With a wave of his hand in the middle of the night, it was the magic power of the transfer technique, Yang Qingxuan only felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking, and the next moment, the three of them appeared under the sea of clouds, a small floating island.

The surface of this floating island was bulldozed and built into a huge square, with an area of three or four hundred acres, on which more than ten teleportation arrays were arranged, which was the general command post of the Haitian Cliff battlefield.

From the island, you can see the entire battlefield from all angles. A large number of strong people are directly transported to all fronts through the island's teleportation array.

Corresponding to the floating island, there is a group of giant whales in the sea, there are hundreds of them, each of which is more than 100 tons, so they are scattered and surrounded by the sea and sky cliffs, and the momentum is very amazing.

Yang Qingxuan was startled when he saw this group of giant whales for the first time, and stretched out to the surface of the sea, directly dozens of nautical miles away. At this moment, it is surrounded by a circular sea and sky cliff, like a giant blue flower, blooming on the surface of the sea.

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

At present, the commander-in-chief of the battlefield is Dong Huaiyuan, his face is extremely ugly, and when he saw that midnight came, he only nodded symbolically, and his eyes turned to the battlefield again.

Midnight opened his mouth and asked, "Elder Huaiyuan, how is the current battle situation?"

Dong Huaiyuan was in a very bad mood, and when he glanced at the midnight and saw Yang Qingxuan again, he was even more angry, and said with a blushing face: "Isn't the battle situation just around the corner? ”

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

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

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

The words were not polite at all, and even faintly used the coercion of the Dao realm, and the space of the earthquake "rumbled".

At this time, his face finally changed, and he shouted: "Dong Huaiyuan, please pay attention to your attitude." Qing Xuan is here to help us break the enemy. ”

"Haha! After the night, with all due respect to the old man, you, who have always been wise and martial, have been completely confused by this kid! What else will he do besides being able to move his mouth and eat soft rice to deceive women? Break the enemy, are you telling a joke? Do you know how many soldiers have died? You still haven't woken up? If you continue like this, without Gu Yao coming out, Haitian Cliff will fall!"

Dong Huaiyuan vented his anger in one go, although he also felt that something was wrong, but he didn't mean to stop, and he vented it all in one go.

Midnight's face was extremely ugly, especially when he said "eat soft rice to deceive women" before, the murderous aura on his face exploded directly, which was not obviously talking about her, but when he heard the back, the killing intent slowly converged, but his face was still gloomy as water.

On the contrary, Yang Qingxuan had no expression from beginning to end, and he knew that Dong Huaiyuan was not pleasing to his eyes, but this was Dong Huaiyuan's own business, and he had no obligation to show that Dong Huaiyuan would look at him pleasing to his eyes.

As for how many fighters died in battle, this is even more irrelevant to him. Although he watched a large number of Terran warriors being swept away, his heart was constantly touched, but he was not a savior, and he had no obligation to save the world.

It's just that for the sake of his friends, for Zi Kite, and for Yaheng, he must do his best to defend the Haitian Cliff, which is his original intention of coming to this commander-in-chief island.

Yang Qingxuan turned a deaf ear to Dong Huaiyuan's roar and continued to ask, "Elder Huaiyuan, how many ancient xenos have been dispatched in total, and what is the situation of cultivation?"

Dong Huaiyuan was stunned for a moment, on his broad face, two horizontal eyebrows and a frown, Yang Qingxuan's calm was a little unexpected to him, plus he roared just now, the anger in his heart was almost vented, and his emotions quickly calmed down, although he was still unhappy in his heart, but after thinking about it, he said: "There are a total of forty-eight ancient xenomorph powerhouses who are attacking the city, and six of them have been killed, and the strength is in the Divine Transformation and Immortal Realm, and I haven't seen the powerhouses of the Peepping Truth Realm for the time being, but in the base camp of the Sea King, there should be an ancient xenomorph powerhouse in the Peepping Truth Realm." ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "Killing six is not a small achievement." ”

The corners of Dong Huaiyuan's mouth twitched, his anger burned again, and he roared: "Ignorance! Do you know how big our losses are?"

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

Dong Huaiyuan was furious, and was about to use his hand to fan this kid away, but as soon as his body shook, he felt a strong murderous aura lock him.

Midnight said in a cold voice: "Elder Huaiyuan, as the commander-in-chief of the battlefield, you must be calm at all times. You can only do worse by doing so. ”

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

Yaheng volleyed out of the command platform, looked at the vast bottom, the smoke was everywhere, and then turned back to Yang Qingxuan and said: "The Red Clan is the king of the ancient alien species, and it has the coercion to deter the ancient race, you can choose a strong person to try first." If not, come back immediately, don't force it. ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "I'll try it." It's just that...... There are still forty-two Dao Bodies left, and even if I can defeat one, this number will ......," he sighed, "It's man-made, I'll try to kill one first." ”

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

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

Dong Huaiyuan's ridicule condensed on his face, and slowly became solemn.

No matter whether Yang Qingxuan is bragging or pretending, at least he is really on the battlefield, then he should be respected, even if he is going up to be cannon fodder, it is also worthy of respect.

Dong Huaiyuan looked at the calm midnight below, the surprise in his heart was immeasurable, and he couldn't help but ask: "Lord Night Queen, can this kid really compete with ancient xenos?"

Midnight said coldly: "Close your mouth and look carefully! Today's matter, don't blame it for the time being, if there is a next time, don't blame this seat for being polite!"

Dong Huaiyuan's face turned pale, and then he remembered the majesty and methods of the night queen, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

And he looked at Yang Qingxuan, who gradually became smaller and finally turned into a black spot, and secretly thought: "Boy, you must come back alive, otherwise if you die, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the fate of being angry, and I will have to bury you with you." ”

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

(End of chapter)