The white mist was like flowing water, with a strange coldness wrapped around everyone's ankles.

A richer fog surged out from the pink mermaid's backyard. The fog rose layer by layer, gradually overturned the knees, came to the waist, and then gradually rose to the shoulder position.

My whole body feels soaked in cold water.

The subtle sound of the flute became more and more subtle.

It was like thin feathers, which moved everyone's hearts one after another, making the heart feel numb and itchy.

The inexplicable chill invaded the whole body along the pores, and everyone felt chills and stiffness in their bodies, and their movements became stiff and slow.

Qiao was breathing in big mouthfuls, and blood flowed all over his body accelerated, especially near his heart, a ball of hot air as big as a fist gathered and surging. He looked around in panic and clenched his fists tightly.

"Calm down, Gorkin said, even if you are surrounded by enemies, you must calm down!"

Qiao gritted his teeth and silently cheered himself up in his heart and gave him courage. He had been fighting with the dandy men in Tulum Port since he was a child. After Gorkin joined the army, he led his men to fight with the little boys of the hostile family.

Qiao has rich experience in street fighting.

However, he had never experienced such a rain of bullets and such flesh and blood flying.

Fear grows little by little.

"Calm down, then, find the right opportunity."

The internal organs were shaking endlessly, and there were two annoying guys in front of him blocking the road. His legs were soaked in fog and it was hard to move. Qiao's heart was filled with fear, but he was still tenaciously looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Great Mu, kind Muteste, let those damn guys come quickly." Joe prayed in his heart.

There is a huge police station and a powerful garrison in Tulum Port, just near the No. 3 New Pier, as well as the Navy Port and the Imperial Royal Naval Academy. This place has been turned upside down. Even if it is a group of dead pigs, they should find that something is wrong here, right?

The rescue is coming soon, and Joe keeps comforting himself.

A squeak sound came from the fog, and a little dark green eyes lit up in the white fog. The subtle sound of flutes was getting closer and closer, and in a sudden, with the light emitted by the burning pink mermaid, a figure appeared in the white fog.

Wearing a long cloak and a large triangle hat with wide brim, a bead the size of a child's fist was adorned on the top of the hat. The green pearl light leaps, and the black shadow also twists and wriggles in the white mist, emitting a suffocating cold air.

The 'squeak' sound gradually sounded, and another scream was heard. Less than twenty feet away from Qiao, a man holding a knife in both hands broke his legs at the same time.

Blood splattered everywhere, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

This time, Qiao could see clearly that there were more than a dozen black rats more than one foot long, with green eyes shining light, and they rushed to the man's calves as if they were ghostly, revealing their huge front teeth, like a small saw, and they nipped off his calves in just a few seconds.

"Attack!" The young man with two exquisite mustaches hissed.

More than a dozen flintlock rifles and seven or eight powerful crossbows attacked the figure twisting in the white mist at the same time.

The projectile broke through the air, the crossbow arrow shot, and several men who were close to each other raised the sound of wind and waved their weapons and rushed towards the figure.

Hundreds of black mice screamed wildly, and rushed out from under the figure's long cloak like a tide. They jumped up frantically, blocking the projectiles of the flintlock rifle with their bodies, blocking the powerful crossbow arrows, and then they submerged the charge men.

Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and the screams continued. In just two breaths, when the group of crazy mice were blocked by white mist, only five or six bloody skeletons were left on the spot.

With a few "slap" sounds, the terrible skeleton fell heavily to the ground, splashing large pieces of blood.

"Ha, hea, hea." It was vague, like a piece of rotten fat, which made people feel disgusting. A greasy laughter came, and an extremely strong, even a little inhuman figure rushed out of the white mist.

"The navy of the Derren Empire, little rookies, I like it. The little rookies' bones are crispy."

The figure who looked more than one foot taller than Qiao, became more and more bloated, like a big meat ball, rushed to the bearded young man. With a wave of his right hand, a large scimitar with a ferocious shape and sharp teeth roared at him.

The young man with mustache screamed strangely, and the long sword in his right hand brought a cold light to face the scimitar.

With a loud bang, the scimitar cut off the long sword, leaving a wound deep within the bearded young man's chest.

The flesh and blood of the wound turned outward. With the firelight around him, Qiao clearly saw that the flesh and blood of the wound quickly turned black, pus flowed, and then emitted a pungent rotten stench.

Poison, highly poisonous.

The people rushing out of the white mist not only have amazing combat power, but also have decent means.

His strength is enough to crush the young man with a beard, but he shamelessly poisons the weapon.

The bearded young man screamed in pain, and his whole body twitched and turned around and left.

The speed of his escape made Joe feel incomprehensible. Just now when Joe ran away from the fountain to avoid the shelling of the old turret, he felt that he had run fast enough, faster than the hares in the forest.

But the speed of a young man with a mustache is completely beyond common sense.

He slid out for more than twenty feet in one step, and escaped nearly a hundred feet in his breath. Qiao vaguely felt that the hunting dogs that he was best at chasing could not catch up with the mustache at this moment.

The beauty in the red dress spitted blood, her blue eyes flashed, her bloody red lips turned slightly white, and her whole body shivered and gave an order: "Retreat, towards..."

After hesitating for a moment, the beauty in the red dress narrowed her eyes: "Retreat to the Naval Academy."

The huge figure smiled lowly and rushed towards the beauty in red dress with big strides.

The beauty in the red dress removed the rag and the hem of the cumbersome skirt, pulled out a double-tube flintlock gun from the holster on her legs, and banged hard at the huge figure that was getting closer and closer.

Two dark scimitars stroked left and right, and the projectiles erupted by the short gun hit the edge of the scimitar. There were two "ding" sounds, and sparks flashed on the edge of the scimitar. I don't know where the two projectiles were bumped.

Qiao only felt his legs weak.

Use a knife to split the bullets of the musket?

These guys are not ordinary people, they are all existences with ‘real power’!

Joe is not unfamiliar with this kind of monster-like existence.

Fear brought inexplicable power, and a hot stream appeared in Qiao's chest, and then gradually increased and began to rotate quickly. The strength from where he came from, the cold and cold breath of Qiao's body quickly dissipated. He roared in a low voice, like a crazy wild bear, and his shoulder hit the two men in black who had just stopped him.

The man in black caught off guard was knocked to the ground by Qiao Manren. Qiao opened his mouth and made a meaningless roar. His steps were heavy, like an angry wild bear, and he rushed out.

The subtle sound of the flute sings slightly.

The 'squeak' sound was loud, and large groups of black mice surged out of the gray fog, rushing towards the people in the white fog like a tide.

The beauty in red dress threw down the broken sword in her hand, found a long sword from somewhere, and formed a ball with the huge figure. She kept giving orders, and the men in black gathered towards her, covering each other and retreating step by step.

Among the burning pink mermaids, there were men in black covered in blood and covered in fireworks and escaped in a panic. Several young knight costumes who were riding with the young bearded just now rushed out.

There were more than a hundred men in black who rushed into the pink mermaid, and less than fifty people could escape at this moment.

But they greatly strengthened the strength of the beauty in the red dress. The muskets roared and the swords roared, and they and the enemies in the white mist became a ball.

Qiao gasped heavily, and the white mist that surged from the pink mermaid's backyard had actually crossed Jianyu Street and poured into the alley across the street.

With the squeaking sound, dozens of big rats more than one foot long followed behind Qiao.

Qiao shivered, he did not dare to look back, but ran away with all his might. In a panic, he did not choose the Grape Skin Alley when he came, but turned his head or was attracted by the fire. He ran to the collapsed and burning old theater and entered the "Take Lane" on the east side of the old theater.

The old theater often has various large-scale opera performances, and famous performers often rushed to Tulun Port from other places to perform on stage.

Among them, there are many young and beautiful ladies and handsome youngsters.

The playboys and daughters of Tulum Port often send out private carriages to welcome the well-known figures who have completed the performance in this alley.

Over time, this secluded alley has a fascinating reputation as "Taomen Alley".

But tonight, on the night of mid-autumn, the whole city was carnival, there were no performances in the old theater, and the slander that was full of traffic on weekdays was empty tonight, just like a ghost.

Not far away, there was a roar of "rumbling" through the air again, and then the earth shook violently, with a loud noise like muffled thunder, and the explosion of the flames flashed rapidly.

The second round of artillery bombardment came as Qiao predicted, and this time there were more than three explosions.

In addition to three "Tor" giant cannons, at least dozens of large-caliber secondary cannons launched artillery attacks.

Qiao ran forward tremblingly, and the squeaking sound behind her was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, a heavy iron rod swept out from the fog in front of him.

Qiao was caught off guard and was hit hard by the iron rod. Accompanied by the harsh sound of bone shattering, Qiao vomited blood in her mouth, and her body flew back more than ten feet. His chest was sunken, and at least half of his ribs were shattered by the blow.

Four tall and strong men in tight-leg pants, short-sleeved shirts, with ferocious faces, walked out of the fog. They looked down at Joe, and at the same time they smiled happily.

"An Empire Black Leather Dog!"

The four men smiled happily. The man who had just hit Qiao with a blow raised the pointed iron rod in his hand and stabbed it hard at Qiao's chest.

Qiao twitched like a dying fish. He looked at the man in despair and screamed: "No, no, listen to me!"

A squeak sound came, and dozens of strange mice chased after him.
Chapter completed!