Yan Ku Honglang Tuma puppy is shameless, your opponent is me!" The voice of the Terran saint was like thunder in the sky.

"The Terran saint has arrived, kill!" The holy beast beside the great prince flew into the sky to meet the opponent of the same level.

"Kill!" the shouts of the Terran saints also rose, the sky trembled, lightning and thunder, the sky once again poured heavy rain, the water of the sky poured like a backpour, the sky was dark, at that moment it seemed that the sky was falling, as if the world was ending.

The armies of the human race and the beast race on the ground were poured out and couldn't open their eyes, and it was difficult to move forward, but when it came to life and death, who could retreat?

"Woo-" The horn of the orcs sounded, and it spread far and wide in the rain, throughout the battlefield.

"Woo-" Yang Huan sounded the horn of the Terran again, the blood of the Terran warriors boiled, picked up weapons, and killed the enemy again, for a while, the heads of people were rolling, the blood flowed like a river, the corpses were all over the field, there were corpses everywhere, there was blood everywhere, the hot blood and rain were intertwined, and the blood mist rose all over the sky, and the sky and the earth were already indistinguishable, whether it was the warriors of the Terran or the warriors of the beasts, they only knew, kill, kill, kill!

"Woo-" The horn sounded constantly, with sadness, if there can be peace, who wants to fight to the death? How beautiful life is, in the era of peace, the civilization of the human race illuminates the heaven and earth, unprecedented prosperity, the population of the human race has reached 100 billion, but all this will eventually wither, every fallen human race has open eyes, revealing infinite nostalgia for this world, but they can never wake up again.

At this moment, many warriors of the orcs also felt regret, they did not feel the beauty of conquest, looking at the Terrans who fell to the ground, looking at the same kind that fell in front of them, looking at the limbs that flew out, and then the heads, they also felt the nostalgia for the world, but they would eventually become dry bones, buried with the Terrans, and rot on this land.

"Hahahahahaha! You Terran child, you will die in my hands in the end!" Yan Sheng did not fly into the sky, did not go to the decisive battle with the Terran Saint, he stayed, and wanted to kill Yang Huan, he opened a huge mouth full of fangs, bigger than Wang Cheng, and wanted to swallow Yang Huan and the entire Wang City.

Yang Huan held the stele building with his left hand and planted it down, and put it back in Chaotian Square, and then he flipped it with his right hand and took out the boundary monument, he put the boundary monument on the top of the stele building, the boundary monument disappeared, but the stele building suddenly released a thousand feet of light, and then grew up quickly, towering into the clouds, Yan Sheng