At this time, Cecil in another position also opened fire.

boom!

The rifle bullet hit the murloc's side ribs, causing many fragments to scatter and the tall figure to stagger.

The murloc who ate the peppercorns showed a dullness visible to the naked eye, and it stopped there, not knowing which direction to deal with the enemies first.

And this gave Cleves and Cecil a chance to calmly load the gun.

They took aim again and pulled the trigger back and forth.

boom! boom!

Two blood flowers bloomed one after another, and the pain made the murloc's eyes clear again.

It flipped and flopped, dodging follow-up shots, and approached Cleves as if it was uninjured.

Cleves methodically put down the rifle in his hand, and picked up the triangular thorn beside him.

Instead of hiding, he jumped forward and rolled to the side of the murloc. The triangular thorn in his hand pierced into the broken scale of the prey's side ribs fiercely and accurately.

The murloc turned around abruptly, with a gust of wind, the triangular thorn and Cleves were thrown out abruptly, causing the former adventurer to fall to the deck with a thud.

The murloc shook its head, as if it felt a strong discomfort in its body, it stopped attacking Cleves and Cecil, and took big steps towards the side of the ship, trying to jump into the sea.

boom!

Cecil's bullet hit it again, creating bloody flowers, but it still didn't disable it.

After two steps, the murloc ran to the right place, bent his knees, and was about to jump up.

However, as soon as its body weakened, it failed to exert its strength, and the jumping distance was obviously not enough, so it could only fall on the inside of the ship's side.

boom!

The murloc took the damage from the rifle and wanted to climb over the side of the ship.

Seeing that it was in sight of escaping, Klein took out his revolver.

At this moment, a loud bang came from another direction!

The murloc's left eye immediately turned into a bloody hole, and people could vaguely see the pale jelly wriggling inside.

It's not dead yet, lying on its stomach in the cabin, struggling to crawl, trying to stand up again.

After a few seconds, the poison broke out, and it twitched and died completely.

Klein looked around and saw a middle-aged man walking out of the shadow leading to the cabin on the other side.

The middle-aged man was wearing a thick dark red coat, white loose trousers, and a boat-shaped cap that was standard in this era.

He was holding an iron-colored pistol that was behind the times in his hand, and white smoke was emitting from the thick, dark muzzle.

Klein had been introduced by the waiter before, knew this man, and knew that he was the captain of the White Agate, Ireland Carger.

Elland, who had obvious wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, forehead, and mouth, walked towards Cleves, and said with a slight smile: "As a captain, I must ensure that no accidents happen.

"Forgive me for watching from the sidelines." JrNovels.com