But even if he deliberately left behind the witness, the aircraft was still destroyed like a tattered old iron sheet turned out of a trash can even though he had left his hands.

Yan Wan felt that she should be able to kill these flying machines that surrounded her, but she couldn't dodge the attack without fighting back.

Not to mention the fact that these enemies can be dealt with in such an easy way.

The merman's attack looks simple and unpretentious, and although the formation is huge, the flood attack itself does not have a strong upper limit.

It was used by him, but it had a little more unfathomable power, and it had the power to return to the basics almost regularly.

At this moment, Yan Wan comprehended a slight gap between the formal A rank and the Yue Xing rank.

Although the Yue Xing Rank is often said to be a reserve with half a foot in the A rank, she realizes that the actual gap is extremely large.

The surviving aircraft shells are rusty and mottled with an unidentified liquid of cloudy color.

Although Yan Wan knew that it should be the waves that the merman had just waved his hand and then gushed out.

But the color is so weird, sticky to the aircraft.

It's like the juice squeezed out by a caterpillar after being stepped on, and it's disgusting.

His waves just now were also a normal dark blue. Why does it turn this disgusting, cloudy green when left on the aircraft?

Yan Wan wrinkled his face with some disgust, like a dry orange.

She felt that this thing was too disgusting, and turned her head, unwilling to look at it again.

The merman was obviously also disgusted, and he stopped at a great distance from the flying machine with Yan Bang.

The gently narrowed eyes shot a condescending gaze.

"How do I bring this thing back?" He said to himself. A slightly distressed tone.

"Contact the military headquarters of the high-level civilization of Seville?" Yan Wan tilted his head to look at him and replied.

"It's a good idea!" He praised the girl without hesitation, and the admiration in his eyes did not seem to be false in the slightest.

Although Yan Wan had an indescribably complicated mood in his heart, he was a little unhappy.

I was praised like a child, and I was happy.

She felt as if she was rapidly degenerating into a young child, and she fell into deep thought.

Chang Gung contacted the military headquarters of the higher civilization of Seville, but did not receive a reply for a long time.

He frowned, sensing something was wrong.

Whether it was a suicide attack that seemed planned and full of strange circumstances, or the fact that the military headquarters was supposed to be back in seconds and had no one to deal with his news.

It's all bad in it.

He thought for a moment that there might have been a mutiny within the Sevier High Civilization Army, or that there might have been civil unrest among the desperate people who had been infected, or that they might have been attacked by the messengers behind the virus.

All of these possibilities are possible, and the merman guesses that there may even be three of them happening together.

But no matter what happened, the military headquarters of the higher civilization of Sevier was the body and weapon of this civilization, but it actually lost contact.

All these signs indicate that the situation that was still under the control of the High Civilization of Seville has collapsed.

He was desperate to know where the military headquarters of Seville's high civilization was quelling civil strife or suppressing it.

That way, he would be able to avoid the troubled areas and get out of the High Civilization of Sevier as quickly as possible.

Just before leaving.

He also needed to make a trip to the Kars Military Base, as he hadn't made contact with the A-Rank of President Tartarus and the other Treasure Conservation Society.

The mermaids knew that with their strength, no accidents could happen, so he wasn't worried.

It was because he was still carrying a very young cub at this time, and he was afraid that he would not be able to protect her in such a chaotic situation.

If he could successfully converge, it would be excellent, and it would mean that his mission was successfully completed, and he would not have to worry.

Chang Gung glanced at the little guy he was carrying in his hand with sorrow, and once again remembered President Tartarus's instructions and threats before leaving.

The gray-white young man's eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, and he stared at him.

President Tartarus's eyes narrowed with a dangerous aura, and his tone was extremely calm, and he said in a slightly elongated voice, "Take good care of Lea on the road, if something happens."

"For example, if Leah loses a hair, I'll shave your head."

The devil!?

President Tartarus's words instantly reminded the merman of his childhood fear of being dominated by Tartarus, the devil's teacher.

He didn't complete the task and went out in strange clothes to be the mascot of the propaganda project, leaving behind a black history that is still being spread to this day.

He failed the exam, and ate "food" that tasted strange and unpalatable so bad that his stomach was churning for a month.

Naughty Mischievous broke his beloved ornament and was stripped of his scales, although at that time the merman was better off in the scale change period.

In another sense, it can be said that it helped him change the scales, but looking at the bare tail, Chang Geng still left tears of heartache.

There are all kinds of unspeakable things, but Chang Gung also knows that these are the means used by President Tartarus to teach him well.

He always respected this teacher.

But it doesn't mean that he has been out of class for many years, and he is willing to experience the "torture" of the year after many years of teaching.

He's an A-tier powerhouse now! If he really had his hair pulled out, he would have lost his face.

The merman shuddered at the thought of that possibility, and resolutely made up his mind to protect the "easily broken baby" in his hand.

"We're leaving."

The merman glanced at the flying machine emitting black smoke, and with a wave of his hand, a dark blue wave fell from the sky and engulfed it.

Leave only one trail of water.

"Aren't you going to stay as a witness?" Yan Wan looked at the empty and potholed ground, and suddenly thought of something, twisted his body and struggled.

"By the way, it's all safe now, don't mention me, let me down!"

"There is no need for a human identity card anymore, and the military headquarters of Sewell's higher civilization cannot be contacted."

"Isn't this uncomfortable? Is that okay? The merman changed Yan Wan's posture with understanding, and held her by the waist, but did not let her down.

"We're not safe yet, and it's not easy for me to get separated with you like this."

Yan Wan sighed, gave up struggling and said, "Then so be it."

The dejected little girl's limbs relaxed downward, and her petite and soft body was not heavy, but soft and fluttering like a cloud.

Very good, quite well-behaved.

Chang Gung decided to like this little girl who didn't make a fuss at all from now on.

Being so valued by President Tartarus, this is probably the next little sister.

The merman, who has not shown the majesty of his senior brother for a long time and has no popularity, looks at the little guy who is being carried with a hand full of dependence (giving up struggle).

Nodding with some satisfaction.

"Then let's go."