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Chapter 1370 Desolate warriors, never give up
Huang Hui, a young man of the Huang race, could not help showing a look of anxiety on his face as he spoke.

"My lord, please save us the Desolate Race!"

"We, the Desolate Clan, have guarded the Rage God Fruit for millions of years! We are waiting for your arrival! So that we can dedicate the Rage God Fruit to you!"

"Lord!"

Huang Hui, a young man from the Huang race, directly touched his head to the ground, making crashing sounds, and strands of blood gushed out without knowing it.

"Desolate Race? Desolate God Fruit?"

"The danger of the Desolate Clan is my duty!"

"You lead the way, let's go to the Desolate Race!"

Fang Fan waved his hand and ordered directly, his eyes flickering.

Fang Fan has already sensed the character of the warriors of the Desolate race, each of them is a born warrior!Possesses all the good qualities of a warrior!
And... they are also the most important source of power of faith!
Every cultivator of the Desolate race is a reserve of fanatics!
The reason why Fang Fan is able to harvest nearly 20 Faith Power every day is actually mostly provided by these Huangzu people!
Because of emotion and reason, Fang Fan needs to save the Desolate Race!
Following Fang Fan's order, everyone rushed to the location of the Huangzu!

In the depths of the Wailing Canyon, a dense black mist, surrounded by mountains, and complex terrain, is why these so-called abandoned gods have been able to hide here for so long.

At this moment, outside the inner city of the Desolate Race... tens of thousands of cultivators surrounded this place, and the battle was raging!
"Huanggan! You old bastard! Give us the God of Desolation Fruit, and your Desolate people will still be able to survive here! Our major forces will still be able to coexist with each other!"

"Otherwise...hehe...today is the day when your Desolate clan will be wiped out!"

Among the crowd, a man with an obvious black horn on his head said proudly.

"Brahma is gone! You are delusional!"

"The Rage God Fruit was fostered among our Desolate Race by the Rage God's Crown! This is the Divine Fruit under the mighty Rage God's Crown! You dare to blaspheme the Rage God Fruit! You will definitely be punished by God!"

"I am a warrior of the Desolate Race! Even if the last drop of blood is shed, I will fight to the end! Fight, fight, fight!"

"Where is my Desolate Race Warrior!"

"Wish to advance and retreat with the patriarch!"

"Wish to live and die with the patriarch!"

"Invincible!"

The patriarch of the Huang clan, Huang Gan, wiped the blood from his face, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

This... is his man from the Desolate Race!The bloody man of the Desolate race!
Warriors of the Desolate Race, never give up!

Fight to the end, is the will!
The horn of war had already sounded, and the patriarch of the Huang clan, Huang Gan, couldn't help but glance up at the sky, his face was silent for a while!
"When the last drop of blood drops, when the Rage God Fruit falls, His Majesty Rage God will return from the sky! He will return with countless powerful god warriors in a bloody battle!"

The patriarch of the Huang clan, Huang Gan, murmured to himself, and couldn't help but think of a divine word passed down orally by the prophets in his mind.

It is not known which prophet the source came from.

"The Rage God Fruit...has matured!"

"Then there's still...the request for the last drop of blood..."

"Your Majesty the Great Desolate God, in order to welcome your return, our Desolate warriors are willing to shed the last drop of blood!"

The patriarch of the Huang clan, Huang Gan, murmured to himself, and while speaking, there were flashes of brilliance in his eyes!

The bloody battle is about to begin after all!

Is this the doomsday for the Desolate race?A new chapter begins...

"Huanggan! You stupid guy! The so-called Rage God has fallen for tens of thousands of years!"

"He has fallen!"

"We are all abandoned by God! In the eyes of the gods, we are the dirtiest ants and bugs!"

"You still have unrealistic expectations! Ridiculous! Stupid!"

"Today is the end of your Desolate race!"

(End of this chapter)