MTL - The Fallen Merman-Chapter 250
The land was obscured by the behemoths rising from the sea, and the troops on the shore were forced to retreat by the ferocious mermaids that were densely climbing up the cliffs.
The mermaids jumped onto the undead summoning body one after another, opened their blood-red mouths, and devoured the body of the undead summoning body with sharp shark teeth.
The devouring ability of the mermaid is obvious to all. Under the crushing of the number, the number of undead summons has dropped sharply.
The sea under the cliff is roaring, and there are still mermaids climbing up.
Firefly raised his rifle because of fear and aimed it at a mermaid who was pounced in front of him. However, the alpha mermaid with gorgeous scales flicked its tail extremely quickly, and then escaped from under Firefly's gun.
Ying retreated in a panic, thinking that the mermaid had already left, but suddenly it became cold behind her back, and a cold body was wrapped around her neck. A pair of wet and white arms were wrapped around her neck. Nails are sharp.
A pair of bewitching eyes met Ying's bewildered gaze, and the alpha mermaid swam softly from between Ying's neck to face him, her tongue licked the side of his neck, and her tone was charming: "Obe?"
Mermaid is a matriarchal clan, alphas are attached to flattering omegas, most mermaids have dark scales, strong and tall bodies, bloodthirsty and aggressive, and undertake the task of protecting the clan. For nearly a hundred years, Rimbaud, who has coexisted with power and beauty, has always been the alpha of thousands of sea clans. The object of admiration.
On the bottom of the sea, beautiful and cute little omegas are rare, and mermaids are naturally attracted to the soft little o's on land.
Rimbaud's long, majestic warning sounded from the shore.
The alpha mermaid was shocked by the king, kissed Yingying on the cheek, and quickly crawled towards the battlefield.
"Eh..." Ying held the gun, her face became hot and red, but fortunately the combat uniform was thick enough to cover his shiny buttocks.
The dragon in the sea heard Rimbaud's cry, and the leather armor pattern angrily lit up the golden red light path, like hot magma flowing between the dark rocks.
A giant claw of the sea dragon slowly rested on the cliff, and the cliff was like mud in her palm, and was stepped into the sea. The mud and rock melted and merged with the sea.
Every time she took a step forward, a large rock was pushed into the water, the water level continued to rise, and the limited land area was shrinking.
She is eating the land.
He So-called saw this sensational scene on the helicopter and quickly reported it to his superiors.
The superior replied: "We are asking the IOA president to negotiate with its leader. During this period, our people must not conflict with the sea clan, so as not to further anger the leader."
"Yes."
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The immortal souls have been surrounding the rescue plane. He smelled the man's scent, so he went crazy, but he had lost one arm and the other hand. He could only vent his anger by hitting the rescue plane with his damaged body. , the medical staff fled from the attack range of the undead holding their heads.
Rimbaud came up from the sea, the fish tail turned into slender legs, the sea water condensed into silk, wrapped around his body, he seemed to be walking out of a mysterious fresco in ancient Greece, and the ground under his feet would burst open with each step. Several lightning bolts.
Rimbaud walked to the rescue plane, punched through the outer wall of the plane, and dragged out Zhen Li's father, who was full of first aid equipment, and held it in his hand, holding a neck, no different from carrying a livestock and poultry.
The rescue doctors nearby did not dare to approach the block at all, fearing that if they took a step closer, they would be smashed to ashes by high-voltage electricity.
Rimbaud dragged the man and walked towards the undead step by step. The man painfully wanted to break the hand that was on his neck, but the seemingly slender fingers remained motionless no matter how hard he struggled. The man could only let him Holding it, a white mark was drawn on the gravel ground.
Lanbo weighed the man who still had a breath in his hand, and said to the undead, "Want? Take my things in exchange."
When the immortal spirit saw the man's face, his laughter became even more harsh. He took out a large pink and white pearl from his pocket and threw it into the air. The pearl was suspended in front of him: "You said this? It's useless anyway. I'll give it to you."
The pearl automatically floated under the white cloth cloak of the immortal undead, and the body stretched into a white blue-eyed youth, standing on the ground wearing the undead cloak.
There was an unhealed scar on the side of his leg, the scar left by the removal of the Siren scales.
Pearl is just a body that has long since died. It was only because of the existence of the undead cloak that he was able to gain consciousness. His soul has been annihilated by Bai Chunian, and the corpse cannot stay in the world for too long.
"Go on, what are you dawdling at?" The immortal undead bumped into him from behind.
Pearl hesitated and walked carefully towards Rimbaud. When he was still two or three meters away from Rimbaud, he stopped in fear, like a child lingering outside the door holding a failed exam paper.
Rimbaud threw the man in his hand to the undead, squatted down on one knee, and opened his hand to Pearl.
The pearl sea blue eyes suddenly brightened, he quickened his pace and trotted all the way, and threw himself into Rimbaud's arms.
"Siren." Pearl wrapped her arms around Rimbaud's neck softly, calling out the king's name reverently.
"Daima. (Father Rimbaud corrected him.
"Daima." Pearl buried her cheek in Rimbaud's neck and kissed him affectionately, "bolieayouyi. (I'm guilty
Rimbaud lowered his head and kissed his eyebrows: "blasykimo, slenmeikimo. (Bless you, rest in peace
After the immortal undead got the man, he excitedly spread a whole Pandora's mirror under his feet. The undead opened his arms, and a golden angel was reflected in the mirror under his feet. The angel's begging hand in the mirror corresponds to the twisted ghost hand outside the mirror. .
The undead smiled: "J1 ability, angel under the ship."
"Help, help!" The man desperately tried to get up and tried to escape, but was entangled in the mirror's hands and feet, pulling him inch by inch.
"Experience immortality inside, you will meet your dear son, and every day from now on, you will experience the death method of falling from a building." The undead showed a cruel smile, and the fluctuations in the body radiated outward, and those affected by the fluctuations The team members and the doctor were affected, and they spit out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.
Han Xingqian protected Dr. Zhong behind him, but the fluctuation of the experimental subjects in the deteriorating stage also had a big impact on him.
"Without replenishment for so many days, the energy of the undead must be exhausted..." Although Han Xingqian could barely stand, the corners of his lips kept oozing blood.
Pearl hugged Rimbaud for a long time before letting go of his hand reluctantly, pouted and kissed Rimbaud obediently on the cheek, then pushed Rimbaud away and jumped off him.
The pearl ran in the direction of the undead, turned into a purple lightning, and suddenly appeared behind the undead, hugged the undead's body tightly, and fell heavily into the mirror.
When Pearl sank into the mirror, she raised her head and mouthed to Rimbaud silently: "Daima, onoyi. (Farewell
The undead was dragged into the water by him unprepared. Pearl brought her legs together to restore her white fish tail, and swam to the depths of the magic mirror while holding the undead.
The immortal soul fell into the mirror, and the golden angel in the mirror was replaced.
The angel stretched out his six wings and embraced himself with both hands, golden feathers rustling.
"It's Jin Xi!" Han Xingqian recognized it. When he and Xiaobai went to Hongli No. 1 Middle School to check the situation, the photo of Jin Xi's classmate was pressed under the glass plate of the head teacher's desk.
Rimbaud stepped on the mirror and appeared in front of the angel in the form of blue lightning. He clasped the angel's neck, summoned a hydrated steel dagger, and inserted it into the angel's heart. He moved sharply without any hesitation.
The golden angel fell down with the dagger stuck in his heart, lying on the mirror and panting violently. The hydrated steel dagger dissipated, and the angel's wound began to heal slowly.
On the magic mirror, all the seriously injured and dying team members suddenly felt less pain, and the wounds on their bodies healed along with the angel's wounds.
Jin Xi's J1 ability "Angel on the Cloud" will lead the injured to heal together when his injury level overlaps with that of the injured.
The smoke of the battlefield gradually dissipated, and the seriously injured soldiers who fell to the ground checked their wounds in surprise, got up in surprise, and looked at their hands and limbs.
The magic mirror of the undead disappeared, leaving only an empty shell of the pearl, which fell to the ground, and cracks and holes appeared on the smooth surface.
A breeze blew, and the broken pink and white pearls rolled towards the sea water. In the sand and water plants, they found the strawberry milk glass beads that Bai Chunian brought out, and put the glass beads into their empty shells and disappeared. in the boundless sea.
Rimbaud stood silent for a while.
After a long time, he turned around and walked towards the shore, jumped back lightly, sat on top of the giant sea dragon, glanced at the humans under his feet with contempt, sapphire blue eyes swept indifferently, "Run away. For Xiaobai's sake. Come on, give you a chance to live."
The sea dragon raised its claws and crawled towards the land further ahead. Every time she took a step, a piece of land under her claws would fall into the ocean, melt into water, and become one with the sea.
"Please stop! Our president has something to tell you! Please stop!" An IOA agent stood in front of Hailong with a laptop, and Yanyi's real-time video call was displayed on the computer.
On the screen, Yan Yi was wearing a military uniform and holding a military cap in his hand, solemn and respectful: "Siren, I'm sorry that I'm in the process of arresting Ailian at this time, and I can't get out of the way to interview you. Please calm down and don't be impulsive."
Rimbaud raised his eyebrows: "Yan Yi, do you want to fight against me?"
Yan Yi replied, "I don't want to, I know that you are very painful to lose Xiaobai, and we are also saddened, but Lulu is innocent, and letting everyone be buried together will not save Xiaobai."
Rimbaud's eyes suddenly widened, his fingers clasped on the sea dragon's scales more and more, his blue veins burst out: "Innocent? His entire life span is only a hundred years, I want to accompany him until the end of his life, why do you want to take it from me? Let him go... kill my beloved, destroy my ocean, I can't tell the difference between you, you all deserve to die."
"Xiaobai wouldn't want to see the land being annihilated, would he?"
Rimbaud's eyes trembled and he was silent for a long time.
"Leave." Yan Yi urged earnestly.
"Okay, I don't have to. But I want to tell you one thing." Lan Bo raised his hand and held up the glass beads that Bai Chunian had destroyed. A beautiful blue scale was sealed in the white glass beads.
"The siren scales were wiped out, and my purifying ability was also sealed." Rimbaud laughed, "The sea clan has supported mankind for thousands of years, taking everything and asking for anything, and now I take back all the gifts, you... let you live and die on your own. Bar."
"When you catch Ellen, send it to the Caribbean Sea, and give me a chance to talk again." Rimbaud patted the sea dragon's scales, "Let's go."
He merged his legs into fish tails and jumped into the sea. The sea dragon dragged his heavy and huge body, turned its direction, and sank into the water. The mermaids on the shore followed.
In the hot summer, the sea began to freeze, and a layer of ice began to extend from under the cliff, condensing towards the center of the sea, covering and sealing the entire sea.
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After leaving, Rimbaud sank into the deep sea, hid in the crevices of the clam and slept decadently for half a month.
The little fish in the coral swam diligently to massage and cleanse Rimbaud with mouth kisses.
Rimbaud turned over and impatiently swept away a clumsy little fish: "Go away."
He rolled over sleepily and tiredly, lying in a daze in the soft Tridacula.
There was a scallop beside him, slowly opening the shell, which contained Xiaobai glass beads.
Rimbaud picked up Xiaobai's glass ball and looked at it, shook it lightly, and the glass ball made a "meow".
He kissed Xiaobai's glass beads, and the glass beads suddenly turned from white to pink, and they were a little hot.
This gave him great comfort, he blew a bubble, put the glass beads in it, and took Xiaobai for a walk in the sea.
The Gulf Stream departed from the Straits of Florida and swept the Atlantic Ocean with warmth. Rimbaud could only find such little traces of land in the ocean. He was afraid that Xiaobai would miss his hometown, so he held glass beads into the warm ocean current and let him Feel the shape of the wind and introduce his name to the wandering wind.