No, you can't take the risk.
His own emotions told him that he could not let Cuihua wander on the edge of life and death just to kill the ancient demon. He could not afford such a risk.
Cuihua was one of the people he cherished most. He had no father or mother since he was a child and was fostered in someone else's home. His only real family was his adoptive parents and sister. And with the passing of his adoptive father, there are not many people he truly values.
There are only a handful of them.
That's right, the dignified descendant of the Li family, the notorious descendant of the ghost beast, is actually a lonely wretch.
But his rationality was urging him to just wait a few minutes and it would be fine. Cuihua was a top-notch S-class person. He was not directly hit in the vital parts and could rely on his tenacious vitality to survive.
As soon as he kills the ancient demon and is done, he can immediately receive a blood transfusion for treatment.
If such a powerful enemy is not eliminated now, will there be any chance in the future
No...blood medicine can't save her from death. Cuihua's current condition is like a sudden acute cerebral hemorrhage in humans. She will die at any time if she is not treated in time.
Li Xianyu subconsciously took out his wallet in his pocket, and was shocked to find that it was empty. Then he remembered that his wallet and the valuables inside had been destroyed by the ancient demon.
I was already panicking, so panicked... He calmed down and said in a weak and hoarse voice: "Sanwu, give me the syringe, give me the syringe quickly."
"Sanwu, don't give it to him." Cuihua growled in a low voice, her voice no longer crisp and soft, revealing the weakness and exhaustion of being at the end of her rope.
Sanwu sat cross-legged on Cuihua's back, her face pale due to blood loss, her arms unable to stretch, and blood flowed from her back, dyeing Cuihua's long hair red.
Only the pair of pupils that reflected the sky and the sea were as clear, empty and lacking in emotion as ever.
She said calmly: "Killing the enemy is the primary purpose, and one should not be emotional."
Damn it and kill the enemy... Li Xianyu rushed over roughly to grab the wallet in her pocket, but his too violent movements caused the organs and bones that had initially returned to their prototypes to crack again. Even out of the body.
Sanwu frowned, leaned back, crossed his legs, grabbed Li Xianyu's neck, and fixed him on the cat's back, unable to move.
"It's so heartless." Li Xianyu tried to struggle. Who would have thought that Sanwu also had a pair of slender thighs that could crush people to death. He was exhausted physically and mentally and couldn't resist at all. The main reason was that the huge holes in his chest and abdomen could not be broken, and even his spine was broken. Two cuts.
"Hey, Sanwu, if I was the one who was about to die, would you be sad?"
Li Xianyu's question was not answered. Sanwu frowned slightly and said nothing, as if he didn't want to answer and didn't understand what sadness was.
"Sometimes, I really hate how heartless you are..." Maybe in this girl's heart, no one's death is worth crying, including him.
It was really stupid of him to try to leave his own footprints on such a blank piece of paper.
At this moment, Li Xianyu heard a crisp sound of a bullet penetrating his head, right next to his ear.
In my ears...
Li Xianyu turned his head stiffly and looked at Cuihua. He saw the right half of her head that had been pierced by a bullet, and saw the lifted skull. Her body had a death convulsion, and then a ray of fragrant soul quickly dissipated. .
Cuihua's huge body rushed out tens of meters on the wind, then lost its strength and fell into the ocean.
During the fall, the five-meter-long body quickly shrunk and turned into her original appearance, a strong, beautiful, and majestic Chinese pastoral cat.
The head of the pastoral cat was bloody and bloody. Its eyes were wide open, and the amber pupils were lifeless and gray.
The cold seawater submerged Li Xianyu, his heart grew colder inch by inch, and his pupils slowly expanded and lost color.
"Li Xianyu!" A shout came from the distance, and the light passenger ship quickly approached. A girl with a broken arm stood on the deck. She was holding a dark-looking sniper rifle with one hand. Her eyes were stained with blood, and her body was also stained with blood. Covered in blood.
"Have you experienced the pain of losing an important person?" Yukina Sakurai said in a morbid and crazy tone: "This is my revenge."
The bleeding from her severed left arm had stopped.
Her fair face was also covered with a little dark cyan substance.
She was like a girl contaminated by the devil, standing on the deck with the black sky as the background, and the undulating waves beneath her feet, dark, crazy, and mixed with morbid excitement.
She was not dead, it was Qingshi's flesh and blood that pulled her back from the brink of death.
As a high-ranking official of the Tenjin Shrine, she naturally has this substance. The flesh and blood material and the sword energy of the air sword canceled each other out and fought. Although they saved her life, they could not reconnect her broken arm.
But these are not important. Compared with the pleasure of getting revenge, a mere sacrifice is nothing.
In the Palace of the Gods, the unparalleled fighting spirit killed her most cherished elder. Today, she was on the sea, killing Li Xianyu's woman.
The surging waves swept Cuihua's body away, and Li Xianyu reacted from his sluggishness. He stretched out his hand to hold Cuihua, held it in his arms, and hugged her tightly.
The memory of this midsummer was flooding in his mind. In a small coastal town in the south of the Yangtze River, among the green mountains and fields, he met a majestic cat with its tail raised.
It is the deity of the town and has enjoyed good treatment for many years. This arrogant cat naively thought that it could always enjoy incense based on its achievements in the past.
But after a few generations, people forgot about it.
The small temple is abandoned and no one worships it. It wanders alone in the mountains and forests, angry at human beings' ingratitude, and furiously thinking about recreating its former glory.
So he directed and staged a rat infestation, but the residents in the town were not panicked at all. These days, every household has endless food surplus, so who would be afraid of this rat infestation.
It was waiting nervously and expectantly in the mountains. What was waiting was not the incense of the town residents, but a pair of young men and women on a mission.
She was beaten up, and in frustration she planned to leave the town and resume her wandering career that she had interrupted for decades, just like the years she had wandered with her master.
But the young man said, if you don't mind, we can be partners.
Li Xianyu hugged the cat tightly, lowered his head and kissed its bloody forehead, and tears fell silently.
Cuihua never owed him anything, he was the one who really asked endlessly. Take her down the mountain and let her be passively involved in fights again and again until the end of her life.
He changed Cuihua's fate and dragged her into an irreversible abyss.
A gunshot broke Li Xianyu's sadness, and he felt like he was violently knocked away. Sanwu took his original position, and the flesh and blood of his left shoulder suddenly exploded, with broken bones flying everywhere.
But even with such a heavy injury, she didn't even let out a single moan.
Yukino Sakurai missed her shot and was slightly stunned. She immediately raised the muzzle of the gun and was about to fire the second shot.
San Wubu gave her a chance to lock in, hooking his intact legs around Li Xianyu's waist and taking him quickly to sink below the sea level.
Yukina Sakurai fired several shots at the location where they disappeared, and waited for a moment, but no blood came out.
She turned her head and glanced at the Poison Tail Lord standing on the deck of the passenger ship. Its body was riddled with holes, but it still stood upright. Yukina Sakurai could not see its true state.
Sensing the gaze of his subordinates, the Poison Tail Master glanced over coldly.
At this moment, the cold feeling came to mind again. Sakurai Yukinako slowly shuddered, lowered her head, not daring to look at the Poison Tail Lord.
Li Xianyu was seriously injured, but it did not go into the sea to chase him. It is very likely that its condition is worse than Li Xianyu...
Immediately, she dismissed the distracting thoughts in her mind and gave a cold command to the driver in the cab: "Lean over."
A member of the Aoki family drove the passenger ship tremblingly towards the place where Li Xianyu and Sanwu disappeared. His face was as white as paper and he couldn't help but tremble all over.
The image of Yui Aoki's tragic death echoed in his mind.
A few minutes ago, Sakurai Yukino quietly climbed onto the passenger ship, took advantage of the empty guard, and stabbed Yui Aoki to death with her ribs, as her injuries improved but she was unconscious.
Faced with the threat of such a master, he had no confidence to resist, nor did he have the confidence to commit seppuku.
"Even if she doesn't kill me, the family will order me to commit seppuku when I return to Tokyo."
"It's so, so scary... What on earth was that monster on the passenger ship? The unparalleled fighting spirit was sealed, Li Xianyu was seriously injured, so many top experts died, and Miss Lian Yi also died..." .I am just a little person who is not good at cultivation. Why should I be involved in a battle at this level?"
His mind was in a mess and he thought a lot, and even thought of seeking refuge in the Tenjin Shrine to protect himself.
"stop!"
When they were not completely close and were less than ten meters apart, Sakurai Yukinako called out.
They were all seriously injured. Not to mention Li Xianyu, he temporarily lost his combat power. Sanwu looked scarred before, but he was shot by me again.
Therefore, their condition at this time is not suitable for long-term diving.
Do you want to go into the water to find it
She was a little hesitant because he knew how troublesome Li Xianyu was and was afraid of capsizing in the gutter and missing out on a sure victory.
At this moment, a slight "pop" sound suddenly came from the sea below her feet. Sakurai Yukino reacted very quickly and turned sideways to avoid it.
puff!
There was a sound of bullets penetrating flesh, and a super-large-caliber bullet shot into her calf. Sakurai Yukinako was not a physically strong vampire. She thought she could avoid the bullet just now, but she didn't have time to open the protective gas shield.
Precise strike!
As soon as the thought crossed her mind, Sakurai Yukino heard a "pop" sound coming from the water. The bullet passed through the turbulent water and was shot towards her accurately.
There is no way to avoid it. In the face of the precise strike ability, evasion is futile, and you can only find a way to block it.
Sakurai Yukino took out her ribs while running towards the cabin. She entered the cabin and closed the hatch. Two bullets penetrated the glass on the hatch and chased her.
Sakurai Yukino kicked up the thick glass coffee table and hit the bullet.
Bang... The glass coffee table, which was more than ten meters thick, was instantly covered with snowflake-like cracks and fell into pieces after falling to the ground.
More bullets came, and Sakurai Yukinoko either used objects in the cabin to block them, or waved her ribs to cut the bullets in half.
Everyone uses guns. Sanwu's abilities are different from hers, but they work in the same way. Her bullets can hide the aura, making it difficult for experts at the same level to capture the ballistic trajectory. She is a natural assassin.
Sanwu's marksmanship is upright and belongs to the "I'm blatantly shooting at you, but you can't dodge" type. You can only block, not dodge, because the bullets will turn around and lock onto you.
After dodging more than ten large-caliber sniper bullets in a row, Yukina Sakurai breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was troublesome, it could not cause substantial damage to me.
(End of chapter)