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Chapter 1372 Breaking the Formation
Facing the raging flames of war, the patriarch of the Huangzu stood on the wall of the inner city of the Huangzu, firmly supporting the operation of the clan protection formation!
With the full support of tens of thousands of Desolate people behind him, their faces remain the same!
Even if they are likely to die in the next war, they don't care, and even have a sense of relief!

For the warriors of the Desolate race, the battlefield is their best destination.

To be able to die on the battlefield is also their lifelong wish!
This desire seems very real!

The Great Clan Protection Formation of the Desolate Clan gradually became crumbling under repeated ferocious attacks...

The clan protection formation has persisted for too long...

As the crazy attack continued, it finally collapsed because it couldn't bear it...

"puff……"

The patriarch of the Huangzu, Huang Gan, could only feel his brother's qi and blood surging, his body trembling crazily, his eyes flickering...

When the Desolate Clan's Guardian Formation collapsed, the backlash against him was too strong!
"Huanggan! We have reached this point, kneel down and surrender! Jie Jie Jie... Kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, maybe we can save you a life!"

As Xing Mie, the patriarch of the Meteor Clan, spoke, the sense of urgency on his face became more and more intense.

After destroying the Desolate Race, they will be able to obtain the Desolate God Fruit...then their cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds!
At that time, they will no longer need to hide in the depths of this dark Wailing Canyon, they can also go out, go out to lay down a piece of territory, expand the territory!Respect the emperor!

"Warrior of the Desolate race can only fight to the death!"

"Besides, you... are not qualified to make my Desolate warriors retreat!"

"war!"

Huang Gan, the patriarch of the Huang clan let out a roar, and immediately rushed forward. He was ready to fight to the death!

But before you die, you have to recruit a few scapegoats!

"Wrath of the Desolation!"

"Desolate Killing!"

"Blood Blade of Desolation!"

bang bang bang...

sonorous...

Clang clang...

Fighting against the five great quasi-sages of the three major forces alone, he still didn't lose the wind for a while!
Of course, this kind of battle is basically overdrafting future potential and longevity, so naturally it won't last long.

"So strong!"

"As expected of the patriarch of the Desolate Clan!"

"If you are given another hundred years, maybe you can really take that crucial step and achieve the body of the sanctuary!"

"At that time, there will be no chance for our major forces to survive in the Wailing Canyon!"

"At this moment, I must kill you!"

"kill!"

Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses littered the fields!

The Desolate race...the massacre is in progress!

Going to perish in the massacre again and again!
10,000+ cultivators of the Desolation Alliance slaughtered tens of thousands of Desolate warriors!

Even under the huge gap of disadvantage, the warriors of the Desolate race never took half a step back!
Behind them are the women and children of the Desolate race!

If the line of defense is breached, the existence they want to protect will become false!

These women and children of the Desolate Race will become slaves!Become a slave of all races!They were dispatched to one plane after another for cheap sale!
They are destined to fight to the end to protect the belief in their hearts.
Death...is a kind of relief instead!
To be able to die on the battlefield is the pride of a soldier!

Tens of thousands of barren warriors gradually suffered casualties in the fight...

For these Desolate warriors, as long as they are not dead, they can continue to fight to the death!

A Desolate warrior with a broken arm bit his sword with his mouth and rushed towards the enemy army. With his huge dashing power, he instantly chopped off an enemy's head!
(End of this chapter)