Swish!
Following the direction of the sound, everyone's gaze shifted over.
At the same time, the hearts of the vast majority of the Martial Artists began to beat wildly, and some people were trembling all over.
Mu Cheng was dumbfounded and instinctively took a step forward.
Thunk.
Du Jing's Book, who was originally in a state of being surrounded, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
It was Su Yue's voice.
No doubt.
From East Battle Dao, it was Su Yue's voice.
You robbed a hundred carts of mineral resources from the Yangxiang Race?
What kind of joke is this?
Do you think boasting can scare off the alien race?
The blood mist was too thick; people could only see a few vague silhouettes. If Su Yue hadn't shouted so loudly, people wouldn't even have noticed.
No way.
The Yan Gui Corps, from top to bottom, were still trapped in deep despair.
The alien coalition also heard Su Yue's shout.
For a moment, they didn't even understand what Su Yue was saying.
