Chapter 121

This surprised the members of the Scorpio Squad very much.

Although their own captain was not ordinarily cold, there was no lack of people trying to strike up a conversation.

There were always some delusional people!

As a result, this person didn't even take a second look.

In the end, they could only sigh that this Nanjiang prodigy's martial Dao will was not ordinarily firm.

However, thinking that the other party could step into the high ranks of martial Dao, they knew it was not simple.

Nan Xueqing was also somewhat surprised.

The point of surprise was not this person's attention to her.

But that it was different from what she imagined!

In her imagination, this Nanjiang prodigy should be the kind of person with sharp edges.

After all, among all existences at the prodigy level, which one was not a proud person?

Not to mention that this person was currently in the limelight!

As a result, it was not the case at all; it was even hard to associate him with a prodigy if not for the introduction.

She couldn't see the slightest bit of arrogance!

"Perhaps it has to do with this person having settled for ten years."

Nan Xueqing silently guessed!

After this person suddenly emerged, many people knew his experience.

Before the age of thirty, he could be said to be unknown!

Many people wouldn't even take a second look.

However, after the age of thirty, it was as if he had become a different person.

So his low profile was understandable.

Although Nan Xueqing wanted to ask if Ning An had any secret for quickly improving his cultivation base.

She also knew that now was not a good time to ask.

After some people gathered, they stepped onto the Nanjiang battlefield under the leadership of the principal, Yu Xiong.

During this period, to prevent the movements in the Southwest from being passed on to the Myriad Races Battlefield by evil cult martial artists.

The entire battlefield was directly blocked temporarily!

Only allowing exit, but not allowing entry.

This way, even if there were evil cult martial artists, it was impossible to bring information into the battlefield.

Ning An was quite familiar with Nanjiang City.

He quickly adapted to the environment of the Nanjiang battlefield.

However, the Scorpio Squad, because it was their first time coming to the Nanjiang battlefield.

At the beginning, they were still somewhat unaccustomed to it.

Every battlefield was different.

After all, the connected alien worlds were different, so the naturally formed battlefields were also different.

Taking the Nanjiang battlefield as an example, the battlefield was filled with a special wild aura.

Such an aura was still somewhat unfriendly to newly arrived martial artists.

They would feel a sense of rejection!

However, the Scorpio Squad were all mid-rank martial artists, so their adaptability was still very strong.

Nanjiang City quickly held a high-rank meeting.

Among them, because Nan Xueqing was supporting Nanjiang, she barely had the qualification to participate.

Ning An was considered a junior among the many high-rankers, and he had just broken through not long ago.

He was arranged at the very end, just happening to be next to Nan Xueqing.

Fortunately, at this moment, both were attracted by the two ninth-rankers.

Don't look at it as a meeting; in fact, many things had already been discussed by the two ninth-rankers.

The ninth-ranker of the Federal Army stationed in the Nanjiang battlefield was named Yang Licheng.

At least in Ning An's memory, when he first stepped into Nanjiang City.

This person had already started guarding the entire Nanjiang battlefield.

Compared to the instructors of Nanjiang Martial Arts University, the Federal Army was not that free.

They had to guard the Myriad Races Battlefield year after year, without a moment of relaxation.

Even Ning An felt some admiration.

"This time, we focus on catching them by surprise."

"Previously, we had already successively invested quite a few people in the central battlefield."

"We have already lured out quite a few of the main forces of the Wild Race."

Yang Licheng slowly introduced the current situation of the Nanjiang battlefield.

As early as when the Southwest planned to target the Myriad Races Battlefield.

They had already started planning!

Slowly investing some martial artists, causing the Wild Race to also follow by investing more troops.

Because they adopted a silent approach.

It resulted in the Wild Race not discovering how many troops there were.

"However, if the mid-rank Wild Race loses too much."

"Then the high-rankers of the Wild Race will definitely not ignore it."

"This requires our high-rankers to move out."

"Currently, the high-rankers of the Wild Race on the Nanjiang battlefield are basically about the same after Principal Yu comes out of seclusion."

Yang Licheng's voice continued to ring out!

It could also be considered as explaining the purpose of the Nanjiang battlefield this time.

That was to target the mid-rank and low-rank Wild Race more.

But this was also normal!

Even the Shucheng battlefield was the same.

High-rankers were not so easy to kill, and there was no numerical advantage.

The alien races were not fools; they would run when they should run.

But the loss of more low-rank and mid-rank ones was enough to make the alien races feel the pain.

In fact, the protagonists this time were the mid-rankers!

Many high-rankers, because they couldn't kill them, were more about containment!

Of course, no one present knew that Ning An had some thoughts at this moment.

His strength was not too bad among the seventh-rankers now.

Plus the ability of the Time Trap!

It was not impossible that he had a chance to kill his opponent.

"Perhaps I can give it a try!"

"Even if it doesn't succeed, it doesn't matter!"

After arranging all the deployments, the meeting ended.

The attack time was set for one day later!

Ning An directly found a spot on the city wall to sit in meditation and calm his mind.

He was truly adjusting his own state.

This period of time had also been quite tense.

Refining elixirs, cultivating secret techniques...

Adjusting his state was still very necessary, not to mention that Ning An had some thoughts for what was to come.