Li Chaoyang, who was steady and elegant, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Young Master Lu who was beaten into a pig's head, it doesn't matter if this idiot is cheap, but don't drag yourself into the water, the other second ancestors are all gone, they are silent, and they don't dare to look at Hua Murong.

Li Mingjun's body, like a javelin, coldly watched Hua Murong beat Young Master Lu violently, Wang Xiaoshi handed over Hua Murong to himself, which meant that she could be lawless and domineering here.

Not to mention just beating Young Master Lu, even if Hua Murong was going to kill Young Master Lu, Li Mingjun would not hesitate to hand over the pistol.

"Mingjun, I saw it, the chief instructor was besieged, you see, Ciao, it's really fast!"

At this moment, Wang Shenggao suddenly shouted, pointing to the high mast of the pirate ship only seven or eight hundred meters away, only to see a figure like a flying bird, pulling the rope and turning in a circle, and his body suddenly fell vertically like a stone.

He landed in front of a mercenary with a bazooka on his shoulder, the dagger flashed in a terrible arc, and he saw the mercenary holding his neck with both hands, and fell straight backwards, so far away, everyone could see the blood gushing out of his throat, splashing more than a meter high.

This scene made everyone's blood boil, and Mr. Qi slapped his thigh heavily: "It's amazing"

"Mingjun, we went over to help the chief instructor and exterminate this gang of pirates."

Wang Shenggao snatched an AK47 and greeted Li Mingjun, Li Mingjun glanced at the five great masters behind him lightly, and nodded slightly: "There are five masters of Lao, protect these people behind you, and we will go to support the chief instructor." ”

The so-called five great grandmasters, how could they have ever seen such a scene of blood and fire, everyone was not much better than ordinary people, their whole body trembled, and their faces were pale.

After all, Master Shi Yongzheng is a monk, although he is just as frightened and scared, he reluctantly nodded to Li Mingjun: "Donors eradicate evil, I am willing to protect these innocent beings, donors, please be careful." ”

While the two were talking, Wang Shenggao had already rushed to the edge of the deck, like a cannonball, jumped into the sea, and swam towards the pirate ship.

Li Mingjun was a cat's waist, his body was like a cheetah, almost turned into a phantom, stepped on a slip rope, rushed over, Mr. Qi Da shouted hello, and with two apprentices, he also followed.

All the mercenaries were dizzy and dizzy by Wang Xiaoshi's elusive sniping, but they were terrified, so a few people here rushed over without encountering much obstacles.

Wang Xiaoshi was shot at gunpoint by more than 100 mercenaries, and he was shot twice, and he drilled around the engine room, cabin, and deck, occasionally seizing the opportunity to fight back, and a group of mercenaries fell.

But after all, there were too many people on the other side, and there was too much blood, and his head gradually became a little dizzy, and he couldn't help but secretly complain.

At this moment, Wang Shenggao had already swam under the pirate ship, clinging to the side of the ship, like a fat gecko, his palm was attached to the edge of the side of the ship, and he climbed up step by step.

Wang Shenggao laughed, let go of the side of the ship with both hands, grabbed the military thorn, and pulled it fiercely, the divine power was everywhere, the two mercenaries were bleeding, and then let go, and Wang Shenggao's body fell down.

He bent down and bent his knees, kicked on the side of the ship, his whole fat body, suddenly volleyed into the air, and the moment he landed, a one-word horse, reversed the military thorn, pierced the hearts of the two mercenaries in front of him and one in the back.

Pushing open the hatch, another figure rushed towards Wang Shenggao, and in the darkness, Wang Shenggao grabbed his neck, and broke it with a click.

At this moment, I only heard a bang, sparks splashed in the dark, a bullet almost opened Wang Shenggao's scoop, Wang Shenggao was so frightened that he shuddered, and lay down, but he touched a round thing, without thinking, grabbed it and threw it forward, only to hear a bang, and the gunman on the opposite side screamed, but Wang Shenggao broke his head.

Wang Shenggao only felt that there were round hard bumps under him, and he felt that he was so bad, he couldn't help but be startled when he touched it with his hand, it turned out that it was all grenades.

In the air, there was a strong smell of gunpowder, Wang Shenggao gradually saw the situation in the aisle, only to see that in the aisle, there was chaos, all of them were ammunition boxes, three or four corpses were in the middle, blood was flowing all over the ground, except for one who was broken by himself, the rest were killed with knives, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Grandma, a bear, it turns out that I found their explosives store! Lao Tzu blew up this broken ship, see how arrogant they are! ”

Wang Shenggao immediately determined the plan of action, rushed all the way in, on both sides of the passage, there were all cabins, from time to time mercenaries rushed out, but they were all killed by Wang Shenggao, after a while, in the aisle, the corpses piled up like a hill.

The large number of mercenaries were all on the deck and the second-floor cabin and Wang Xiaoshi's hide-and-seek battle, and the defense here was relatively lax, and no one expected that Wang Shenggao would actually touch the ammunition depot.

On the deck, Li Mingjun had just rushed over, and he had already been discovered, and the deputy chief, the major, saw Li Mingjun's ghost-like skills, which was not trivial, and immediately grabbed a submachine gun, clicked, and fired at Li Mingjun.

Li Mingjun rolled over, with two or three somersaults, and had disappeared in the darkness of the ship, and the deputy leader shouted: "At ten o'clock, an enemy has touched it, kill them for me."

Before he finished his shouting, he saw a rope with the thickness of an arm, like a spiritual snake, piercing straight into his throat from a distance of more than ten zhang.

The deputy leader knew that it was not good, so he pulled the two guards behind him and stopped in front of him, only to hear a muffled sound, the cable was like a gun, and it actually penetrated the chests of the two guards one after another, and the two guards were mouths gushing blood, and their heads were crooked, and they died without humming.

The deputy chief's heart trembled, God, what kind of magic is this, a soft rope, can also kill?

This terrifying scene directly caused the deputy leader to have a nervous breakdown, and he pulled the assault rifle in his hand like crazy, and fired wildly without any goal.

But at this moment, the cable was pulled out of the chests of the two guards, and then, with a thud, he strangled his neck and circled it a few times.

With tremendous strength, the deputy leader almost fainted, he only felt that his body, under the pull of the other party, fell down rapidly, and saw the hard deck, extremely fast, and couldn't help but scream: "No"

Bang!

There was a creepy muffled sound, and the deputy leader fell on the deck, his head tilted to the side at a strange angle, it turned out that he had been strangled by Li Mingjun's rope.

Wang Xiaoshi's cheers came from the shipowner's side: "Okay, Mingjun, you are too good." ”

As soon as his voice came, he was immediately interrupted by a burst of violent shooting, only to see Wang Xiaoshi jumping and running, losing his shadow in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, there were also countless mercenaries rushing down towards Li Mingjun

Li Mingjun snorted, the rope shook, like a spirit snake hanging into the seawater, and when the nylon rope sucked up the seawater, he shook suddenly, and the cable made a buzzing sound under the infusion of his essence qi, and in the midst of the splashing of the sea, the rope was like a python, splitting his head and covering his face, and threw it at the dozen or so soldiers in the cabin on the second floor.

Bundle wet into a stick!

The ten-zhang cable, like a spiritual snake, wrapped around the throats and waists of more than a dozen soldiers, and was pulled by Li Mingjun, and a dozen or so soldiers fell from the second-floor deck as if they were dry firewood.

In the end, seven or eight mercenaries retreated, pointing the muzzle of the gun at Li Mingjun, but the fright was excessive, but he didn't even have the courage to pull the trigger.

In panic, a dozen or so soldiers raised their assault rifles to stop them, only to hear a dull sound of clicking, and the wooden butts of the assault rifles in their hands were unexpectedly broken by Li Mingjun's rope sticks.

A dozen or so mercenaries suddenly shouted, dropped the rifles that had been broken in two, and turned to flee.

On the other side, Mr. Qi Da and two apprentices also killed him.

Mr. Qi Da carried his left hand, and held a parasol in his right hand as a big stick, slashing horizontally and vertically, the blocker was invincible, and when he encountered the enemy's intensive strafing, the parasol was stretched out, and rotated at high speed.

Although it may not be able to completely block the shot of the bullet, it can greatly reduce the lethality of the bullet, and the other two disciples hold a rifle in one hand and an oak boat board about one meter wide in the other, protecting the front of the master, and at the same time, two assault rifles spray a rain of bullets, sweeping away the mercenaries in front of them, and the dead and wounded.

Several martial arts masters, each showing their magical powers, have achieved temporary advantages in local places.

The chief and deputy leaders of the mercenaries have been sniped, but the well-trained Anubis mercenaries have not retreated, and they did not fall as Wang Xiaoshi expected, but under the command of a captain, they divided into several forces and pounced on several people more ferociously.

In this vast sea, everyone has fallen into a desperate situation, and the end of defeat is death, and at this moment, no one will be merciful.

In the vast sea, Sun Xiaowei held Sun Xiaoyou, who only had one breath left, and the two of them lay on a piece of driftwood, floating and sinking in the waves.

The afternoon sun shone on Sun Xiaowei who was groggy and had a dry mouth, but he hugged Sun Xiaoyou's body and desperately leaned towards the Caspian Sea.

Although the Xia family's yacht sailed into the open sea, it is not far from Hong Kong, and on the route, Sun Xiaowei's only hope for rescue is to meet passing boats, or fishing boats that secretly sail out of the high seas to fish.

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