Jiuer almost fell to the bottom of the sea along with the hull that was broken into pieces due to the unbearable weight.
Falling straight into the almost boiling and burning sea water, Jiuer, who had fainted, regained consciousness.
I felt as if my body was being burned in a raging fire or boiling water. It was extremely painful, but I couldn't even move my little finger.
Because of the pain, my mind became exceptionally clear.
There were other screams coming from all around.
The feeling of death that you can clearly feel.
The vibrant life is passing away rapidly.
Sinking mercilessly to the bottom of the sea...
Just when Jiuer was about to drown, a red figure appeared like thunder and plunged into the deep sea like a beam of blood.
The man put one arm around Jiuer's waist and the other hand on her back, lifting her out of the sea.
There were many men in black trying to survive around. When they saw this scene, they attacked almost instinctively!
Yes, attack!
Even if they couldn't survive, they must not let Duan Ajiu be rescued.
If Duan Ajiu died here, even if they couldn't survive, their family members in Beijing would be safe.
Besides, saving Duan Ajiu...
If these two men die here, not only will their families in Beijing be safe, but they will also be able to live a rich and worry-free life for the rest of their lives!
The distressed Jiuer vaguely heard the sounds of fighting, but she was like a doll that had lost its life.
It was like I was in a nightmare and couldn't open my eyes.
But she knew that someone was supporting her and never letting go.
It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it seemed like only a moment.
The sound of fighting disappeared.
The sound of the volcanic eruption had long since disappeared.
The only smell left in the air was the thick smell of magma, sulfur and burning sea water, which was so strong that it almost covered up all other smells.
But Jiuer still smelled an equally strong smell of blood amidst the rich smell of boiling sulfurous sea water!
There was also an almost inaudible, yet extremely familiar scent.
Somehow, Jiuer felt an unprecedented, indescribable panic in her heart.
It was as if she was about to lose something extremely important forever.
Jiuer wanted to struggle and move, but she really didn't have the strength to open her eyes.
All her efforts seemed almost in vain.
She moved her lips, calling out someone's name silently.
Just when Jiuer wanted to speak, but couldn't find a way out.
He touched her cheek with cold fingers, as if he wanted to pinch her as hard as he could, but in the end, there was only tenderness.
But he was merciless in his words.
The man scolded in a low, hoarse voice, "Wang Xiaojin's life is more important than your own? Now you know how painful it is."
"...Duan...Rong..." Jiuer finally called out that name.
The voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
In other words, for someone like Jiuer who has an extremely strong will and keen senses, if it were someone else, they would not be able to remain conscious in this situation.
Duan Rong's bloodstained fingers wrapped around Jiuer's small hand and gently grasped it in his palm.
Feeling that at this moment, it was as if there was only the silence of the world and the two of them.
There was a smile on his lips and a bright look in his eyes, like the most gorgeous fireworks, as if this was the happiest moment of his life.
"Don't be afraid. You are not scalded or burned. It won't leave scars. We will wait here for a while. My subordinates and the ship will be here soon."
Wait here, why wait in such a dangerous place?
Even if the ocean is too vast to provide leverage, with Duan Rong's abilities he should be able to carry her at least a short distance away, right?
At worst, you can swim to a place a little further away from this dangerous place!
Jiuer is sharp.
She was in a panic, trying to grab something, and her speech was almost incoherent.
"You...you said you would take me to the West...you can't go back on your word!"
Her voice was so soft and weak, but Duan Rong could hear it clearly.
The blood on his body meandered in the surrounding sea water, like a ghostly soul-calling flower in full bloom.
Seductive, bloody, and absolutely beautiful.
But it is filled with the smell of death.
In fact, it can't last much longer.
Before the man in black made his move, at the moment the disaster happened, at the moment he flew towards Jiuer who fell into the sea.
He was hit in several vital parts by the overwhelming, unavoidable, and relentless gushing volcanic lava and rocks.
Jiuer naturally couldn’t see it.
She panicked even more because she found that her consciousness was gradually fading away.
She tried to whisper over and over again, "You can't go back on your word... You can't..."
Duan Rong slowly raised his hand, stroked her face again, wiped it gently, and said with a smile, "The Western Country that Cangyu mentioned is the Western Region that you are familiar with. As the Lord of the Western Region Saint Church..."
He tapped her nose lightly, "How dare you let me take you out for a tour."
Jiuer really wanted to grab him, grab his hand.
But she can't move!
She was really sleepy.
No matter how hard she tried, the confusion in her head became more and more serious.
She tried her best to express, "Then I'll take you... I'll take you..."
Duan Rong seemed to smile and stroked her face carefully.
There is a burning love in his eyes that no one sees.
"Murong Jiu, don't feel like you owe me anything. You don't owe me anything. And I don't need you to owe me anything."
He paused, then continued, "I won't wait for you at the Naihe Bridge. After all, seeing you and Su Jingxing together a hundred years later still makes me feel upset."
The cold thin lips gently touched the corner of Jiuer's lips, and the voice was so weak that it was almost in her ear, "A Jiu, live well."
"My Lord! Miss Jiu!!!"
When Duan Rong sensed the large ship appearing in the distance, he could no longer hold on.
He used up his last bit of strength to throw Jiuer up and threw him towards his most skilled and fastest subordinate who was rushing towards him.
The force of the fall caused him, who was already at the end of his strength, to be swallowed up by the sea in an instant...
The sea is merciless. It sweeps away human lives with its irresistible natural force, annihilating humble and tiny creatures, as if it wants to destroy and devour everything.
Destroy it all...
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