When the water-colored streamer magic circle appeared, dissolving the self-detonation power of those Vulcan Clan powerhouses, those Vulcan Clans were equivalent to sacrificing in vain, and they did not have any impact on Long Yu and the others at all.

Hundreds of Vulcan clan's great masters exploded, and the scene was spectacular, but unfortunately, this was just a flash in the pan.

Immediately after, under the leadership of the patrol legion squad, Long Yu returned to the battlefield fortress in front.

There was no one to greet them, because the entire battlefield fortress was in an extremely busy state, and everyone had their own things to do.

On the interracial battlefield, few people do formal things, and almost all of them are practical activists.

Just now, hundreds of Vulcan Clan Grand Masters blew themselves up nearby, although they attracted the attention of many people, but they didn't bother with this matter that had nothing to do with them.

This is very different from the situation in the territory of the demon race and the human race.

If this happened inside the territory of the human race or the demon race, there would definitely be a lot of people coming over to watch and point fingers, but in the alien battlefield, such a situation would never happen!

The Battlefield Fortress immediately dispatched a team of men and horses to pick up the hundreds of things left behind by the Vulcans, although they all blew themselves up and the small world turned into ashes, but maybe there will still be something left.

The things that can be left behind in this situation are definitely not ordinary things, so you still have to clean up the battlefield.

"Little Brother Long, you wait here for a while, someone will come to deal with matters related to you soon. ”

After the captain of the patrol team finished speaking to Long Yu, he left Long Yu with his teammates, leaving Long Yu to wait alone in a corner of the hall.

This hall is the mission hall of this battlefield fortress, and the entire battlefield fortress presents a silver-white streamlined style, which is more magnificent than the steel fortress of the Celestial Dragon Legion.

The mission hall is bustling with people, and few people notice the others.

Perhaps because the battle here is more intense, the atmosphere in the battlefield fortress is also more tense and solemn than that of the demon clan.

On the demon clan's side, there are some things that can still attract the attention of many people, but here, not many people will pay attention to other people's affairs, everyone is in a hurry to complete their own experience or strategic tasks.

The strategic mission of the Dragon Emperor was completed, and he also saved 1,500 people from a dominant legion, and I don't know what rewards he will get?

Of course, the battlefield legion will take care of all these things.

Soon, a middle-aged man in leather armor who resembled a person in charge walked towards Long Yu with two storage rings.

This person's expression was serious, and when he saw Long Yu, he directly gave a military salute, and then said solemnly: "You are Long Yu, right? Come with me first, there are a lot of things on your side, of course, this is your reward for completing strategic tasks, let's hand it over to you first." ”

With that, he threw one of the storage rings to the Dragon Emperor.

Long Yu took the storage ring, and his mind sank into it, and found that there were two cards stored in it, each of which could be exchanged for a million battlefield legion feats.

This is his reward for completing the strategic task, that is, to build a teleportation circle and rescue the encircled Terran Domination Legion, he didn't expect that there would be two million battlefield legions with so many feats.

But it's normal to think about it, this strategic task is extremely difficult, no less difficult than the previous difficulty of escorting the Fire Talisman on the side of the Demon Clan's territory, and only Long Yu can complete it alone.

If someone splits it with him, there is not much of a reward.

Of course, these rewards were nothing to the Dragon Emperor, but for other ordinary cultivators, two million battlefield legion merits could provide at least one year's cultivation and survival needs, even for some of the fifth and sixth rank of the great master powerhouses.

Long Yu put away this jade slip and followed the middle-aged man in leather armor towards the depths of the battlefield fortress, he knew that he would have to deal with the fifteen hundred powerhouses who dominated the secret realm in his small world next.

Now, there are only 1,500 Masters of the Secret Realm powerhouse left in that Terran Domination Legion, and the rest, including its legion leader, have all been killed and died at the hands of the Vulcan Clan's Great Domination Combined Team.

So, how to settle these people is also a big problem.

These people were killed on the alien battlefield and lost their team, so the battlefield legion naturally has to take responsibility, otherwise, who is willing to come to the alien battlefield to work for their lives?

Responsibility is one thing, but so are rights and guarantees, both of which are indispensable.

The mission of defending the Terrans cannot be handed over to those with a strong sense of mission forever, that is simply not enough, and it must be used with enough benefits and benefits to attract more people to join the battlefield legions.

Long Yu followed the middle-aged man in leather armor to a room inside the battlefield fortress, this room was very large, like a martial arts arena, and there was a large space in it.

At the door of the room, there were several Terran leaders of the Great Domination Realm.

When they saw that Long Yu was brought over, they nodded to the middle-aged man in leather armor, and the person in charge of it walked towards Long Yu with a smile.

"Little Brother Long, I basically already know what happened to you, you should still have a lot of powerhouses who dominate the secret realm in your small world now, right?

This person spoke to Long Yu in a consultative tone: "Actually, we also know that it is not appropriate to convert human lives into the merits of the battlefield legion, but now this master legion has suffered heavy casualties, and our battlefield legion also has to pay a lot of pensions for those who died......"

"I see what you mean. ”

Long Yu waved his hand, signaling the other party not to say more.

Long Yu saved people, it was not to make money, and now the other party is willing to give each person 10,000 battlefield legion merits, which is already very good for him.

You know, he saved 1,500 people!

It adds up to fifteen million battlefield legion feats, so many battlefield legion feats, enough for him to use in a short period of time, and at least two months later, it is absolutely enough to buy Tongshen wine.

You must know that Hongying has been completing the training tasks of the seminary during this time, and she may have obtained more battlefield legion feats than Long Yu.

And Tongshen wine, even in a quasi-seminary, can brew more than ten bottles every six months, four million bottles, and he and Hongying can basically cover them all.

"Ten thousand is okay, I'll let them come out to this hall now?"

Long Yu asked as he looked around.

"Yes, thank you little brother Long for understanding. ”

The person in charge nodded happily, and pointed to the middle of the room with a smile: "You can let them gather in the middle, we will count the number of people and other information, and then we will issue you the battlefield legion meritorious awards." ”

Hearing this, Long Yu nodded, and then urged the power of the world to release the 1,500 powerhouses who had been rescued from the small world one by one.

Those cultivators who dominated the secret realm also knew what situation they were facing now, and after coming out of the small world of Dragon Yu one by one, they couldn't help but thank Long Yu, after all, it was Dragon Yu who saved their lives.

Long Yu responded one by one, and soon fifteen hundred people were released, all gathered in the center.

According to what was said before, the Battlefield Legion gave Dragon Yu fifteen million Battlefield Legion merits, and then began to arrange the remaining 1,500 people.

As for their next fate, Long Yuchai could also guess that either they would continue to serve in the battlefield legion and join other dominant legions, or they would retire and get a retirement merit.

How to choose is entirely up to them, and the battlefield legion will never force others.

So there is no need for Long Yu to participate in the next thing, he saved people anyway, and this matter has nothing to do with him from now on.

However, he was about to turn around and leave, but among the fifteen hundred powerhouses who dominated the secret realm, there was a legion captain who was a fifth-stage great master, but he hurriedly ran towards Long Yu and handed out a jade slip to Long Yu.

"Hero, this is our 1,500 people gathered together to give you a thank you gift, if it weren't for you, our 1,500 people would have been buried in that star field, so please accept it!"

Thank you?

Long Yu was a little strange, but if something was sent to the door, of course he wouldn't refuse.

"Thank you, then I'll go first, a little in a hurry. ”

Long Yu nodded, narrowed his eyes and said to the other party.

"Well, there's one more thing ......"

The captain of the legion whispered to Long Yu: "Many of our brothers want to follow you in the future, I don't know what you think?"

Hearing this, Long Yu was a little surprised, he didn't think to bring these people.

"I'm just passing by the Battlefield Legion, and I'll be back at the seminary soon. ”

Long Yu couldn't cry or laugh, as long as he shook his head and refused.

Although these people are all powerhouses who dominate the secret realm, he doesn't need them to follow, in the Void Galaxy, although there are not many people who dominate the secret realm, but this can be piled up with cultivation resources.

What's more, since these people are members of the battlefield legion, Long Yu is embarrassed to dig into the corner.

"Theological-like seminary, quasi-theological seminary, I know that a young man as sharp as you must be a person of great achievement...... Well, since you don't want us, we will continue to fight in the battlefield legion, and hopefully one day, we will be able to fight side by side with you again!"

The captain said with some pity.

Long Yu nodded, then turned around and left, flipped through the jade slip in his hand, and startled him, this jade slip actually had extremely high battlefield legion merits.

Million!

Of these 1,500 people, basically each of them contributed 20,000 by himself, adding up to 30 million battlefield legion merits, and handed them over to Long Yu as a thank you gift for saving them.