Although the final explosion was powerful, it could not kill all the ferocious beasts on the eastern battlefield in one fell swoop. Therefore, at this moment, all the means of taking advantage of is the weapons in your hands.

Even though the players are still weak today, their determination to fight to the death has greatly inspired members of the Dark League.

Luo Xinghun was playing "The Ambush Song on Ten Sides". With the biting murderous aura covering all directions, he was almost selfless until a sound rang in his ears.

"Mr. Luo, please go first, I will lead the Iron Sword Gate to cover you."

The person who spoke was Gu Tong, the deputy leader of the Dark Alliance. He was originally Qin Fan's subordinate, so he also understood that the young man wearing a mask in front of him was more important than everyone present.

"Are you scared?" Luo Xinghun did not stop playing the piano, but just raised his eyes and looked at Gu Gong.

The bronze shook his head:

"I can fight to the death, but Mr. Luo cannot. You can welcome the victory scene later, but now for your safety, you should go to a safe place.

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"Then do you think we have been defeated?" Luo Xinghun's voice exuded a murderous intent, not against ancient bronze, but against those completely violent beasts.

"No, our victory in this battle is destined, but..." Gu Gong's face looked a little ugly. The elite elites of the Iron Sword Sect he brought were no more than one in ten, and the other forces were almost the same.

"Why do you think they don't run away?"

Gu Tong understood that Luo Xinghun refers to the lords of other forces. In fact, it was not that they did not want to escape, but that they could not escape. Gongsun Xin had already personally supervised the battle and even showed an abnormally tough attitude.

In addition, facing such a desperate situation, they were all aroused by the ferocity hidden in their hearts. After all, they were ruthless people from the turmoil realm.

The most important point is that they believe that this battle will not end in such a mess!

Because they had personally experienced the scene of divine power as prison, the weak young man in white who had inexplicably shouldered everyone's hope.

A hope that truly leads them to victory!

Then everyone seemed to notice something and looked up one by one.

There were black and red mists gathering rapidly there. After just a few breaths, a phantom of a human face that was even larger than a mountain appeared!

What followed was the terrifying pressure that enveloped the entire battlefield!

Whether it is a human or a beast, under the constraints of this almost suffocating sense of oppression, they also lost all their ability to move.

And their performance was completely different at this moment. Everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and the excitement on their faces could not be suppressed.
Chapter completed!