Return to the world·Devil

On the sea in the early morning, the sky is endless, and the sea breeze also reveals a refreshing coolness.The cool breeze and clouds, the cool morning brings a refreshing feeling to Suimo.He stroked his half-length black hair, his thin body was blown by the sea wind at the bow, and his torn clothes were cold, making him look extraordinarily thin and thin.

However, with such a thin figure, the posture of looking up at the sky is an indescribable picture scroll. There is a jet-black light in those black pupils, which looks cold, and even has a heart-warming coolness.

This is a cold man.

The tall man standing at the door of the cabin was silent for a moment, a trace of awe flashed in his eyes.This tall man with a scar on his face and one eye shaved off was the burly man who was thrown down by Sui Mo the first night.From then on, the man developed a feeling of awe towards Suimo, as if he followed him wholeheartedly after being conquered.

This man is called Yas, he is tough and fierce, but he is rare honest, what is even rarer is his loyalty and loyalty.He would be reduced to the slave ship, and it was because of his too much righteousness that he was implicated, and even injured his meridians and could not use his fighting energy, so he was reduced to the cabin of an inferior product.

But even if the hero is towering and old, his stern aura should not be underestimated.After raising it for a few days, although the broken meridian cannot be recovered, his ability is still above the average person. It turns out that he is a third-level fighter, and at this moment he is even better than the first-level fighter.Although a soldier is only a junior, it is even more difficult for ordinary people to enter the threshold of a soldier, so I think Yas is still a big deal.

Ever since he was injured, Ya Si has been hiding his strength. He wanted to show off his skills that night and win the boss position, but he didn't want to be easily taken down by Suimo.Others may not be able to see it, but Yas, who has experienced many battles, knows that this man is much more than he appears on the surface!

The gentle morning breeze blows Sui Mo's hair.Early morning is the happiest time for Suimo, because at this time the slave owners are all asleep, and the slaves are concentrated in the second cabin rowing, only Suimo, who is the boss of the first cabin, has this leisure time to go to the deck to reveal Breathable, stretches and stretches muscles and bones.

After a few days of recuperation, Sui Mo's body also recovered. He leisurely moved his hands and feet on the deck, and the head-on wind made him relax his nerves.In the light blue sky and earth, a ray of morning light happened to hit Suimo's body through the clouds, dyeing his white numb clothes with a bit of softness and coolness.

He is like a demon, cold and dangerous, but at the same time cold and absolute.There is a part of indifference, and there is a part of bloodthirsty and enchanting.

The black hair that usually covers the eyes is blown up by the wind at this moment, revealing a beautiful and delicate cheek.The appearance after becoming immature, on the contrary, adds a bit of youthful elegance to Sui Moping, making him more refined, and even giving people an illusion of fragility.

Sui Mo, who was pacing comfortably, suddenly turned cold, and his piercing eyes swept towards the cabin door.For a moment, Yasi seemed to be stared at by a poisonous snake, his back felt cold, and his whole body felt uncomfortable. Suimo seemed to give people a gloomy, cold, and even evil taste.For a while, he was connected with the god of death.

Yas froze all over his body, a trace of helplessness and clumsiness flashed in his eyes, appearing honest and honest.

When Suimo saw that it was him, he withdrew his indifferent expression, but gave him a not-so-friendly glance.

"Breakfast." Yasi said, and gestured to Suimo for the bread and a bowl of thick yellow corn paste in his hand.

Sui Mo couldn't help but look at him more, but didn't say anything.With his tacit approval, Yas walked towards him.Standing far away, I didn't notice it, but as soon as Yas approached, the tall figure brought out a sense of oppression, especially in front of him, Suimo, who had shrunk with age, looked more "weak" "Unbearable.

Suimo took the breakfast from Yas, walked to the side of the boat, sat down against the wind, and acted casually, with a bit of indifference.Then he didn't even look at it, he broke off the bread and stuffed it into his mouth, showing his trust in Yas.

This action of his undoubtedly increased Yas's favor.Yas is used to playing the role of a protector. Although Suimo is better at fighting than him, his figure is really weak compared to Yas.Ever since, Yas developed a desire to protect, as if he regarded himself as Suimo's big brother.

The sea breeze is calm and leisurely, and the sky is also clear.But Sui Mo, who smelled the sea water in the wind, couldn't help frowning.Yas noticed it, and followed his line of sight to the sky, with a puzzled look on his face.

"The wind is blowing." Sui Mo said.

Ya Si nodded in a daze, then froze.He looked at Sui Mo honestly, as if he was waiting for his explanation, but Sui Mo broke off the bread and ate it with corn paste, and finished breakfast in two or three strokes, the action was very fast, and it had a clean taste of a special soldier.

After breakfast, Sui Mo stood up and clapped his hands, then stroked his hair so that the half-length black hair covered his beautiful face, and then made a gloomy appearance and walked towards the cabin.

As Yas watched Sui Mo's back disappear at the door of the cabin, he couldn't help scratching his head, feeling a strange feeling in his heart, as if Sui Mo's words "the wind is blowing." gave him a hint of ominous premonition.

At this time, a sea breeze with a strange aura was blowing towards him, and there was a bit of coldness on his face.Yas seemed to realize it suddenly—it was windy, the weather on the sea was changing rapidly, and it seemed that a storm was coming in their direction.

Yas quickly grabbed the empty bowl left by Sui Mo on the deck, and ran to the cabin, preparing for a fierce battle.

Sure enough, the storm came extremely quickly. The morning was still sunny and sunny, but suddenly the sky changed. The wind was accompanied by lightning and thunder. Drop this big ship.

"Hurry up, furl the sails!" The red-haired vice-captain Reeves directed the slaves with a whip.Black boots, breeches, and a white lace shirt, he is like a nobleman in the Middle Ages, who has just woken up from his sleep. The nobleman restrained his gentlemanly side and became hideous and terrifying.

Reeves' orders were timely and powerful, and everyone was doing their own work under his orders, but he seemed too cruel.The people in the inferior cabin were driven out of the cabin, or were forced to pull ropes to fix the hull on the dangerous mast, or on the side of the ship. Half of them were almost exposed to the sea. It was very dangerous, and they might be burnt black at any time swallowed by the sea.

The slaves were bluffed by the violent tornado, and some mistakes were made in the panic. The second sail seemed to be stuck and could not be lowered.The few people who were pulling the rope looked extremely restless, and their expressions looked panic-stricken, and some even despaired.

At this moment, Sui Mo suddenly jumped up and snatched Reeves' saber.Surprised, Reeves swung the whip instinctively, but at such a close distance, he just missed Suimo.

Sui Mo, who retreated from the whole body, did something surprising again. Regardless of the danger, he jumped onto the mast, climbed onto the sail, and held the knife he snatched from Reeves in his mouth. Being able to see Sui Mo's expression clearly, he can see the strange black light in Sui Mo's eyes, so deep, so cold and frightening!

"Boom, boom, boom..." The sound of Suimo cutting the rope came from mid-air, sonorous and forceful, with an even rhythm, showing Suimo's calmness and confidence.

In an instant, this strange voice calmed down everyone's irritable mood.After being dazed for a moment, they immediately started their work more quickly and steadily. Before the storm came, they were busy but calm.

Pa da... The big raindrops hit Sui Mo's face, and it hurt a little.Sui Mo's hands didn't stop, but the ropes used on the sails were undoubtedly extremely strong.At this moment, the ropes that were entangled together could not be cut for a while.

Sui Mo's movements were still unhurried, but his hand was numb from the tiger's mouth to his wrist, and the pain from the bones made Sui Mo frowned.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck down, as if it was right next to Sui Mo, but Sui Mo didn't even blink his eyelids, he was so calm that he didn't look like a living person, just like a devil in hell.

The strong wind swayed the canvas, almost throwing Sui Mo into the sea. His hand holding the canvas was numb, but he held on tightly, and the pain came from the shoulder blade, as if the whole arm was about to break.His swaying body in the wind looked even more dangerous.

With a sound of "struggling...", the rope was finally cut off, but the result of the sudden break was that the sail quickly slid down, and Sui Mo was thrown by the canvas, almost internally injured, with a dull pain in his chest at the same time. , the body was thrown out, and fell overboard.

Sui Mo was startled, and with quick eyes and hands, he grabbed the rope that was flung out.The moment he caught it, he wrapped the rope around his arm.

"Hmm..." Sui Mo let out a muffled pain, as if his arm was torn off!

His whole body fell into the air, and he was in danger of being thrown out at any time.There was an exclamation from everyone on the deck. As early as the moment the rope was cut, people gasped and almost didn't dare to look at Sui Mo.

Blood slid down from Sui Mo's arm, and the splashed blood beads hit Sui Mo's face, his face was already pale, and his arm was in pain like a broken arm.The rope was stuck in the flesh and bones, and the pain of tearing caused Sui Mo to clenched his teeth.

His expression was calm, his eyes swept quickly, trying to find a way to ask for himself.

At this moment, Yas, who had finished unloading another canvas, rushed over without hesitation. He held on to the rope tightly, and his whole body slipped due to the tilt of the boat, almost falling into the sea. Grabbing the side of the boat, the other hand firmly grabbed the rope, and pulled it back smoothly and forcefully.

Sui Mo was startled, he didn't expect this tall man to make such a move.

The ship was swaying, and it was very dangerous. Everyone looked for something to hold on to, and only Yas pulled the rope to try to save Suimo.

At this time, Sui Mo suddenly exerted strength, his body was like a vigorous leopard, he didn't know how to use his strength in the air, and he swung the rope back to the boat.

It turned out that at this time a wooden barrel filled with wine was thrown out due to the tilt of the ship, and hit Yasi head-on.Yas had already closed his eyes in resignation.But suddenly heard a snap, the sound of wood breaking.Yas opened his eyes and saw in disbelief that Suimo actually blocked the wooden barrel, the wooden barrel smashed on his body and broke, the wine drenched him all over, and at the same time, there was blood all over his body.

Yas was startled, and quickly caught Sui Mo's body, and the two fell into the cabin, which was temporarily safe.

"Why save me?" Yas asked in horror, his body was stained with Suimo's blood, he touched Suimo's arm, and felt that the arm was dislocated and broken, hanging on Suimo's body, shaking feebly.

The panic on Yas' face was even worse.It's like a big brother who sees his brother injured, and he is heartbroken.

"I don't owe you a favor." Sui Mo said, with a cold tone in his tone.