MTL - The Fallen Merman-Chapter 207

The albino devil fish omega is really beautiful in appearance. The white cloth on his body can't hide his god-given appearance. There is no flaw in his body. There was a starry sky in his eyes. This look is exactly the same as Xiaobai when he was young.

When Lan Bo first met Bai Chunian, he was such a loving and well-behaved appearance.

Rimbaud's heart ached uncontrollably, his eyes swept across the Pearl Boy from head to toe, and fixed on the front of his thigh.

The teenager's thighs and forearms were covered with a layer of white scales, and there was a very special scale in front of the right leg. In addition to the white, it was also covered with a layer of powder blue polarized light.

Sirens of all dynasties had such a distinctive scale on their bodies when they were born. This is a symbol of manipulating the ocean, symbolizing the identity of the leader. When a new mermaid leader is born, the previous one will retreat into the deep sea and no longer appear.

The teenager was rushed out dozens of meters by Rimbaud's high-explosive water bomb, and his back knocked a huge depression out of the wall. He wiped away the blood droplets from under his nose and jumped out of the deep pit, coldly hostile. With Rimbaud.

This kind of hostility comes from the identity conflict of the two "kings", which is the coveted and challenged by the heir to the current leader.

The young man raised his left hand, and the Dead Sea Heart Rock in his hand began to melt and recast under his control, gradually casting it into a black spar crown, which he put crookedly on his head.

Seeing him do that, Bai Chunian clasped his fingers reluctantly on the ground. He knew that it was no longer a family grievance that could be easily settled. This obvious provocation would definitely anger Rianbo completely.

Sure enough, Rimbaud narrowed his eyes and took two steps forward. Blue scales quickly grew on his bare skin, and the legs covered by the cloth kept growing scales, rubbing his pants and making a hissing sound.

Bai Chunian stretched out his blood-stained hand and grabbed Lan Bo's wrist: "He doesn't understand anything, he is..."

"It's not." Rimbaud interrupted him and said coldly, "Even if it is, have you seen it, the scales have not grown together, and he is going to usurp my position. Randi, for him, don't you even care about me? "

Bai Chunian's hand froze while holding Lan Bo's hand, and a turbulent current surged in his body, forcing him to concentrate on suppressing the overflow of his own energy. The Dead Sea Heart Scythe sensed Bai Chunian's loss of control and automatically melted into water. , flowing onto Bai Chunian's neck, turning into a collar to firmly control him.

"If he dares to touch you, I will discipline him." Rimbaud said.

A blue lightning bolt dragged out from behind Rimbaud and suddenly disappeared from the spot. In the next second, his figure appeared in front of the boy. At this moment, Rimbaud's human ears were elongated into fin ears, his fingertips turned into black pointed armor, and his pupils Elongated into a thin vertical line, the scales quickly covered his cheeks and wrists, and the sharp mermaid claws clasped the pearl boy's throat, slamming him into the cracked wall with a bang.

Pearl Juvenile was forced to temper his bones to resist Rimbaud's heavy blows, so he could barely avoid heavy damage to his body.

But when he saw his ability, the oppressive pheromone on Rimbaud's body conveyed a kind of anger, his cold blue eyes flashed, and a deep and stern sentence came out of his throat: "You will still have steel bones, okay? ."

Before he regained consciousness, Rimbaud grabbed his neck and lifted him up, smashing him to the ground, the huge vibration they created cracked the ground apart, and the gravel and glass were scattered. The bloodstains were cut open and healed quickly.

The Pearl Boy was at a disadvantage in Rimbaud's hands, and the Sirens had the highest degree of species suppression on all subjects.

The Dead Sea Heart Rock Crown on Pearl Boy's head was brought back to his hands by Rimbaud, and re-cast into a spar dagger that glowed with cold light. Rimbaud held it in his hands and pressed it down to Pearl Boy's neck. Pearl boy struggled with both hands. Holding the blade, clenching his teeth and supporting it to prevent the blade from sinking into his own flesh and blood, the two temporarily stalemate.

"I can't hand over the sea clan to a dead soul, don't stay in the world, child, you should be reborn in the sea, and I will take you there myself." Lan Bo's voice was heavy, with irresistible majesty, and his eyes were deep. , compassion and determination do not conflict.

The pearl boy opened his eyes and looked straight at Rimbaud, with two pairs of blue eyes facing each other.

"Who are you, who am I, and where should I go, you tell me." His voice was cold, like the broken ice touching the surface of the polar cold sea.

The puzzled and sad expression made Rimbaud startled a little, and his strength loosened.

The pearl boy suddenly smashed the ground with one hand, and the ground suddenly accumulated water out of thin air, and a large turbulent flow appeared without a source, condensed into a sharp stab and pierced towards Rimbaud.

Rimbaud jumped back to avoid him, releasing him, but the dagger was knocked off and stuck on the ground.

This child's M2 ability inherits Rimbaud's associated ability, hydrating steel. As an associated ability, hydrating steel can only compress water molecules to form a dense arrangement of atoms of various elements similar to weapon steel. The associated ability itself does not have the ability to attack. Sexual, but hydrated steel appeared in the second-order ability of the boy, allowing him to create water out of thin air, making water an extension of his body, and the casting accuracy will be higher.

Pearl Juvenile picked up the Dead Sea Heart Rock dagger that had fallen on the ground. The dagger melted and piled up layer by layer in the palm of his left hand, finally casting it into a black spar M79 grenade gun.

He was able to cast hot weapons out of Dead Sea core rock, with such a terrifying casting precision that even Rimbaud could not do.

A hydrated steel grenade flew towards Rimbaud. The Dead Sea Heart Rock had the ability to absorb souls, and the fiery suction forced Rimbaud into the range of the fragmentation explosion.

Affected by the explosion of the weapon made by Xinyan in the Dead Sea, ordinary people will be wiped out immediately, and the experimental body will definitely be seriously injured.

Not all the leaders of the sea clan abdicate on their own. Once the two sirens meet, if the former leader does not voluntarily abdicate, there will inevitably be a **** battle. Only the strong can rule the sea clan, and the sea clan will only Recognize that the strongest lead them.

Rimbaud's father is not a siren. He has never met the former leader. As an adult, he naturally becomes the new king. Except for killing the white shark omega who used tricks to usurp the throne, he has never experienced a tragic war of seizing power. Rimbaud has never I thought that the second person who would challenge him for power would be this child.

Lan Bo became lighter and was taken away from the explosion range. Bai Chunian held him tightly in his arms, pressed one hand on Lan Bo's head, made him bury his cheek in his shoulder, and protected him with his palm. s head.

"Be careful."

"Come on." Lan Bo felt Bai Chunian's body twitch weakly.

The speed of the white lion is extremely fast, far exceeding the speed of the mermaid on land. Bai Chunian landed silently outside the explosion range, put down Rimbaud, and stood up against the wall with difficulty.

Four or five pieces of Dead Sea Heart Rock were still stuck behind him. The Dead Sea Heart Rock was black spar-shaped and inserted into his flesh and blood.

The Dead Sea Heart Rock fragments were attracted by Bai Chunian's neck collar, stopped swallowing his body, and were absorbed and assimilated into the collar, thus causing no more damage.

"Uh..." The wound on his back couldn't heal, Bai Chunian squeezed out a painful moan from between his teeth, and cold sweat oozes out of his forehead.

They dodged a grenade explosion, but the warehouse and factory building of the pharmaceutical factory couldn't escape. They were overturned by several grenades fired one after another, and the fuel stored inside burned, causing a series of explosions, and a deafening roar resounded in the sky. , the plant container was blown up, a large amount of oil and coolant flew out, and flowed down the **** to the river water on the back of the pharmaceutical factory, the cooling tower collapsed, and various colors of pharmaceutical raw materials flowed on the ground, and the The ground of the rain was muddy and muddy, forming a sticky, metallic-colored oil film, and a pungent, headache-inducing smell rose in the air.

Facing the collapsed ruins and the turbulent river water engulfing oil pollution, Pearl Boy remained indifferent to reloading the grenade gun.

Rimbaud was stunned, looking at everything that was destroyed with wide eyes.

Bai Chunian's groaning made Lan Bo regain a sense of reason. Lan Bo put his hand on the back of Bai Chunian's neck, giving him enough comfort to help him speed up the healing. He squatted down and pressed his thin lips against Bai Chunian's. His forehead softly comforted: "randi, sorry, I have to get rid of him, this is my duty."

Bai Chunian lowered his head deeply, his hair covered his eyes, and the collar on his neck tightened even more. The skin on his neck burst into blue veins, and several bloodstains were drawn by the sharp edges. Rimbaud said with a heavy voice on his wrist, "...I understand."

Rimbaud kissed his moist eyes, separated from him, and walked towards the surging river. The pearl boy saw Rimbaud's whereabouts and pursued him in the same direction.

The immortal undead floating in the air also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Bai Chunian halfway.

The undead smirked and wandered in the air, with an ethereal voice: "It's really a touching and good show."

Bai Chunian barely supported his body to stand, holding the wound on his body, raised his head slightly and stared at the undead wandering in the air, and said hoarsely: "Enough, let him leave quietly, stop torturing him, I beg you. "

The expression on the white cloth of the immortal undead turned into a smile: "What qualifications do you have to ask me?"

"Did Ellen ordered you to do it...?"

The immortal laughed sharply: "No one can order me."

"Then I'll kill you now!"

Bai Chunian's hoarse roar made Dead Sea Xinyan lock him even tighter, the collar extended and the shackles clasped his fangs, and a black stream of water flowed out from the collar, casting a long-handled sickle in Bai Chunian's left hand.

The Dead Sea Heart Scythe slashed through the air, and even the air was briefly cut through cracks, and the undead dodged and laughed in the light of the sword: "Why limit yourself, show me the A3 ability, otherwise I will go back. Break one of his arms and let him cry all night, do you want to show me?"

"I am in the deterioration stage, you are mature, can you hurt me without A3 ability?"

Bai Chunian finally saw through the intention of the immortal undead, and he wanted to force himself to deteriorate.

With a diagonal upward stroke, the cold light blade of the sickle cut off a corner of the undead white cloth, the white cloth rustled, and the undead's calf was slashed with a deep bone-deep scar.

The undead screamed and flew far away from Bai Chunian. The wound on his leg could not be healed. Black smoke came out of the wound, causing the undead to make a harsh, sharp sound. The fluctuation of the voice gave Bai Chunian a splitting headache. .

When Bai Chunian confronted the undead, Lan Bo plunged into the river water, his legs closed and stretched, and the scales slowly covered the translucent blue fish tail, the fish tail flashing blue fluorescence suddenly turned into an angry deep red.

The pearl boy also chased into the water, jumped from the deep water, and fused his lower body into a fish tail covered with white scales. The long fins on his waist were spread out, like a pair of translucent wings, revealing the shape of an albino devil fish. .

A large amount of motor oil and chemicals that flowed into the river floated on the water, but when they came into contact with Rimbaud, the dirt was automatically purified.

The white fish was covered in oil stains and struggled to swim in the water. He was also surprised by Rimbaud's ability to purify.

"Don't resist in vain." Lanbo's fish tail slapped the water surface, and the shaking current set off a huge wave as high as ten meters.

The teenager dived to the bottom of the water to avoid, lifting up the pebbles and sunken garbage at the bottom, the river water became more turbid, the fish and shrimp in the water were sucked into the whirlpool, the passing finless porpoise was inserted into the body by the rusty harpoon head lifted from the bottom of the water, and the river water was muddy The sand and blood were so dark and dirty that the boy would do anything to resist Rimbaud's attack.

Rimbaud grew increasingly disappointed with him.

His faint blue fish tail shone, and a vortex appeared from the tip of his tail, and it became bigger and bigger.

The suction of the whirlpool was huge, swallowing up the entire river, and the water level on the shore dropped, leaving behind a piece of stranded pebbles.

Rimbaud raised his hand lightly, and the whirlpool rushed out in the direction he pointed. The boy's body was swept up into the sky by this rock-solid current, which broke into dense spikes in the air and penetrated the boy's body. Pin him in the air.

The tempered water waves are like frozen solid ice, the bright and clear ice skates are inserted straight into the sky, and the icicles are clean and free of impurities.

The teenager's body was pierced with more than a dozen holes, and the body could not be pulled out when he wore it on the sharp hydrated steel column, and he was still struggling needlessly.

A blue lightning climbed to the top along the water column, Rimbaud appeared in front of the boy, raised his hand and stroked his cheek.

"Xiaobai and I used to look forward to your arrival. He still loves you deeply. When we chatted at night, he looked at the night sky and wanted to name you a white dwarf. He hoped that you would live forever like a star for billions of years. He has a galaxy in his eyes when he thinks of you, what you did today may have completely ruined him, but he won't blame you."

The boy's eyes turned red, and a layer of water mist slowly formed, and large pink and white pearls fell out of his eyes.

"You shouldn't stay, go where you should go." Rimbaud stroked his cheek, and the teenager rubbed his palm ignorantly: "I'm sorry."

Rimbaud covered the tearful eyes of the boy with the palm of his hand, and drew a hydrated steel dagger in his hand, with the blade running across the back of the boy's neck.

Suddenly, the boy's body darkened, and Rimbaud's hand only penetrated a shadow of nothingness.

The immortal undead held up his hands, and the dark boy flew back to the undead, and was recalled by him under the white cloth.

"How can you make him cry?" The immortal undead took back the white cloth and covered it over his head, and the boy returned to the shape of a pearl and fell back into the hands of the undead.

The undead wandered in the air and laughed wildly: "He is my messenger, and I will never let him go."

Lan Bo landed next to Bai Chunian and landed on his legs imitatingly. The tempered river water fell back into the river bed and flowed again.

Lan Bo gritted his teeth and stepped forward, but Bai Chunian was strangled by the Dead Sea Xinyan collar, and a cloud of blood bursts out.

He was only a thin line away from the deterioration period, and it was only because he was imprisoned by the Dead Sea Heart Rock collar that he did not run away.

"Be patient, you're good." Lan Bo turned around and picked up his legs and hugged Bai Chunian. Bai Chunian lost consciousness, and his hands fell from his body.

Rimbaud looked up gloomily at the undead, the tide of the Dead Sea surging in his eyes.

"I won't let you go either."

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