The Decomposition of Everything

Jiang Linghan laughed and said, "Anyway, we won't go into any place that poses a threat. Now that we have a military order, it's even better. However, this immortal weapon guarding is a pleasant surprise. I didn't expect that the sect is still useful."

Yi Qianqian patted her little hands and said, "The Yuxian Sect is certainly not a fool. They knew that we would be bullied if we landed in the territory of Xuankong Mountain, so they would definitely find a way. We have the Space Immortal Venerable."

"So, this is the importance of a backer. Otherwise, if they really force us, there is still nothing we can do. The top leaders must be playing a game."

The four girls laughed and discussed for a while. As for Shen Zhi and Xue Ting, they were still in seclusion.

In the Wan Yao Sea, a huge seven-color mountain range in the sky shone with divine light and floated in the air, as if suppressing the thousands of small islands below. The islands are scattered all over the sky, of different sizes. Some are lush and green, full of vitality, and are the paradise where monsters and human monks coexist; others are desolate and desolate, with rugged rocks, and have become battlefields for monsters to fight for territory and fight each other.

The small water droplet cut through the space and suddenly appeared on the side of the Seven-Colored Mountain Range. Jiang Linghan's figure appeared. He took a look at this powerful Taoist weapon, sneered, and turned to fly to the east.

It seemed that countless eyes were looking over from the Seven-Colored Mountain Range. This was the Taoist weapon "Suppressing Demons" of Yanshan Zhenjun, the Dinghai Shenzhen of the East China Sea battlefield.

Shen Zhi and his men had a dirty deal with Yanshan Zhenjun, and Jiang Linghan was too lazy to visit him and flew directly to the mission site. The human race's message was transmitted quickly, and her performance had long been known to the other party.

Several girls emerged one after another, flying at low altitude while checking the surrounding terrain.

Suddenly, a huge fish head emerged from the surging sea, opening its mouth and spewing countless water dragons, and surrounded the four women.

"Looking for death!" Facing the sudden attack, Jiang Linghan sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed downward, and shouted, "Space replacement."

With the sound, the sea surface suddenly stopped, and a huge sphere sank out to displace all the sea water, and then wrapped a huge strange fish, and then disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already in the air in front of the four girls. The strange fish fluttered its tail fin in confusion, only to find that there was no water to play with.

"Aha, what a big fish head, let's make a big fish head soup." Huan Ruxin shouted happily.

"The fish is so big that it can't be stewed in one pot." Huan Ruyi also sighed.

Yi Qianqian looked helpless, and she opened several Qinglei swords to block the attack of the water dragon. She found that these two girls sometimes spoke very modernly, just like netizens, which was very interesting.

Jiang Linghan flashed and knocked the strange fish unconscious and put it into a small water drop, then turned around and smiled, "It's just right to eat seafood."

The four girls laughed and treated the thousands of sea areas as nothing. There were sea monsters constantly coming out along the way, and they were all captured by them to be made into seafood. They came to a medium-sized island in the east as if they were taking a tourist walk.

Looking at the island in front of them, the four girls were slightly stunned. The island below seemed to have just experienced a war, leaving a devastated and dilapidated scene.

Although the sun still tried to penetrate the clouds and shine on this land, it seemed that even the light was a bit sad, unable to dispel the heavy haze left after the war. Every inch of land on the island recorded the traces of the battle, and the sea water washed the beach, but it could not wash away the blood and the breath of destruction.

The lush forests of the past are now only broken branches and trunks, standing there alone, as if they were the last watchers on the battlefield. Their branches and leaves were devoured by flames or torn by the huge power of sea beasts, leaving only charred and broken, telling of unyielding and tragic. The forest path has long been blocked by rocks and broken wood, and the leisurely strolls of tourists in the past can no longer be found.

On the beach, the huge remains of sea beasts are scattered, and the huge skeletons cast long shadows in the sunset, which looks particularly desolate. The waves hit these relics from time to time, making bursts of dull sounds, as if the sea is wailing for the lost lives. In the sand, there are feathers, scales and scattered weapon fragments of various colors, which silently tell the fierceness and cruelty of the battle.

The outer protective shield of the island seems to have been broken. Several monks are surrounding the corpses of the human race and cleaning up the traces of the battlefield.

"Have the reinforcements come? Why are there only four young girls? They are so beautiful."

"No way, this is a battlefield. Are these the reinforcements sent from above?"

"Stupid, the more beautiful the woman, the more powerful she is. Don't you see that they are like shopping? I guess they won the jackpot this time."

"The leading woman is a super master at first glance. I seem to have seen the rune on her forehead somewhere?"

When those people saw the four women coming, they all looked up and talked.

Jiang Linghan took out the token and held it high, saying, "Who is in charge? The captain of the East Camp of the Jiuyi Army and his team members are here to report."

A young man flew up, his face still tired, but his eyes were sharp. He looked at the four women and bowed, saying, "I am Fu Qiu, the captain of the East Camp. The captain died in battle. There is no one in charge of this Dongji Island. You are the boss now. You need to take over the defense of the entire island. Attacks may come at any time."

Jiang Linghan was not surprised. As the son of freedom of the Great Space Avenue, it is reasonable for him to control an island. However, she has the experience of controlling the Thunder Army.

"Call everyone and have a meeting!" She nodded to the young man and threw a loft magic weapon on the beach.

"Captain, we must first rearrange the protective formation. Our protective formation has been destroyed. And now there are only 27 people left. The rest of the brothers are urgently repairing it. We must repair the protective formation as soon as possible. The attacks of the sea clan are very frequent."

Looking at the other party's anxious look, Jiang Linghan nodded and said, "Then come a few team leaders and notify them."

After that, she pointed her finger and threw Shen Zhi and Xue Ting out, saying, "Tingting will help guard the island first, and the others will have a meeting together."

Xue Ting nodded, split into two clones, and turned into two blood seas that sank into the ocean, surrounding the island group.

In the attic, five human youths filed in, looking worried, and saluted Jiang Linghan one after another. One of them saw the symbol on her forehead and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is it the guardian of the immortal weapon, and the captain is a super genius?"

The other four were shocked, and their eyes suddenly changed when they looked at Shen Zhi and the others.

Jiang Linghan laughed and said, "I am Jiang Linghan, everyone please sit down, don't make a fuss, let me tell you the specific situation on the battlefield."

The five people were introduced one by one, and Fu Qiu stepped forward and said, "The East China Sea battlefield is mainly fighting with the 17 tribes of the sea clan. They are eroding the survival islands of our human race. The battle has lasted for a long time, and it has become more and more intense in the past hundred years. The main reason is that the sea beasts reproduce too quickly, and they use a war of attrition to continuously consume our manpower. Moreover, the opponent can hide in the deep sea at any time, so there are few major decisive battles, but small-scale battles are extremely frequent..."