The black dragon king ants are vast and entrenched into mountains one after another, but they continue to split with the death of the Mirage Dragon King ants mother, from the original condensation into overwhelming momentum to swim into the ocean one by one, adhering to the sections bordering the land and the ocean, either returning to the bottom of the deep-sea rock or entrenching in a certain sea area.

Their incomparable unity and coordination before originated from their obedience to the instructions and dispatch of the Ant Mother of the Mirage Sea. Now that the Ant Mother of the Mirage Sea is dead, they are split into pieces and hundreds of times faster than most sirens populations!

...

Along the underground river under the sea, Mo Fan and others returned to the Bohai Sea. The transparent dragon king ants seemed to have received the message of "the queen's death". They are evacuating the Bohai Sea on a large scale. The sea surface of the Bohai Sea is much clearer and bluer than before.

Victory is victory. Apart from the smile that the leader of the Mirage Sea Dragon King Ant Mother showed, there were not many expressions on his face.

This is the case with war, and victory may not necessarily mean joy, because every surviving person witnessed the sacrifice of his companions and comrades.

In order to eliminate the termite guards of the Dragon King ant mother of Mirage Sea, none of the subordinates brought out by the Hua Army this time came back alive. How could this be considered a victory? It was to exchange every living life for a little bit of vitality.

After arriving in the Bohai Sea, the head of the Chinese army stayed alone on the Datongzhong Mountain for a long time, and Pang Lai was also recording the palace mages who had not returned in a very simple way.

Mo Fan, Song Feiyao, and Jiang Yu were also standing behind, quietly waiting for the two leaders to contemplate silently for the deceased.

Song Feiyao's face was filled with shame.

After experiencing this time, she truly understood that the selfish peace of Xiayu was not the divine power of those special statues. In front of creatures of the Mirage Sea Dragon King Ant Mother, the divine power of the statue was really vulnerable, entirely because someone in this country stood up and blocked the most violent storm with his flesh and blood!

"Mo Fan." Hua Jun called out his first call.

Mo Fan walked up and saw that the injury of the Chinese army leader seemed to have recovered a little, and his mental state was much better than at the beginning.

This surprised Mo Fan. Didn’t that the healing scroll could not have any effect on a great forbidden spell master like the head of the Chinese army? Why does it seem that he has signs of rapid recovery now?

"We seem to meet more and more frequently?" Hua Jun said first.

"What do you mean?" Mo Fan didn't understand what Hua Jun first expressed.

The head of Hua Jun smiled faintly and then said, "I am in this position. It is not an exaggeration to say that the height is too cold. Looking down from my height, there are many people on the mountainside, many on the bottom of the mountain, and there are even larger crowds in the valley, covered by clouds and mists, so I don't even have the chance to see them."

"Uh... I also hope that one day I will say such a thing calmly." Mo Fan said.

"I occasionally pay attention to some people with potential, from magicians who have just awakened to geniuses who have entered the super level at a young age. To be honest, my estimate of you is that it will take five years before we can talk like today. And the people I was originally more optimistic about and more looking forward to have been wandering in the early stage of the super level and gradually disappeared from my sight..." Hua Junshou said.

After hearing what Hua Junshou said, how did Mo Fan feel? It was a little complicated.

Rounding it, the head of the Chinese army was praising himself.

A person's strength determines the level he comes into contact with.

The first official meeting was on Qinhuangdao, which was an accident. Because of Zhang Xiaohou's keenness, he appeared in the sight of the Chinese army leader.

Although Mo Fan’s entrance ticket for the national government was given by the head of the Chinese army, that does not mean that Mo Fan can enter the level of the forbidden curse level of the Chinese army so quickly...

Now, this is the third time, and the time is still shortening.

This is beyond the expectations of the Chinese army. According to the estimate of the Chinese army, it will take at least five years for Mo Fan to "assist" himself.

But in just a few months, Mo Fan helped him twice, both of which were very critical!

The growth rate made the Chinese capital, which had seen many magical geniuses, unexpected.

"Sir Hua, please give me instructions if you have anything to do." Mo Fan said.

From the first day of entering Magical High School, Principal Zhu told every student who was about to awaken what the vocation of a magician was.

When he entered the Mingzhu Academy, Dean Xiao also told every student that money, fame and fortune are not important, and supreme magic is what every magician should pursue.

More importantly, after experiencing so many things, Mo Fan knew better than anyone else that the peace he had obtained when he was weak and that he could survive and grow into the current super-level mage, because someone stronger than him blocked the more ferocious beast-themed demon tide. When it was time to stand up, he must not retreat!

"Can you promise me something?" Hua Junshou asked very seriously.

Mo Fan nodded without hesitation.

If there are any difficult things, I am willing to complete them.

What the Chinese army has explained first is crucial.

Perhaps it is the vitality of the East Coastline, perhaps the ups and downs of an emperor, or the key to the upcoming full-scale war between Siren...

The head of Hua Jun stretched out his hand and patted Mo Fan on the shoulder: "I hope you promise me that no matter how tragic or desperate this war is, you should not be impulsive, you must survive."

Mo Fan was stunned when he heard this.

Survive??

This is what the Chinese military leader has to explain himself so seriously??

Why???

"Military leader, I have always done a good job in this regard." Mo Fan thought for a while and said this.

"No, you don't understand what I mean." Hua Jun's first look became sharp, and his hand pressed on Mo Fan's shoulder was even exerting force.

"I want you to survive because this war that does not belong to your generation. We will lose, and we may lose. At that time, I hope that the people who die will be our generation, not you. We have not protected the disasters encountered in this era. It is because I and our generation are not strong enough. How can you and your generation bear it?"

"You are now exposed to me because you have surpassed this generation too many people, your road is still very broad, and you can become stronger and stronger. I hope that in five years, you can stand in my position and celebrate victory with your teammates, rather than paving a bloody road like me, so that you can achieve such a little bit of sad hope."

Mo Fan was so shocked that he couldn't speak!

The scene of the Chinese army killing the Ant Mother of the Mirage Dragon King made Mo Fan feel that the Chinese army was like a god. Why did such a powerful person say "I am not strong enough"?

"Five years, these five years, I need you to no longer participate in any war with the Siren on the coast."

"We will lose in these five years."

"We will lose the base city, our defense will collapse completely, and we will all be driven to the cold west, and we will lose a lot."

"At that time, I hope that you and your generation can protect the city, define the security boundaries, and give the next generation a peaceful habitat,"
Chapter completed!