Jiu'er almost fell into the bottom of the sea together with the unbearable and torn apart hull.
Falling straight into the almost scalding sea water, Jiu'er's consciousness became vaguely clear again.
He felt as if his body was being boiled in blazing fire and boiling water. It was extremely painful, but he couldn't even move his little finger.
Because of the pain, my mind became extra clear.
There were other screams all around.
The feeling of clearly feeling the taste of death.
Fresh life passes quickly.
Sinking ruthlessly to the bottom of the sea...
Just when Jiu'er was about to lose his head in an instant, a red figure suddenly appeared like a thunderbolt and plunged into the deep sea like a beam of blood.
The visitor put one arm around Jiu'er's waist and the other hand on her back, lifting her out of the sea.
There were many men in black around who were trying to survive. Seeing this scene, they almost instinctively attacked!
Yes, attack here!
Even if they don't survive, they absolutely cannot let Duan Ajiu be rescued.
Duan Ajiu died here. Even if they could not survive, their family members in Jingzhong could still be saved.
What's more, saving Duan Ajiu...
Let these two people die here, and their families in Beijing will not only be safe, but they will also be able to live a prosperous and worry-free life for the rest of their lives!
The painful Jiu'er vaguely heard the sound of fighting, but she was like a doll that had lost its life.
It was like falling into a nightmare and I couldn't open my eyes.
But she knew that someone was holding her up and never let go.
It seemed like a long time, but it seemed like only a moment.
The sound of fighting disappeared.
The sound of volcanic eruptions has long since disappeared.
There is only the thick smell of magma and sulfur burning seawater in the air, which is so strong that it can almost cover up all other smells.
But Jiu'er still smelled the same strong smell of blood in this rich smell of sulfur and boiling sea water!
There is also an almost inaudible, extremely familiar scent.
Somehow, an unprecedented and indescribable panic arose in Jiu'er's heart.
It was as if she was about to lose something extremely important forever.
Jiu'er wanted to struggle to move, but she didn't even have the strength to open her eyelids.
All her efforts seemed almost in vain.
She moved her lips and silently called someone's name.
Just when Jiu'er wanted to speak out, but couldn't find the answer.
Cold fingers touched her cheek, as if he wanted to pinch her with all his strength, but in the end there was only a lot of tenderness.
But his mouth was unforgiving.
The man reprimanded in a low voice, hoarsely, "Wang Xiaojin's life is more important than your own? Now you know how uncomfortable it is."
"...Duan...Rong..." Jiuer finally called out that name.
The voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
That is to say, for a person like Jiu'er who is extremely strong-willed and has keen senses, if it were anyone else, he would not be able to stay conscious in this situation.
Duan Rong's blood-stained fingers wrapped around Jiu'er's little hand and gently squeezed it into his palm.
Feel as if there is only silence in the world and the two of them at this moment.
There was a smile on his lips and a bright color in his eyes, like the most brilliant fireworks. It seemed that this moment was the happiest moment in his life.
"Don't be afraid. There are no burns or burns on your body. There will be no scars. Let's wait here for a while. My subordinates and the ship will arrive soon."
Waiting here, why wait in such a dangerous place?
Even if the sea is too vast to rely on, Duan Rong's ability can still carry her at least a short distance away, right?
No matter how desperate it is, you can still swim a little further away from this dangerous place!
Jiuer is keen.
She panicked, trying to catch something, almost incoherent.
"You...you said, you said you would take me to see the Western Country...you can't, you can't keep your word!"
Her voice was so small and weak, but Duan Rong heard it very clearly.
The blood on his body meanders in the surrounding sea water, like a ghostly flower that is in full bloom.
Coquettish, bloody, and stunningly beautiful.
But it is full of the smell of death.
In fact, it won't last much longer.
Before the man in black took action, the disaster happened at the moment when he flew past Jiu'er who fell into the sea.
He was hit by the overwhelming, unavoidable, ruthless spewing of volcanic lava and rocks, hitting several vital points.
Of course Jiu'er couldn't see it.
She panicked even more because she found that her consciousness was about to fade away bit by bit.
She tried to whisper over and over again, "You can't keep your words... you can't..."
Duan Rong slowly raised his hand, touched her face again, wiped it gently, and said softly with a smile, "The Western Kingdom we Cang Yu refers to is the Western Region you are familiar with. As the Lord of the Holy Cult of the Western Region..."
He tapped the tip of her nose and said, "Why are you so embarrassed to let me take you to play?"
Jiuer really wanted to catch him and hold his hand.
But she can't move!
She was really sleepy.
No matter how hard she tried, the confusion in her mind became more and more intense.
She tried her best to express, "Then I will take you...I will take you..."
Duan Rong seemed to laugh and caressed her face carefully.
In the eyes is a burning love that no one can see.
"Murong Jiu, don't feel like you owe me anything. You don't owe me anything. I don't need you to owe me anything."
He paused and then said, "I won't wait for you at Naihe Bridge. After all, I still feel upset when I see you and Su Jingxing coming together a hundred years later."
The cold thin lips gently touched the corners of Jiu'er's lips, and his voice was so weak that it almost sounded in her ears, "Jiu, live well."
"My lord! Miss Ah Jiu!!!"
When Duan Rong sensed the big ship appearing in the distance, he could no longer hold on.
He used his last strength to throw Jiu'er up and behind his subordinate who was the most skilled and the fastest at the moment.
The force of the fall caused him, who was already at the end of his strength, to be instantly swallowed up by the sea...
The sea is ruthless, sweeping away people's lives with the power of nature that no one can resist, annihilating the humble and insignificant creatures, seeming to destroy and devour them all.