Master of Mercenaries

In the Indian Ocean, on an ocean-going freighter, more than a dozen armed soldiers patrolling the deck with AK47s, firing a few shots from time to time to scare away a flock of seagulls, causing everyone to laugh.

At the bottom of the cabin were small, dark, damp, foul-smelling cages, not of rare animals, but of yellow-skinned, ragged humans.

Some of the people were wounded and their blood was scarred, some of the women were in tattered clothes and had lost their desire to live, while others were cowering in the corners and crying secretly, knowing that the humiliation and beatings they had received on the boat would be even more tragic for their fate to come.

Outside the cage, six white strong men were frantically whipping and insulting, and the young man with an oriental face in front of him, although the whole person had curled up because of his body's self-protection, but the outfit and bun of the whole body could still make others see that he was incompatible with the people in the cage.

A few people were tired, so they stopped, and the only reason why they were bored was because this guy was beaten for so long without saying a word or resisting, but the green shirt he was wearing was completely torn, his hair bun was all scattered, and his face was scarred.

One of the white men with a gun stepped forward and kicked the guy on the ground, "Damn, how did this guy get on the boat?" We only had 200 basilisk when we sailed. ”

"Whatever, isn't it good to have one more? The guest can offer a price of 20,000 US dollars. A big white man said excitedly.

"You know, if the boss knows that we have an extra basilisk, he must think that we are not good at guarding, and if we don't get it, we will also become one of the basilisks, we can't do this, throw him in a cage, and throw him out tonight." The captain decided that he also wanted 20,000 US dollars, but he was even more desperate.

The captain's words made the other three team members also in a cold sweat, they had all heard about the fate of the basilisk, but they didn't dare to try it easily.

Bang dang.

With the sound of the gate closing, the unlucky young man who was about to be thrown into the sea to feed the fish was locked in a cage with other basilisks, and the young man's body gradually stretched out after the other party locked him in the cage, but because the other party's language Wang Yue did not understand, he did not know his fate, and the whip on his body did not make him feel pain, because his heart was dead.

With the bump of the ship's hull, Wang Yue slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was not a ghost, not an evil ghost, but a prisoner with fear in his eyes, Wang Yue saw that they finally let his thoughts retract a little, didn't he commit suicide by jumping off the prayer platform in the original capital of the Han Dynasty? How did it end up here?

It turns out that this Wang Yue is actually Wang Yue, the sword god of the late Han Dynasty, he pursued power all his life, but in the end, none of the big families took a fancy to him, although he was sealed with an official position without real power when it was useful, but when he was fine, he would be marginalized, and then kicked him out of the circle of power, although he had no rights.

This time he committed suicide by jumping off the prayer platform of the burned Luoyang Imperial City, but he didn't expect that he would come here? Could it be that some dark organization wants to sell him into slavery? No, let's not mention that there is no one left after the entire Luoyang was burned, the most important thing is that he is the master of Shi A, the leader of the dark forces, and there is basically no one in the whole Luoyang who does not know him Sword God Wang Yue.

Wang Yue didn't move, or his body couldn't move at all, even when he was beaten just now, it was the subconscious of his body that was protecting himself, not Wang Yue's own blocking.

As the minutes passed, the door to the bottom of the boat opened again, and the previous few white men threw some dry bread directly into the cage, regardless of whether anyone ate it or not.

Then came to Wang Yue, opened the cage and took him out directly, Wang Yue had no fear, despair, remorse in his heart, some were just about to be freed, but the previous life and experience passed through his mind like a movie, but these are meaningless, and they will soon become a thing of the past.

It's just that after a few people came to the side of the boat, a white man directly carried Wang Yue on his shoulders and threw him down.

Thump!

As soon as they entered the water, several white guards raised their guns and prepared to mend their knives, but what surprised them was that this person did not float up after falling into the water, and the sea soon fell into calm, leaving only Qi Lian brought up by the hull.

Wang Yue closed his eyes and let himself slowly sink to the bottom of the sea, but just as the black shadow above his head gradually faded away, Wang Yue felt something bulge on the inside of his clothes, that is, his green clothes were strong, and if it was ordinary linen, it would definitely be torn.

As the swollen object exceeded Wang Yue's chest, his entire body was not sinking, but rapidly rising.

With a pop, a pot-bellied man rushed straight out of the sea and floated on the surface of the sea.

The icy sea water slapped Wang Yue's body, causing a trace of strength in his already unconscious body, but he did not move, but drifted with the current.

Wang Yue looked at the armed merchant ships that gradually disappeared into the sea level, and gradually closed his eyes.

The afterglow of the setting sun stayed in the west, as if he was lighting the last way for the people on the beach, and in a depression in the beach lay a young man in a green shirt with a large belly, as if he was pregnant in October, and suddenly the young man's body squirmed, and then he sat up violently, and spat out the sea water in his mouth.

"Am I alive?" Wang Yue's vision gradually became clearer, and he slowly raised his hand to look at the big hand that had been soaked white, and said to himself, "Why didn't I die?" ”

After moving his body, he felt that something in front of his stomach was very uncomfortable, Wang Yue unbuttoned his shirt, and it was actually a round sphere the size of a basin, but the sphere was soft and empty.

Wang Yue fumbled for a while and opened an item that looked like a lid, and the qi inside was instantly released, and Wang Yue, who was in contact for the first time, almost didn't catch it.

Wang Yue closed his eyes and thought about it, remembering that the strong man he carried on the boat secretly stuffed into his clothes, it seemed that this person was not in the same group as the others, and should be regarded as a lurker.

Just as Wang Yue was thinking about what had happened before, he suddenly heard a quarrel in the distance, but Wang Yue didn't understand this language.

There was a crisp "bang", like a firecracker, and it began to pop irregularly, followed by screams and wails.

The distance was a little far, but Wang Yue could still hear the rapid running of the losing side, and the chasing and cursing of the people behind him, getting closer and closer to him.

Wang Yue didn't move, just sat on the beach with nothing to do with him.

There was a crisp "bang", and the fleeing man in front of him fell down with a thud.

Wang Yue, who was deaf and bright, even heard the sound of blood spurting out, Wang Yue frowned slightly, what is the situation? Actually killing people here.

Wang Yue didn't move, but it didn't mean that the other party didn't notice Wang Yue, in an angry shout, two people with strange weapons leaned over and kept shouting, but Wang Yue didn't understand and didn't want to listen.

Seeing that Wang Yue didn't move, a person pointed at Wang Yue's side with a strange weapon, and with a bang, a smoking hole appeared on the beach next to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue frowned slightly, he could feel the speed and impact of this secret weapon flying over, and he couldn't resist it at all now.

The gun rang out, but the target still didn't move, and he didn't even see the other party trembling in fear, the two of them looked at each other and walked over, and there was only one thing in their thoughts, that is, this guy was a fool.

The two came to Wang Yue, and then Wang Yue saw that this time it was not a white-skinned person, but a person like black charcoal, they were wearing colorful and strange clothes, and the metal in their hands should be a hidden weapon that would kill.

And the two black men also saw this white-skinned man sitting on the beach, although he had long hair but did not take care of it, like a madman, the reason why Wang Yue was considered to be a Caucasian was because Wang Yue had been soaked in the sea water for a long time and was soaked.

"It's damn white." One of the black men angrily raised his gun and tried to send Wang Yue to God, but was stopped by his companion who was observing more carefully.

The companion pointed to Wang Yue's eyes and said, "He is not white, he is a yellow race, and there are often yellow corpses in this vicinity." His skin is now white because of the long immersion in seawater. ”

"Brother Duolu, you are still knowledgeable." The young black man next to him slapped him on the back.

Obviously, the other party was very useful, and said directly, "You still have a lot to learn, and people like this who are tortured into fools are not threatening at all." ”

"Mmmm, I'll search for anything good on him, you can rest first."

The young black guy said and was about to step forward.

But the companion next to him stretched out his hand to stop, "There's no need to search, he must be very poor, now it's up to the boss to deal with him." ”

Just then, another footstep walked over, "Bastard, what are you two doing?" Everyone else has already withdrawn. ”

"Hehe, we found a yellow man, an abandoned yellow man." The young black man said excitedly.

When he heard the words of the yellow race, the captain stopped and frowned slightly, "The bastard actually made trouble for me and killed him, otherwise if those weirdos find us, we will all die." ”

Hearing the leader's words, the faces of the two black men also changed, and then slowly raised the muzzle of the gun.

And although Wang Yue didn't know what they were talking about, the perception of the martial artists could feel that their gaze had changed from banter to indifference, coupled with the secret weapon they slowly raised, they knew that the other party was about to make a move.

Of course Wang Yue won't let their hands, no one can stop them if they want to die, of course, God can't stop them, but if others want to kill themselves, then forget it.

Wang Yue moved his fingers, and found that it did not affect his movements, so he directly staggered and came to the side of the older man, and used him to block the sight of the young black man.

"Poof", Wang Yue's palm pierced directly into the opponent's chest, this black man who thought he had rich experience didn't know what the situation was, so he saw that the other party took back the hand inserted into his chest, and with the palm leaving, his body also lost the strength to support.

Wang Yue, who just pulled out his palm, frowned slightly, because he felt a trace of pain coming from his hand, and he knew that this was the reason why his internal strength was insufficient just now and he couldn't cover his palm.

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