Boom, ding.

Leslie landed on the floor and raised her hand in surprise—her crisp white frilled-sleeved shirt had been torn and hung like a flag on her arm.

She didn't expect that there would be such a skill among the young people in the bay.

The opponent suddenly exerted force, and his combat power skyrocketed instantly, and he could only dodge.

Although he put away his vigilance and began to take it seriously, the strength of the other party actually followed.

She deliberately sold the flaws just now, wanting to ask for a chance to breathe and adjust, but if she slowed down by half a beat, this smooth and complete arm may not exist.

The other party also seemed to wake up from this, and forcibly changed the direction of the blade.

The ceiling crystal withstood the attack, the scratches were still intact, and half of the copper lampstand was off, scattered all over the ground.

The remnants dangled and froze, changing the shadows of the place.

The Administrator drew his broadsword, and the mercenaries held their crossbow guns steady, and the miniature explosives were pinched between their fingers, and they all aimed at the young man!

The guys in the bay who can force the female captain to retire can be counted, otherwise those deeds would have ended long ago.

Adam spread his hands slightly, his eyes hinting at the window next to him.

Thorn -

Leslie ripped off the fluttering white cloth.

She put away her smile, her eyes sharpened and pure, and she pulled out an arm-long rectangular weapon from her riding boots, which turned out to be a rare level narrow knife.

【Shallow Bay Square Blade】

The dangerous arc flipped a few times before finally leaning against the dagger.

They are used together.

"Can't casinos afford to pay for tea? Let's talk about the cause, pay the price, why do you fight like this, it's too much to give......"

The administrator couldn't stop it, and the two approached in an instant.

The corners of Adam's eyes twitched.

Leslie is much stronger than he imagined, and if he doesn't fight for his life, he can completely tie with himself.

Although the remarks are not displayed, the other party is at least [qualification: B].

With the addition of long-handled weapons, fireworks burst out frequently, and the long and short knives erupted into bursts of piercing sounds.

Every now and then, he would have a few more holes in his body.

The most dangerous uplift even cut through Adam's thigh and passed through the chin.

The expensive Taiganda-style jacket, which was originally tied around his waist, was now cut off and fell, and his whole person became much simpler.

"You owe me a piece of clothing."

"Huh?"

Leslie swung her dagger and raised her right arm, which was exposed to air.

The other person doesn't seem to be flexible, or doesn't want to cooperate.

Adam had no choice but to compromise on his own.

He rushed recklessly, received a side kick, and fled into the crowd.

The mercenaries clamored to get out of the way.

Those fights are in their eyes, and they don't have the confidence to dodge so many deadly moves.

Leslie followed, and the two men rushed out of the window.

The night scene of the bay business district is extremely bustling, with buildings scattered and dotted with elaborately decorated windows full of spectators.

People shouted and gentlemen and ladies brandished masks and folding fans.

Street vendors slapped miscellaneous items, suits rubbed shoulders with linen shirts, handkerchiefs and snacks of all kinds were thrown and dropped on the heads of the hapless people.

Adam discovers from the small map that people with slaughterhouses are pushing the chaos.

The crisis has not abated.

The Red Gold Casino mobilized two cannons, and dozens of open arrows and dark crossbows were erected in the hanging baskets on the walls.

There were [Gulls] and [Night Bats] hovering in the sky, and the green pupils were already monitoring themselves.

Behind it is a wide expanse of water, and the waterways interspersed through the city, originally for the convenience of supplies, now block the way of escape.

The captain cannot be killed.

But capturing strange young people alive is not a burden.

When the goal is achieved, how do you escape?

Before he could think clearly, the ever-enlarging soles had unceremoniously broken into his sight.

Leslie looked angry and kicked the other man out of the shore.

Ya immediately subconsciously reached out and grabbed the hook, the pulley nets all over the dock, so that he would not fall into the water, and the place where he was originally standing instantly had a few more poisoned arrows attached to the secret arts.

Leslie swung his square blade and split a net that had been used to capture Adam.

She pointed her knife at the attacker, her eyes full of murder, as if to warn the other party - not to interfere with the captain's business.

From turbulence to calm, Mocking Skull Bay has deeply experienced the horror of this woman.

The mercenaries moved their weapons away, not daring to offend.

Adam only now understands that the other party should have prepared a backhand, but it was only slightly in conflict with his own ideas.

The rope is nailed and the hook swings back like a swing.

He looked at the approaching shore and the woman in front of him with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and felt deeply tired in his heart.

"Oh no, don't ......"

Leslie ran on tiptoe, jumped over the water, and jumped onto the chain.

Ding.

The short dagger and the steel sword collided again.

The long-handled weapon is limited in its use and is in a situation of being "bullied".

Occasionally, kicks, elbows, and kicks were made to Adam with unreasonable rage.

The pulley is stressed, and the weight destroys a mechanism.

The two men fought, moving away from the middle of the water.

The caretaker chases the shore with mercenaries, and the members of the slaughterhouse encourage the spectators, constantly restricting their movements.

Long-range attacks, but also tangled and cringe - whether it's a magical or physical attack, if you rub the captain, it's not a small problem.

Adam simply put away the steel sword, trying to use combat to limit the opponent's movements.

God, this woman is a monster.

With her single-handedness, she actually knocked out half of her health value, and she was determined to beat herself down.

He's never had anything like that before!

"Hmph, hehe."

Leslie chuckled, and a sense of foreboding began to permeate.

Click!

The pulley broke, and two people were thrown off the "swing".

Adam caught another hook in a thrilling way, and the prepared female captain stepped on his hand like an observer on a mast.

"Hey, I'm kind enough to help you."

"This gentleman, holding grudges is a woman's prerogative."

She leisurely put away her dagger and sneered in the sea breeze.

The direction in which they were advancing began to deviate from the commercial area, and the pursuit on land had disappeared.

The waterways became wider and more complex, the lights dimmed, the moonlight took most of the illumination, and ships of different sizes dotted the sea.

Soon after, the swing was swinging again, ready to "change" again.

Adam seized the opportunity, and his waist and abdomen suddenly exerted force, and the whole person turned over and jumped up, regaining the seat above.

He grabbed Leslie's foot and deliberately let the other man hang underneath, and the blonde tail swept out small ripples.

The tide was reversed.

"This young lady, calm, is a man's virtue."

Adam didn't expect any words to fight back, after all, there were several flying monsters watching in the sky, and arguing would not do any good in the predicament.

The female captain had a calm expression and snapped her fingers as she swayed.

Bang, bang.

The hook broke with a sound, and the two men fell into the water.

Adam's heart is full of alarm bells:

The pier is full of sharp reefs and fish hooks, all kinds of sea snakes and crazy fish are fierce and bloodthirsty, and the guy who smuggled the fare in the first place was killed almost instantly.

He flipped his body and threw the other man to the shore with all his might.

But Leslie refused to let go, and could only retract her, hold her tightly in her arms, and let herself be padded underneath to withstand the initial impact and bite.

There was a hint of body fragrance from the tip of his nose, which was quickly submerged by the foul stream of water.

Instead of being interrupted by the cold and darkness, Adam was caught off guard by an elbow that made him lose several breaths of air.

The dive goes from fast to slow.

The moonlight pierced through the water, and the two men looked at each other in a series of bubbles.

Leslie had anger on her face, unhappy with the frivolous hug she had just had.

She puffed out her cheeks and took plenty of oxygen in her mouth, and it took a while before she officially accepted the other party's kindness.