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Chapter 334 [333] The long march of thousands of miles has not been returned, the genius who meets once in a thousand years
Dongli War Zone.

Courtyard.

On the profound formation monitoring the source energy.

The dark blue plaques faded at an extremely fast speed, and then disappeared.

Anyone with knowledge knows that this represents a highly concentrated source energy that is rapidly dissipating.

It also represents a powerful creature that has completely fallen.

The blue-haired Xuanshi who was in charge of manipulating the profound formation shouted excitedly: "The target is dead!"

The voice just fell.

There was joy in the stone hall in an instant.

Everyone knows that killing a sea monster that has reached the level of a mysterious master, whose combat power is not much weaker than that of Xuandu, and is extremely cunning is definitely a great achievement.

It also reduces a major hidden danger for this theater.

Even the master sword Wanli, who had always been serious, showed a full smile.

Soon.

In the image profound array.

At the edge of the open sea, where the white awn soared into the water, within a radius of ten kilometers, the huge waves calmed down strangely.

The blue-haired Xuanshi asked curiously: "What's going on over there?"

Jian Wanli seemed to be in a good mood, and replied proactively: "The target has the ability to control huge waves. After it died, the profound energy of the water system overflowed and spontaneously suppressed the waves."

The blue-haired Xuanshi was a little surprised, and quickly bowed: "Thank you, Lord, for clarifying the confusion!"

Jian Wanli squinted his eyes for a few times, and said "hum": "It really is this guy, this time it's revenge!"

A profound master seemed to know the inside story, and echoed, "This strand of profound energy is very familiar. More than 100 profound arks were ambushed two months ago. It should be this sea monster."

Everyone in the stone hall changed slightly.

The so-called "ambush" Yunyun is a recent tragedy in the Dongli theater.

In this incident, nearly eighty profound practitioners were killed in battle, fifty profound arks were destroyed, and one junior profound master also fell. The loss was not insignificant.

Another profound master said happily: "This thing is too rampant. How dare you dive to the edge of the inner sea this time? This is really a way to die."

Among the people talking.

A large sticky mass of seawater, with a diameter of no less than 300 meters, quickly surfaced.

And in it, the remains of a giant spider can be seen impressively.

by the way.

The reason why the sea water became like this is precisely because of the special effect of the water system's profound energy.

The protective shield that the sea monster used to resist the attack of the profound formation just now is not much different from this ball of viscous sea water in essence.

Jian Wanli was in a good mood, and immediately waved his hand: "Send out the profound boat, and drag this sea monster corpse back as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

The general thought for a while, and then ordered: "Contact Commander Cheng and ask when he will return."

"Yes!"

This is undoubtedly an attempt to reward meritorious deeds.

After all, Cheng Han single-handedly came up with the fishing plan and helped the war zone kill the mysterious master-level sea monster.

Fair comment, that's at least half the credit.

To put it more bluntly, the first work!

soon.

The subordinate reported the result of the contact: "General Master, Commander Cheng said that he needs to do some aftermath work first."

Jian Wanli asked in puzzlement, "What about the aftermath?"

The subordinate's expression was a bit subtle: "Commander Cheng intends to preside over a simple funeral and hold a mourning ceremony for the fallen soldiers."

Others also looked weird.

Only soldiers and ordinary people were killed in battle, dignified monks and mysterious masters mourned for these people, as for it?

Jian Wanli just nodded slightly: "I see."

If it were other Xuanshi, or even Xuanshi, who dared to make the supreme commander of a war zone wait, he would definitely be severely reprimanded.

But at this moment, the general didn't show any anger at all.

The subordinate said something strange again: "Commander Cheng also said that the Red Armored Army of Qinghanxuan Palace has been upgraded to the Red Armor Hall, and as the head of the Red Armor Hall, this is what he should do."

Jian Wanli instantly understood the true meaning of this sentence.

That is - the status of fighters should be raised!

To some extent, there is a hint of a deal implied in it-only when the fighters have a higher status, the War Eagle Legion is willing to fight with all their strength.

The general's eyes flickered.

Is this teaching me how to do things?

Interesting boy!

*
After half an hour.

inland sea.

All 250 aircraft carriers are arranged in a large square array.

More than 800 coffins were neatly placed on the deck of the flagship.

Most of the coffins did not contain corpses, but only a few personal items, such as personal clothing and the like.

Because in the battle just now, the soldiers who died under the claws of the sea monster were often eaten directly, leaving no corpses at all.

"salute!"

An incomparably loud voice echoed above the sea.

On each aircraft carrier, including the two commanders, all crew members took off their hats in unison and lowered their heads collectively.

"Om~Om~"

The roar of the propeller sounded.

The huge fleet of Warhawks, up to [-] in number, was arranged in a super long dragon, passing over the fleet at low speed.

above the flagship.

Cheng Han raised his head and stared at the coffins, feeling a little sad in his heart.

These more than 8 soldiers went on an expedition to the Youmiao Realm, and more than 1000 people died on the day they arrived. How many people are left in the War Eagle Legion on the day of their return?
Is this an alien version of "The Long March has not returned"?

Cheng Han let out a long breath, and muttered softly: "May your souls return to the summit of the sacred banyan tree, and obtain eternal rest!"

There was a different meaning in his eyes: "May your legacy be spread across the vast ocean forever."

Lan Jiayao, the deputy commander, had a strange look in her beautiful eyes.

The remains are scattered in the ocean?
Is this wishing that the Wan Hao clan will completely conquer this world?

next moment.

A pretty grand spectacle happened.

On the surface of more than 1000 coffins, green branches, green leaves, and flower buds grew rapidly.

After a moment.

Buds bloom.

This is Cangkonghua!
Every coffin was immediately covered with layers of flowers.

"call!"

The sea breeze howled.

Countless stamens suddenly flew up.

They danced with the wind, formed a cloud, and flew to a distant place.

This scene exactly corresponds to what Cheng Han said just now—may your legacy be spread across the vast ocean forever!

Everyone in the fleet raised their heads, watching the stamens go away in the wind.

As the time goes.

The sky flower continues to grow.

The stamens are continuously lifted into the sky.

Under the boost of the sea breeze, the countless flower stamens pulled into a long white cloud, the length of which was more than ten kilometers away.

Even Tianyelian, which is dozens of kilometers away, can clearly see this scene.

*
Han NO.18 aircraft carrier.

Fang Han suddenly woke up.

Originally, his injuries were quite serious. If it was a normal situation, he would undoubtedly die.

However, as one of the heroes who killed the powerful sea monster, he was fed a precious secret medicine, and his injury improved at a super fast speed, and now he can get up and move around.

Fang Han left the medical cabin, walked slowly to the deck, and immediately saw the spectacle of the sky full of flower stamens.

He stood there in a daze for a long time, when suddenly he thought of his dead comrade, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

In the hunting sea breeze.

Fang Han murmured with blurred eyes: "I would like to turn into a flower in the sky and scatter it all over the world!"

*
Courtyard.

In an attic.

With his hands behind his back, Jian Wanli looked at the white flowing clouds in the distance alone, and muttered in a low voice, "Is it a mourning ceremony?"

Originally, the general was a little disapproving, but at this moment his thoughts quietly changed.

It's really interesting!
Jian Wanli remembered some of the information he had read, and muttered again: "Lingmiao Wansen Xuanyin? With such a big scene as a Xuanshi, this is almost as good as a Xuanshi!"

He chuckled: "No wonder some people say that this is a once-in-a-thousand-year genius in Qinghanxuan Palace, I really saw it today!"

(End of this chapter)