Chapter 273 Internal Strife Among All Races, the Gray Fog Tide Arrives

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The Military delegation left.

Ye Hongyu personally sent them out of the sky continent.

Less than three days.

The terrible melee broke out in the Migration team.

This battle is particularly tragic.

Countless monks fell.

Blood stained red void.

The strong emperors are outside the corpse domain.

Immediately, a monk returned to the sky of the sky and sued Ye Hongyu.

"The young master is like a god, and the alien people are really embarrassed."

The monk who came to report the letter was an old man with a crane -haired robe, named Ye Dachao, and came from the beside the ancient Ye Ye family.

Antique in the box.

Ye Hongyu leaned lazily on the Taishi chair, holding Erlang's legs, holding a tea cup with his right hand, and a sip of fragrant campaign with a smile.

"Do you know why they fought?"

Ye Hongyu put down the tea cup, and looked at Ye Daichang in a deep look.

What is the difference between such a good opportunity? For him, what is the difference between Jinyi Night Walk?

All Kaiye is ready to pretend.

Although Ye Daichao is very old, he is also a powerful one, and immediately holds it: "The little dull, please ask the young master to solve it."

Ye Hongyu put down his right leg, raised his left leg, and changed his posture and leaned on the Tai Shi chair.

"Do you know about three days ago?"

Ye Dashao nodded, thinking: "Three days ago, a delegation from the Mandarin came to the Tianqiong continent to negotiate."

"Master you summoned them in person."

"And it is recommended that they rob the property of other aliens after they go back."

Ye Hongyu's lips rose and shook their heads: "Do you think they will have an internal cricket because of a proposal?"

"In addition, I can't think of other reasons." Ye Daichao was full of doubt.

"Why--"

Ye Hongyu sighed, closed his eyes, and said quietly: "There are fighting where there are people."

"How many races are the race."

"Many races, blood vengeances for generations, can not avoid various frictions during the migration. They are forced by the threat of gray mist. Now they come to the sky continent, they can no longer be ahead."

"The gray mist gradually approached behind, constantly provoking their sensitive nerves."

"In this state."

"The contradictions between race will gradually intensify. When the contradiction breaks through the critical point, it will release the flood beast in my heart ..."

"And I am a fuse", "Ye Hongyu raised his right hand to make an explosion gesture:" Trive the contradiction between them in advance. "

"The husband and wife are the same forest birds, and the difficulties are flying, let alone there is still bloody hatred between them."

Ye Daichang immediately patted.

"Master really understands people's hearts ...."

Ye Hongyu laughed: "Ant ants are still stealing. As monks, they are naturally unwilling to become distorted monsters. As they are about to despair, I pointed out the way to them. Opportunities to live, so what's so strange that they are crazy? "

"Great Shan-"

Ye Dachao patted his hands and praised.

"When will the young master ready to close the net?"

"Don't worry, wait, wait for them to integrate the resources thoroughly.

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The Men's melee lasted for more than a month.

Until the gray fog tide is approaching the sky of the sky.

They stopped each other.

After the battle.

A large number of races have become extinct.

The wreckage of the warships can be seen everywhere, and hundreds of millions of corpses float in the cold space quietly. The thick blood dyes the sun of the sky continent with blood red.

The gray mist tide is here.

The monk of Wan tribe could no longer care about fighting.

Drived to the starry ship rushed towards the sky, for fear of being swallowed by gray mist.

The monk without a star battleship crossed the void with the flesh, which was no slower than the Star -Air Barrs.

Three people headed by Wan nationality are three nine heavenly strengths.

They flew ahead.

Malzha followed them closely.

"Ye Hongyu, Ye Daoyou is there?"

Malzhah flying towards the people's war fortress on the outside of the sky.

His appearance is extremely embarrassed.

The shirt was torn, his face was covered with blood, and his right arm was broken.

The human monks who guarded the war of war looked at each other.

Immediately someone returned to the Tianqiong Mainland to report.

soon.

Ye Hongyu arrived outside the domain with the Quaku father.

The boasting father changed his appearance and hidden his breath. Heaven, Zilongjun, and Red Ghost failed to recognize him.

"Daoyou hasn't seen it for a long time."

Ye Hongyu waved his hand at Malzha, his face still smiled.

"Gray mist tide is approaching. I don't know if friends can wait for me to enter the sky continent to avoid disasters?"

Malzhah was eager.

Not just him.

At this time, the Wan tribe team also became a pot of porridge.

Gray mist has appeared hundreds of millions of miles.

Without entering the sky continent, at most half an hour, they will be swallowed by gray mist into distortion monsters.

Ye Hongyu looked calm and looked behind him.

The monks of the Wan tribe were severe and injured, and there are probably tens of billions of people left today.

On the deck of a ship, it was crowded at this time.

They are not high.

Both men and women.

The eyes are full of fear, hesitate.

When he looked towards the Sky Continent, he was extremely eager.

That was the desire for life.

Ye Hongyu's mind swept through those warships one by one.

He had no pity for these alien races, and he knew that those who were not of my race would have different hearts.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please let us enter the Sky Continent."

Seeing that Ye Hongyu did not speak for a long time.

Malzahar was immediately anxious.

Damn it.

Didn't you see that the gray fog was about to surge over?

You kid didn't say anything, your conscience is very bad!

Ye Hongyu smiled slightly, "Fellow Daoist, don't worry."

He raised his right hand.

"Have all the divine stones and natural treasures prepared?"

"You can't enter the Sky Continent without money."

Zilongjun winked at Malzahar.

Malzahar's expression changed slightly.

He knew what Zilongjun was planning.

It was nothing more than letting himself go ahead as a pathfinder.

Everyone is naturally happy that the Sky Continent is willing to accept them.

If the Sky Continent goes back on its word, Zilong Jun and others still have a chance to turn around.

Straight thief~

Malzaha cursed in his heart.

The patriarch of the Void Clan died in the battle.

Otherwise, Malzaha, as the son of the patriarch, would not be used as cannon fodder.

Thinking of his father's last words before his death and the tribesmen behind him who were full of expectations.

Malzaha gritted his teeth, took out a storage device that was similar to a shell and glowed with precious light, and threw it to Ye Hongyu.

"There are 8 billion divine essence stones in it, and the natural treasures are discounted at 3 billion divine essence stones, with a total value of 11 billion divine essence stones."

"I hope that Fellow Daoist Ye can keep his word."

Ye Hongyu reached out to take it and used his divine thoughts to explore it.

The space inside the shell is as vast as a small world.

Among them, the divine essence stones and the natural treasures shining with precious light are piled up into mountains, and Ye Hongyu almost drools when he sees them.

I'm rich! !

The Void Clan can produce so many treasures.

What about other races?