, ask first!"

"This is related to the life and death of all races. If we lose, they will not be able to escape!"

For a time, all ethnic groups fell into turmoil, and a sad atmosphere spread everywhere.

At this precarious moment, who can stand up?

But if the Abyss Clan surrenders without fighting, will the Abyss Clan let it go?

Once a racial conflict that has accumulated billions of years breaks out, it will inevitably lead to a situation where creatures will suffer and will never stop.
Chapter completed!