He waved his hand and was about to order someone to investigate the matter thoroughly, but suddenly there was a slight "click" sound, which fixed him.

He quickly took out a jade sign from the space storage belt, and another life sign was shattered on it.

This time, one of the Duo Centrim tribe died.

"What's wrong? Lord of the Instigation?"

With his reaction, others were not fools. Others quickly left their own affairs and all noticed the sect's sect.

"yes……"

"Crack", just as the scepter was about to announce the news that another accomplice died, another crisp sound in his life card broke.

"No, there are enemies, everyone, hurry up and prepare for the battle."

This kind of thing happened one after another, and everyone was not foolish. None of them was the backer of the race.

In an instant, the entire elder-level habitat immediately seemed to be facing a great enemy.

However, their reaction was slow at first, because soon, a buzzing sound of shaking wings had already rumbling from far to near.

When everyone heard this sound, they immediately changed their qualities. How many do they need to fan the air at the same time to cause this buzzing and rumbling formation?
Chapter completed!