As soon as the thought arose, the glass window behind him exploded, and a figure rushed in. The cold light of the cold weapon flashed and slid towards his throat.

Sakurai Yukinako reacted very quickly, but instead of retreating, she rushed into the figure's arms, and the two of them rolled on the ground in an entanglement and started fighting.

The sneak attacker is Sanwu.

Sakurai Yukinako elbowed the opponent's neck with an elbow. The latter opened his palm to block it. He pushed it in reverse and twisted Sakurai Yukinako's only remaining right arm on her back, and tied her neck with the other hand and swung her hard.

With the sound of clicking, Sakurai Yukino saw her back.

But she was not dead. The dark blue substance fused into her body gave her extremely strong vitality and had a short-lived immortal body. Of course, the premise was that she would not suffer irreversible fatal injuries.

If Sanwu subsequently makes the head-removal action and succeeds, Yukina Sakurai will die on the spot.

Sakurai Yukinako didn't give her this opportunity, and she hit her elbow back hard, then kicked her. Both attacks were easily blocked by the opponent, but she also successfully forced the opponent to stop and get rid of control.

Sakurai Yukinako straightened her head, and the flesh and blood in her neck expanded and contracted, and repaired the trauma in an instant.

While she stepped back, she observed and looked at Sanwu. She was surprised to find that the other party's body was intact, and the gunshot wounds that penetrated her shoulders had disappeared. The clothes on her back were mostly damaged, and her fair skin was exposed without any wounds.

She injected Li Xianyu's blood and Sakurai Yukina made a quick judgment, screamed and kicked the muzzle of the sniper rifle, pulling the trigger without hesitation.

Sanwu rolled away, kicked his legs hard, and rushed over with two twisted sabers.

Sakurai Yukinako retreated step by step, and her physical skills were far from being the opponent of the Class A killer of the Ancient God Cult, and she only relied on the increase in flesh and blood material to resist.

The passenger ship swayed violently on the sea and would capsize at any time, and the bulkheads fell apart during the battle between the two.

The driver of the Aoki family slipped to the deck with a terrible qi wave, jumped onto the prepared motorboat, and fled in panic.

Two twisted sabers were scrapped after persisting for a few minutes.

Although her physical skills are powerful, my body that has merged with flesh and blood can withstand the torture, but she can't stand the pain in Sakurai Yukina, and was about to launch a fierce attack while the other party had no time to change their weapons, and severely injured the other party.

But when they saw Sanwu hitting his head, his forehead hitting his forehead, both of them were in black and they briefly lost their will.

More and more like a killing machine, Sanwu recovered his sanity faster. She was a strictly trained killer, and her willpower was higher than that of Sakurai Yukinako.

Sakurai Yukinako then regained her awake consciousness, her pupils shrank suddenly, and Sanwu's figure reflected. She calmly and quickly took out a normal grenade from her wallet, and then took out a palm knife to hit Sakurai Yukinako's throat. Because of the protection of dark blue flesh and blood substances, Sakurai Yukinako avoided the fate of being broken by the throat, but she still instinctively grew her mouth after suffering a heavy blow.

Mianwu took the opportunity to stuff the grenade into Sakurai Yukina's mouth, pulled the safety open, and blocked her mouth with both hands.

Huge fear exploded inside Sakurai Yukinako.

Her eyes were covered with bloodshot, her forehead was bulging with blue veins, and she repeatedly poked Sanwu's heart with a rib gap.

But this emotionless girl always looked calm, as if she was not the one who suffered fatal trauma.

The next moment, the grenade exploded, and a violent sound floated out of the cabin and echoed on the sea.

Li Xianyu floated on the sea not far away. He could feel the scorching gaze of the ancient demon, but unfortunately, his eyes could not kill anyone, and that person probably had no spare energy.

Just two or three minutes is not enough for him to remove toxins and recover his wounds, nor is it enough for him to recover his strength.

There is no need to be taboos or guard against an ancient monster who is strong outside and fights at the same time.

He was nervous and closely watching the battle in the cabin. After Sanwu took him to the bottom of the water, he quickly took out the syringe and drew blood to restore his injuries.

Although this will greatly delay the recovery of Li Xianyu, who is already exhausted, there is nothing we can do about it. Sakurai Yukinako must die, otherwise they will die.

Although Sanwu has no emotions and his eyes are empty, he has the most rational and accurate judgment.

"Three no, three no, three no," Li Xianyu shouted hoarsely.

The explosion was so shocked that his whole body trembled, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

This fear emanates from the depths of his heart, piercing into the bone marrow like a knife, making people tremble all over. Second only to him being penetrated by the grass pheasant sword in the Wanshen Palace, he goes to death step by step.

The passenger ship was silent. After more than ten seconds, he saw Sanwu staggering figure. She walked out of the dilapidated cabin. She was already a bloody man. She only had two big arms left, her elbows were covered in blood, and her bones were clearly visible.

My beautiful face was also ruined, with pits of blood and blood everywhere, and my eyes were blinded.

Sanwu stood shakingly on the deck, raised his shoulders with difficulty, wiped his eyes, and wiped out a bright eye.

The only remaining eye she stared at Li Xianyu, with unprecedented emotional colors flashing in her eyes.

"I heard you call me, and then I woke up."

"You and Grandma, I, are living in that little house." She tilted her head with doubt: "I haven't forgotten, but I don't seem to remember it."

It’s not that you don’t remember, you’re automatically ignoring our past.

"I feel like something is thrown to you." Sanwu was a little confused and expectant: "What is it?"

After being silent for a while, Li Xianyu understood that between life and death, his emotions would fluctuate violently, which was an instinct that all living things could not avoid.

When Sanwu faced death, he finally got rid of the state of no emotion. A crack appeared in the white cage and colorful colors surged in. So she remembered the relationship between the two before. What she remembered was not memories, but the relationship that sprouted in her heart.

What is it?

Li Xianyu was about to answer when he suddenly saw the water surface bulging on the left rear of the passenger ship and approaching quickly. Something came over and was very big.

dragon!

"laugh"

Li Xianyu heard the disdainful sneer from the passenger ship in the distance.

Suddenly, the waves soared into the sky, and the passenger ship with a light skeleton was flying up. In the slam waves, Li Xianyu saw a pitch-black dragon with an unknown length. The part that rushed out of the sea was ten meters, and the diameter was about six meters, covered with hard scales.

It has black horns, brown mane, protruding mouth, long and fangs.

The black dragon cracked its bloody mouth, and the ligaments on both sides of the corners of the mouth were the same, which could easily crack 180 degrees.

The passenger ship made a tiny-stricken metal twist. Since there was a rumbling explosion, the black dragon shook its head, like a predator shaking its prey.

The passenger ship fell apart, and the flames engulfed the already broken girl.

The remaining limbs of the passenger ship fell to the sea, smashing water splashes of different sizes.

The black dragon lowered his head and stared at Li Xianyu. The huge pupils of the wheel were flowing with a slurry-like light.

Its eyes are violent and cruel, but it has the light of wisdom like a human being.

"An ant at the end of the road." It commented on Li Xianyu.

"I like it," Li Xianyu murmured.

Sanwu likes what he threw in him.

"Where is the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace?" The dragon shook the air and spoke again.

But Li Xianyu stopped looking at it, slowly lowered his head, muttering something in a low voice, over and over again.

The dragon lowered his head slightly, trying to listen more clearly. It heard it, and it repeated over and over again. What the human being was repeatedly saying was: Unforgivable.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable" he seemed crazy.

He raised his head suddenly, only red slurry was left in his pupils, and green blood vessels were raised on his cheeks, as if the blood vessels under the skin were highlighted.

Just when the Black Dragon thought he was going to fight back, Li Xianyu suddenly melted in his sight, like a candle eroded by the flames.

He melted into blood-red substances and merged into the turbulent ocean.

“Huh?”

The ancient demon on the passenger ship made a puzzled voice.

Suddenly, vortexes appeared out of thin air, terrifying large vortexes with diameters of thousands of meters.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, forming a cloud-like vortex, just opposite to the sea water vortex.

The Poison Tail Lord and the Black Dragon inevitably fell into it, and as this inexplicable natural power surged towards the center of the vortex.

In the chaos, they felt something and looked up at the sky. A blazing lightning flashed from the center of the cloud-shaped vortex, slashing into the vortex formed by the sea.

At this time, the Lord of Poison Tail felt a familiar aura. After endless years, the aura appeared again.

The next moment, his consciousness fell into endless darkness

"Li Xianyu, Li Xianyu"

A familiar call came from his ears. The person who called him seemed impatient, grabbed his collar and slapped him down.

Consciousness breaks free from the vortex of chaos and is forcibly awakened.

Li Xianyu opened his eyes, with the sound of waves beside his ears, and the lonely stars and the dark night sky above his head.

He and Grandma are soaked in the cold sea water, and a huge passenger ship is floating in front of him.

Grandma shouted, waving her little hand and making close contact with her great-grandson's cheek.
Chapter completed!