After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

Zhao Xiaokui raised her eyes.

There was darkness all around, only a beam of white light fell on her body.

Under the illumination of the light, the amber eyes are 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 round singing voice rang out leisurely.

Lin Bai and Gou Rixin put on their earphones when the singing sounded.

The ear-piercing noise sounded, but the two of them felt calm and calm.

"This way."

The two assigned tasks split up.

The big sofa prepared by the organizer for the guests suddenly became soft like a ball of cotton, and people couldn't help but sink into it.

One after another, they slowly closed their eyes and lay down on the sofa. When they were sleeping soundly, there was still a soft smile on their lips.

It seems to be caught in a sweet dream.

Outside the cruise ship, the warship was docked, and a series of dark figures, standing on tiptoe, like cats, quietly boarded the deck.

Before the waiter could react, his mouth and nose were covered by someone, and he passed out in the anesthetic released by the gloves.

The singing continues.

Zhu Wei pressed his earphones and warned: "Without permission, it is absolutely not allowed to take off the earphones."

Zhao Xiaokui's singing is indeed a weapon beyond people's imagination.

It's a pity that there is no difference in the attack range. Once the ultimate move is activated, no matter the enemy or friend, as long as it is within the affected area, they will not be able to escape the fate of losing blood.

At this time, there are almost none of the waiters or security members who are still patrolling outside who are not superhumans. If Zhao Xiaokui's singing was not used as an aid, they would not be so easy to be taken down by them.

Someone in the banquet hall finally noticed something was wrong.

The first to notice the anomaly was the witch who was wearing a hood and hid her face under the cloth.

In the era when extraordinary civilization was cut off, it required excellent talent to become a qualified witch. In terms of predicting the crisis, this witch believed that she ranked second among the people she knew, and no one ranked first.

Before attending the banquet, there was faint uneasiness in her heart, but this slight uneasiness was not enough to make her give up going to this banquet.

After all, Huaguo has a vast land and abundant resources, and many treasures are unearthed in this vast land. If you are not willing to take this risk, you are doomed to not get what you want. On the way of extraordinary, there must be sacrifices just work.

When the singing sounded, she realized that the singer in the middle of the stage had the blood of the legendary mermaid.

In her singing, she felt that her painful soul was soothed, and the roars and screams she often heard, as well as those crazy whispers gradually faded away. If she didn't know the worth of this singer, she might have exceeded her imagination. I'm afraid that at the risk of going bankrupt, she will take the singer home and use it as her own spiritual pacifier.

But when the singing was halfway through, she suddenly realized that her nerves seemed to be too relaxed.

There were no weird whispers, her soul seemed to be soaked in warm water comfortably, and the pain that lingered on her body in the past dissipated, and she became like an ordinary person...

Like an ordinary person.

This is what woke her up.

The witch has long been used to the fact that power always comes with pain. Although the two are incomparable, in her heart, these two things are almost equated.

The disappearance of pain is equal to the disappearance of power.

The second person who noticed something was wrong was a man sitting in the vampire's seat.

His hair is black, his eyes are also black, the color is as dark as a crow's wings, but his skin is as white as a pale rose that has been crushed, washed and faded. When he looked at Zhao Xiaokui, he gently raised the wine glass in his hand , with a casual and natural posture, as if he didn't feel the crisis at this moment at all.

Zhao Xiaokui looked at him.

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 loud collision sound alarmed the Nightcrawler soldiers who were probing around. They all stopped their movements, turned their heads subconsciously, and looked in the direction of the sound.

what happened?

"Everyone on the deck back off!"

Two figures suddenly collided from the hall in the middle of the cruise ship and landed straight on the deck.

Zhao Xiaokui had already torn off her dress, was wearing black shorts and a black vest, her hair was tied behind her head with a fork, she knelt down on one knee, raised her head slightly, and spit out a strand of broken bits that she had accidentally contained in her mouth. hair.

Opposite her was the vampire count who had also had his dress torn off, a third-order transcendent.

Or, the resuscitator of the evil god.

"I smell an ancient breath in you, dear, you don't have to fight against me, you know, as long as we join hands..."

"A lot of nonsense."

Zhao Xiaokui flicked her hand by her side, and her sharp nails stick out.

She rushed forward, fighting with the resuscitator.

From the time the resuscitator appeared, she knew that she and the cruise ship had no chance of reuniting.

She wants to protect and maintain the order of this world, and the resuscitator is like a virus code that destroys the system. Once the two meet, there is no possibility of peaceful coexistence.

But the opposite party seems to think that she is the same kind of person as them, and keeps bewitching Zhao Xiaokui to switch camps and join them.

Zhao Xiaokui thought in her heart that she was stupid to play with this group of people.

The biggest advantage of a vampire is speed, Zhao Xiaokui saw this when he just came back from the mermaid world.

Today's Vampire Earl deepened her experience.

Her speed is not slow, but the vampire earl of the same level is obviously faster.

He is like a ray of light, and ordinary people can only see a long series of shadows in the blink of an eye, as if the frame of a movie is stuck.

Even a third-tier expert like Zhu Wei can only capture a disappearing figure. After bringing himself into the role of Zhao Xiaokui, he has to admit sadly that without the assistance of foreign objects, he would be able to face this vampire head-on. , he probably only has to die.

Is the third-tier vampire count so powerful?

You think too much.

If Zhao Xiaokui knew what he was thinking, she would definitely lament like this.

A resuscitator is like a person who was reborn back to elementary school at the peak of his third year of high school. He went back to the past in the best state, and wanted to climb to the top again, but it was only a matter of time. Before that, every time he climbed, his steps , are more relaxed and labor-saving than people on the road for the first time.

Similarly, combat experience is much richer than that of ordinary people.

Zhao Xiaokui's speed is not slow.

Mermaids are singers and natural melee warriors.

Zhao Xiaokui absorbed the knowledge from the mermaid statue and erased the other party's uneasy and kind intentions, but the experience and knowledge passed down in the blood remained.

Many times, Zhao Xiaokui's actions are made one step ahead of the brain's consciousness.

She didn't even have time to count how long she had been fighting with the vampire count.

Vampires are a well-known super-endurance race, and Zhao Xiaokui—

This is at sea, on the sea, her home field!

Endless water elements poured into her body, and the whole world seemed to be echoing with her, and huge pressure surged with her in every gesture.

Zhu Wei had no choice but to shout: "Leave the cruise ship and fight at sea!"

If you fight any further, the ship will collapse!

Zhao Xiaokui's eyes had already turned dark gold. She and the vampire separated and then fought together quickly.

Hearing Zhu Wei's voice, without saying a word, she grabbed the vampire's arm and threw it viciously into the sea.

Vampires can stay in the air for a short time or even fly.

Zhao Xiaokui, who was at sea, also possessed a similar ability.

It's just that unlike the vampires that hover directly in the air, there is a huge water column under her feet.

Countless jets of water rushed out of the water one after another, each one seemed to be calculated, and just fell on Zhao Xiaokui's feet, providing her with support.

"Damn...it's like watching a movie."

The fighting scene in front of him is not much worse than the scenes in science fiction blockbusters.

The hall of the auction was opened, and restraining rings were buckled around the neck.

Shen Zhifei had a face-to-face meeting with Bai Jingru and the members of the Yemen. Shen Zhifei didn't see Zhao Xiaokui, so he couldn't help asking, "Where's Xiaokui?"

The masked nightman said in a muffled voice, "Captain Zhao is dealing with that third-order vampire."

Shen Zhifei ran out quickly.

Bai Jingru followed closely behind her and also chased her out.

When approaching the door, a picture suddenly flashed in Shen Zhifei's mind.

She turned around abruptly, pulled out the wooden barn at her waist, pointed at a corner in the darkness, and pulled the trigger.

With a bang, a figure suddenly fell to the ground, and the night guard who was not far in front of him suddenly turned around and pressed the person to the ground.

Someone whispered: "Thank you."

Shen Zhifei didn't listen, she just suddenly predicted that a low-level transcendent had escaped the hypnosis of Zhao Xiaokui's singing, her body thought 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 loud noises and splashes.

She could see that on the vampire's body, there was a thick black air tumbling and transpiring, like a beast bound in its body, just 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.

Some kind of emotion was churning in her chest. In front of such a magnificent and mysterious world, the darkness she had experienced and the pain she had suffered seemed to be so insignificant.

Huge forces are colliding.

Her eyes are getting brighter.

The metal railing gradually changed shape under her hands.

At this time, a staggering figure suddenly rushed out from the room beside them. When he saw the two ladies standing by the railing, the man who managed to escape the arrest of the night watchman, his face suddenly showed a ferocious expression. smile.

He rushed towards Bai Jingru.

The night guard who was chasing after him, just raised the wooden warehouse in his hand, Bai Jingru had already flipped him to the ground neatly, her slender white fingers tightly grabbed his neck, and directly pinched a big man all over his face Flushed, eyes wide open, breathless.

The night guards who watched this scene were a little 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 awesome now, can they easily overthrow the extraordinary?

Or is that man too weak?

Bai Jingru didn't put too much experience on the attacker. After handing him over to the night guard, she turned her gaze to the distant sea again.

At this time, Zhao Xiaokui just grabbed the vampire's neck—just like her.

She bent down and rushed towards the sea with all her strength.

The huge impact even caused a depression on the sea surface.

After a while, the sea water rushed towards the middle as if delayed.

The Vampire Count's eyes widened.

At this time, he was no longer as elegant and handsome as he was 10 minutes ago. His hair was messy, his face was covered with scars, and his clothes were even more tattered.

In his black eyes, a hand with sharp claws reached out to his brain.

A moment later, a mass of pitch-black shadow was grabbed out from his brain with a sharp and ear-piercing cry.

"I won't let you go—"

Zhao Xiaokui said softly: "You have no chance."

Rule 910 Eighth Rule of Destiny Doctrine——

Extraordinary independence.

That is, there can only be one Transcendent in the same world.

The emergence of a recovery body means that all other supporters are invalid.

The recovery body died, and I wanted to find another chance to enter this world...

Dream it!