Zhao Xiaokui raised her eyes.
There was darkness all around, only a beam of white light fell on her.
Under the illumination of the light, the amber eyes were as clear as a clear spring.
She seemed to smile slightly, then lowered her eyes, holding the microphone with her slender fingers, and the light and swaying singing sounded leisurely.
Lin Bai and Gou Rixin put on their headphones when the song started.
The harsh noise sounded, but the two of them were calm and calm.
"This way."
The two people who have been assigned tasks act separately.
The large sofa prepared by the organizer for the guests was suddenly soft like a ball of cotton, making people unable to help sink into it.
One by one, people slowly closed their eyes and fell on the sofa. When they were sound asleep, there was a very soft smile on the corners of their lips.
It seems to be caught in a dream.
Outside the cruise ship, the warship was on the side, and dark black figures stood on tiptoes, like cats, and silently boarded the deck.
Before the waiter could react, he was covered by someone covering his mouth and nose, and passed out in a coma amid the anesthetic released by the gloves.
The singing continues.
Zhu Wei pressed his earphones and warned: "You are absolutely not allowed to take off the earphones without permission."
Zhao Xiaokui's singing is indeed a weapon beyond imagination.
It is a pity that the attack range is the same. Once the ultimate move is opened, no matter whether it is friend or foe, as long as it is in the affected area, it cannot escape the fate of blood.
At this time, there were almost no waiters or security members who were still patrolling outside, and almost none of them were not extraordinary. If it weren't for Zhao Xiaokui's singing as an aid, they would not have been so easily taken down by them.
Finally, someone in the banquet hall noticed something was wrong.
The first to notice the abnormality was the witch wearing a hood and hiding her face under the cloth.
In the era of the extinction of extraordinary civilization, it takes excellent talent to become a qualified witch. In the prophecy of crisis, this witch believes that among the people she knows, she ranks second, and no one ranks first.
Before attending the banquet, her heart was faintly filled with unease, but this slight uneasiness was not enough to make her give up going to the banquet.
After all, the land of China is vast, and many treasures are unearthed in this vast land. If you don’t take this risk, you are doomed to not get what you want. On the way to the extraordinary, you always have to make sacrifices. Just do it.
When the singing sounded, she realized that the singer in the center of the stage had the blood of the legendary mermaid.
In her singing, her painful soul was soothed, and the roars and screams she often heard, as well as those crazy whispers gradually faded away, if she hadn't known that the singer was worth more than she could have imagined, Afraid that she would go bankrupt, she would also take the singer home and use it as her own mental pacifier.
But when the song was halfway through, she suddenly realized that her nerves seemed to be too relaxed.
There were no weird whispers, and her soul seemed to be soaked in warm water. The pain that haunted her in the past disappeared, and she became like an ordinary person...
like an ordinary person.
This is where she wakes up.
The witch has long been accustomed to strength that always comes with pain. Although the two are incomparable, in her heart, these two things are almost equal.
The disappearance of pain is the same as the disappearance of power.
The second person who noticed something was wrong was a man sitting on the vampire seat.
His hair is black, his eyes are also black, the color is dark like the wings of a crow, but his skin is white like a pale rose after being crushed, washed and faded. When looking at Zhao Xiaokui, he gently raised the wine glass in his hand. , his posture is casual and natural, as if he did not feel the crisis at this moment at all.
Zhao Xiaokui looked at him.
The young men and women stared at each other, one tall and elegant, the other handsome and noble, as if there were countless emotions flowing in their eyes.
"boom-"
The huge collision sound alarmed the nightcrawler soldiers who were exploring around. They all stopped their movements, turned their heads subconsciously, and looked in the direction of the sound.
what happened
"Everyone on deck step back!"
Two figures suddenly collided from the lobby in the middle of the cruise ship and landed straight on the deck.
Zhao Xiaokui had torn off her dress, wearing black shorts and a black vest, and her hair was tied behind her head with a fork. She knelt on one knee, raised her head slightly, and spat out a strand of broken bits that she accidentally put in her mouth. send.
Opposite her, was the vampire Count, who was also torn in his gown, a third-order superhuman.
Or, the resuscitator of the evil god.
"I smell the old breath on you, dear, you don't have to fight me, you know, as long as we join hands..."
"A lot of nonsense."
Zhao Xiaokui flicked his hand by his side, and his sharp nails came out.
She rushed forward, fighting with the resuscitator.
From the time the resuscitator appeared, she knew that she and this cruise ship had no chance of getting together.
She wants to protect and maintain the order of the world, and the resuscitator is like a virus code that destroys the system. When the two meet, there is no possibility of peaceful coexistence.
The opposite party seemed to think she was the same type as them, and kept bewitching Zhao Xiaokui to switch camps and join them.
Zhao Xiaokui thought that he was stupid to play with this group of people.
The biggest advantage of vampires is speed. Zhao Xiaokui saw this when he just returned from the mermaid world.
Today's Vampire Count has deepened her experience.
Her speed is not slow, but the Vampire Count of the same rank is obviously faster.
He is like a light, and ordinary people can only see a long line of shadows in the blink of an eye, like a movie frame.
Even a third-order master like Zhu Wei can only capture a vanishing figure. After bringing himself into the role of Zhao Xiaokui, he has to admit sadly that without the help of foreign objects, he will face this vampire. , I am afraid he only has the share of death.
Is the third-order vampire count so powerful
You think too much.
If Zhao Xiaokui knew what he was thinking, he would definitely lament like this.
The resuscitator is like a person who was reborn back to elementary school at the peak of his senior year. He went back to the past in the best state and wants to climb again, but it is only a matter of time. Before that, every time he climbed the pace. , are easier and less labor-intensive than those who are on the road for the first time.
Similarly, the combat experience is also much richer than ordinary people.
Zhao Xiaokui's speed is not slow.
Mermaids are singers and born close combat warriors.
Zhao Xiaokui absorbed the knowledge from the mermaid statue and erased the other party's uneasy and kind-hearted awareness, but the experience and knowledge inherited in the bloodline remained.
Many times, Zhao Xiaokui's actions are made one step ahead of his brain consciousness.
She didn't even have time to count how long she had been fighting the Vampire Count.
Vampires are notoriously high stamina extraordinary races, and Zhao Xiaokui—
This is at sea, at sea, her home ground!
The endless water element poured into her body, and the world seemed to echo with her, and there was a huge pressure surging with her between every move.
Zhu Wei had to shout: "Leave the cruise ship and go to sea to fight!"
Hit it again and the boat will collapse!
Zhao Xiaokui's eyes had already turned dark gold, and she and the vampire were separated from each other, and then quickly fought together.
Hearing Zhu Wei's voice, she grabbed the vampire's arm without saying a word, and threw it to the sea.
Vampires can stay in the air for a short time or even fly.
And Zhao Xiaokui, who is at sea, also has a similar ability.
It's just that, unlike the vampire hovering directly in the air, there is a huge water column under her feet.
Countless water jets rushed out of the water one after another, each of them as if they had been calculated, and landed at Zhao Xiaokui's feet just right, providing her with support.
"Fuck... it's like watching a movie."
The fighting scene in front of you is not much better than the picture in the sci-fi blockbuster.
The auction hall was opened, and restraint rings were buckled around the neck.
Shen Zhifei met with Bai Jingru and the members of Zhiye Ren. Shen Zhifei did not see Zhao Xiaokui's figure, so he could not help asking: "Where is Xiaokui?"
The masked night man said in a sullen voice, "Team Zhao is dealing with that third-order vampire."
Shen Zhifei hurriedly ran out.
Bai Jingru followed her closely and chased out.
Approaching the door, a picture suddenly flashed across Shen Zhifei's mind.
She turned around abruptly, pulled out the wooden warehouse stick around her waist, and pulled the trigger towards a corner in the darkness.
With the sound of a bang, a figure suddenly fell to the ground, and Zhiye Ren who was not far in front of him suddenly turned around and pressed him to the ground.
Someone whispered: "Thank you."
Shen Zhifei didn't listen. She just suddenly predicted that a low-level superhuman escaped the hypnosis of Zhao Xiaokui's singing. She thought a step first, turned around and solved this small problem.
She ran to the edge of the balcony, leaned forward, and looked at the scene not far away.
Under the moonlight, every collision between Zhao Xiaokui and the vampire was accompanied by a huge sound and splash.
She could see that on the vampire's body, there was a strong black gas tumbling and steaming, like a beast bound in its body, about to move.
A heart raised in the throat.
Bai Jingru also looked at the scene in front of her and felt an unparalleled shock.
There was some kind of emotion churning in her chest, and in front of such a magnificent and magical world, the darkness she had experienced and the pain she had suffered seemed to be so insignificant.
A huge force is colliding.
Her eyes are getting brighter.
The metal railing gradually changed shape under her hands.
At this time, a staggering figure suddenly jumped out from the room beside them. When they saw two ladies standing by the railing, they managed to escape the man who was arrested by the night stalker, and their faces suddenly showed a hideous expression. smile.
He rushed towards Bai Jingru.
The night man who was chasing after him, just raised the wooden warehouse in his hand, Bai Jingru has already flipped him to the ground neatly, slender white fingers tightly pinched his neck, and directly pinched a big man's face. Red, eyes wide, breathless.
The night-wielder who was watching this scene was slightly shocked.
He knew that Bai Jingru was Zhao Xiaokui's friend, but didn't the information say that she was an ordinary person
Ordinary people are so arrogant now that they can easily overthrow the extraordinary
Or is that man too weak
Bai Jingru didn't put too much experience on the attacker, and after handing the person over to the night keeper, she turned her eyes to the sea in the distance.
At this time, Zhao Xiaokui happened to grab the vampire's neck - just like her.
She leaned down and charged towards the sea with a thousand hectares of power.
The huge impact even caused a depression in the sea.
After a while, the sea water rushed towards the middle like a delay.
The Vampire Count's eyes widened.
He was no longer as elegant and handsome as ten minutes ago, his hair was messy, his face was full of scars, and his clothes were even more torn.
In his black eyes, a hand with sharp claws stretched out to his brain.
After a while, a dark shadow was caught from his brain, accompanied by a shrill scream.
"I won't let you go—"
Zhao Xiaokui said softly, "You don't have a chance."
The Nine Hundred and Eighteenth Code of Destiny Doctrine—
Extraordinary independence.
That is, there can only be one superhuman being in the same world.
The appearance of a resuscitation body means that all other backhands will be invalidated.
The resurrected body died, and I want to find another chance to enter this world...
Dream it!