Chapter 118 Extra Story 03 Nirvana (1)

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There was a burning smell in the air. Surrounding him was a sky full of fire, and the surrounding scenery was bitten by the distorted flames, biting to pieces. It was raining heavily, but the fire did not abate at all. The hull shook violently, people fled in panic, and everything fell into a crashing chaos.

    There is no escape. There is no escape.

    Not just the body, but the soul as well.

    Yukimura rushed to the deck and plunged into the rain.

    There was a big hole in the kendo suit on his body, from the back to the waist, the warmth from the mermaid's webbed claws still remained on the skin. It should be cold, but now it is hot. Even the rain can't wash away the pungent, painful, sweet burning feeling, mixed with the sticky feeling of blood, extending to the parts that are ashamed to speak.

    Trembling slightly all over, he raised his head in the rain and took a few deep breaths. The body was slammed, and a person fell at his feet, and there were terrible marks of biting and tearing on his neck. He was startled and staggered. The eyes of the dying man were still wide open, his hands were curled up, and he grabbed his ankle as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Mr. Xuecun... help... the mermaid..." "

    Mr. Kondo!" He helped the person under him, But the other party twitched all over his body, his neck was tilted, his unsettled eyes had lost focus, reflecting the jumping flames, like two white paper lanterns in the mourning hall that were blown apart by the wind.

    His hands trembled, and he took a few steps back, but at a glance he saw the long bloodstain dragged from the cabin door to his feet, with some tangled black waterweeds.

    Yes, really out of control! Out of control! That's the mermaid's revenge!

    A voice screamed in his head, so deafening that it overwhelmed the thunderstorm in the sky.

    "Only you can save us, Chiba! It won't hurt you! Control it!" The

    familiar voice pierced through the rain and reached his ears. It was his father's cry.

    "My lord father!" He responded, looked around and saw his father standing on the second floor of the cabin. He seemed to have suffered some injuries, and he was clutching his abdomen, but a large piece of blue liquid was soaked into his clothes - he recognized that it was the blood of a mermaid.

    Belonging to Asura's blood.

    His heart tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously looked at the dark cabin door not far away, where a shadow like a ghost was faintly swaying inside, like a nightmare that entangled him. He looked there, thinking, it all seemed destined. A calamity, a reincarnation. His encounter with the mermaid seemed to follow the instructions of fate. He would come to such a step, he had a premonition.

    Like a premonition that inspired him, the shadow emerged from the darkness from far to near.

    Before the light illuminated the whole body of his nightmare, Xuecun could clearly see those cold and sharp black eyes. He looked at him, not only feeling the coldness of the sea water, but also feeling the scorching heat still lingering on his body. Just last night, or even a moment ago, they hugged each other, their bodies were tightly entangled, and each other's warmth was burned into each other's body, like a pair of intimate lovers.

    spouse.

    But at this moment, the rain curtain was like a city wall made of iron, lying between them, and the air was filled with the bloody smell of killing. However, a distance of more than ten meters seems to be the furthest distance in the world.

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