Chapter 249 Baroque Studio

In the quiet port, the sand swelled with the sea breeze, and the sound of moving goods in the direction of the empty warehouse gradually stopped, and there was a faint sound of heavy objects falling.

The sound was very slight and very special. Kabbah and Lombard’s faces changed in unison. The sound was familiar to them. It was the movement of the dead body crashing into the ground.

“you…..”

Huh!

With a flick of Mr.5’s finger, a large pile of nose faeces with the smell of gunpowder shot through the air. Lombard felt the heat pouring into his nose and throat, and he staggered behind him and was yanked by Kabbah.

boom!

A violent explosion, a terrifying fire wave swallowed the place where he was standing just now, a hole in the deck was exploded, and a red flame fell along the edge of the hole to the bottom compartment and began to spread.

With an explosion, behind the empty warehouse just now, murderous figures rushed out, their feet and bodies still stained with uncoagulated blood, and they rushed towards the fleet of the Longshi Trading Company.

Kabbah’s reaction was swift. He pulled Lombard over and ran towards the ship behind, while shouting loudly: “Set sail!”

Miss. Valentine’s Day with a light tap, and the whole person rises into the air as if weightless, and soon becomes a small spot in the sky, and then the terrifying gale falls down.

Lombard also suddenly returned to his senses at this moment, his pupils contracted sharply, his brows were frowned, his feet rolled forward to avoid the bullets that were shot at him behind him, and at the same time a dagger in his cuff shot out like a poisonous snake.

The sailors and guards of Longshi Trading Company reacted and began to hurriedly hoist the anchors, raise the sails, and even to quickly sail out of the port, the ore that had not been unloaded was thrown into the sea by them.

Mr.5 stared at the dagger shot at him coldly, and with a flick of his fingertips, the dagger in mid-air was suddenly exploded into pieces of iron and shot out towards the surroundings. The baroque studio members who rushed aboard the ship without any scruples. The lives of them were shot into a sieve with the sailors.

“So cruel!”

Kabbah’s pupils shrank severely, and then he saw a scream from the sky, like a large invisible wall of air falling, the first ship collapsed in the middle, and the decks on both sides of the hull split cracks in the direction. The top of the ship was tilted up, and the hull “clicked” into two pieces, and the gurgling water poured in.

Bang bang bang…

Amid the intensive sound of explosions, Mr.5 stepped on the sunken deck without rushing, and jumped onto another sea ship after a few jumps. As soon as he landed, his feet were facing the surrounding area. The red fire was shining, and the sailor’s guard who couldn’t dodge was blown into stumps.

Lombard’s eyelids jumped wildly, and he did not dare to turn his head to fight these monsters, but he saw two fingers in the depths of Mr.5, tapping lightly at the air in front of him, and a few reddish-brown gunpowder smoke detonated the air. , A series of holes were exploded on the side of a sailing ship fleeing nearby, and the ship quickly tilted and “crunched” toward the sea, splashing a huge wave several meters high.

“Hurry up, hurry up!”

Lombard stood on the last ship, staring at the sea ships sinking into the sea in amazement. The blood and broken limbs dyed the entire sea red, and the smell of blood permeated the sea breeze and was disgusting.

With the smashing waves, the hull sloshed away from the port that was burning into a sea of ​​flames, and then quickly opened the distance and sailed towards the sea as if fleeing.

A falling object hit the sky, and the sailors on the deck raised their heads in amazement, and the air visible to the naked eye seemed to be squeezed and refracted into a wavy layer.

“Speed ​​up, turn the rudder and avoid!” Lombard screamed frantically, and the hairs on his scalp stood up like static electricity.

The hull turned quickly, the side of the ship shifted from the original position, Lombard stared at the sky, his heart sank sharply to the bottom, and desperately said: “Not enough, almost!”

In the surrounding light, a figure passed by his ears, and Kabbah made a howling sound in his throat, and slammed into the falling Miss. Valentine’s Day.

There was a sour squeezing sound in the air, and Lombard stared at Kabbah’s shoulders blankly, and then the entire chest cavity was squeezed to one side strangely as if it was squashed by gravity, a strong blood mist splashed. After splashing, minced meat and bone scraps covered the parasol, Miss. Valentine’s fall was slightly scratched, and almost pulled off a hideous scratch against the edge of the ship’s gunwale.



“Ahhhhh… it splashed me all over, it was disgusting!”

Amidst the harsh screams, Miss. Valentine’s day, covered in blood foam, soared from the sea, and threw the half of the corpse hanging on her body into the sea, while she resisted the disgusting and headed towards the port regardless of her disgust. Fly over.

The ship was not destroyed. The sailors on the deck were all fearful after the disaster. They drove away quickly without stopping. Lombard pinched the deck stained with blood and flesh, with bloodshot eyes in his eyes. He stared at his throat and wailed like a beast.

When I came, I left a sea ship. When I left, there was only one ship left. It was almost destroyed. When I came, I was full of spirits. Now I am like a bereaved dog. The piercing into the palm of the hand was unconscious, and there was a burning sensation of suffocation in the heart.

Anger and hatred seemed to gnaw every drop of blood, every inch of bones and muscles in his body. He stared at the direction of Alabastan, his teeth were about to be broken and blood overflowed, swearing: “Kabbah, my brother. , I swear, I will come back here to avenge you!”

The storage bin at the bottom of the cabin was in chaos. There were ore falling to the ground everywhere, as well as crumbled and broken wooden boxes, like a garbage dump. Obviously, there will be no one for a long time. I am in the mood to take care and clean up.

Closest to the inside, behind several overturned wooden boxes is a pool of white liquid shrinking strangely, a man with a “3” hairstyle on his head slowly condenses to show his figure, he listens There was a heartbreaking howl from the top deck, with a sinister smile on his face.

At the port.

After the ship that watched the Ryushi Trading Company escaped from sight, a ship dressed as a merchant sailed out from the back of the port, and Mr.5 jumped on it before turning his head to look at Miss Valentine’s Day.

“Go, I won’t go, I have to take a good bath.” Miss. Valentine threw away the parasol with annoyance, and left angrily without listening to any words from Mr.5.



Shrugging his shoulders, MR.5 stood helplessly on the deck, with a pool of waxy white liquid spreading out on the palms of the palms, which was twisted and pointed to a certain position strangely. It looked like a truncated part of the earthworm was desperately searching for it. The tissues of the body.

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