Zhao Fugui's chest rose and fell slightly as he observed the merman's current condition. He had destroyed both his brain and heart, so why was he still so vibrant? Or were these two areas not his fatal flaws? Zhao Fugui's gaze fell on the merman's waist, where a pair of wings remained. Where were they...

The blood in the merman's body began to boil, his fighting spirit remained undiminished, his speed and strength increased to a new level: "Come again, come again."

Zhao Fugui barely managed to block the mermaid's attack, but was shocked to the point of spitting blood.

The merman laughed, the scimitar and the blood blade slicing with a sharp sound, each cut irritating his nerves. What surprised him was that the human opposite him seemed to relax as well?

However, his knife seemed to have become duller and heavier.

Zhao Fugui seized the opportunity, raised his leg and kicked the merman in the neck, knocking him to the ground. Then a blood arrow fell, piercing every inch of the merman's skin. His eyes fell on the part covered by his wings, and a blood sword condensed in his hand. He raised both hands and stabbed it down heavily.

After doing this, Zhao Fugui took two steps back and stabbed the mermaid's body several times, thinking carefully if he had missed anything. Remembering that the mermaid seemed to have vomited something just now, he swallowed the blood in his mouth again. While paying attention to the situation of the mermaid, he went to look for the vomit of the mermaid.

He still didn't know what the mermaid's Sariel was. What if it was a split of himself? After all, Sariel could be anything.

Zhao Fugui followed the traces of the fight and found only five blue and transparent star-shaped beads. He was in a hurry to fight at that time and didn't look at them carefully. Now that he had some free time to look at them, he found them quite beautiful. If they were not the vomit of the monster, he would have wanted to give them to Qian Cheng and others as gifts.

Zhao Fugui found a big stone nearby and smashed it hard. After making sure that the beads were broken into pieces, he stood up and went to look for his thermos.

When he picked up his thermos, Qian Cheng and the others just came back.

"Uncle Zhao!" Qian Cheng called out to Zhao Fugui from afar. Seeing the miserable state of the merman, he exclaimed in shock, "Did you really kill him? You're so powerful!"

Zhao Liuer also praised repeatedly: "Amazing, awesome."

Even Ai Yu gave a thumbs up.

"Then the support we invited..." Zhao Liuer looked at Qian Cheng, "Qian Cheng, will our credibility in Qimen fluctuate?"

"It's okay. At worst, we can just ask them to take the body back for research..." Qian Cheng laughed twice and looked at the hero. "Uncle Zhao, you've worked hard. Do you want to have a good meal today?"

Zhao Fugui pursed his lips and smiled, then shook his head slightly. His eyes fell on Ai Yu. He raised his free hand and waved at Ai Yu, motioning her to come over.

Ai Yu tilted her head: "What's wrong?" She walked over with small steps.

Zhao Fugui wanted to speak, but before he could say anything, blood had already flowed out. He realized something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he pushed Ai Yu away. The glass in his hand fell to the ground, and the wolfberries mixed in the blood.

Before anyone could react, Zhao Fugui's blood vessels exploded and he died on the spot.

Ai Yu was pushed away, and there was no blood on his body.