Chapter 2392: Song of the Merpeople (3

Shen Yanxiao had a very bad feeling at this moment. She felt that after this devil b.a.s.t.a.r.d said such a thing,

someone would suer.

Satan's actions soon conrmed Shen Yanxiao's ideas.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and lifted Bo Er in the sea from a distance. Blood was still hanging on

the corners of Bo Er's mouth and it could be seen that he was dying.

“If you need to use something, naturally you have to use the best.” Satan's mouth slightly evoked an evil

smile, and the word 'cruel' perfectly described his present expression.

Bo Er's chest was suddenly penetrated by an invisible force; painful screams overowed from his mouth

as large tracts of blood surged from his body. Under Satan's guidance, all the blood was poured onto

Shen Yanxiao.

The merpeople in the palace nally stopped singing in despair. They sent out mournful cries as they

watched their king being killed by Satan in front of their eyes.

The whole palace was lled with a disgusting, b.l.o.o.d.y smell. Shen Yanxiao was soaked in Bo Er's blood all

over, and inside Satan's boundary, the blood completely covered her, without being washed away by the

sea water.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the blood all over her and her nose was lled with the pungent smell of blood.

She already knew Satan was a madman. He was moody, and killing people was easier for him than

drinking water.

Shen Yanxiao tightly held Neptune's trident in her hand, lest she show any expression on her face.

Any reaction of hers would become the pleasure of this madman.

When the last drop of blood had drained from Bo Er's body, Shen Yanxiao did not show any signs of her

blood awakening. Her hair, her clothes and her skin were dyed red with blood, while Satan, who held his

arm around her, was not stained with the slightest drop of blood. He was as clean and neat as when he

rst appeared.

Shen Yanxiao's previous thought was right. Satan wanted not just her body, but the nished product after

all the bloodlines of the eight races were awakened.

What he was doing right now was forcing her mermaid blood to awaken quickly.

“Can it not be blood? Or it's not enough?” Satan smiled at Shen Yanxiao who was covered in blood. Under

the support of the blood, Shen Yanxiao was as beautiful and alluring as a devil.

Satan's voice had just fallen to the ground when a beautiful mermaid in the palace was suddenly carried

by him with his power.

“Did I say you can stop singing already?” Satan half-narrowed his eyes and swept a look at the desperate

merpeople.

The trembling singing voices sounded once again, but the song was like a groan in a nightmare. Although

it still sounded beautiful, it made people feel depressed as never before.

Satan turned his head in satisfaction. Regardless of how the mermaid he caught struggled, he just looked

at Shen Yanxiao with a smile.

“Then let's try again and see if the blood of a mermaid will do the trick.”

The moment the last word spilled from Satan's mouth, the beautiful and fragile mermaid had already

been torn in half. Blood rained down from Shen Yanxiao's head, dripping on her body with a trace of

warmth. Just one second ago, this blood was still owing joyfully in its master's body. Now, it was just a

toy in Satan's hands.

A deeper and deeper scent of blood, a greater and greater smell of death, hung over the whole palace.

Shen Yanxiao was unusually calm. This h.e.l.lish scene was no stranger to her.

In her previous life, death was so common to her that blood was just a viscous liquid.