The roars in the spectator seats resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the chilling killing intent spread all over the eight methods.

How much they wanted to go down and leave those damned Blood Gods on this land forever.

But this was a life-and-death battle, and victory or defeat was related to the game between the two races. Even if he was angry, he could only watch.

In the land of the human race, killing fellow human beings forced the human race to go on the field even though they knew they would die!

Depression, anger, hatred!

The kind of grievance that was suffocating in the chest made everyone's eyes red.

"Brothers, killing one is not a loss, killing two is a profit, I Zhao Changfeng is going!"

Accompanied by a heroic laugh, Zhao Changfeng, the captain of the Bone Forging Realm, rushed forward with the intention of dying.

The Blood Gods, whose strength had greatly increased, sneered. They were about to fight Zhao Changfeng hard for a few moves to verify their own skyrocketing strength.

But who knew that Zhao Changfeng came with a big smile on his face, without a trace of hesitation.

"Explode!"

Boom!

Zhao Changfeng's blood and qi condensed all over his body, and ignited in an instant.

He tried his best and delivered the strongest blow of his life.

The ring collapsed, two blood gods died directly, and three blood gods vomited blood and retreated.

"Haha, captain, you're lucky, I'll do it this time!"

The sound of Zhao Changfeng's self-detonation had not yet completely fallen, and the team members who followed closely behind him took over again.

"Explode!"

This hoarse shout seemed to open the last passage of life.

One after another, the violent roars continued to resound in the hearts of everyone present.

These bone-forging realm team members did not even think about fighting with the blood gods.

When they went on stage, they had already prepared their strongest blow, the blood-burning technique.

Seeing this, the human race strongmen present all clenched their fists in silence.

This battle is the shame of Daxia and their incompetence!

These young people are using their lives to continue the future of Daxia.

"We lost..."

Guan Wenshan closed his eyes and sighed.

The human race lost.

Not just this one, but Daxia lost the entire bet.

When Garoya performed the terrifying pupil technique, Daxia had no chance of winning this battle.

Since Garoya can enhance the strength of the Bone Forging Realm, he can naturally enhance the Hemolysis Realm.

How to fight this? How to win?

They had calculated everything, but they didn't expect the Blood God Clan to have such a strange method.

Lin Changyuan frowned and quickly searched for a way to crack it in his mind.

But after thinking about it, there was no progress.

Before the two races set up the bet, it had already been stipulated.

Formations, elixirs, weapons, all external forces were not allowed to be used.

Because in this way, it directly became a battle between two races.

Who doesn't have a stronger formation? Who can't take out various special-effect elixirs?

Not to mention weapons, it is related to the racial game. Not to mention the divine weapons, even the Taoist weapons can be found.

Therefore, both sides stipulated that they could only fight with their own strength.

But Garoya's pupil technique is strong here. He did not directly improve the strength of his people.

Instead, he enhanced their potential and strengthened their blood to promote a substantial increase in strength.

For such means, Lin Changyuan thought hard for a long time and could not find a way to deal with it.

In the end, he shook off his complicated thoughts, looked at the human race who kept dying on the ring, and gritted his teeth and said:

"How long will it take for the support from the spiritual realm to arrive?"

He was almost unable to bear it and started killing directly!

Since he had achieved success in cultivation, he had never been so frustrated.

"Soon."

Guan Wenshan's face was cold and hard, and he glanced at the people of the Blood God Clan.

"The aliens in the Spirit Realm are also exerting pressure, but they have also sent many strong men here."

"In one day, the crisis on the front line can be resolved!"

The human race is divided into three major domains, the Great Xia Domain, the Spirit Realm, and the Lintian Domain.

The Great Xia Domain is the original territory of the human race and the farthest place in the Blue Star plane.

If the aliens want to come to the Great Xia Domain of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, they must at least break through the blockade of the Spirit Realm and the Lintian Domain.

This also means that the pressure on the Great Xia Domain is not actually great. In the past, there was only one alien race that the Blood God Clan had to fight against.

Other Great Xia strong men are mostly in more dangerous places such as the Spirit Realm and the Lintian Domain.

But some time ago, the Heaven Clan secretly sneaked into the Great Xia Domain behind the human race by some unknown means, which led to the dilemma on the front line.

But this dilemma is only temporary. As long as we survive these few days, the strong men sent by the Spirit Realm will arrive soon.

"I can't swallow this!"

Lin Changyuan let out a long breath of depression and said in a cold voice:

"After this matter is over, I will contact the teacher and then I will definitely go to the Blood God Clan for a visit!"

Guan Wenshan was shocked when he heard this., and quickly looked at Lin Changyuan,

"It's not that serious. If your master comes, it will be a big deal!"

"There are countless eyes on him in the Ten Thousand Races. Even if he destroys the Blood God Race, new alien races will come to the Great Xia Territory. It's just a temporary solution."

"You should let your teacher stay in the Lintian Territory honestly. He is more needed there."

Guan Wenshan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Lin Changyuan's teacher, the founder of the Perfect System, Su Changlie, is simply a lunatic!

He is terrifyingly powerful, extremely protective, and does things without regard for the consequences. As long as you dare to provoke me, no matter whether you are from the God Clan or the Demon Clan, I will kill you first.

In fact, the eldest disciple of the Perfect System was not Lin Changyuan, but another proud son of heaven.

However, he was unlucky. On the battlefield of the Lintian Territory, he was attacked and cursed by the Curse Spirit Clan and died on the battlefield.

Su Changlie received the news that day and directly killed into the Curse Spirit Clan interface with one sword.

Facing the siege of dozens of Dao Realm masters, the world was shattered and the Curse Spirit Clan was almost exterminated.

Thus, the tradition of the Perfect Department to protect the weak was passed down.

With that person's temper, if he knew that such a humiliating and humiliating thing happened in Daxia today, I'm afraid he would have another Curse Spirit Clan incident.

"Too late, I have already sent a message to the teacher."

Lin Changyuan glanced at Guan Wenshan and said lightly.

He was a sword cultivator and didn't know so many twists and turns.

He only remembered that the teacher said that if there was anything that couldn't be handled, just send a message directly.

Just like Gu Li sent a message to him at the beginning, the fine tradition of the Perfect Department was passed down from generation to generation.

Guan Wenshan: "..."

It's over, Daxia is going to be completely lively.

He also has to send a message to the old governor quickly. He is afraid that he can't stand such a thing happening in the academy.

"But it's fine..."

Guan Wenshan looked at the gradually calming arena, his eyes cold and murderous,

"The human race lost the bet, but your Blood God clan's luck has also come to an end!"

The Blood God clan still didn't understand.

When the human race, this behemoth, showed its fangs, they didn't even have the right to regret...

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