I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

  Chapter 239 Toothpicks (second more)

  The ‘butcher’ on the other side of the deck, as there was no obstacle from sailors and pirates, he naturally saw his second officer and saw Sifa who was pointing his gun at the ‘smart tongue’.

  He immediately let out an almost inhuman roar, his eyes flowed maliciously, and most of his sanity disappeared. The unhealable wound on his body suddenly contracted and clamped the muscles, preventing the blood from continuing to flow.

  In exchange for all aspects of improvement, the ‘butcher’ rushed towards West France like a cannonball out of the chamber.

  But before that, Edward's poems floated on the deck again, giving the battle on the deck a taste of drama.

  "Grasp the dream tightly,

  If dreams die,

  Life is like a bird with its wings folded,

   can no longer fly;

  Hold on to dreams tightly,

  If the dream is lost,

  Life is like a barren wilderness,

  Snow is covered with ice, everything no longer grows. "

  ……

  So the ‘butcher’ in Mercedes-Benz suddenly fell as if his body was covered by ice and snow, and his speed dropped sharply, making the action that could have knocked off Xifa in time, but it was only after hearing the gunshot that it had time to implement it.

  Boom!

  The head of the second pair was splashed with blood.

  Sifah was hit by the ‘butcher’ and fell beside a box of shells and artillery.

  'Butcher' glanced at the second mate who fell on the ground, his eyes furious, as if he was about to burn the last trace of reason.

  But no.

  He quickly touched a pocket on his body. He wanted to use a powerful but dangerous magical item to solve the battle.

  However, when he leaned into the pocket, he found that there was nothing inside. The edge of the pocket was cut open at some unknown time!

Sifa, who got up, saw the small artillery next to him, and immediately winked at Edward, who knew it and ran over.

  The other side.

  'Butcher' looked around the deck, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran towards the edge of the deck, trying to abandon the ship and escape.

  At this time, someone called out a word: "Toothpick!"

  Huh!

  'Butcher''s eyes reddened, and things that he had almost forgotten swept over again, suddenly a shadowed house flashed in front of him, and he seemed to smell a strong smell of alcohol. Then I saw a pair of thick shoes falling from the sky, ravaging between my legs. He saw a man carrying a hip flask, pouring wine into his mouth while insulting.

  "You trash, look at you, what is that, toothpicks? You might as well just be a woman!"

  The screen turns once.

  In a cramped room, he was sprinting, and the woman lying on the bed said impatiently, "How long will you take? Honestly, I really don't feel it at all."

   "Really, a toothpick is thicker than you."

   Then blood.

  The blood in the room.

  His eyes return to the deck.

  'Butcher' turned around little by little, looking at the young man who got up again in black formalwear: "What did you just say?"

  The hateful guy showed a funny smile on his face, made a ‘hit-up’ motion, and deliberately looked at the waist of the ‘butcher’ and smiled contemptuously: "Toothpick."

  It's just an instant.

  The last trace of ‘Butcher’’s sanity disappeared.

   "No one can humiliate me!"

   "No one!"

  He roared and rushed towards Xifa, like a whirlwind.

  Sifah suddenly rolled aside.

   "Edward!"

   Accompanied by his yelling, Edward pointed the small artillery that had been pointed at the butcher earlier, and the fuze on the gun was ignited.

  Boom!

  Amidst the painful shelling of eardrums, the'butcher''s body exploded into a cloud of blood, and he flew out upside down, half of his chest cavity and lower abdomen were gone, and blood and flesh were sprayed all over the floor.

  But even so, he is still dead, he is still panting, struggling to get up.

  But the things in his body have already begun to fall.

  Even if the werewolf’s recovery ability is strong, he cannot heal such a wound!

  Sifah got up, aimed at the target's head with ‘Blood Praise’, fired three shots in a row, watched the ‘butcher’’s head tilted, and finally stopped struggling. It was only the nerves of his body that made his hands and feet twitch from time to time.

   "So, this is the ‘provider’?"

   Edward spread out his hand and asked.

  Sifa turned around and smiled at him, then said: "I'm going to the cabin, are you coming?"

   "Come!"

  Following Sifa, Edward shook his head and said, "I have long heard that people like them owe a lot of beatings. It really is true. Don't say'butcher' just now, I almost wanted to beat him."

  The bottom of the cabin of the pirate ship. There is the bottom where the pirates are rescuing the water, but it is obviously impossible to rescue them. The water inside has almost reached the chest.

   "No way, first officer, the gap is too big to make up." A pirate in the water cried out.

  The first mate with a clown face yelled in a sharp voice: "If you can't make it up, you have to make it up for me. If the ship sinks today, just wait to enter my entertainment room!"

  'Smiling Clown’s entertainment room is the torture room. Everyone who enters the room finally comes out with a twisted posture.

  No one wants to go in, so the pirates can only continue to work with a bitter face.

  "Mate, can you help me and bring that wooden board." A pirate looked at the wooden board not far from the cabin stairs.

  There was a battle on the deck, and there was really no one in the cabin. The ‘clown’ could only curse, pick up the plank, and step into the water.

   Just when the water was about to flood his chest, behind him, a figure slipped out of the water silently.

  This tall and thin man has dark blue hair. The red turban tied to his head has been completely soaked in water. His body is covered with illusory fish-like scales.

  He is raising his fist. In that fist, some kind of savings has reached its peak. So he stopped suppressing and let it explode!

  This moment.

  The clown who just put down the plank seemed to feel something. He screamed, the reason in his eyes quickly disappeared, and his breath suddenly became stronger.

  But at this time, he heard a dull beating sound behind him, and felt a force like a flash flood that hit his body heavily. Even in the water, the "clown" was beaten and flew forward, unable to spout a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

   Then ~www.readwn.com~ he fell on the water.

  At this time, the pirates realized that there were more people around them.

  Quincy!

  As a ‘furious citizen’, after he penetrated the bottom of the ship, he sneaked into the cabin, waiting for the opportunity by his own ability.

Now, he successfully knocked the first mate on the pirate ship, but before he had time to be happy, he saw the clown who had fallen in his blood raise his head, and he couldn't see the slightest sane first mate throwing a hand in succession. Scalpel.

Quincy took advantage of his strength and plunged into the water. In the chest-high and still rising sea water, Quincy swam to the side of the'clown', grabbing his legs and twitching hard to make'smile The clown' fell into the water.

  Quincy locked the pirate first officer with the ‘cross lock’ in the fighting technique and dragged him into the water to prevent him from breathing.

  Normal people can only hold back for a few minutes underwater, even those with extraordinary physical abilities, if they don’t use tools and don’t have the corresponding abilities, it’s good to be able to hold them for 10 minutes.

  But Quincy is an extraordinary person in the Sailor Path. He can move freely underwater for more than 10 minutes. If it is simply to keep his breath, it can be longer!

  (End of this chapter)