Chapter 215: The protagonist is dead, and the finale
Almost instantly, the sound of the executioners shouting from above the railing was heard. Qiu Xuan's expression was fierce, he supported the rope with one hand, picked up the stick with the other, and smashed it towards the place where the threat occurred. The mutant monster roared, and the next second it loosened its hand, and at some point, the claws of the monster that were densely surging up grabbed and bit and cut off the fragile rope.
She frowned, drew her dagger, and plunged deep into the wall of the ship, slowing her fall. On the sea below, the woman stared at the man's sinking corpse in a daze, and after a few seconds, she snorted hard and wiped her face, her eyes red and her hands sealed.
The people surrounding the railing also had red eyes, knowing that the people below were in danger, and the weapons in their hands were still desperately supporting the below. Qiu Xuan smashed into the sea, and the woman immediately turned around to protect her behind her, and even at this moment, the gain aperture in her hand was applied to her without hesitation.
"No one...... Woo, no one wants to come......" The girl who went up first ran back with red eyes, her tone choked with despair. "I told them...... But no one, no one came to help us. ”
The woman sneered sarcastically next to Qiu Xuan, her deep eyes seemed to point to the place where the man had sunk before.
Although they still attacked fiercely in their hands, everyone knew in their hearts that they would not be able to go up again.
After exhausting all the means of ability, the rope hook was broken, and even if the person who had just boarded the ship threw a new soft ladder down, it was reduced to nothing under the claws of countless deep-sea monsters.
Death, however, is only a matter of who comes first and who comes later.
"Whew, I'm not so happy to meet you, but I still have to say goodbye." A long, deep crack was carved into the woman's chest, she gasped and leaned back against the bottom wall, looked back at Qiu Xuan, and finally said with a smile.
As she spoke, a white light suddenly rose from her chest, and it seemed brighter and purer than at any other time, as if it would burn the eyes of all those who faced it. "That's it, I'll go first, you feel free."
"Random, like we don't have to die when you're dead." Qiu Xuan was also injured and rolled her eyes beside the woman, looked at the sea that was completely dyed crimson, and suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and interrupted the woman's self-detonation.
"Tsk, what are you doing!"
"It's not your turn yet, it's not too late for you to come back when I'm done with the whole job."
Qiu Xuan closed her eyes in the midst of the slaughter and bones, and strands of black hair soaked by the sea water stuck to her neck. And the entire sea area with her as the center, and even the extreme cold under thousands of miles has not been involved, the bone-piercing chill and numbness and death air are surging little by little, and in an instant, the churning waves seem to lose their vitality and stop on the sea, leaving only the man's long and deep breath.
"You ......"
As the closest person, the woman stopped the seal in her hand and stared at it, until a familiar figure broke through the water from the sea level, and then exclaimed in disbelief: "Ah Ya?!" ”
Behind the man's stiff and upright body were several familiar companions who had just lost their lives in the naval battle, as if they were controlled by some invisible force, standing crookedly in a quiet stream. Just as the surviving people in the sea wanted to touch their companions' bodies in disbelief, a thick and treacherous roar that had existed for thousands of years suddenly roared in the sea.
A body that had been washed and precipitated by the sea water, and most of its body burst into water, and after that, the sound of gurgling joint friction pressed a layer of sea water to shake, but it was layer after layer of countless white bones! Some of them wore pre-revised naval uniforms, some wore pirate tricornes that had not yet been completely corroded, some held compasses in their hands like sailing travelers, and some wore elaborate medieval court dresses.
The corpses of Sen Luo were stacked from the bottom of the deep sea, and at first glance, it was a miserable scene of white and decay, as if walking on the edge of hell.
The stopped flow of water gradually condensed into a whirlpool, and below the whirlpool, the deepest part of the sea, dense and uninterrupted corpses poured out. In this sea of undead spirits, the sea seems to be evaporated, and all that remains in the world is white bones and desperate death, along with the ominous black fog when the plague spreads.
The undead who had been floating on the sea for generations, the white bones of their dead souls, poured into this sea area, and the monsters were quickly driven out of the hunt by biting and grabbing.
"What the hell is this...... What the hell are you, what the hell are you? ”
Qiu Xuan stood in the middle of the Sea of Necromancy, and the pure black treacherous totem symbolizing the plague virus spread from her abdomen to her body, quickly crawling all over her neck and face. With the usual expression, she stretched out her hand to the woman who was so shocked that she didn't know what to say, and dragged the remaining executioners who were still alive with her.
"Hey, I'm dying, do me a favor." Qiu Xuan suddenly leaned over, ignoring the woman's guarded and retreating expression, and forcibly pulled the person over and said something in her ear.
The woman's eyes widened sharply.
She turned around as if nothing had happened, her fingers flying over the sea of the undead, and the untold bones of the dead formed a natural ladder from her feet, lifting and carrying them up until they rose above the deck of the Fool's Ship.
The people on the ship who had already been attracted by this battle and movement gathered around to check the situation at this moment.
On the ladder made of dry bones, Qiu Xuan landed on the deck. Suddenly remembering something, his eyes found the girl who had been cutting her rope with a bazooka on her shoulder, and raised her left hand tremblingly and gestured to her middle finger.
You have to work hard to climb up, but you can take the elevator up.
Vomit.
Thinking like this, Qiu Xuan smiled, closed her eyes in the face of the frightened and suspicious eyes of the crowd, and her heart stopped beating.
“……”
After witnessing this scene, no one dared to touch her easily, who knew if the corpse was also contaminated with some spreading plague virus or something. The woman who had also just boarded the boat hesitated and paused, and a gentle circle of light in her hand was tentatively thrown towards Qiu Xuan's body.
At the gesture of her companions, she opened her mouth weakly. “…… He's dead. ”
“……”
People didn't know what to do with this strange but real person who saved their lives for a while, and the man named Ah Tao, who was the first to get on the boat, sighed, walked over and lightly covered the corpse with a white cloth.
"Let's go." As he spoke, he tapped his fingers on his lips in a farewell salute.
The woman followed closely and condensed a small white flower with a circle of light above the white cloth.
If Qiu Xuan could still open her eyes alive at this time, she would definitely take the white flower down with disgust, and then muttered and complained, "I have a shadow on this flower now, don't plant some strange flowers on me." ”
Unfortunately, she couldn't wake up.
“……”
The crowd was silent again for a second, as if digesting the person who had been pulling the wind one second and stopped breathing and fell to the ground the next. But after all, human life is the least valuable thing here, and after making sure that the person will not pose any threat to them again, they will turn back and continue to complete the previous confrontation.
With one hand continuing to light a flame into the charcoal basin under the screaming executioner, Jiao Guancheng thought about it and still looked back in disbelief, he did confirm that the person was indeed dead just now, but until now there was always a sense of absurd unreality in his heart.
Thinking that this incident happened suddenly, coupled with the fact that his expectations were too high, he shook his head with a wry smile and put his mind back on the matter in his hand.
"How did you die?"
On the other side, Bai Hexi squatted beside the corpse covered with a white cloth, and undead revealed it again to test the pulse of the other party's heartbeat, and his face sank suddenly in the blank that did not react. The woman sniffed and told the truth about the series of events that had happened after they had jumped out of the boat.
He didn't know that Qiu Xuan's near-death after the fight with Li Lei triggered the fact that Cassandro planted white flowers, he only knew that she had the Elpis virus on her, and after listening to it, he could probably guess that this time it was because of the backlash of the plague virus, and the backlash of the virus was so violent.
After Bai Hexi listened, a delicate and beautiful face was already difficult to see.
"Mourn, she...... He's a good guy. I wanted to say something, but as soon as the words came to my mouth, I was inexplicably choked, and finally I only stumbled to say such a comforting sentence. The woman touched her hair, glanced at the man's indeed recognizable face, and said, "By the way, you...... Is it called Baihe Creek? That she, when she was alive...... Tell me to bring you a message. ”
"What?"
The woman coughed twice, leaned over and whispered, "The man who came on board is ......"
Bai Hexi's throat rolled and his pupils constricted for a second.
The woman sighed, said another serious goodbye to the corpse on the ground, and then turned and walked into the crowd with her surviving companions.
They, too, have tasted the price hard enough, and it's time to fight back a bit.
"......" Bai Hexi squatted on the ground without any image, staring at an open space on the deck with a distant and obscure gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yavette and Ye Qing also noticed the situation and walked over, and the woman with the big sword in her arms thought about it, took a candle from the lampstand on the outer wall of the cabin, lit it and placed it symbolically on the ground above Qiu Xuan's head.
"Let's go."
As she spoke, she turned to join the battle with her greatsword.
And Ye Qing didn't know what to think, so he also picked up the machine gun with a calm face and followed.
At this time, the eleven madmen had all been detected according to the method of "releasing the soul", and there were only ten executioners left. Except for some people who are still young enough to contract infectious diseases early or die in accidents, there are still five left.
They were the first to pick out a deceased major-assisted executioner, who was screaming in pain as he was tied to the mast with a painful face. There were people in the crowd who couldn't stand it and spontaneously organized a rebellion, and there were a few people like Ah Lin or Ya Vet Yeqing who had to resist or die next.
The laughter of the pirates and the bayonets of the sailors are intertwined, and the executioners themselves are very happy, and everyone seems to have found a goal to survive at the last second, and they all fight for their own interests and obsessions.
Except for one person.
In the corner that no one cared about, Zhao Yigui dragged the corpse covered with a white cloth aside, raised his eyebrows and lifted the cloth.
"Really dead?" He muttered and checked it out, and found out that it was. No matter how delicate the instrument was, the heart shrank and stopped beating completely, and it looked dead and fat.
He had experience in this kind of thing, and knew that such a situation could not be some kind of fake death pill or something like the golden cicada's shelling. She really stopped breathing completely, and no matter how much she was treated, she couldn't save her.
Stopping his movements and contemplating for a moment, the man looked really depressed at this time, and then suddenly remembered something, he reached out and touched Qiu Xuan's habitual right hand sleeve pocket.
It's gone.
His face sank suddenly, and he searched every dark pocket on the man's body, and there was nothing but a curled diamond-encrusted dagger and a few tattered lamps.
Including the short knife that absorbed the Undead Knife.
It was only at this time that Zhao Yigui really restrained his expression and scolded fiercely. has been calculating for so long, and even lost a necromancy knife to catch the hook, but at this time, with the death of that person, it is gone.
He calculated a lot, and rehearsed a lot of possibilities, and the deepening performances and deceptions were in order to completely destroy that person and get Leviathan's heart, and he was bound to take all the accidents into his own hands.
But what I didn't expect was that Qiu Xuan, yes, Qiu Xuan's kind of person! The kind of person who is no different from himself in a sense will really give his life for a group of strangers, and will die to save people!
It's ridiculous.
It's ridiculous!
Zhao Yigui slammed his fist on the deck with a hideous expression, and then summoned the liquid metal from the bottom to condense into a sharp sword, flowing through a hole in the corpse. Just as he was about to continue whipping the corpse, Huang Sheng hurriedly ran over and pointed out the situation on the other side of the road.
He regained his composure and turned around to look, only to see that the executioner who was tied to the mast was also dead, and the crowd was preparing to tie up the next newcomer, Ye Qing. But the knight's big sword named Yavette stubbornly blocked in front of Ye Qing, and the man who was too beautiful to talk also smiled evilly to block the attack of Lao Liang and the others.
“…… Walk. ”
With his brain running rapidly, overturning the previous drill to erase the part of Qiu Xuan, Zhao Yigui quickly conceived a new chess game in his mind.
"It's okay, she's dead, although many things are starting to get troublesome, but the initiative is still in our hands."
Seeing Ye Qing with a gloomy face hidden in the crowd, Zhao Yigui picked his lips and laughed a few times, returning to the appearance of a madman who didn't care about before.
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