The vortex slowly rotated, and the cold air soaring into the sky was directly suppressed by the vortex.
Yan Chenyun looked into the distance.
It has begun.
Jiao Qingyuan was already suppressing the cold air, and the alien army was about to start bombarding.
And deep in the sky, the alien grandmasters were also eager to move.
Du Jing's Book and their mining crew were also poised to act.
As long as the cold air was suppressed, the mining crew would rush to the mining area at the first moment.
Next.
Both sides would race against time.
But everyone in the mining crew wasn't too confident in their hearts either.
Before the ore was fully mined, the alien army would surely reach the mining area, and by then they could only act according to circumstances.
"Fight!"
Rumble! Rumble!
Rumble! Rumble!
Thunder rolled in the sky, and the Ninth-Grade Divine Elder from Dianshi City had already challenged Yan Chenyun.
