Chapter 1055 Arriving on the Battlefield

With a wave of Zi Ye's hand, it was the supernatural power of the teleportation technique. Yang Qingxuan only felt that the world was shaking, and the next moment, the three of them appeared on a small floating island under the sea of ​​clouds.

The surface of this floating island was bulldozed and built into a huge square with an area of ​​three to four hundred acres. More than ten teleportation arrays were arranged on it, which is the general command post of the Haitianya battlefield.

Looking from the island, you can see the entire battlefield without any blind spots. A large number of strong people are directly transported to the various fronts through the island's teleportation array.

Corresponding to the floating island is a group of giant whales in the sea. There are hundreds of them, each weighing more than 100 tons. They spread out like this, surrounding Haitianya, and the momentum is very astonishing.

When Yang Qingxuan saw this group of giant whales for the first time, he was taken aback, and stretched out to the sea, directly tens of nautical miles away. At this moment, it is in a circular shape and surrounds the Haitian Cliff, like a giant azure blue flower blooming on the sea.

Among all giant whales, there is the tallest and mightiest one, seven or eight times the size of other giant whales, floating about ten nautical miles away from Haitian Cliff, which is the base camp of the Hai Clan, the camp where Sea King Shexu is. .

The current commander in chief on the battlefield is Dong Huaiyuan, with an extremely ugly expression on his face. Seeing Ziye approaching, he just nodded symbolically, and turned his eyes to the battlefield again.

Zi Ye asked, "Elder Huaiyuan, how is the battle going?"

Dong Huaiyuan was in a very bad mood, he glanced at Ziye and saw Yang Qingxuan again, he was even more angry, and said with a livid face: "Isn't the battle situation right in front of us? Master Yehou should know it well."

Ziye was not angry, because Dong Huaiyuan's seniority was extremely high, and secondly, no one would have a good temper in this kind of battle situation. She turned around and asked Xiang Yaheng and Yang Qingxuan, "What do you think should be done?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "How many ancient alien species have been dispatched?"

Dong Huaiyuan was even more furious when he heard the words, and shouted: "You kid wants to go for a ride, you want to have fun, go away! This is not a place for you to go for a ride!"

The words were not polite at all, and even faintly used the coercion of the Taoist realm, making the trembling space "rumbling".

Now Ziye finally changed his face, and sternly said: "Dong Huaiyuan, please pay attention to your attitude. Qingxuan is here to help us defeat the enemy."

"Haha! Queen of the Night, forgive me, you, who have always been wise and powerful, have been completely confused by this kid! Apart from being able to talk and lie to women, what else can he do? Destroy the enemy, are you talking about it?" Is it a joke? Do you know how many soldiers have died? Haven’t woken up yet? If this continues, without Gu Yao coming out, Haitianya will fall!”

Dong Huaiyuan vented his anger all at once. Although he felt something was wrong, he didn't intend to stop, and vented all in one go.

Ziye's complexion was extremely ugly, especially when he said "eating soft rice to lie to women" earlier, his murderous look burst out directly. It was not obvious that he was talking about her, but after hearing the latter, the killing intent slowly subsided, but His face was still as gloomy as water.

On the contrary, Yang Qingxuan had no expression from the beginning to the end, and he knew that Dong Huaiyuan didn't like him, but this was Dong Huaiyuan's own business, and he had no obligation to act so that Dong Huaiyuan liked him.

As for how many soldiers died in battle, it has nothing to do with him. Although watching a large number of human warriors being swept away, his heart is constantly touched, but he is not the savior of the world, let alone the obligation to save the world.

It's just that for his friends, for Ziyuan, and for Yaheng, he must do his best to guard Haitianya. This is his original intention for coming to Commander's Island.

Yang Qingxuan turned a deaf ear to Dong Huaiyuan's roar, and continued to ask: "Elder Huaiyuan, how many ancient alien species have been dispatched in total, and how is their cultivation?"

Dong Huaiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and two horizontal eyebrows frowned on his broad face. Yang Qingxuan's calmness was a bit beyond his expectation, and with the roar just now, the anger in his heart was almost vented, and his emotions calmed down quickly. Still displeased, but after thinking for a while, he said: "There are a total of forty-eight ancient alien powerhouses who are besieging the city, and six of them have been beheaded. The strong man, but in the base camp of the king of the sea, there should be an ancient alien strong man who can see the truth."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Beheading six people is not a small achievement."

The corner of Dong Huaiyuan's mouth twitched, and his anger flared up again, and he roared: "Ignorance! Do you know how much our loss is?"

Yang Qingxuan said calmly: "I'm not interested in knowing."

Dong Huaiyuan was furious, and was about to slap the kid away, but as soon as his body shook, he felt a strong murderous aura locking himself in.

Zi Ye said coldly: "Elder Huaiyuan, as the commander-in-chief of the battlefield, you must remain calm at all times. Your actions will only lead to worse results."

Dong Huaiyuan's heart was shocked, and most of his anger disappeared immediately, and then he remained silent, and continued to stare at the battlefield below with a gloomy face.

Yaheng volleyed out of the podium, looked at the vastness below, and there was smoke everywhere, then turned to Yang Qingxuan and said: "The red otters are the kings of the ancient alien races, and they have the coercion of shocking the ancient ethnic groups. You first choose a strong one." Or try it. If it doesn’t work, come back immediately, don’t force it.”

Yang Qingxuan said: "Let me try. It's just... there are forty-two Dao Bodies left, even if I can defeat one, this number is still..." He sighed: "It depends on human effort, I will try to kill one first. name to try."

Dong Huaiyuan laughed angrily: "Haha, just by you, you still want to kill a Taoist..."

Before he finished speaking, he got stuck in his throat, because he saw that Yang Qingxuan had turned into a light, flew off the floating island, and galloped towards a battle line.

Dong Huaiyuan's sneer condensed on his face, slowly becoming dignified.

Regardless of whether Yang Qingxuan is bragging or pretending to be coercive, at least he is really on the battlefield, so he should be respected, even if he is used as cannon fodder, it is also worthy of respect.

Dong Huaiyuan looked at the calm Ziye below again, his inner surprise was immeasurable, and he couldn't help asking: "Master Yehou, can this kid really fight against the ancient alien species?"

Zi Ye said coldly: "Close your mouth and watch carefully! Let's not blame what happened today, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being rude!"

Dong Huaiyuan's face turned pale, and then he remembered the majesty and methods of the Queen of the Night, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

And he looked at Yang Qingxuan who gradually became smaller and finally turned into a black spot, and thought to himself: "Boy, you must come back alive, otherwise if you die, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the end of being angered. I have to be buried with you."

On Dong Huaiyuan's pale cheeks, two lines of sweat rolled down.