Extra! Extra! No casualties in plane crash, it was a Divine Dragon passing by!
Shocking! A certain young master cultivating flowers and plants actually raised a true dragon!
Great news!...
Struggling in excruciating pain, Yin Chen suddenly regained consciousness for a moment and struggled to say, "No... don't tell him... he's busy... I can't... ahhhhhh—!"
He can't hold them back.
"What should we do? You look like you're going to die... Waaaaaah..." Milk Tea cried.
Luo Ruchu, who was rushing to greet the princes who had come from afar to provide support, heard the faint noises coming from inside the house. She frowned in surprise and gently knocked on the door: "Mr. Yin? Are you in there? What happened?"
The mermaid's house has really good soundproofing.
Yin Chen did not answer; he had once again descended into madness due to excruciating pain and could no longer hear the sounds of the outside world.
Just as the excruciating pain was about to drive him mad, the hair-tying necklace around his neck suddenly emitted a faint silver light, which spread lightly across his entire body like flowing water.
The gentle force was like Long Xun's tender yet powerful hands, soothing his pain little by little, as if catching the monster that had been writhing and gnawing at his brain.
The sudden, sharp pain disappeared.
It disappeared so quickly and suddenly, as if the excruciating pain was just a dream.
Yin Chen lay blankly on the shattered coral bed, panting heavily. Bubbles occasionally escaped from his mouth, tumbling and rolling upwards in the seawater, bursting violently when they touched the ceiling.
The knocking continued, and just as Luo Ruchu was considering whether to call a few mermaids to break down the door, the door creaked open.
The pale-faced, golden-tailed mermaid smiled and raised her hand to greet Luo Ruchu: "Oh, it's Scholar Luo. Is there something you need?"
Luo Ruchu glanced at him and frowned at Yin Chen's weak appearance: "I heard noises coming from your room, so I came to check."
Yin Chen turned to the side, and with his index finger and thumb, he pinched the soft flesh of the milk tea's back and lifted it in front of Luo Ruchu.
Yin Chen grinned mischievously, "Oh ho ho ho~ It's just this little thing running around everywhere~! Give it a little bit of loving~ discipline~! Don't worry about it..."
The milk tea, held between his fingers, silently wept. It didn't want to take the blame... but Brother Chen's aura was so terrifying right now, it felt like it was going to be killed... *sobs*
“If that’s the case, then everything is fine. Mr. Yin, please make preparations. The sea monster’s invasion was too sudden. If we can’t defend against it, even the mermaids at headquarters might join the war,” Luo Ruchu said.
Yin Chen's smile faded slightly, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and a kind of perverse excitement emanated from him: "It's already...started?"
“Yes.” Luo Ruchu was already quite used to the bloodlust that the mermaid would occasionally unleash. After responding, she remembered something and said, “By the way, Yama (Yan Maomao) sent a message that Lord Zulong was fighting another black dragon that seemed to be from the sea monster faction. He probably won’t be able to return to the East District.”
"Oh! I see!" Yin Chen raised an eyebrow.
Since Ah Xun is involved in the battle, he naturally cannot be looked down upon.
After idling away for so long, it's time to let those guys in the clan who look down on him know that he was once chosen as the heir to the throne, and that wasn't just because he was good-looking!
A beautiful, god-like red-tailed, red-eyed mermaid swam towards the front of the battlefield. The hideous faces of the dark, overwhelming sea monsters were close at hand. They wielded crude weapons, and every time they hit the mermaid, they could instantly injure the fragile mermaid.
Every moment, countless bubbles formed from the deaths of mermaids surge upwards.
The volcanic mermaids traversed the battlefield, causing the dormant magma underground to break through the surface blockade, spewing out scorching heat that instantly cooked the sea monsters in the surrounding waters.
Dongjun's long black hair flew wildly, and he held a spear in his hand, each swing piercing a sea monster.
"Your Majesty, it's dangerous here! Please retreat immediately!"
The volcano mermaid who saw him shouted loudly.
Dongjun looked at him with indifferent, fiery red eyes and shook his head slightly.
Even though he is a king, he is still a volcanic mermaid.
A volcanic mermaid that can wipe out millions of sea creatures with just one fish.
"Even the coldness of the seawater cannot extinguish the boiling magma hidden deep within the ocean," Dongjun murmured. He was already at the forefront, and right before him were all sea monsters.
A sea monster, having discovered his presence, excitedly pounced upon him. If he killed the Mermaid King, it would inevitably cause chaos among the mermaids.
Even sea monsters, which have little intelligence, understand this principle.
There were no mermaids ahead, no one in the traffic jam.
"Be reborn in the fire, you scum."
Dong Junping spread his hands, and at that moment, a fierce fire suddenly ignited on his body. Endless seawater was evaporated into bubbles that surged upwards, and the scorching heat even forced the mermaids to retreat.
Can fire burn in the sea?
For volcano mermaids, it is possible.
There is nothing in this world that cannot be ignited by fire; if it cannot, it means that the fire's burning power is not strong enough!
"Vulcan Legion, heed my command!"
Dongjun's shouts resounded throughout the entire battlefield. In the sea, up and down, countless volcanic mermaids who were fighting drove back the sea monster in front of them and responded loudly.
"exist!"
"Charge with me!"
An endless fire suddenly erupted, and mermaids with fiery red flames burning on their bodies steamed and boiled the seawater, causing sea beasts and monsters to writhe and scream in agony.
Countless volcanic mermaids gathered behind their king, following him, and charged into the sea monster in the shape of sharp knives, like a red-hot knife suddenly plunged into a butter cake.
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