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.
When I wake up, Dongfang Xing..."
No reaction, no reaction at all.
Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her trembling fingers to explore his nose, her face suddenly turned pale, her heartbeat almost stopped, and he was not breathing, no breath.
"Dongfang Xing, please wake up and don't scare me." Xiahou Huan'er slapped his face hard with her palms, so anxious that she didn't know what to do.
At this moment, a fishing boat appeared in front of her. The fishermen who were fishing on the boat noticed them and immediately drove the fishing boat over.
The fisherman looked quite honest and didn't look like a bad guy. She immediately dragged Dongfang Xing onto the boat.
Laying him flat on the deck, she gave him artificial respiration.
The fisherman returned to the cabin, took out an instrument, placed it next to Dongfang Xing, and said, "Miss, use this."
Xiahou Huan'er was kneeling aside and was trying hard to give Dongfang Xing artificial respiration. She didn't see any reaction from him for a moment. She was already very upset. When she saw him taking out something she had never seen before, she immediately asked: "What's this?"
What is it?"
"This is a life-saving device, specially designed to save people from drowning." the fisherman explained.
Hearing this, Xiahou Huan'er's eyes immediately flashed with surprise, and she quickly said: "Uncle, please save him quickly."
This is a high-tech product of the 26th century, and he will definitely be able to save him.
The fisherman immediately took action and began to use a life preserver to save him. His movements were swift and familiar. It is estimated that in his profession, he would often rescue drowning people.
Xia Houhuan'er held Dongfang Xing's wrist hard and shouted anxiously: "Dongfang Xing, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, don't scare me, I can't help but be scared." He paused and looked worriedly.
He looked at the fisherman and asked, "Uncle, how is he?"
The fisherman's face was a little solemn, looking at the deck that was gradually stained red with blood.
