Jia Yan shook his head and traveled through space again.

This time, he arrived at the most grand and high-end battlefield in the entire war.

That is the battlefield of immortal cultivators that Editha personally supervised.

"Hehehe, beat, beat, burn down the house over there."

As soon as he came out of the shuttle, Jia Yan was dumbfounded when he saw a small figure flying freely in the sky.

From time to time there were arrows attacking the figure on the ground, but they were all dodged by the little figure.

But she didn't fight back, instead she flew around dexterously and gave directions.

"Edisha, how's the progress?"

"Ah, Onii-sama!"

Editha froze in the air for a moment, and then quickly flew to Jia Yan's side.

As a current venerable master, how could she be affected by the low-end battlefield in front of her.

But at the low end, this battlefield where the immortal cultivators are located is really interesting.

Jia Yan looked appreciative.

Immortal cultivators either use flying swords or magic weapons to move up and down the sky, and from time to time they use spells to attack below.

The allied forces of the Xinbai Temple and several major kingdoms also have experts who are either riding on tall horses or flying in the air to attack the immortal cultivators with white magic.

Both sides were evenly matched, and the fight was lively.

"We will win. If Edisha wants to see them fight, let them fight more."

After hearing this, Jia Yan nodded as expected and looked at the two mountains in the distance.

On these two hills, there are two deeply hidden teams, which have been ambushing on both sides for a long time, just waiting for the large troops of Xinbai Temple to be attracted into the double-team trap and launch a brutal attack.

[A few hundred words are missing. I will refresh the original version in half an hour. Book friends who have not subscribed to Qidian. Please subscribe to Qidian. Thank you!] "By winning this city, you have gained a firm foothold. Now give me a lot of it."

The contact letter from the descendants of the Blacks, those who agree to join the army, you also know what is promised, don't withhold from them, tell them directly, I believe it won't be long before you will have an army of more than 100,000 people.

"

"Yes, Master Jia Yan, I believe there are more than one hundred thousand. We believe that the number of descendants of black people hidden among the ordinary people is definitely more than imagined. Don't say one hundred thousand, even one million, we all have a chance, as long as we are given

Take some time.”

"Time?" Jia Yan shook his head.

"I won't give you too much time. I don't plan to spend another half a year planning an attack on this planet. So at most one month, you can figure it out yourself."

Jia Yan shook his head and traveled through space again.

This time, he arrived at the most grand and high-end battlefield in the entire war.

That is the battlefield of immortal cultivators that Editha personally supervised.

"Hehehe, beat, beat, burn down the house over there."

As soon as he came out of the shuttle, Jia Yan was dumbfounded when he saw a small figure flying freely in the sky.

From time to time there were arrows attacking the figure on the ground, but they were all dodged by the little figure.

But she didn't fight back, instead she flew around dexterously and gave directions.

"Edisha, how's the progress?"

"Ah, Onii-sama!"

Editha froze in the air for a moment, and then quickly flew to Jia Yan's side.

As a current venerable master, how could she be affected by the low-end battlefield in front of her.

But at the low end, this battlefield where the immortal cultivators are located is really interesting.

Jia Yan looked appreciative.

Immortal cultivators either use flying swords or magic weapons to move up and down the sky, and from time to time they use spells to attack below.

The allied forces of the Xinbai Temple and several major kingdoms also have experts who are either riding on tall horses or flying in the air to attack the immortal cultivators with white magic.

Both sides were evenly matched, and the fight was lively.

"We will win. If Edisha wants to see them fight, let them fight more."

After hearing this, Jia Yan nodded as expected and looked at the two mountains in the distance.

On these two hills, there are two deeply hidden teams, which have been ambushing on both sides for a long time, just waiting for the large troops of Xinbai Temple to be attracted into the double-team trap and launch a brutal attack.
Chapter completed!