1922: C1922 robotic race

C1922 robotic race

Seeing how the Temple Hall and the orc did not show any signs of weakness, the Blood Tribe's team became a little more serious. After all, if the two sides were to fight, in a 2v1 situation, even if the Blood Clan was powerful, they would not be able to defeat Long Bufan easily.1

"What an arrogant tone."

Strigoi leader's scarlet eyes shot towards Long Bufan, and immediately laughed sinisterly: "I heard that human warriors' blood is like agar-like jade dew, extremely delicious, I don't mind tasting it today."

After saying that, he stretched out his tongue and licked his two fangs. A creepy, cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The atmosphere had become much tenser in an instant.

Hearing that, Long Bufan's eyes narrowed, he was about to speak, but Lao Sa snorted in anger and raised the serrated knife in his hand, and bellowed: "I've also heard that the Blood Clan is very resistant, I wonder if your body can take a slash from me!"

With that said, the group of sturdy looking Beastman Warriors behind Lao Sa all brandished their swords and axes, releasing loud roars, showing the wild and untamed character of the orc.

Seeing this scene, even Long Bufan could not help but raise his eyebrows slightly. Clearly, he did not expect that these orc fellows, whose limbs seemed to be well-developed, would actually be like this ?

The group was powerful and their bodies were filled with a fierce aura. Most of the Disciples of the Divine Hall here paled in comparison to them.

It was obvious that the actions of the Beastman Warriors s had a good effect. At least, those panicking Disciples of the Divine Hall s from before were gradually infected, and their eyes flickered with anger.

"If they continue to stop us, we'll fight them!"

"That's right. Moreover, our two teams have more people than them. Even if we fight, we might not lose to them!"

As the gazes of the crowd of Disciples of the Divine Hall flickered, they finally focused on the fearlessness and decisiveness of the crowd. Following which, numerous angry roars simultaneously sounded out at the entrance of the valley.

"Since when did the Strigoi become roadblock tigers?"

Right at this moment, a deep laugh suddenly sounded out from the horizon before a large number of rushing wind sounds came from behind them.

The Blood Clan, Temple Hall, and orc, everyone immediately looked in the direction where the voice came from. Suddenly, they saw that not far behind them, on the peak of a mountain, a large group of figures were rushing over at a lightning speed. Finally, under everyone's gaze, they directly appeared in front of the valley and floated in the same low altitude as the Blood Clan.

As this large group of light figures arrived, powerful and ice-cold energy shockwaves swept forth like a cold gale. As it swept across the valley, it caused everyone to feel as if they were in an icehouse.

Long Bufan looked over, and his pupils contracted, and he could not help but exclaim: "Damn, Transformer?!"

The figures that suddenly appeared were all robotic man s who were covered in metal armor. Their tall and sturdy stature was not any weaker than the Beastman Warriors s, but the hard and cold metallic luster that shone under the sunlight was enough to confirm that the robotic man's defensive strength was much stronger than the Beastman Warriors's.

"Automaton race!"

As he stared at the imposing robotic man, the Strigoi leader's pupils slightly contracted as a grave expression emerged on his originally arrogant face.

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