"Pop ......"

It all ends with the slightest momentary sound.

Like the cracking sound of glass being broken.

The sharp blade of the wind that was hooked up with the sword of the god that broke through the sky.

Inch by inch, the strange imprint of the teeth and claws winding over the flowers of the sea of fog shattered......

Except for the faint sound at first, everything fell to a standstill.

Fog and flowers, distractions and sword shadows...... Frozen at this moment—

———— and then ......

- Burst in an instant!

"Boom!"

The huge distraction shadow and the roaring fog and sea of ghosts exploded in an instant!

A fierce fight at the last moment!

"Whew!"

The sound of Jin Ge ended sharply with the end of the flying sword shadow—silenced by the light sound of piercing flesh!

Above the dazzling flaming firework throne, the sword shadow that broke through the sky screamed mercilessly and sank into her body!

Blood splatters!

The throne behind her collapsed and withered in an instant!

Falling—she snapped open her eyes—

Looking at everything in front of me, I was dizzy, and the bloody breath filled my lungs -

"Bang!"

She fell to her knees on the cold ground in embarrassment, half-tilted her head, and looked—

Countless broken flowers and imprints fluttered wildly, clustering around the thick black mist that surged back in an instant, and at this moment, all swirled in unison with a huge air flow like a river—

A twist - and it stabbed into her slender and trembling body with extreme ferocity!

"Boom!"

The savage and frightened currents rushed back to the husk they had hidden with a hint of urgency, and every trace of wind and force it brought up left a deep and shallow wound in her body.

In a few breaths—the overwhelming power that enveloped the audience almost poured back into the petite body—

She was overwhelmed by the overwhelming air current, and she was overwhelmed on her back, leaning on the bottom of the withered throne, and her whole body was stained with blood, and she was smeared with crimson......

She tilted her head, her eyes almost distracted as she looked at the extremely thick black shadow that was still floating in the air, and saw that the sword condensed by Shiyuan was inserted in the shadow's chest.

In the battle of distraction, it was the momentum that pierced her, and the sword shadow that turned into actually injured her distraction.

Her...... Distracted......

She looked up at the black shadow that had not yet collapsed under such a strong attack, and her heart and lungs trembled, where was it...... Distracted......

Before she could think about it, the black shadow floating in the air had already raised his hand to grasp the sword of the Powerful Yuan, and pulled it out inch by inch with extreme indifference......

"Ah......h

——The five internal organs seem to be shattering inch by inch, and the cold air that freezes the soul spreads from the bottom of my heart......

"No ......"

With every inch she pulled, she couldn't stop shaking......

It was as if the pain from the bone marrow and soul, inch by inch, was corroding her inner body and body......

The black shadow was still drawing his sword without hesitation......

Little by little, I watched the light on the sword diminish, and watched the slender figure under me fall into extreme pain.

Her godless gaze wandered, and she watched as the black shadow slowly lowered her head, and the ruthlessness and indifference in her gaze seeped into the air and melted into her breath......

Pain...... Extremely painful......

She felt like she was ...... It's going to rot......

A long, but very short breath......

The already dimly lit sword shadow was completely pulled out...... The gradually cracked sword body quietly condensed a black and red mark of fangs and claws......

She was out of focus, just watching the shadow throw the slowly shattering sword in her hand and lean over with her arms outstretched—to hug her.

Extreme pain - extreme cold -

Being hugged by the same slender figure, her distracted pupils slowly closed, and a vague bewildering murmur came from her ears, only to feel all the temperature slowly fading......

In the blink of an eye, the shadow melted into her body.

Slowly, the crimson blood oozed out, and the last consciousness and temperature were far away......

There was a dead silence.

"Boom!"

At the same moment that the sea of fog exploded, Bai's distraction had also collapsed in the impact of that power, and he also woke up with his eyes open at the same time.

That...... No way.

He saw his sword pierce through the fog barrier and deliver the final blow to the ghost......

Seeing the girl fall from the throne and be seriously injured......

See...... That couldn't have happened......

"Whew!"

The shadow of the sword that was thrown shattered into pieces, and the shattered potential element flashed back to Bai's body......

His heart skipped a beat, and he sensed something was wrong.

Bai lowered his head, and his eyes, which had always been as calm as water, were dyed with solemnity.

A faint black and red mark condensed into a bewitching flower vine...... Slowly wrapped around his wrist.

After a pause in breathing, Bai Zai's gaze changed when he looked at the unconscious figure opposite.

The mark was faint and indistinct......

But it really exists.

Standing and lying on the stage, it was empty, and only the faint smell of blood melted into the almost stagnant air.

There was a dead silence.

It's over.

Seeing Bai standing lightly on the field, the girl opposite was covered in blood and was in a mess.

Who wins and who loses...... It was clear for a while.

"It can't be!"

In the strange silence, he leaned lazily against the stage, staring straight at Samael Huo Ran on the field, and looked at the unconscious girl with a faint scarlet in his eyes.

"Distractions can only emerge when the golfer is asleep, how can the mind and the player be of the same heart and comrades, how can they exist and act independently!"

"What the hell is that......"

Countless thoughts turned in his heart, and Samael looked at the slender and fragile figure, and laughed lowly for a while, and the obsession of mysterious longing appeared on his immaculate face like an angel.

"Little princess, you are really ...... It's so fascinating. ”

"Bai Sheng! Advance to the third seat! ”

The cold electronic sound finally broke the eerie dead silence, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

"Sakura!"

Witnessing the whole game, seeing the slender figure lying quietly on the ground without a sound, Echizen only felt as if his heart had stopped for a moment.

As soon as the results were announced, a stretcher was called to carry her off the stage who had fallen into a coma, and Echizen looked at the girl who was covered in injuries and silent, and her heart ached.

Having no intention of watching the battle situation after that, Echizen hurriedly followed the stretcher to the medical room, and did not notice the white gaze cast from the high platform.

"Young Master......"

In the darkness, a thick and oppressive silence remained, and Richard's gaze turned away from the stage to the figure in front of him who had been sitting stiff in his chair for a long time.

"Puba ......"

The voice was already dull, and he slowly let go of the hand that was gripping the handle of the chair, and his gaze did not retract from the direction the stretcher was carried away for a long time.

"Dr. Puba has been waiting there in advance, it's going to be fine, you don't have to worry."

Sighing without a trace, Richard spoke knowingly, softly comforting.

"Heh......"

The light on his fingertips that trembled slightly for a moment stopped, and he exhaled, closing his eyes to hide all the emotions that had been revealed in an instant.

After this battle, the amount of money on the market has reached a staggering level, and the remaining two games are bound to reach the point of madness.

Yagawa looked at Bai on the high platform, squinting, and thoughts were flowing in his eyes.

The purpose of the "Ghost Skeleton" regular club is to absorb a large amount of turnover funds through gambling, and to absorb fresh organizational blood.

In the underground tennis world, there are regular black tournaments, and behind each participating player there is a huge interest group, that is, their respective subordinates.

This club is also a disguised auction of ownership.

Having learned of the existence of the little princess before, he carefully selected the golfers to be used as temptations......

Yagawa looked at the lonely figure waiting silently on the sidelines, and frowned, this is a newcomer who is ready to be selected for tissue culture, and it is just right to stimulate the little princess, but it can be white......

Not to mention that because of Bai's appearance, he also messed up the instructions above, and the little princess has now withdrawn, and it is impossible to fight Samael......

If this continues, he will lose his carefully selected newcomer, and Samael will lose both sides against the white......

This affects the ...... that follows Important Actions.

After a few turns of thought, Yagawa glanced at the screen where the amount of gambling money was still jumping up, and sighed, That's it, let's stop this time.

Just when the audience was puzzled by the delay in announcing the next game of the electronic sound, Yakawa's lazy voice, which had disappeared for a long time, finally sounded lazily again.

"In view of the strength of the first three seats in this club far exceeding expectations, the blind shooting mode was adopted, and the subsequent games were cancelled."

A simple and domineering sentence finalized this somewhat nondescript ending, but there was no commotion in the audience except for faint whispers.

This is the deterrent effect of "ghost skeletons".

Hatsunama looked around, but the light in his eyes gradually shone as the venue slowly dimmed.

"After the competition, please return to the cabin to rest, and the final attribution auction will be held online later."

Electronic sounds sounded with a covert exit.

Hatsumei picked up Shan Ze, who was still ignorant, and also stood up, glanced at the dark corner in the distance, and spoke softly.

"Let's go."

Once you've taken the first step, there's no turning back.

The surroundings were gloomy, and Bai stroked his robe and slowly walked down the high platform.

The footsteps paused for a moment when passing by the lonely figure that had been hidden by the side of the stage, but they did not stop, only revealing the usual hazy and extremely beautiful smile like clear snow, which was faintly interesting.

"Why the hell are you here?"

The pace that did not stop all the way was finally stopped, and Bai looked at the dazzling face with complex eyes in front of him, and the smile on his face faded.

The two looked at each other wordlessly for a long time, and under Samael's stubborn gaze, Shiro raised his hand and made a few quick gestures.

"Trusted?"

Understanding Bai's gesture, Samael frowned, and wanted to ask, but when he saw the person in front of him, he put on a look that he would never answer again, and bypassed him and left suddenly.

Staring at the departing figure for a long time, the gloom in Samael's eyes precipitated, he turned around, put a dazzling smile on his face again, and walked away step by step.

All you could see was the blonde hair glittering in the bleak scene...... Sink into the darkness.

"Cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms,

Under the clear sky in March, cherry blossoms stretch as far as the eye can see.

The sun is like clouds and flowers, and the fragrance is beautiful and picturesque......"

……

The distant singing faded...... Only a hazy and soft touch remains.

It's like having a dream that has no end.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the pain all over her body sank into the soft bed, the reality of extreme pain and the vague illusion in front of her......

“…… Puba, doctor? ”

Consciousness slowly returned, the outline in front of her eyes slowly became clear, the familiar Sven face approached, and was intimately adjusting the infusion tube in her hand, hearing her voice, raising her head and gently bowing her head.

"It's me."

"I ......"

Trying to close her eyes, she looked at the unfamiliar pure white flowers above her head, and her voice was weak.

"This is the medical room on the cruise ship, and you were sent here when you finished the game."

After adjusting the infusion tube, Puba straightened up and took a step back.

"Multiple trauma, you are very weak, you have been sleeping for more than ten hours."

"How are you feeling now?"

"Doctor Uraba......"

Without answering Puba's question, she glanced at the inky night outside the porthole, her voice unpredictable.

"What about him......?"

"Huh?"

Puba lowered his head in surprise, but he was facing the pair of eyes that had precipitated the fine starlight at the moment.

"I want to see him."

Her voice was hoarse and trembling slightly.

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