Chapter 262: The Fear of Aliens

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Chu Xiu and his father were like a real dragon on both ends, killing each other crazy, making the starry sky overwhelming.

The battle Yu Bo swept away in all directions.

The warship group is the first.

The battleships flying in the front row were instantly blasted into pinks by the battle. Tens of millions of exotic monks on the warships were destroyed without a scream.

Followed by the back of the battleships, it was suddenly chaotic.

"Reminder, withdraw ...."

In the fleeing team, there were Jiuzhong Heaven who shouted and ordered all warships to withdraw.

Under the command of the leaders of all ethnic groups, the warship group, like a wave, retreated quickly, away from the scope of the two people.

"what is going on."

"Terrible, the previous Yu Bo directly led to the completely extinct of the two races." Some alien emperors were full of fear and heart.

"No, the Cardamom sea has not been destroyed, and there are still a few people in their family."

Another alien talked.

The Cardamom sea in her mouth is one of the two races in the front.

The battle between Chu Xiu and the Father's battle was invaded. The Cardamom sea was the first to be brunt. The battleship was destroyed instantly. Only four people were lucky. They were guests on the warships of other races.

Another race named Hei Iron race was even more miserable. There was no one left in the upper and lower hair of the whole family. The miserable and sadness of the end of the scene.

In the Hall of Debaging, the representatives of all ethnic groups, Qi brushed to say that the Cardamom sea has not yet destroyed the horn female monk. What about you is a heart -minded saying!

A few people are survived by a race, and what is the difference between the destruction clan?

The giant carrier's dear hall was silent, and the atmosphere was depressed.

"What happened before, why is it so powerful?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but break the silence.

He spoke from the five -day strong man from the lizard. He was named Halt and the lizard chief.

Before the gray mist tide came, the lizard began to evacuate, and the racial combat power was well preserved.

Therefore, in the migration team, Halt has the right to speak.

Looking at me on behalf of you, I look at you, eyes stare and small eyes.

They know a fart.

Fairy -level strong players have been beyond the cognitive scope of this universe. Don't say it, he has never heard of it.

"There is a gray fog tide in the back, and I don't know what happened in front. There are tigers in the front, and there are wolves in the back. Everyone still finds a way as soon as possible. If we have been delayed for a long time, these races are afraid of the lattice of Cardamom sea and black iron. "

For decades, the head of the sky, the head of the horse, the wrinkles on the old face became more profound. They were not like the strong who entered the realm of the Emperor Emperor at all, and lived out of the old man who would be wood.

Leaving a lot of guilt of the people, the confusion of the future of the people and the Ma, and the day and night, he was frustrated.

He is really too tired.

Sometimes, when he is alone, he thinks that he is better to rush into the gray mist.

But he didn't dare to do that.

It's not afraid of death, but to worry about people and horses.

"First of all, we have to figure out what happened ahead."

The lizard man stood up and bowed slightly to the three figures sitting on the Gao: "Dare to ask the three seniors, but what to find."

Other representatives also looked at the three.

There are three people in the high seat, which are two men and one woman.

On the huge throne on the left hand, he was sitting with a gloomy white -haired old man in a purple Chinese dress. He had two pairs of blood red corners with his forehead and dark eyes. In addition to this feature, it was no different from the human race.

It is one of the three strongest people in the migration team, and a nine -fighter who was born in the Red Ghosts.

Sitting in the center is also a nine -heaven and strong man. His height appearance is no different from the human race. He looks like a young man in his early twenties.

He has a satin -like blonde, wearing Huanglong's clothing, and there is a storm in the pupils of purple eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly bent, always gives people a kind of illustration of this person and very good to get along.

This person is named Zilongjun, special race, Zilong tribe, and the whole family, plus him, and only a dozen people.

This was the one who had previously ordered the warship group to retreat.

The woman with a right -handed position is also a strong strong.

She is famous in heavenly, with blue -purple skin, long black hair like a waterfall, softly put on her shoulders, her body is slender and tall, with a full "ten meters". Symphony and unevenness.

The three of them are the strongest migration teams. As the backbone, they must stand up to solve the problem.

Otherwise, everyone will only panic and despair.

Tianzhang looked at the red ghost on his side, looked at Zilongjun again, and saw them with a contemplative look.

She looked around the Hall of the Board, and said, "I am afraid that there are super strong people in front of them."

"Previously destroying the Black Iron Trinity, the Cardamom sea warship group, I am afraid that it would be just a battle."

She said this.

The lobby hall was silent.

It is not that everyone does not believe in the judgment of Tiandi, but does not dare to believe it.

How terrible should the fight between the battle?

In the face of such great power, these people present are really no different from ants.

"Escape can not solve any problems." Zilongjun hit the throne armrest in his right index finger.

"Imagine, if there are really strong people fighting ahead."

"Who is the other party?"

"Who do you think has such terrible strength nowadays?"

A well-known name suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

"Human Emperor Chu Xiu."

The Centaur Clan Chief said tremblingly.

The Lizardman Clan Chief clapped his claws and exclaimed:

"That's right, Human Emperor Chu Xiu, in this golden age, he is the only one who has broken through the Emperor Realm, and is recognized as the number one person in the world."

"One of the two sides of the fight must be him."

Zilong Jun nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Then who is the other person?"

Everyone's face was full of question marks.

Chu Xiu is known as the eternal emperor of the starry sky universe. Who in the world can fight him so fiercely?

They have no clue at all.

When did such a strong man appear in the universe?

"Ahem..."

The red ghost on the right hand coughed twice.

After attracting everyone's attention, he said in a cold voice: "It doesn't matter who fought with Chu Xiu."

"The most important thing now is that the gray fog tide is very close, and we don't have time to delay any longer."

"We have to get the approval of the Heavenly Emperor if we want to go to the Sky Continent for refuge."

"I suggest that the three of us, the Nine Heavens, act as envoys and go to visit the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race..."

"As for the previous battle, we are unable to intervene, and we don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle. We can only wait... After they finish fighting, it won't be too late for us to go over and visit..."

"Fellow Daoist Hong Gui is mature and prudent." Tianji nodded and agreed with Hong Gui's proposal.

Zilong Jun also nodded, "Now it can only be done this way."

The three Nine Heavens made the final decision, and the representatives of other races naturally did not dare to object, and nodded in agreement.

Of course, even if they wanted to object, they couldn't find a reason.

In the face of absolute power, as weaklings, they could only go with the flow.