บท 3921: Desolate race spaceships _1

The sky was yellow, and the ground was yellow. One could even feel that the air was yellow, and one's body had turned yellow. The air was so heavy that one couldn't breathe.

Zhao Hai stood on the Hades and looked at the yellow world. He did not know what to say. He did not expect the yellow world to be like this.

The war Emperor stood beside Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice, " &Quot; young master, the Golden armor Legion of our war god World has retreated for a period of time. I believe that during this period of time, the desolate race will definitely notice our strange movements. They might take action, so I request that young master be careful. &Quot;

Zhao Hai nodded. Then, with a thought, drops of liquid metal flowed out from the heaven's Secret tower. These drops of liquid metal quickly formed a Castle at the side. Then, more drops of liquid metal flew out. Not long after, a huge fleet appeared in the yellow Earth world.