When he ran into the boy at the edge of the fighting field, he immediately widened his eyes.

The silver white robe fluttered in the wind and waved away.

A young figure stood tall and straight, his hands lost behind him, and his slender right hand was wearing a pair of pure black gloves.

"Yes, it's Marshal Yan..." the speaker took a hissing breath and jumped in place excitedly. "It's Marshal Yan, marshal Yan!"

"Marshal Yan! It's Marshal Yan. Marshal Yan is not dead! I knew... Marshal is so strong that he will not die!"

"It's marshal. Marshal appears!"

“……”

More and more people gathered and shouted excitedly, almost forming a warm sound wave, surrounded in this space.

The young man with a long body raised her eyes. The bottom of her eyes was as cold as water. She stepped on her long legs and went to the middle of the fighting field.

The crowd immediately stopped the voice and gave Yantao a way out.

The boy slowly stood still and suddenly hooked his lips with a smile, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Evian guest, get out of the three numbers!"

The cold voice spread out with strong spiritual power.

Some tables and chairs close to each other were directly lifted up and slammed to the ground.

In the noble box, many people turned white.

Some people with weak mental strength even collapsed directly on the seat and looked trembling.

"It's him. He's not dead!"

"He's back!"

There were also gloating people watching the play.

"Yantao is a vengeful guy. He's really cruel."

Dare to directly release the spiritual power in the fighting field, that is, the lunatic of the Yan family.

The box of Evian's house is now dead.

Evian originally lay on his back in the seat and sat up straight. There was a touch of surprise and panic in his silver white almost indifferent eyes. He scratched the armrest of the chair under tension, "Damn, how can he survive!"

The uncontrollable acceleration of Evian's heartbeat and the rampant days ago have become ironic.

The game he tried hard to arrange turned out to be empty.

How is that possible?

Yiyunke thought about his assassination of Yantao that day, and secretly grasped his finger.

Because he was old and calm, he had to doubt himself.

But his sword should be able to smash Yantao's whole body perfectly. He can't have any chance to survive.

But this... What's going on?

Evian turned countless thoughts for a moment, and his face was uncertain.

"Evian guest, how long do you want me to wait for you?"

The words of young Sen Leng and Che came from the box.

Within a minute of their confrontation, the whole star network exploded.

These days, the star network is full of news that the marshal of the cloud fleet is dead.

Yan Tao fought against the Zerg and protected the people. Many people regard him as the patron saint.

The whole canglan Galaxy even believes in him.

The news of Yan Tao's death spread widely on star.com, and Evian even directly issued a statement confirming Yan Tao's death.

It detonated the whole heart net like dynamite.

Many asked the imperial family for an explanation.

But today, Yantao appeared!

People ran around telling each other, and many people who were not connected to the star network saw the news and couldn't wait to board the star network.

The fighting ground was crowded by the crowd.

The whole network almost exploded.