Laughing, the host always wants to escape

More than ten minutes later, with a roar, a few wisps of white smoke rose beside the cruise ship, and then the rudder gradually shifted direction and headed towards the depths of the ocean.

"Let's sail." The man felt the sea breeze blowing towards him, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Everyone was getting ready, and seemed full of hope for this capture operation.

Tang Cuo watched the ship sailing towards the familiar sea, with a strange emotion in his eyes.

at the same time……

In the Mandragora Sea, Sals and Solor were floating on the coral reefs and confronting each other.

At this moment, Sals's cold eyes were filled with murderous intent, completely different from the tenderness he showed when facing Tang Cuo.

Waves rolled up around the two of them, and the atmosphere was like gunpowder, ready to explode.

Next to the coral reef, the mermaids looked up at the two people in the middle of the sea, each of their faces filled with varying degrees of worry.

Pal held a spear in his hand, his slender figure stood at the forefront of the tribesmen, looking at the two men with burning eyes.

"General Pal, Wang and Solor are dueling, should we go to help?" Person's eyes showed worry.

"No, the king and Solor are fighting for the throne. None of us can interfere." Pal said in a serious tone.

"But people like Solor don't even have the qualifications to fight." Person glanced at the two people in the sky, his tone a little hurried.

"Whether you are qualified or not is never up to us, Person. No matter who will take the throne in the future, all we have to do is obey. This is the rule, a rule that cannot be changed."

"General Pal!"

"Okay, if you still want to stay here, just watch quietly. If you don't want to, go back immediately." Pal's voice became a little deeper.

After hearing his words, Person did not continue to refute, but stood there quietly.

In the middle of the sea, Solor smiled. "Salth, do you think if we fight here, will we accidentally hurt your beloved people?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Why don't we go fight on the sea?"

"Want to wait for your people to come and help you?" Sals directly exposed his thoughts.

Seeing that he was exposed, Solor admitted it openly, "Yes, he is the one waiting for me. What's the matter? You are such a great man, you didn't expect that you would end up in such an isolated and helpless situation."

"Solor, do you know why I didn't kill you but just locked you up when you split the tribe?" Sals smiled contemptuously.

"Of course you can't kill me."

"I am the king of the mermaids. Is there anyone I cannot kill? I won't kill you because you are not worthy of my attention. If I attack you, I will just waste my time."

After being together for so long, Sals knew exactly what to say to really irritate him.

Sure enough, when he finished speaking, Solor could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He dug his fingers into his palms tightly and said, "Then let's see who is more suitable to lead the mermaid tribe."

As soon as he finished speaking, Solor jumped up, his huge fish tail slapping the sea surface continuously, and a column of water that was as high as the sky surged up in an instant.

Sals followed closely behind, his slender figure standing tall above the water column on the other side. The two of them were breathing fiercely and stared at each other intently.

In the distance, the shadow of the cruise ship gradually entered the range of the Mandala Sea. Sals's eyes tightened a little, "Solor, you actually cooperated with the Mermaid Research Institute? Do you know how many of our people died at their hands?"

"So what? As long as someone can help me, I will treat him as a guest of honor. I treat everyone equally, regardless of their race." Solor looked at the cruise ship approaching behind him, with a smile on his face. "Not only that, Sals, you will be the first gift I give to them."

"How dare you!" Sals's low voice resounded across the entire sea, and the overwhelming chill made them shudder.

On the cruise ship, Mu Rong and Mo Wen had already been standing on the deck, watching the scene before them.

There was a flash of surprise in everyone's eyes. Two water columns carrying two mermaids rushed straight up to the sky. This was unbelievable in the eyes of anyone.

Tangcuo had been guarding the deck, watching Sals confronting Solor, his eyes full of worry.

The cruise ship was frozen in place one thousand meters outside the water column, quietly waiting for its opportunity.

Sals originally wanted to deal with these humans first, but Solor kept fighting with him, making him a little overwhelmed.

A huge ice cone gradually rose along the bottom of the ocean, blocking the cruise ship and the two mermaids. Sals urged the sea water to form a long dragon and rushed towards Solor.

The battle between the two was about to break out. At the same time, the mermaids at the bottom of the ocean saw the arrival of their human captors, and they surfaced one after another and surrounded them tightly.

Before they could make any move, they scattered and fled to the side.

Tang Cuo leaned over and looked down through the railing. The originally majestic mermaids now all covered their ears and hid aside.

How is this going?

Tangcuo's eyes were filled with doubts.

[Host, there is a magical ultrasonic wave installed under the cruise ship you are standing on. This ultrasonic wave has a very strong effect on mermaids. Once they get close, it will affect their nerves.]

"Is there any solution?" Tang Cuo frowned as he listened to the system's explanation.

[No, this ultrasonic wave is embedded in the hull. Unless the ship is docked or crashes, there is no way to stop it.]

Looking at the painful expressions on the faces of the mermaids around him, Tangcuo anxiously gripped the railing.

Sals, who was still fighting, seemed to have noticed the situation here. He waved his hand back and a wall of water rose up, separating the mermaids and the cruise ship.

Without the influence of the ultrasound, the mermaids gradually regained consciousness and retreated to the side.

It was during this gap that Solor sucked up a few drops of sea water, turned them into sharp arrows, and shot them towards Sals.

Sals was unable to dodge and was directly scratched on the shoulder. The azure blue blood slowly flowed out, which made Tangcuo feel heartbroken.

[Host, please be prepared. When Sals is tied up with chains, the system will teleport you directly in front of him. The flying bullets will pierce your chest, but don't worry, the system will shield you from the pain at that time. Then you will complete the mission and leave this plane.]

Listening to the system's instructions, Tangcuo's long eyelashes trembled twice, "After I die, will you leave immediately?"

[According to common sense, yes. Of course, you can also choose to wander in this plane as a soul for three days. After three days, you will be forced to leave by the system.]

"understood."

The people around were still waiting for the opportunity, and at this moment, Sals' figure turned to this side.

Then a sharp voice sounded immediately, "Now!"

With a loud "bang", the iron chain was launched into the air. After one part of the chain touched Sals' skin, it quickly attached to his wrist.

Soon, Sals's hands and abdomen were covered with chains.