Chapter 991: Marshal!

When he bumped into the boy on the edge of the fighting ring, his eyes immediately widened.

The silver-white robe flew in the wind and opened open.

A young figure stood tall with his hands behind his back, and his slender right hand wore a pair of pure black gloves.

"Yes, it's Marshal Yan......" The person who spoke hissed and jumped up in place excitedly, "It's Marshal Yan, Marshal Yan!" ”

"Marshal Yan! It's Marshal Yan, the marshal is not dead! I knew it...... The marshal is so powerful, he will definitely not die! ”

"It's the marshal, the marshal has appeared!"

“……”

More and more people gathered, and the excited and enthusiastic shouts almost formed a warm wave, surrounding this space.

The long, slender young man raised her eyes, her eyes were as cold as water, and she walked towards the center of the arena with her long legs.

Everyone immediately suppressed their voices and made way for Yan Tao.

The young man slowly stood still, hooked his lips and smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and it was extremely cold.

"Evianke, three numbers for Lao Tzu get out!"

The cold voice spread out with a strong spiritual power.

Some of the tables and chairs that were close together were lifted up and slammed to the ground.

And in the aristocratic box, many people's faces turned pale.

Some of those who were mentally weak even collapsed directly on the seats, their expressions trembling.

"It's him, he's not dead!"

"He's back!"

There were also people gloating around watching the scene.

"Yan Tao, this guy is a grudge, and Ma Wei is really ruthless enough this time."

Dare to release the coercion of spiritual power directly in the fighting arena, that is, the madman of the Yan family.

The Evian family's box was dead silent at the moment.

Evianke was originally lying on his back on the seat, sat down and straightened, his silver-white eyes were almost indifferent and ruthless, revealing a touch of surprise and panic, and he scratched the armrest of the chair in a nervous manner, "Damn, how can he still survive!" ”

The uncontrollable acceleration of Evianke's heartbeat, the rampant of the previous days, has now become ironic.

The game he had worked so hard to lay out turned out to be empty.

How can it be.

Evianke recalled the situation when he assassinated Yan Tao that day, and secretly clenched his fingers.

With his old spicy and calm, he had to doubt himself.

But his sword should be able to perfectly shatter Yan Tao's entire body, and he can't have any chance of surviving.

But this ...... What's going on here?

Evingke turned countless thoughts in a moment, and his face was cloudy.

"Evianke, how long do you want Lao Tzu to wait for you?"

The cold words of the young man came from the box again.

In just one minute of their confrontation, the entire starnet exploded.

During these days, the Star Network was full of news that the Marshal of the Sky Fleet had died.

Yan Tao fought against the Zerg and blessed the people, and many people regarded him as a guardian saint.

The entire Canglan galaxy even worships him as a believer.

The news of Yan Tao's death spread greatly on the Star Network, and Evianke even directly issued a statement confirming that Yan Tao was dead.

It detonated the entire heart net like dynamite.

Many asked the Imperial Court for an explanation.

But today, Yan Tao actually appeared!

People rushed to tell each other, and even many people who were not connected to the star network saw the news and couldn't wait to board the star network.

The arena was crowded with a crowd.

The entire star network almost exploded.