National Job Transfer: War Tank? Eight Inner Gates Night Guy

"I have to leave this copy as soon as possible.

"The clansmen of Daxia are still waiting for me outside the dungeon, and I don't know how they are doing now."

"It took me a lot of time to solve the water god, the ancient Apo Faith, and the leader of the demon spirit clan in the dungeon, and it took me a lot of time to break through the realm."

"They probably can't wait."

Lu Xuantian thought of the Daxia people outside the dungeon, as well as the time when he was in the dungeon.

He stood up, and the Dominant Wings appeared behind him immediately.

Lu Xuantian took a look at the wings that had been upgraded from Demon Wings to Dominator Wings. The wings radiated golden light from top to bottom and looked very powerful.

He turned his direction again, flew towards the direction leaving the dungeon, and leaped over.

I saw the master's wings behind Lu Xuantian began to wave, and in an instant of "three one three", Lu Xuantian seemed to teleport, and instantly appeared at the place where the copy left.

If it was replaced by Demon Wings, he would still have to fly for a while before the group could reach the place where he left the dungeon.

But now, the Wing of Living is so fast that it is difficult to describe in words, as if teleporting, it has arrived at the place where it left the dungeon in an instant.

This made Lu Xuantian feel extremely surprised and shocked.

Shocked, because the unbelievable speed of the Wing of the Dominator is simply outrageously fast, and no Demon Wing can match it no matter what.

Surprisingly, the wing of the ruler now belongs to him, not someone else's.

This made Lu Xuantian extremely happy.

Fortunately, he came to this dungeon and got rid of all the people who blocked him, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to upgrade the demon to the master.

This ruler's wing is what he deserves.

At the same time, he is also extremely curious, the wings of domination are so powerful.

How powerful are the other skills that have been upgraded to the ultimate level, and the four god-level skills that have just been acquired?

He is already, and can't wait to actually fight.

At the moment, outside the copy.

The Daxia Human Race and the Beast Human Race have fallen into an unsolvable dilemma. They are not opponents of the Celestial Race, Demon Spirit Race, and Water Race at all.

As time passed, as the battle went on, the casualties of the Great Xia people became more and more serious.

Apart from the Daxia Human Race, the situation of the Beast Human Race is also very grim.

At this moment, everyone in the Daxia Human Race was filled with despair, and they didn't know what to do next.

"It's over, this time it's really over."

"Why did Lu Xuantian die at the hands of the first prince of the Shenzu, Si Yezhan? Why? Lu Xuantian is so powerful, why did he lose at the hands of the first prince of the Shenzu, Tong Yezhan?"

"We are afraid that today is really over, and I hope the lord of the country can avenge us after learning about this matter.

"Hey, our Great Xia's top combat power is gone, and the Great Xia's Seventh Final is now the same as us. I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of here today."

"All the powerful people of our Great Xia race are gone, how could we possibly be able to avenge us?"

"Uncomfortable."

"This group of people is really despicable. Lu Xuantian, a legendary powerhouse, how could he defeat so many people?

"I'm afraid I'm really going to die here today."

At this moment, many professionals of the Daxia Human Race feel extremely hopeless and helpless in their hearts.

They looked at the Celestials, Demon Spirits, and Water Tribes who were still attacking them, feeling a sense of helplessness and despair in their hearts.

Faced with this situation, the Daxia Human Race and the Beastman Race really couldn't cope.

At this moment, the battlefield was in chaos. Countless Daxia humans and orcs were seriously injured, and many of them were dealt with on the spot.

And looking at the God Clan, Demon Spirit Clan, and Aqua Clan that day, only a few died, and the rest were just injured.

Among the five ethnic groups in the battlefield, the Dayuan Human Race and the Beastman Race suffered the most casualties.

According to the analysis of this situation, it won't be long before the Daxia Human Race and the Beastman Race will be wiped out by the Celestial Race, Demon Spirit Race, and Water Race.

No one can help them out of this predicament.

The Great Xia Qijue is also feeling more and more strenuous at this moment. It was okay at the beginning of the battle, but now they have consumed a lot of energy, and they have also fallen into a disadvantage.

As for Wen Yanran, she looked even more desperate, completely unsure of what to do next...

After waiting for so long, Lu Xuantian did not come out of the copy.

In her heart, more or less, there was a result.

Maybe Lu Xuantian, really died in the dungeon at the hands of Si Yezhan, the eldest prince of the Protoss clan that day.

Wen Yanran didn't believe this result, he didn't believe that the eldest prince of the Celestial Race could defeat Lu Xuantian in the field battle.

After all, Lu Xuantian's strength is much, much stronger than that of the first prince of the Celestial Race.

But now she also had to believe the result.

After all, if Lu Xuantian hadn't died in the hands of the eldest prince Si Yezhan of the Celestial Race, he should have left the dungeon long ago.

Instead of waiting for so long, her Daxia human race and the orc race faced this difficult situation that they could not escape from, and they both began to suffer heavy casualties, and they have not yet left the dungeon.

Thinking of this, Wen Yanran felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

Basically, she already believed in the fact that Lu Xuantian, the eldest prince of the Celestial Race, had been killed in a field battle.

Now that this is the case, she doesn't believe it, and she has no choice but to have no other choice.

After all, if Lu Xuantian hadn't died in the field battle of the Great Prince of the Celestial Race, he should have left the dungeon long ago.

It's not that it's been so long, it's been fighting for so long, and it hasn't appeared for a long time.

At this moment, Wen Yanran's heart is 1.8, which is both sad and angry.

She looked at Si Ye Zhan, the eldest prince of the Celestial Clan, with killing intent in her eyes. She wanted to rush over and take the life of Si Ye Zhan, the eldest prince of the Celestial Clan, thinking that Lu Xuantian would avenge her.

But before she rushed out, several king-level powerhouses appeared in front of her and blocked her way.

In desperation, "Aunt Ai can only fall into a battle with these main-level powerhouses.

Facing so many king-level powerhouses, as time went by, Wen Yanran and the other seven contestants of the Great Xia gradually fell into a disadvantage.

After all, two fists are no match for four hands.

At this moment, the situation of the entire Great Xia human race and the orc race is not optimistic.

Almost all the Daxia people and orcs are exhausted, and they don't have much strength to fight back. .