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"What's the matter?

Although it was only daylight, despite the fierce force here, and there were people fighting everywhere, he still remembered the passage of time and still remembered his goal. He didn't feel surprised by even the slightest thing, let alone feel anything unusual, even in this environment, he was still calm.

Now, although Namib is a little unwilling, he has to say that he admires Attila from the bottom of his heart.

"Nope!"

Taggos's strength has been restored to its best, and at this time, it seems that he has made some discoveries, and he doesn't know what to do in an instant, and his huge body just sits on the ground, rubbing his fists.

"Alas!"

Attila sighed, their current team is like an absolutely powerful beast, but they can't find their prey, as hunters, they are all a little lonely.

"Let's go, it's time for us to see the outside world!"

In the two days of battle, they did not participate in the slightest, and those teams, although some of the strength is similar to theirs, but none of the teams stepped forward to really challenge them, at most only one or two teams have released the magic circle far away, but that kind of magic circle, what is the difference between there and not?

"We can't be idle anymore!"

Taggos had something to say, but no matter what, when Attila, the captain, spoke, almost everyone's face lit up.

Qiwen got up, and the palm that had been rubbing the ancient giant sword finally stopped, and then got up with a few people behind him.

Namib and the two behind him also got up, and the Beamon Behemoth Soleg gently poked the little girl in his arms with his palm. The latter rubbed her big eyes, and when she saw that everyone was looking at her, she quickly got up from Soleg's stomach with a shy blushing face.

"Why?"

Attila raised his chin, authoritative yet irresistible.

Soleg stretched his waist, and with a clench of his huge palm, the dark golden force light shield above his head disappeared in an instant. Gentle sunlight shone in and sprinkled on everyone's bodies, and the colorful clothes were blindfolded and ran in all directions.

But when they all began to perceive the blood in the jerky air, they couldn't help but sigh.

"Feel it?"

Taggoth looked at Attila.

"Hmm! The Demon Jiao Clan and the Deep Sea Titans are fighting!"

Attila's expression suddenly became grim, and a murderous aura was released without concealment.

"We suffered before, it was the Deep Sea Titans who helped us, and now we have to help the four of us...... Three friends who don't like to talk anymore!"

Attila finished speaking, the corners of his mouth turned upward, as if he was smiling, but only Taggos and his own colored clothes could tell that he was really angry.

"Two, if your team hides again, I'm afraid it won't be good, right?"

In response, several fluctuations in force began to appear in the air normally.

When Taggos saw Attila's face, the smile sent him chills, but in the face of the sudden opponent, they just followed Attila and took one step at a time.

When they were ambushed before, the Titans of the Deep reached out to them, and finally helped them save the day at a critical time.

Moreover, Attila and the captain of the Deep Sea Titans are still friends, although Attila doesn't even know the name of the Deep Sea Titan, but a long time ago, he saved him in the sea!

At that time, Attila was not so strong, but he himself had always liked to run around, and once he ran out of force, exhausted in the air in the conquest of no islands, and he was about to fall to the bottom of the sea when he had always liked to go out without anything. But he was rescued by the Deep Sea Titan, the former doesn't like to talk, sometimes he doesn't say a word for a day, but Attila is not that kind of person, he loves to be handsome and talkative, but this doesn't mean that he doesn't do things viciously!

"Both of you, you should know that stopping me at this time is not a good sign!"

Attila waved his hand, looking like he didn't care, but his tone was as cold as the armor of a deep-sea titan, which had been soaked in seawater from the stainless ice steel of the previous year.

"Really, then I'm really like giving it a try!"

The skin of the people who opened their mouths was purple-black, and the eleven people behind them were the same, and the breath on their bodies was like a shadow in the darkness that made people want to vomit. The "person" on the other side, the body seems to be draped in a black cloth bag, although it is a little funny, but the pair of eyes under the invisible body is terrifying, and Attila can't help but chill.

"Undead, what are you?"

The undead race can be said to be the weirdest race of all races, and the rest of the races have some sub-factions, but they are different. No one knows where they came from, some say they live in the darkest places of the orcs, where the sun is never seen all year round.

It is also said that they live in the abyss of the seabed, where there are no living things.

They are shrouded in evil in mystery, and the faces hidden under the veil are unknown to anyone, but their power is not to be underestimated. Even at this time, Attila couldn't see their strength.

However, the team of only five people was ghostly like a soul in mid-air, and under the black robe, there was a rude laughter and a cold temperature. In the "Gaia Race Directory" of many races, it is said: The undead race rejoices in the body of living beings, rejoices in the soul, lives in a place where there is no sunlight, laughs and talks about the disappearance of the soul, and is extremely evil!

A few simple words, without ancient classical Chinese, but they also seem to be evil.

However, at this time, in this heaven-like "Sky City" domain, their bodies were not so abrupt. It's just that kind of black, which makes people feel intimidated.

"Attila?"

Taggoth had only sensed that there were people here, but he didn't expect the existence of the undead.

The Abyss Clan is also an extremely powerful race in Gaia, in addition to the five major races!

"We don't want to do anything, we just want to ...... Playing?"

The five ghost-like bodies of the undead let out a childlike laugh, but that laughter was too evil. The voice was as terrifying as the souls of the dead coveting the souls of the living.

"I wonder how the Wing Clan let them in?"

Attila smacked her tongue.

"Attila, if you're scared, hand over the points, although you ask again, but you must also know our purpose, right?"

"Hahaha!"

Attila laughed, and then scolded with a cold face, "Just you, you really think you can eat our orcs!"

"Are you a little complacent, the last 'Ten Thousand Races Equal', our Abyss Clan, just if you are a line!"

"Really?"

Attila looked at the seventeen people behind him, "Everyone, are you ready, let him see, what is the real beast race?"

With a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, Attila squatted slightly, and Taggos tore his shirt to reveal his hideous scars.

Namib was a little nervous, already holding the Ancient Tomahawk in his hand.

Qiwen drew his heavy sword from behind his back with a sonorous metallic sound.

The armor of force in Soreg's palm was instantly revealed.

Caiyi looked around, and the face that was dull at first gradually converged, and the last one was ready to rush out.

Although they didn't move, the light in their eyes had the unique murderous aura of the beast race, and the shining light was the only flower of death in the world.