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 bloody 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 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 slope 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 and gave 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 was full of 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, hoarsely said: "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.