This is the end.
The Three-headed Demon Beast converged, and they didn't even have a chance to escape.
A few Martial Artists attempted to rush to the fourth stage, hoping to escape to the Land of Glory.
Unfortunately, it was simply wishful thinking.
The Three-headed Demon Beast formed a triangular circle, and any Yangxiang Race trying to escape the circle would be trampled to death by the demon beasts.
The demon beasts have a territorial instinct in their bones.
In their minds, this group of Yangxiang Race is just food, just a flock of sheep.
When a sheep suddenly runs, their first instinct is to catch the fleeing sheep, so running out of the circle is even more dangerous.
"My God, fortunately, I'm weak; none of these Trial Takers can survive."
"Luckily Lan Qi left, but it's a pity that Hong Guo just became the Commander-in-Chief of Chaotic Camp Mountain, and then immediately died."
"Still, Zi Mo the Commander was lucky."
