Chariot of Doom

There was a fight. At this moment, Long Cheng looked at a mechanical monster that tore off the predecessor of a mysterious wild animal, his eyes were full of unstoppable surprise.

"The most powerful branches of these voids at least possess the greatest treasures of supernatural species. At this time, what attracts them is only more precious treasures, or it is just a fantasy, but this is a very small possibility." Ye Hao Also seeing the group of creatures fighting constantly, some were amazed,

"There are still some opportunities to wait." Ye Hao took a look, but found that outside the battlefield surrounded by the north, there were actually many empty monsters, and the emptiness of the alien race could be seen from a distance. Seemingly powerful racial groups are not a minority, but they are only watched from afar. At this time, they are not involved. Ye Hao was counting, while they were counting the battles on the battlefield. There is also the power seen and exposed from the periphery, there are already eleven groups, and there are still faint shadows in the distance, as if there are more empty creatures passing by. Participate in the competition,

"What a big event, shall we participate in the competition?" At this time, he was a little excited, but he was chasing profit. At present, these groups are gathered here, knowing that there is one most precious existence, it is not difficult to compete with the power of these three people.

Indeed, the three of Ye Hao are very strong together. These groups are powerful, but the strongest is the puppet group of the Silent King. It is not difficult for the three of them to unite to destroy a puppet group. It is not a problem to use Ye Hao's power to deal with four or five powerful forces.

"No, if we show too much strength, I'm afraid these empty creatures will unite to attack us, and eleven air troops will unite, but we can't fight for the time being," Qingyu said with a frown. Nihilistic creatures are nihilistic creatures after all, and we can see them as outsiders. Generally speaking, they scramble for treasure at this time, but they fear that they will be united by these empty creatures and rejected. Even three world-class talents will be difficult to deal with by then.

"It's just, what are they fighting for?" Ye Hao looked at this group of competing creatures. This group of people used to dominate the void, but now greed appeared. The treasures here are unimaginable to ordinary creatures,

"This is an empty falling water," at this moment, a voice sounded, the voice was calm, but the soul appeared,

Ye Hao's heart trembled, but he felt a chill. This voice does not belong to Ye Hao, does not belong to Longcheng, and does not belong to Lu Chenyu. However, at this moment, it quietly appeared beside him. At this time, what Ye Hao cares about is not the meaning of the sound, but the source of the sound. With such an existence, Ye Hao unknowingly appeared beside Ye Hao.

Longcheng and Qing Chenyu also heard this voice, and they all stood up with cold hair, feeling a burst of panic,

However, this sound is the real source language, not empty language here. This will make the three world-class geniuses feel at ease, otherwise they are afraid that the mighty power of the star-burning God will burst out directly. A hundred thousand stars would explode, shattering the land into pieces.

Even so, Ye Haosan's body seemed to have an impetus about to explode. This is in the face of an instinctive sense of crisis