Among the two hundred people, teams from three countries were included.
The moment they saw Zhang Fan, their faces first froze abruptly, and then, they were wildly ecstatic.
"Hahaha! Zhang Fan, there is a path to heaven you do not take, yet you barge into hell without a door." One person sneered and then immediately pulled out a mini-computer.
"Zhang Fan is at this location, everyone nearby, hurry up!" That person directly sent out the coordinates.
At that instant, at the Dark Energy Battlefield, apart from Huaxia, all the team members were directly overjoyed.
"Only five kilometers away! Very close, very close!"
"Three kilometers! Hahaha, how could luck be this good!"
Those close in distance practically roared up toward the sky.
"Zhang Fan, I want your damned life."
The voice echoed through Yun Xiao.
Originally not far from Zhang Fan, Che Hou's group each had a sneer hanging at the corner of their mouths!
"Is it starting this way?"
