Chapter 143: Armageddon
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In the battlefield, the race lords went to the other lords of their race and gathered together.
Within a radius of tens of kilometers within the Circle of Death, pieces of land are occupied by various ethnic lords who have gathered together.
Even the most scarce Spirit Lords and Dragon Lords have a strength of more than a thousand troops.
The dragon groans in a vast forest made all the lords in the Circle of Death feel a little uneasy, except for the Spirit Clan and the Xianyang Lord.
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"Attila Turan, I can't take it anymore, my brother was shot by the tiny Terran army?"
Eugeny Darko's dragon eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and he who followed behind Eugeny Darki witnessed his brother's death in front of him.
"Eugeny Darko, put away your killing intent, all goals are focused on the overall situation, the small human race is not our dragon clan's opponent at all, we must focus all our energy on dealing with the spirit clan!"
As the ninth inheritor of a small dragon plane, Attila Turan's status is much more noble than the dragon lords in front of him.
Thinking of the honest submission of these ordinary monitor lizard wyverns in the dragon plane, after coming to the lord world, they began to faintly show a trace of disobedience to orders.
Attila Tulan's cold dragon eyes glanced around the dragon lord, and a faint hint of killing intent flashed.
The dragon plane is not large, only less than 30,000 kilometers in radius, and the monitor lizard flying dragon race is less than 10,000 because of the scarcity of the people, so the lord world decided to draw one hundred monitor lizard flying dragons for half a year to participate in the lord world.
In the dragon plane is the absolute ruler, the vassal race is hundreds, and these dragon lords, who are usually accustomed to solving problems by force, do not know the horrors of the lord world.
Attila Turan groaned, the Dragon Plane was selected into the Lord World for less than a year, and his understanding of the Lord World was more or less informative.
The first group of dragons who returned to the dragon plane were interrogated by the high-level of the dragon plane as if they were semi-coerced for the first time.
As a result, the dragons who have entered the lord world rarely like to return to the dragon plane, and some ordinary monitor lizard wyverns do not know the lord world at all before they come to the lord world.
Attila Turan stared at the group of monitor lizard wyvern lords beside him, and his cold dragon eyes slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of the fourth stage.
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"Ding!"
"The final stage of the Bloody Arena begins, the circle of death is brushed out, please enter the circle as soon as possible!"
Tang Wen opened his eyes and slowly got up, Meng Lu and Lu Yun followed Tang Wen to the edge of the cliff on the peak of the canyon.
Tang Wen looked at the final point of the death circle, his expression was slightly surprised, the final final circle within a radius of a few kilometers just included the mountain peaks.
Looking at the distant land, the lords of other races led their armies and began to slowly advance towards the circle of death.
Tang Wen's pupils shrank, and an army of thousands of people slowly approached the peak of the canyon.
The sky was occupied by a dense crowd of flying troops, and the elite armies of the land advanced towards the canyon.
The Hell Clan led thousands of small Flame Demons to the forefront of the troops, and hundreds of Flame Clan soldiers, hundreds of Hell Cavalry, hundreds of Hell Mages, and hundreds of Hell Biped Wyverns marched forward in the center.
In a forest in the distance, monitor lizard dragons jumped in place and flew into the sky to gather.
At a strange peak, a force of harpies began to gather, occupying the dense sky.
In a wasteland, groups of skeleton soldiers began to gather together, skeleton archers, skeleton mages, and skeleton cavalry, forming a torrent of skeletons.
Seeing this amazing scene, several heroes and blood wolf soldiers who were on the peak of the canyon couldn't help but faintly tremble slightly with the strong mental qualities that the elite soldiers had already trained in a hundred battles, and after taking a deep breath, they looked at the troops gathered below with an indifferent expression.
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"Gille Cachar, contact the other Hell Lords to slow down the army!"
Dressed in a magic robe, the scrawny hell boy cast a spell to vaguely detect the armies of other race lords across the battlefield, and couldn't help but gasp.
"Tell the hellboys, all the Hellboys are leading the soldiers to slow down!"
One by one, the hell barons hurriedly ordered the army under his command to slow down.
Some race lords have witnessed the armies led by some lords outside the Circle of Death being caught up by the Circle of Death, and they know that as long as they stop advancing, they will be caught up by the Circle of Death.
However, after seeing the amazing army of some mid-level potential races and high-level race potentials coming together, they didn't want to fight with other race lords early, and they cheapened other race lords for nothing.
Some lords who did not have much confidence in their own clan lord's army began to order to slow down their marches.
"Rick Skrud, order the army to speed up, we skeletons are not afraid of numbers!"
The soul fire in the eyes of a skeleton lord riding a skeleton warhorse burst into flames.
Looking at the elite armies of the lords of other races in this battlefield, the soul fire of excitement trembled.
The Skeletons are never afraid of death, and every death is like a new birth.
After the skeletons are selected to become lords, they can all gain a basic talent, soul drain, commonly known as experience double.
Ben Beckman rode his skeletal horse and watched as Lord Rick Skrud and several Skeleton Lords led the Sea of Skulls, which numbered nearly 100,000, to accelerate into the circle of death.
After staring at the Terran army on the peak of the canyon, after thinking for a while, he decided to lead this skeleton army with tens of thousands of people to turn around a little and enter the finals, there is no need to touch the Terran army now.
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"Horror, these races are too exaggerated, aren't they?"
"There are more than a thousand monitor lizard flying dragons, and the individual strength of each monitor lizard is more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary bronze rank soldiers!"
"We still underestimate the numbers of these races in terms of combat effectiveness!"
"Our human race has gathered a lot of troops, at least tens of thousands of troops!"
"I suspect that our Terrans may have been targeted by several other race lords, as if we were all eliminated early by the two races of Hell and Harpy!"
Several of the fallen Terran lords began to say some information, and most of the Terran lords in the special channel were counted as the first to be eliminated by the two races, and they all watched with tears as they watched the army gathered by the two races.
I want to notify the Xianyang Lord, but I can't contact the Xianyang Lord, and the Terran lords who died in the special channel don't have any hope that the Xianyang Leader can make it to the top ten.
These troops who have been preserving their strength and teaming up to eliminate the potential lords of other low-level races and mid-level potential races are too many.
There are thousands at every turn, tens of thousands, and the most outrageous is the dense sea of skeletons of the skeleton clan.
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Tang Wen's expression gradually became solemn, and his eyes looked at the sea of skeletons of tens of thousands of troops who were the first to approach, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Although the soldiers of the skeleton clan, an elite sword and shield soldier can easily fight against several soldiers, not to mention the special army led by the combat power of two levels higher, and the combat power has basically reached the bronze rank.
The skeleton in the field of vision slowly approached the peak of the canyon, and in Tang Wen's gaze, it turned its direction slightly, and did not rush directly into the canyon.