"Boom! Mayhem! With a loud bang!"
Cannon fire rampaged, ice and snow spread, and vast numbers of Blood Mosquitoes fell. Only Generals in an army could repair the damage amidst the tide, and in the smoky cannonade of the forest, countless perished instantly, turning into nothingness.
Yet, the situation with Forest Dust showed no signs of improvement. The attack launched by the Golden Warship was like a rising column of water. It wouldn't cause much harm to the sea itself. Large amounts of Blood Mosquitoes still poured in like waves, unafraid of death.
Despair was written all over Nan Jianyi's face. In his view, there was no hope of escaping the Blood Mosquito Tide.
Lin Du instinctively looked at Nan Jiansi, his heart in turmoil. The current situation was extremely dangerous, but it wasn't a dead end for Lin Du. There were two ways for Lin Du to survive amidst the Blood Mosquito Tide.
