The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

2391 Song of the Merfolk (3)

Shen Yanxiao had a bad feeling. She felt that after this bastard said such words, someone would suffer.

Satan’s next actions soon confirmed Shen Yanxiao’s idea.

He suddenly reached out and picked Bo Er up. There was still blood on Bo Er’s mouth. He looked on the verge of death.

“If you want to use it, naturally you have to use the best.” Satan’s mouth slightly hooked up. The word ‘cruel’ perfectly interpreted his current expression.

Bo Er’s chest was suddenly broken by an invisible force. Screams overflowed from his mouth and large amounts of blood surged from his body. Under Satan’s guidance, all the blood was poured on Shen Yanxiao.

The merfolks in the palace finally stopped singing in despair. They released shrill screams as they witnessed their leader being killed by Satan in front of their eyes.

The whole palace was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. Shen Yanxiao’s whole body was soaked in Bo Er’s blood. Under Satan’s control, the blood completely flowed into her body.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the large amount of blood in front of her, and her nose was filled with the smell of blood.

She knew that 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, not wanting to show any expression on her face.

Any reaction would arouse that madman’s pleasure.

When the last drop of blood ran out of Bo Er’s body, Shen Yanxiao did not show any signs of her bloodline being awakened. Her hair, her clothes, and her skin had been dyed red with blood, while Satan, who was hugging her, was not stained with any blood at all. He was as clean and neat as when he first appeared.

Shen Yanxiao’s previous idea was right. What Satan wanted was not her current body, but a complete product after all the bloodlines of the eight races had been awakened.

What he wanted to do now was to force her to awaken her merfolk blood quickly.

“Is there not enough blood?” Satan smiled and looked at Shen Yanxiao, who was covered in blood. Drenched in blood, Shen Yanxiao was as beautiful as a demon.

As soon as Satan’s voice fell to the ground, a beautiful merfolk in the palace was suddenly summoned over by him.

“Did I say that you can stop now?” Satan narrowed his eyes and swept across the desperate merfolk.

The song started again, but the song was like a groan from a nightmare. Although it was still beautiful, the depressing feeling laced in their voice brought about only despair.

Satan turned his head with satisfaction. Regardless of the struggle of the merfolks, he just looked at Shen Yanxiao with a smile.

“Then let’s try again and see if the blood of a female merfolk will be better.”

The moment the last word spilled from Satan’s mouth, the beautiful and fragile merfolk was torn in half. Blood poured down from the top of Shen Yanxiao’s head like rain, dripping on her body with a trace of warmth. Just a second ago, they were still flowing happily in their master’s body. Now, they were just toys in Satan’s hands.

The increasingly dense smell of blood and the increasingly surging aura of death enveloped the entire palace.

However, Shen Yanxiao was exceptionally calm. This hellish scene was no stranger to her.

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

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