The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 2396: The Mermaid’s Tears (1)


The mermaid cleans herself very easily. Shen Yanxiao took a lot of time to clean herself up. Without the pungent **** smell, she finally relieved her breath, but in her throat, there seemed to be that The residual smell made her nauseous.

Shen Yanxiao is swinging her own fish tail. This feeling of swimming in the water is very wonderful, as if her already and the surrounding seawater are integrated into one, which is completely different from other races.

"What is the colorful mermaid?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the beautiful scales on his tail and said that they were decorations.

She ca n’t check if there are any changes in her body. All her powers are suppressed by the handcuffs. The only thing I can feel is the power on the Trident of Poseidon. Divine Strength is transported in the body. Shen Yanxiao must spend a lot of effort to concentrate all of the Divine Strength on Xiu.

"Xiu, you need to wake up soon." Shen Yanxiao stroked the trident and was trapped by Satan in the hometown of mermaid. This is definitely a nightmare. If she can't get rid of all this, let alone lead the alliance against the demon in the future. The clan invaded.

Shen Yanxiao sighed in the room. She didn't plan to leave the room. It would be a while to watch Satan less. Anyway, Satan's bad taste has always been so unacceptable.

However, a certain mixed-world demon king does not seem to intend to let such an ostrich go down.

A series of hastily knocks on the door interrupted Shen Yan and Xiao Sisi, she could only open the door.

The two beautiful mermaid girls appeared in front of her eyes, but at this moment, already on their faces was not a little bit angry, and the slightly opened eyes still carried the despair and terror before death, and the ruddy mouth corners There were red blood stains, and two dazzling blood caves on their chests described the cause of their death.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw such a thrilling picture, and Shen Yanxiao's heart trembled fiercely.

"Nah, the mermaid's tears are beautiful, aren't they?" Satan left two dead mermaids aside, holding many beautiful diamond-like beads on his blood-stained hands, and on each of those beads , All covered with blood.

"..." Shen Yanxiao looked at Satan and said nothing.

"Adding the last two, exactly 108, can be strung into a necklace. Since you gave me one, I should be in return." Satan didn't care about Shen Yanxiao's silence, he just played with it. With those beautiful mermaids and the like, each one is penetrated with black mist, and they are connected in series by silver and white threads, and they are brazenly worn around Shen Yanxiao's neck.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Satan looked at the string of blood-stained bead curtains on Shen Yanxiao's neck, and his thin lips outlined a satisfactory arc.

The tears of pure mermaids look abnormally beautiful under the immersion of blood. The faint sea water wipes away the blood on the beads little by little until their original colors are restored.

The mermaid's tears are the only tears a mermaid can leave in her life.

Even the purest gem in the world can't compare with it.

But this kind of beauty is really cruel. Each one represents the tragic death of a mermaid. What hides under this beauty is the cry of hell.

Shen Yanxiao knew that the mermaids in the hall were afraid that all already would turn into a string of beads around her neck.


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