Chapter 21: Fierce Battle

Aggressiveness is a virtue that only the dead will spit on.

This is the war of the terrestrial people?

In Jessica's short 16-year life, she met for the first time a fire with the goal of taking someone's life.

They make fun of their own people by killing their own people. She recalled her grandfather's disgusting tales of terrestrial tales. But now she has a different view.

They weren't happy.

Broken lanterns and torches lit up in various parts of the two ships, and the sky was lit up as the men fought in the smoke. It's a haphazard and aesthetic battle, and their only tactic is to stab one person to death with a sword and then try to stab the next one – or get stabbed to death.

What should I do?, Jessica thought. Rescue the injured and overboard, or do you ignore the happening and ending of it?

Perhaps, I can do more.

......

The clear singing voice suddenly sounded in the night, and it was not a range that humans could reach.

Everything else was overshadowed, including the ship's symphony of swords and blood.

The mermaid girl uses her talents to the best of her ability, trying to hypnotize the people who are caught up in the war. But what she didn't realize was that she was finally in the fight.

"Hee-hee~ Lilith heard you!" The succubus on the stilt mast stared at the figure in the sea with his throat outstretched, and said with a confused gaze, "You little mermaid who is hiding~"

It turned out to be really you.

As soon as the first note sounded, Morris associated it with the merfolk who saved him. But this is not good news.

You shouldn't come out. He thought anxiously.

When the second note sounded, a ridiculous drowsiness came over him, and Morris's eyelids began to fight, and he was exhausted, and everything was left behind him, and now he just wanted to sleep well.

Third note – There is no third note.

Instead, the girl's screams were screaming.

Lilith spread her wings and shot out of the stilt. The pattern on her cheeks ignited the flames of hell, like a meteor in the night, and pounced on Jessica, who was singing.

"I caught you~"

The sweet gasp of the demon rang in Jessica's ears. Before she could react, a sharp pain struck her arms. By the time Jessica realized it, she had been pinned down by Lilith and flew into the air.

Her power was interrupted.

It's the demon, Jessica struggling. She caught me.

Lilith didn't mind her futile writhing, she put her elbow around Jessica's neck, and the mermaid girl had a hard time breaking free.

"You look so good~" Under the night wind, Lilith ** Jessica's face. The desire for sadism rose in her heart. "It's a pity~You're going to die~"

Humiliation and fear crept up Jessica's pretty face.

It doesn't feel good.

Waking up from Jessica's dream, Morris resisted the urge to vomit. Stumbling out of the cabin.

April finally agreed to let him go. In addition to Morris's bayonet sword, she also pinned a gun to his belt, which Peters had given her for self-defense.

Morris felt sorry. Alone in the dark cabin waiting for the war to end - he puts an eight-year-old girl through a nightmare.

I'm sorry. He thought.

With a serious injury to the left side of his body, Barres' handling was literally robbing him of his coordination. As far as the eye could see, there were already several corpses lying on the deck. The screams of the people who were killed together were incessant.

The mermaid who saved him failed to stop the war, where was she?

Morris drew his sword, his steps wavering, but his gaze resolute, and he walked towards the crowd.

But if he looked up, he could see two inhuman and beautiful women entangled under the night sky, and the sight was dazzling. Let the full moon, waves, night, and war all become background boards.

Lord Lorelei, please bless me.

Jessica was slammed to the deck, and the burning pain in her back made her grit her teeth. Her tail fin is exposed under the night sky. The lower limbs that are different from everyone else make her feel a sense of shame for no reason.

"Tsk~You're still underage?" Lilith folded her wings and looked down at her, innocence and evil contorting on her face. She said in disgust, "That bitch goddess is really willing." Let such a young little sister come out and die. ”

"You are not allowed to insult ......" Jessica's angry words were not finished when Lorelei kicked her in the stomach. The pain was so severe that she couldn't help but curl up and moan.

"I'm not interested~" Lilith licked the corners of her mouth, bowed down sexily, and said to the tall living corpse that had been silent, "Big man, why don't I kill her?"

Gregory nodded silently, his face expressionless, and his voice hoarse responded:

"As you wish. ”

"Good~"

Lilith's hands ran across Jessica's face, slowly choking her neck.

No way. I don't want to die.

Jessica struggled as her tail fin snapped against the deck.

"It's like a fish thrown on the shore. Lilith laughed loudly, and she grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up. It was hard to imagine that there was so much power in her thin arms, and they slowly tightened like iron pincers.

Jessica struggles to breathe, and she tries to break Lilith's hands away, but to no avail. She screamed, and the water raged, but only flooded the decks of two ships.

Without the sea, her power ends there.

Lilith was unmoved, and she continued to exert herself. Jessica rolled her eyes at her pinching and fell into a coma.

Pretty much. A little more. She smiled excitedly.

......

"Pounce!", the sound of the long sword entering the flesh.

Lilith turned her head, and a big black-bearded man with a pipe in his mouth stood behind her. He thrust his sword into her heart, seeing that Lilith was unresponsive. He also stirred the sword in confusion.

He's Peters.

"Is it fun?" Lilith winked at him, "Good man, you shouldn't be here~"

Peters calmly retracted his sword, then took a step back, dodging the massive fists of the living corpses beside him.

He glanced at the blade of the sword, and there was no blood.

"You're amazing, are you the captain of that ship?" Lilith let go of her hand, and the unconscious Jessica fell limply to the ground. She smiled and said, "How can you escape my perception?~"

"Nothing difficult. Not alarmed by the demons he was facing, Peters removed his pipe and took a puff of smoke. He scoffed calmly: "I'm not one of those virgins whose hearts beat faster at the sight of a sow. ”

"You dare to say it~" Lilith gave him a blank look, and then looked at the "Eedin Beauty", where the two sides of the people were fighting fiercely. The cunning woman said, "Is it okay, you are a disadvantage~"

"I'll get rid of the culprit first. Go back to support. Peters didn't squint, not even caring about the merfolk who fell to the ground.

"It's really stinky, hard wood. Lilith snorted coldly and said to Gregory, "It's time to work, big man." ”

Gregory silently removed the long axe he carried behind his back, he liked to use a bayonet sword when he was alive, but after turning into a living corpse, his movements were affected, and the dexterous bayonet was obviously not suitable.

Peters put away his pipe, and he carefully shifted his pace. He stayed at sea all year round, and the shaking waves did not affect him at all.

Gregory strode forward and slashed down with an axe. Peters stepped out of the way, stabbing him back in the waist.

Unhindered, one blow.

"It's ......so weak," Peters hadn't finished his sentence, and the stabbing felt wrong to him. The Olus stabbed by him still stood firmly.

The wind sounded behind his head, and a feeling of palpitations hit, and Peters quickly withdrew his sword, bowed his head, and retreated, and the three movements were completed in one go. Lilith's claws slashed across his head.

Pretty much.

The blackbearded captain escaped with his life in disarray.

He struggled to his feet and looked at Lilith who was smiling calmly in front of him. and the big man who still doesn't care if he takes a sword.

It wasn't blood from the wound he stabbed. It's rattling grit.

"What should I do, neither of us can be killed~" Lilith swung her waist and gently pressed Gregory's chest.

A drop of cold sweat left on Peters' face.