Seeing this scene, Han Xing furrowed his brows.
However, he understood that this group of Omaya had a violent temperament and a strong proclivity for aggression.
To put it bluntly, they were like a bunch of uncivilized beasts.
At this time, sending them on battleships to wage war against the Elf Race.
Was akin to having a herd of wild boars board a car.
Mother of Omeia saw that her orders had no effect and was also extremely angry.
She opened her blood-red maw, continually roaring.
"Screeeee!!!"
The terrifying sound wave instantly spread out over several hundred thousand meters.
It also made the group of Omaya quiet down.
However, although the Omaya no longer made chaotic noises,
they remained standing there, seemingly unwilling to come aboard Han Xing's Divine Demon Battleship.
Seeing this, Cheng Jianyong said from the side, "What do we do, Brother Xing? These stubborn birds are too fierce, it's impossible to relay commands to them."
