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Logically speaking, although the number of the clan members cannot compare to that of the dwarves, they should have the upper hand with their excellent equipment and sufficient rest.

However, the number of messengers refined by the Dwarf God was a bit too large. Although the ten students tried their best to kill them, a few of them were still missed.

The careless griffins were so excited about killing that their bodies landed relatively low.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo!"

Dozens of crossbow arrows with whirlwinds suddenly rose into the air, not only blocking all the arrows shot down, but the spinning crossbow arrows also killed at least hundreds of griffins.

"ha!"

Then, two gods covered in golden light jumped up from the ground and landed on the back of a griffin. When the halo dispersed, the corpses of more than a dozen nearby griffins fell down.

At the same time, on the other side, Xu Ning's harpy was also slaughtered by a messenger of God.

"Bang!"

"Ahhhh!"

Even though the harpy tried her best to use her howling skill, she still couldn't withstand the attack of the messenger of God, and corpses suddenly fell from the sky like dumplings.

Seeing their clansmen dying one after another like cutting leeks, and their blood being absorbed by the formation, several students felt heartbroken, but they did not lose their minds and try to interfere.

Ten people were barely able to withstand Hazan's attack, while the other ten did their best to kill the messenger.

If anyone is unwilling to bear the loss of his own clan and rashly runs to interfere, it will not only be of no help but may also ruin everyone's plan.

However, as time went on, after more than half of the forty or so gods were killed, they no longer cared about their followers and instead joined forces to attack the gods' true bodies.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Hazan stretched out a hand, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted, and some particles turned into nothingness.

Then it directly stuck to Zhuo Yiyi, who had no time to dodge, and the armor made of trees quickly turned into nothingness.

"Whoosh!"

At the critical moment, Guo Wenbin appeared beside her, directly pulled her body and flashed away into the distance.

At this time, her smooth skin was already exposed around her waist. If it had been a little later, her body would probably have been injured.

Hazan was like a madman, actively cooperating with their transfer. Seeing the fierce fighting below, he didn't even care about the death of God's messenger.

Apparently, both fanatics and messengers of God were included in the budget for the blood sacrifice.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

At this moment of great melee, the three hundred crossbows played the greatest role.

Hundreds of thousands of dwarves fled in all directions, and a single crossbow arrow strung dozens of them together.

Less than half an hour after the battle began, more than half of the dwarves had been killed. Together with the fanatics, there were less than 80,000 left.

The ones who suffered the most casualties were the forty or so gods' messengers at the beginning. As they had legendary strength, each of them caused dozens of casualties with one move.

And now, except for the nearly 20,000 dwarves who were surrounded in the center by their followers of over 100,000, the other dwarves had already run away to farther places.

Just now, the last of the dozens of gods' messengers who were originally flying in the air was burned to ashes by Zhang He.

He saw the twenty true forms of gods surrounding him, and then looked at the land below that was all dyed red.

Instead of being worried, Hazan smiled triumphantly again.

"Hahahaha! Our Lord's return is just around the corner!"

As he finished speaking, the original formation began to shine again.

The more than 20,000 dwarves who were originally surrounded in the center dropped their weapons one by one, blood began to ooze from their bodies, and then they fell to the ground one by one and lost their lives.

Not only the fanatics, but even the dwarves who ran far away were also covering their bodies. Their hearts beat faster and faster, and finally they exploded into pieces.

Especially at the beginning, the tens of thousands of dwarves who were arranged by Guo Wenbin and others to have their clansmen pick up and escape were caught off guard by the sudden explosion, which directly took away nearly 10,000 second-level clansmen who were guarding them.

At the same time, the originally red blood and corpses on the land or other places turned into wisps of black smoke under the drive of the formation.

All the smoke began to slowly gather together. A student who was standing close used his supernatural power to attack, but he passed directly through the smoke.

The smoke accumulated more and more, and an inexplicable throbbing began in everyone's heart. Several students with weak wills fell directly from the air.

In the void of the plane, it seemed as if a crack had appeared, connecting to the main plane that had originally blended with each other.

A figure began to form in the air, and as the figure formed, an indescribable power rose around it.

This is the power of the long river of time, majestic and unfathomable.

An intense majesty began to occupy the entire plane, causing gods including Guo Wenbin, who were trying their best to resist the unspeakable power, to break out in cold sweats uncontrollably.

You know, the real bodies of their gods, because they have the blood of gods flowing in their bodies and the blessing of priesthood, have long been immune to cold and heat, and it is impossible for there to be such a thing as sweat.

The land and air of the plane itself also became distorted. Some seriously injured family members died directly under this pressure, and then their blood and souls turned into smoke and replenished the black shadow.

Obviously, it is just a small plane and cannot accommodate such an existence. If it were not for some connection with the main plane, it would have collapsed by now.

"Boom!"

A huge crack suddenly appeared on the originally flat ground, and some of the clan members who were accidentally standing in the center fell down before they could react.

"Crack!"

"call out!"

Suddenly, the sky became unpredictable. Dark clouds, lightning and the sun appeared together. There was heavy rain pouring down on the left, but the temperature on the right was over 50 degrees.

After a while, heavy snow began to fall from the sky and strong winds were raging all around.

Some of the surviving fruit trees actually bloomed with flowers at this moment, and some of the originally green grass turned yellow and withered in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, all four seasons appear at the same time. This is the power of gods.

The gods were about to be resurrected, and a trace of power leaked out, causing the four seasons of the plane to become irregular.

The students had already landed on the ground early, commanding their respective clans, trying their best to avoid the special changes in the plane.

At this point, it was completely impossible to resist with their strength.

"Buzz!"

Just as the figure in the air was about to take shape, the shaking of heaven and earth suddenly stopped.

An even more powerful rule rushed in directly from the place where the main plane and this plane were connected.

In an instant, the changes of the four seasons in the plane all stopped.

The original black smoke, after encountering this rule, quickly turned transparent, just like snowflakes encountering sunlight.

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