In the vast sea, the motorboat engines roared, the bullets roared, and the waves rolled like the end of the world.

Wang Hao and Zhao Yuqing are like two lonely boats, rolling back and forth in the wind and waves.

Zhao Yuqing was a little panicked, grabbed Wang Hao's arm, and asked urgently: "Wang Hao, it's not a way to go on like this, what should we do?"

Wang Hao glanced around, and his expression was as solemn as a mountain in an instant.

This is a game of nirvana, you must see through the door of life and death, and break the game!

"Boom, boom......"

Two black-clad killers, driving motorcycles, came towards them.

"Doodle, doodle......"

The assault submachine guns, like poisonous snakes spitting flames, rained bullets at them frantically, hitting the surface of the sea with a thunderclap.

Wang Hao took out the Soul Resurrection Gun from his waist and aimed it at the head of a black-clothed killer.

The black-clothed killer also seemed to realize the danger, and suddenly turned, and swept diagonally with a shuttle of submachine gun bullets.

At the same time, Wang Hao also knocked on the trigger.

"Bang!"

The blazing bullet, with a brilliant arc of light, shot at the eyebrow of the black-clothed killer.

Killers who can carry out tasks on the turbulent sea are naturally not ordinary people. At the moment when Wang Hao knocked on the trigger, he suddenly lowered his head and dodged dangerously.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

As he spoke, a sneer of disdain rose on the corner of the black-clothed killer's mouth.

However, in the next moment, the sneer on the corner of his mouth completely stiffened on his face.

The bullet that just passed by turned out to be ...... again Turned back, through his choked throat.

"Poof!"

The black-clothed killer was stunned, looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and plunged headlong into the icy water.

Without the owner's control, the motorboat, which was still roaring, also rolled on its side.

Several other motorboat killers were stunned when they saw that Wang Hao still had such a strange murderous weapon hidden on his body.

When the killer leader saw Wang Hao and Zhao Yuqing, who were desperately waving their arms and swimming towards the motorboat that overturned on its side, he raised his throat and shouted urgently: "Shoot and snipe, stop him, stop him!"

"Doodle, doodle......"

Suddenly, five or six light and heavy machine guns and submachine guns were frantically spitting flames, and the bullets poured towards Wang Hao as if they didn't want money.

The way forward was blocked, and in desperation, Wang Hao had no choice but to hold Zhao Yuqing and quickly sink towards the depths of the seabed.

The bullet passed through the sea, causing magnificent ripples in the water.

Wang Hao gestured and said to Zhao Yuqing: I'll attract their firepower, and you will control the motorboat?

Zhao Yuqing stared at Shui Lingling's big eyes, stared at Wang Hao for a long time, and then nodded heavily.

Wang Hao took out the golden soul rejuvenation gun and pressed three yellow-orange bullets into the chamber of the gun in turn.

The guy of the king of guns, although very easy to use. But the bullet is also special, and there is one less with one, which makes Wang Hao feel distressed.

However, no matter how valuable a bullet is, it is not as important as your own life.

Wang Hao sank to the bottom of the sea, squinted his eyes, and shot out a ray of essence from it, penetrating the heavy water curtain, and looking directly at every move on the sea.

In addition to the motorboat that just turned on its side, there are a total of seven motorboats on the sea, as well as a large yacht where the director belongs.

These seven motorboats form a zigzag attack formation of "first three, second on left, and second on right".

Wang Hao recognized that this was the usual formation of the military's special operations team, and when one of the motorboats was attacked, the other six motorboats would surround the point and send reinforcements, and carry out a joint attack on the target at the fastest speed.

After carefully weighing the pros and cons, Wang Hao locked on to his target.

The first one on the left!

He made up his mind and slammed the trigger at his target.

"Bang!"

The black-clothed killer on the motorboat never thought that Wang Hao could still kill people when he sank to the bottom. Therefore, without any defense, he was killed on the spot.

Seeing that another companion was killed unknowingly, and the other six black-clothed killers couldn't help but panic.

The leader of the killer squad was the first to come to his senses and shouted hysterically: "He's there, shoot me, shoot!"

"Doodle, doodle......"

The bullets took on a fan-like formation, pouring madly towards Wang Hao.

At this time, Wang Hao had already changed places.

When the opponent's fire subsided slightly, he decisively knocked on the second trigger.

This shot also played its due role, and the second black-clothed killer on the left was shot.

"Eight Tooth Road, give me ......"

The angry killer leader, before he finished roaring, the muscles at the corners of his mouth began to twitch in pain. His body stiffened, like a heavy stone, and fell into the endless water.

Three bullets killed three enemies!

There are four black-clothed killers left, each occupying a corner in the south, east, west, and north, echoing each other, and no longer giving Wang Hao a chance to sneak attack.

However, even if they gave him a chance, Wang Hao ran out of bullets in his gun.

He was prostrate under a reef that had been riddled with bullets, and his eyes were clear and bright, like a leopard on the African savannah, dormant and ready to fight its prey, quietly waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

At this moment, Wang Hao's ears moved slightly.

Suddenly, in the opposite direction, the roar of the engine of the motorboat was heard.

Obviously, this is Zhao Yuqing's hand.

"Doodle, doodle......"

The other four black-clothed killers also realized the deadly threat brought to them by Zhao Yuqing, and they raised their guns to meet them.

Although Zhao Yuqing is a woman, she is by no means a vegetarian.

Before the other party had time to make an effective counterattack, she raised her submachine gun and swept towards them like a goddess scattering flowers.

The first jet ski killer was beaten into a sieve by the crazy raging bullets, and his body convulsed violently twice, and he fell headlong into the water.

Taking advantage of the other party's panic, Wang Hao also waved his arms and quickly swam forward.

When a motorboat passed over his head, he suddenly stretched out the hand of death and dragged the black-clothed killer on it hard.

The black-clothed killer threw himself back and forth in the water, struggling, and even pulled out a scimitar, trying to stab Wang Hao in the lower abdomen.

In hand-to-hand combat, Wang Hao really hasn't been afraid of anyone?

As soon as the opponent raised his arm, he raised his leg and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen fiercely.

Immediately, without waiting for the other party to react, Wang Hao rushed over like a tiger pounced. His left arm wrapped around his neck like a dancing water snake, pulling him back.

The black-clothed killer was strangled and kicked his legs, and his eyes rolled out suddenly, looking hideous and terrifying, very scary.

At the same time, Zhao Yuqing, who was one-on-two, also won a complete victory and completely knocked out the enemy.

Under the cover of Zhao Yuqing, Wang Hao also quickly climbed onto a motorcycle, and the two glanced at each other, showing a knowing smile for each other's tacit cooperation.

At this time, the horses on the yacht were successful, and when they saw that the elite killers they had raised had been wiped out, they stomped their feet angrily.

"Damn, a bunch of shit, shit, shit!"

At this moment, a black-clothed killer ran over in a hurry: "Director, they're coming this way!"

Ma Chenggong glared at him angrily and scolded: "I'm not blind, I can see it!"

"Pass the order, return immediately, and go to Sakura Island!"

Thinking of the place name "Sakura Island", the corner of Ma Chenggong's mouth raised a smug smile.

He believed that as long as he arrived at that place, let alone Wang Hao, even if it was the former Chinese God of War Wang Zhan, he would have to die and be lifeless.