The blood of the blood god was not enough.

"It's a pity that I haven't had the time to condense my blood god clones during this period, which has led to the fact that I have only 40,000 blood god clones now.

With my blood volume exceeding 230 trillion, it is enough to condense more than 23 million blood god clones.

If all these blood god clones are released, I'm afraid the entire battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races will be overturned by my blood god clones!"

Qin Mu watched the more than 40,000 blood god clones he summoned leave in all directions, and there were constant killing prompts on his career panel.

He also showed a slightly regretful look on his face.

However, even if he had some free time, it would not be an easy task for him to condense all 23 million Blood God clones by himself.

With his condensation speed of ten Blood God clones per second.

To complete the condensation of more than 23 million Blood God clones, even if he continued to condense Blood God clones.

Wait until he condenses all the Blood God clones that he can condense now.

It will take him nearly a month.

Therefore, even though Qin Mu now regrets that he has not been able to condense all his Blood God clones.

He does not have so much time to continue to condense his Blood God clones.

Because his current goal is to destroy the Shadow Clan professional base near the Great Wasteland City.

The number of professionals in the Shadow Clan professional base will only be more than that in the Great Wasteland City, not less.

At least there are hundreds of millions of Seventh-turn Shadow Clan professionals.

Qin Mu's removal of this stronghold was not only the best revenge against the Shadow Clan, but also a great way to strengthen his own strength.

Therefore, after a sigh, Qin Mu rushed directly towards the direction of the Shadow Clan's stronghold on the battlefield of all races that he knew from Ji Qingwu.

A large number of Qi and Blood Demon Bats appeared around him, carrying his body to the sky.

It turned into a ball of blood-colored light and shot out into the distance, disappearing instantly.

…………

In the Silent Wasteland, Qin Mu's blood god clones were constantly killing all the monsters they encountered.

In an open space in the Silent Wasteland, more than a million miles away from the Great Wasteland City.

Two human race eighth-level professionals fought with three huge beasts that were more than a hundred feet tall with solemn faces.

At the same time, three Shadow Clan professionals in the distance continued to launch long-range attacks on the two of them.

When the two were fighting the three giant beasts, they launched a sneak attack, which put great pressure on them.

It made them even more exhausted to deal with the three giant beasts besieging them.

"Damn it, these scum of the Shadow Clan actually sent out the eighth-level professionals to drive the eight-patterned monsters to surround and kill us!

But they hid in the distance and shot arrows at us! Damn it!"

"I have sent back the situation on our side, but the reply I received is that almost all the teams that came out to search have been attacked!

The other party is obviously well prepared! Such scum, yesterday's action is probably also a bait for today's action!

Their goal is to use the power of these eight-patterned monsters to strangle the eight-level strongmen of my Great Wasteland City!"

Two eight-level professionals of the human race have been injured, and under the attack of these three monsters with eight extremely solid magic patterns.

Their blood volume is less than half of the total.

Obviously, the two have been fighting with the eight-patterned monsters here for a long time.

In such a situation, the strong men of Dahuang City could not be rescued. This is enough to show how unfavorable the current situation is for Dahuang City.

The two people's angry rebuke just now also reflects an important piece of information.

Combined with their current situation, the current situation is quite clear.

All this is a trap set by the professionals of the Shadow Clan.

Yesterday, by killing tens of thousands of seventh-turn professionals, Dahuang City sent a large number of eighth-turn professionals out of the city to investigate the situation.

Then wait for an opportunity to attack these eighth-turn professionals.

Even in Dahuang City, there are only tens of thousands of eighth-turn professionals.

Now, the thousands of eighth-turn professionals who rushed out to investigate have basically been attacked.

If these eighth-turn professionals all died in this sneak attack by the Shadow Clan.

It is definitely an unacceptable situation for Dahuang City.

The loss may even lead to a huge disaster.

"Hey, you trash of the human race, don't even think about anyone coming to save you.

All races have mastered the secret method of driving high-level monsters to be used by our race.

Not to mention that half of the strong men in your Great Desert City are stationed in various blessed places on the battlefield of all races to practice.

Even if all the Rank 8 experts in Dahuang City show up now, they won't be able to get away with it under the high-level monsters driven by our clan! "

"No need to talk nonsense, you and I are all going to attack with all our strength. These two are just level eight professionals with over 1,300 levels.

We quickly dealt with them and then went to support the others! "

"Hey! Dele!"

In the distance, three rank-8 professionals from the shadow tribe launched long-range skill attacks from time to time, all with contemptuous and mocking smiles on their faces.

During the conversation, the three of them launched more powerful attacks one after another, especially one of the eighth-level mage.

His spells are even more famous for their fierceness and powerful thunder spells.

Every time he takes action, it is accompanied by rolling thunder, causing thunder in the sky.

The thunder light was confused for thousands of miles, and it landed on the bodies of two powerful human beings with its brilliant power.

And his attack also caused two human race eighth-level professionals to suffer a lot.

Under the unreserved crazy output of the three people.

The two human race eighth-level professionals, facing the siege of three eight-marked monsters whose strength was close to the peak of level eight, were at the end of their strength.

Both of them were covered in wounds and their skin was burnt black.

The blood volume is continuing to decline.

Even if they continuously use high-level recovery potions, they cannot recover from their condition.

"Roar!!!"

As the two of them fell into a state of serious injury, the three eight-marked monsters shouted loudly and violently blasted the two of them away again.

It hit the ground motionless, unable to struggle.

Seeing the two rank-8 professionals from the human race who had no power to resist, one of the three rank-8 warriors from the shadow race grinned and showed a look of excitement.

"Hahaha, it's finally over! Eat them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three eight-marked monsters in the distance seemed to have received some instructions.

The scarlet eyes flashed with a look of madness and greed.

One of the eight-striped monsters closest to the two of them took the lead, grabbed the two of them, and was about to throw them into his mouth.

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