As soon as Wang Hao walked out of the hatch, he saw a Dongying ninja on the deck, who was posing there. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he saw Wang Hao coming, he pulled out the bright warrior scimitar, and shouted: "Baga, it was you, the branch man, who killed my brother, I want to avenge him and ......break your bones."

The word "gray" was still spinning back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and Wang Hao raised his hand to shoot.

"Bang!"

This shot was impartial, and a bright red rose bloomed on the spot in the center of the eyebrows of the Ying warrior.

Wang Hao blew the muzzle of the gun and said leisurely: "Where did you come from so much nonsense, your brother must not have gone far, you hurry up and chase him, you brothers are good to hold hands and go down to the Yellow Spring together!"

The other killers and dead soldiers, seeing this scene, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

This hasn't started yet, why was the boss on his side killed in a daze?

Before they could react effectively, Wang Hao raised the submachine gun, which was a shuttle.

"Doodle, doodle......"

No matter how fierce the killer was, he was also flesh and blood, and he couldn't shake the bullet, so he was beaten into a bloody sieve and fell to the ground in all directions.

There were several ninjas in the back, and they all sprinkled a handful of phosphor powder in the air at the first time, and used ninjutsu to escape or stealth.

Seeing this scene, a sneer of disdain rose on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

When the words landed, he had already turned on his perspective magic power and found out the specific location of the first ninja.

"Bang!"

As soon as the shot passed, the hapless ninja spurted a mouthful of blood from the sky, and his body turned into mud and collapsed to the ground.

Then, Wang Hao's muzzle shifted half an inch to the west, his fingers bent, and he suddenly struck the trigger.

"Bang!"

The second ninja was shot in the heart and was directly beaten to the heart.

The other ninjas saw that their ninjutsu seemed to be transparent in front of the Chinese people in front of them, and they couldn't help but be horrified, they exchanged glances with each other, and then brandished their samurai swords and slashed them together.

Their speed, and their pace, were eerie, like wandering ghosts. Wang Hao couldn't lock on to their figures, so he threw away the gun and took out the money sword.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The three black-clothed ninjas, almost at the same time, stabbed at Wang Hao's neck, Tianling Gai, and lower abdomen.

Wang Hao "kicked and stared" and took three steps back, avoiding the black-clothed ninja who attacked his lower abdomen.

Immediately, his neck slashed through the air from the left side, and the money sword in his hand broke through the air.

"Click!"

A crisp metal crash sounded suddenly, and the calcium carbide sparks that burst out reflected a distorted face.

Wang Hao kicked the owner of this face into the air with a roundabout kick.

Then, he leaped to his feet, and the money sword swept across the air, slashing at the other two ninjas with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

These two ninjas were afraid of the money sword in Wang Hao's hand, and they couldn't help but feel a panic in their hearts, and subconsciously returned their swords to resist.

"Be a Qiang, be a Qiang!"

The money sword is like a scythe in the hands of the god of death, harvesting wheat together, with the knife and the head.

"Poof, poof!"

The two bloody leaders flew out like blood gourds, and the scar on the neck was as big as the mouth of the bowl, like a fountain, spurting blood out.

Wang Hao took out a tissue, wiped the blood stains on the money sword, and cautiously touched it forward.

Suddenly!

He felt a chill coming from behind him!

Then, without any hesitation, the money sword came out of his hand and threw it out fiercely.

"Poof!"

A black-clothed ninja who was preparing to sneak attack was turned into a rock sugar gourd by the money sword and stabbed into the deck.

Wang Hao looked sideways, and the black-clothed ninja who was dying and struggling showed a grim smile like a grim reaper on the corner of his mouth.

He stepped forward and drew the sword of money in his hand.

"Poof!"

The black-clothed ninja spat out a mouthful of blood, and the vitality in the yin owl's eyes began to disperse, forever becoming a puddle of mud.

This time, Wang Hao did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he stood quietly for a long time in a hidden place.

When he was sure that there was no killer and was lurking in the shadows, he walked towards the captain's room with confidence.

Meanwhile, in the captain's room:

The Toei samurai Inoue has already led people to control this place.

Most of the sailors and security guards who dared to resist were lying in pools of blood.

Captains and first mates and other technical talents, with a gun on their heads or a knife around their necks, do things according to their orders, and whoever dares to make small moves will have an extra bloody hole in their head or neck.

Inoue saw that Wang Hao was delayed, and he was a little irritable when he waited.

He casually pulled out the headset and began to call: "Noda-kun, Noda-kun, I'm Inoue." How's the situation on your side, is that hateful Shina dead now?"

However, he shouted three times in a row, but no one responded.

In the sensitivity of his profession, he was keenly aware that his companion had probably gone to see the emperor.

He grabbed his samurai sword and slashed at the two sailors.

"Yaga, the hateful Shina man, dead and dead!"

Before the two sailors could let out a scream, they were already in a different place, collapsed in a pool of blood.

Inoue commanded two of his men to throw the corpses out of the way to demonstrate to Wang Hao.

At this time, Wang Hao was hiding on the roof of the cabin, staring at the movement inside.

When he saw the Dongying devil and slaughtered two more compatriots, his eyes were a little red, and he was almost about to spurt blood.

Blood debt must be paid with blood!

Wang Hao took advantage of their inattention, seized an opportunity, broke open the hatch with a sword, and killed him straight like a tiger entering a wolf pack.

"Click, bang, bang!"

However, in the blink of an eye, he had already cut down three black-clothed killers in a row.

Inoue was shocked and scolded "Yaga Ya Road, dead and dead", so he brandished his samurai sword and rushed straight up.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed!

Wang Hao didn't have any dodge, and directly killed him with the money sword.

"Dang Qiang!"

Swords collide and sparks fall!

Without waiting for Inoue to knife again, Wang Hao rushed at his crotch, which was a desperate slap on his yin legs.

"Ah, my balls...... It's broken!" Inoue let out a pig-killing scream, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth began to twitch violently.

Wang Hao snorted coldly, and the money sword essence flashed, and it slashed at his head.

At this moment, not only was the egg broken, but even the head was gone, and the headless corpse rolled on the ground twice, which could be regarded as a complete stop.

The other killers were already frightened when they saw Wang Hao so brave.

was cowardly before he was afraid, and he was cleaned up by Wang Hao like cutting melons and chopping vegetables.

After cleaning up all the Dongying killers, Wang Hao's eyes, like a sword out of the sheath, glanced at the remaining staff and asked, "Who is the captain?"

A middle-aged man with an orange beard raised his hand tremblingly and said, "I'm the captain!"

Wang Hao nodded and said, "Ask for help from the government department closest to this sea area!"

After saying that, he was on the ground again, picked up a micro rush, and a few smoke bombs, carried the money sword that was still dripping blood, and walked towards the hall.

This time, it's Kameda's little grandson's turn!

(To be continued.) )