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

At this moment, an extremely thick shadow of death is shrouded in the hearts of all the Daxia people and the orcs.

Knowing that he must face the inevitable end of death, it is unacceptable for anyone to put this matter on.

So at this moment, the people of the Daxia Human Race and the Beastman Race are extremely desperate in their hearts. They want to ask for help, but they don't know how to ask for it.

"The Daxia Human Race and the Beastman Race are already doomed.

"Their situation is not optimistic."

"It was really cool to see this scene."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The Great Prince of the Celestial Race, Si Yezhan, glanced at the situation on the battlefield.

When he saw that the situation of the Daxia Human Race and the Beastman Race was very grim, he was extremely happy in his heart.

At this moment, there was an extremely obvious smile on his face, almost smiling.

I didn't expect that this time it would be so easy to deal with the Great Xia Human Race and the Beast Human Race.

This made Si Ye Zhan, the eldest prince of the Celestial Race, very happy.

"Lu Xuantian, tell me what you want me to say about you."

"Penny wise and pound-foolish?"

"Did you give up your clansmen for the god-level skills in the 28th dungeon?"

"Hahaha."

Si Yezhan, the great prince of the Celestial Race, thought of Lu Xuantian in the dungeon again.

So what if Lu Xuantian got the god-level skills in the dungeon, his clansmen are all facing the fate of death.

Is this wrong to pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelon?

Just because of the god-level skills in the dungeon, his clansmen were reduced to this end.

At this moment, in the entire battlefield, the shadow of death shrouded the heads of every Daxia human race and orc race.

In everyone's heart, there is incomparable despair.

Wen Yanran and Da Xia's seven duels were already exhausted, and they didn't have much strength, so they could continue to fight.

In a short time, they will all die in the hands of the semi-king and king-level powerhouses of the God Race.

Thinking of this, Wen Yanran felt even more grief and indignation in her heart.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud sound suddenly sounded.

Everyone was slightly taken aback when they heard this huge, deafening sound.

Afterwards, they felt a force that was so powerful that it could not be described in words, descended on this battlefield, and directly surrounded the entire battlefield.

After the people of the Celestial Race, Demon Spirit Race, and Water Race felt this terrifying power, they felt as if a mountain was pressing down on their bodies, and their jaws began to tremble.

They stopped attacking one after another, but glanced in all directions, eager to know what happened.

What is going on with this terrifying power?

At this moment, everyone stopped fighting and began to search around for what was going on.

As for Si Yezhan, the eldest prince of the Celestial Race, his face changed suddenly.

The joyful smile on his face began to change to a degree visible to the naked eye, from joy to horror in an instant.

Because, from this power, he sensed a familiar feeling.

This familiar feeling is exactly Lu Xuantian's experience!

He clearly remembered that the power that Lu Xuantian erupted in the dungeon was exactly this feeling!

And the current power is dozens of times stronger than the power that Lu Xuantian erupted before!

"Oops."

Si Ye Zhan, the great prince of the Celestial Race, felt very bad, and his face became more and more ugly.

His previous relaxed and joyful smile has completely disappeared, replaced by horror and fear.

He can feel from this power that Lu Xuantian's strength has been promoted indescribably!

This is a powerful force that he has never experienced before!

Compared to Lu Xuantian in the dungeon, the current Lu Xuantian is incredibly powerful.

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

"Why did he leave the copy so quickly?"

"If you come ten minutes later, the Daxia Human Race and the Beast Human Race will all be eliminated!"

Si Ye Zhan, the great prince of the Celestial Race, felt more and more uneasy. He was already sure that it was Lu Xuantian who had left from the dungeon.

Si Yezhan, the great prince of the Celestial Race, couldn't understand why Lu Xuantian left the instance so quickly.

As long as Lu Xuantian leaves ten minutes later, the three races of the Celestial Race, Demon Spirit Race, and Water Race can successfully wipe out all the Daxia Human Race and the Beastman Race.

Don't come early or late, why come at this time.

What a good time to pick.

This made Si Yezhan, the eldest prince of the Celestial Race, feel bad, and his expression was extremely ugly.

In his heart, there was an extremely strong sense of fear.

This sense of fear rose from the bottom of my heart.

In the dungeon, Lu Xuantian who didn't get the magic spoon was so powerful that he easily killed two and a half king-level powerhouses and one king-level powerhouse.

After he got the god-level skills in the dungeon, how powerful would he be?

The eldest prince of the Celestial Race, Si Ye Zhan, dared not think about it, he didn't dare to think about it at all, he only felt incomparably fearful and frightened.

"what happened?"

"Where did this burst of power come from?"

"I'm sorry, what a terrifying power, Laozi is so big, it's the first time I feel this kind of terrifying power."

"who?"

"Who can tell me all about it, what is Huixia?"

After feeling this terrifying power, many people's faces changed, and they were not in the mood to fight.

Because they were already overwhelmed by this terrifying force.

This terrifying force, like a big mountain, pressed down on their bodies, making it extremely difficult for them to catch their breath.

There is such a terrifying and unimaginable power in the world, which makes everyone in the battlefield feel extremely unbelievable.

Except for the great prince of the Celestial Clan, everyone in the Demon Spirit Clan, the elders of the Shui Clan, and all the people of the Shui Clan felt incomparably afraid.

After feeling this power, the first prince of the orc race was also taken aback, and some didn't understand the situation.

But from this power, he felt such a slight, familiar feeling.

He is very familiar with this power.

"You really didn't die."

After Wen Yanran felt this power, she was so excited that she almost burst into tears.

At the same time, she felt extremely at ease in her heart, completely free of the previous despair and helplessness. .