Dongfang Xing suddenly looked sideways at her and asked softly: "Huan'er, can you swim?"
Xiahou Huan'er nodded immediately and didn't ask why he was asking about irrelevant things at this time. She had lived on an island since she was a child, and swimming was a skill she seemed to be born with.
Dongfang Xing didn't say much, and immediately pulled her and ran in the opposite direction.
The dungeon was very big, and they ran for a long time before reaching the end. On the damp walls, the familiar sound of tsunami could be heard.
She finally understood why the dungeon was so humid. It turned out that the other side of the dungeon was the sea.
Dongfang Xing took her arm, asked her to wrap it around his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Hold me tight."
Xiahou Huan'er knew what he meant and without hesitation, she immediately wrapped her arms and legs around his body, hugging him tightly and clinging tightly without any gaps.
Dongfang Xing stretched out an arm around her waist uneasily, calmed down, and suddenly swung a fist like a thunderous riot, hitting the wall in front of her hard.
There was only a roar, and a big hole was punched through the copper and iron wall with his fist. Before Xiahou Huan'er could be shocked, a splash of water rushed in with great force. If she hadn't been hugging Dongfang Xing, she would have probably
It had to be washed away by the strong current.
Dongfang Xing resisted the strong pressure of the water and climbed out of the hole with her in his arms. The strong water hit her body, causing a faint pain.
They quickly swam outside and looked at the boundless sea, which was pitch black. Xiahou Huan'er suddenly noticed a flash of light. She was startled. She squinted and saw a submarine warship hiding in the water plants.
Start quietly.
She immediately let go of one hand, wanting to remind Dongfang Xing, but he seemed to want to know what she was doing, so he held her hand down and swam up fiercely.
Boom, a cannonball exploded in the deep sea. The water shook rapidly, stirring up layers of violent waves and pushing them far away.
Xiahou Huan'er was protected by him and could feel the devastating shock.
The battleship has been launched, bullets are being fired like meteors, and artillery shells are being fired continuously.
Dongfang Xing hugged her and tried his best to escape from the battleship as quickly as possible.
As expected, he was worthy of being called the King of Corpses. In the shortest possible time, he had already hugged her and escaped from the dangerous area.
The smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with blood passed through her breath. She raised her head in shock. There was darkness all around and she couldn't see anything.
But she knew that he was injured, and Xiahou Huan'er's heart trembled violently.
She quickly let go of the hand holding him and swam hard to the sea with him.
Gradually, his movements slowed down, and a trace of bright red blood escaped from the corner of his lips.
Xiahou Huan'er was very worried. He was either shot by a bullet or injured by a shell.
She looked at him with encouraging eyes and held on.
I'll leave it to you next.
He looked at her pointedly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and then he closed his eyes.
Dongfang Xing, she shouted in her heart.
He fainted.
She gritted her teeth, grabbed his wrist firmly, and dragged him up as hard as she could.
She didn't know how long she swam, but when she was almost exhausted, they finally surfaced. The sky had turned white, and it was dawn.
She took a few hard breaths and raised Dongfang Xing's head. She was surprised by the darkness. She quickly reached out and patted his face, and called worriedly: "Dongfang Xing, how are you? Wake up quickly.