"Ding!"

"The third phase of the Bloody Arena begins, the circle of death is brushed out, please enter the circle as soon as possible!"

…

A system prompt sounded, Tang Wen opened his eyes, stopped his cultivation, walked to the edge of the top of the mountain peak and glanced at the circle of death, it was really a coincidence, this canyon peak happened to be the center of the circle of death.

The continent of the Bloody Arena has been destroyed by hundreds of thousands of soldiers led by more than a thousand lords.

Forests are on fire, some of the most defendable peaks are bombed with potholes, and cities of all shapes are filled with gunsmoke and the remains of severed limbs are scattered all over the city.

…

"I have nine layers of certainty, this person who appeared to investigate the situation is the Xianyang boss!"

A man in a soul state suddenly snorted, startling other Terran lords in the same soul state who were also on the same special channel.

One by one, the clan lords in the state of their souls focused their eyes on Tang Wen.

…

Tang Wen's eyes froze, watching as some of the race lords began to enter the canyon peak, and now that the death circle was brushed out, these remaining lords with strong combat power of various races also led the army to march into the circle.

"Tell the generals, and the generals will lead the soldiers to prepare for battle!"

Tang Wen stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes looked at the army led by the lords of various races who had gathered towards the canyon, and some soldiers with good combat effectiveness such as harpies and other soldiers appeared in the sky, and a behemoth-like black spot appeared in the distance.

The shield soldiers on the side received the order and passed the message to Shield Mountain.

"Soldiers, a large number of enemy troops are coming, for the sake of the lord, prepare for battle!"

After receiving the information, Dunshan stopped cultivating, walked out from under the tree, and came to the edge of the cliff, looking at the dense army in the distance with solemn eyes, one after another heroes with a strong aura.

On the peaks on both sides of the canyon, the special soldiers who hid their figures walked to the edge of the cliff, and various special soldiers stood in rows.

The machine gunners set up the fixed frames, and the heavy artillery fixed the barrels.

A banner with a five-clawed golden dragon fluttering in the wind!

The guns of the machine gunners and heavy artillery were aimed at the Great Demons, Little Demons, Tiger King Soldiers, Horned Demons, Hell Cavalry, and so on.

"Steven Flenney, there are so many Race Lords gathered around here, what are our plans going forward?"

The hellboy on the hell horse looked around and spoke.

"Jiret Cachar, you and I are both Hell Clans, and most of the goal of slaughtering the Terran Lord has been accomplished by the other Hell Clans!"

"Now we can aim for the top 10!"

"Baron Ryan Reed is the best in the clan, and this time we want to help him get into the top ten!"

The scrawny hellboy in a magic robe spoke slowly.

The remaining lords of these races in the circle of death that have stopped are basically developing rapidly, and their armies are fighting well.

Some flying swords in the sky, with a crescent moon pattern in the center of their eyebrows, and a nine-and-a-half-layer spirit race with a body similar to the human race, entered the circle of death.

One of the Spirit Clansmen who stepped on the flying swords one after another looked at the dense race lords and armies on the ground, his eyes froze, and finally looked at the top of the canyon peak.

Using the talisman blessing vision, he looked at the top of the mountain from afar, and saw a group of soldiers surrounded by blood-colored streamers leading his disciples close to the mountain peak, so he aimed his muzzle and gathered energy attacks at himself and others.

Feeling a faint threat of death in his heart, he hesitated and instantly passed the message to his disciples.

The spirit clan in the sky, which was like a meteor, immediately turned around and landed on a small mountain peak nearby.

In the sky, various Spirit Lords flew into the Circle of Death, wandered in the sky for a while, and landed on the small mountain next to the first batch of Spirit Clans who stepped on flying swords.

"Jurgeny Dadi is here, tremble, tiny low-level races!"

In the sky, more than a dozen monitor lizard wyverns flew into the circle of death led by an exceptionally large monitor lizard wyvern.

A hint of mockery flashed in Yugeni Dadi's eyes as he looked at the soldiers led by some of the low-rank mid-rank race lords who had fallen into chaos under his own dragon groan.

These low-level potential race lords and mid-level potential race lords were slaughtered by more than a dozen dragon clan lords who spit out their dragon breath wildly, and those who were killed lost their armor and were terrified.

The icy dragon's eyes scanned the shrunken circle of death, and finally stopped on the peaks on either side of the canyon.

Led this dragon clan to fly over.

Tang Wen's heart sank, his eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he looked at a dragon clan flying rapidly in the distance.

"Prepare for battle!"

Make up your mind that as long as this dragon clan enters the attack range and dares to touch this territory, this dragon clan will definitely die here.

The wind elves began to build their bows, the light arrows condensed, the mages began to murmur, and one after another great wind blades took shape.

Eugeni Dadi's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness, and he realized that there were still the weakest Terrans in this mountain, but he could put on a good show in front of these lords.

Approaching the top of the mountain, the dragon lord Eugeni Dadi, suddenly the pupils of the dragon's eyes contracted sharply, and a feeling of death came to his heart.

Look down.

An army covered in blood-colored streamers was already preparing to launch an attack, and suddenly felt the dragon soul surge.

"Dragon's Breath!"

This Terran army is a well-known rookie lord area, and its combat effectiveness is extremely strong, Eugeni Dadi is slightly unconvinced in his heart, the dragon clan is the overlord of the top-level potential race lords, and the dragon power is resounding in the lord world, and now it is impossible to turn the direction so gloomy.

"Attack!"

Tang Wen looked at the dragon clan and did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but wanted to attack.

Yan Liang and Wen Chou activated their talents to bless the blood wolf army, and operated the exercises in their bodies, surrounded by blood-colored streamers like substances.

"Shield Battle!" "Thousand Armies Shield Array!"

There were casualties on the edge of the cliff, and the shield in the hands of the armored shield soldier in the front row became 10 meters high in an instant, and the light shield with a width of 5 meters was immediately connected with the light shield of the armored shield soldier on the side.

Seeing this astonishing scene, the many race lords below the peak of the canyon flashed through their minds the performance of the Terran race not long ago when the system attacked the city and tested it.

Some lords who had been hunted down by the dragon clan watched the dragon clan encounter this human army, and their hearts became inexplicably comfortable, and they wished that this dragon clan would be killed by the human army.

Tang Wen looked surprised, he didn't expect that after the advancement of Dunshan, the natural skills had changed dramatically, and these armored shield soldiers with attributes close to bronze enjoyed various bonuses under the leadership of Dunshan, and their combat effectiveness was a little stronger than that of ordinary bronze-rank soldiers.

"All ranged classes attack!"

Dun Shan looked at a dragon soldier in the sky, and a loud shout of mixed energy spread around.

"Dada-da-da!" "Streamer Flying!" "Wind Blade!"

The Gatling set up by the Heavy spun rapidly, and a dense burst of energy bullets were fired at the Lizard Wyvern.

Soccer ball-sized energy cannonballs were fired from the barrels of heavy artillerymen.

Arrows of light, iron arrows, and wind blades followed these energy bullets and cannonballs to attack the lizard dragon.

In the Bloody Arena dungeon, it was getting late and the sun had already dimmed, but now the area was illuminated by the frantic fire output of these special soldiers on both sides of the canyon peaks.