The dim light, with an oil lamp every few steps in the corridors of the cabin, illuminated the small cabin, where the damp and sultry heat of the sea became the main melody of the cabin. But the people who had been tired all day did not care about this at this time, and they were all lying in their rooms and falling asleep. The dim light is like a bean, and the faint light just keeps this place from being dim.

......The low sound of the door opening sounded in this silent space, the sound was a little harsh, but it did not wake up the people who were still sleeping, and a dark shadow flashed into the room. Holding a shoddy short gun in his hand, it was just a thick iron nail used to nail it to the keel of the ship, and the nail that was nearly half a foot long was already rusty, and was tied to the short stick by a circle of ropes, pushing the door slightly open a gap, and then the short figure squeezed in like this, from the narrow door crack, the rusty short gun in his hand tightened slightly, and then a pair of blood-red eyes looked around slightly, and by the faint light, he saw the person on the bed on the side, There was a touch of madness and hatred in his eyes.

Then, step by step, he approached the bed, raised the short gun in his hand, and stabbed it down suddenly, straight into the throat of the man on the bed, and after a muffled snort sounded slightly, it was completely dimmed. The destroyed vocal cords could no longer make the slightest sound, and of course the trachea was punctured and could no longer make a sound. With a gentle poke like this, a life is gone. Blood spurted out with warmth, splattering onto his face as he drew the short gun in his hand. He felt a burst of excitement. In his eyes, that touch of madness shone even more. Flickering like a flame. Stick out your tongue and lick a little bit of blood from the corner of your mouth into your mouth. The slight saltiness made him feel his blood boiling.

Li Kuan sat on the deck, looking at the stars in the sky and was slightly stunned, at this time, there was still a steady stream of energy converging towards him, so much energy had completely condensed the second flame flower above his head into substance. The elegant red crimson color seems to be carved from a transparent red jade, and it is still rotating slightly. But just as he was enjoying this indescribable wonderful feeling, a faint smell of blood came to his nose. His spirit was lifted, and a dazzling divine light flashed between his eyes, which was fleeting. Then he gently leaned on the little girl who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and with a light shock, his legs suddenly straightened and stood up directly like a zombie, and then a few ups and downs jumped towards the other end of the deck, and after gently placing the little girl in a safe place, he turned around suddenly, and the momentum on the whole person changed, and at this moment the tiger was out of the box!

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a spear appeared in his hand as if by magic. The bright red tassels seemed to be dyed with blood, and on the head of the spear that shone with cold light, a dark blood groove was filled with a different kind of eerie beauty like a mysterious pattern. The sea breeze blew his clothes. The fierce sea breeze Liao Qi's long hair, strands around him, the whole person stood on the deck. The wings of his nose twitched slightly, and the spear was clenched. His hands rubbed against the sweat-resistant pattern on it, and the cold body of the gun made his mind calm.

The footsteps stepped on the deck rapidly, and the weight of the whole person gathered at the place where the toes were slightly touched. But there was not the slightest sound, like a ghost walking between the cabins, this person was like a slippery loach rushing quickly in the direction where the smell of blood came from, a bright silver spear in his hand spun slightly, and his footsteps did not stop in the slightest, and rushed down.

'Bang ......' a wooden door suddenly turned into countless fragments and flew apart, countless sawdust scattered in all directions like darts, and every corner of the entire room was shrouded in it, and then a figure rushed in, a silver light in his hand flashed, like a waving lightning, only to see that in the center of the room, several ragged short figures knelt on the ground, their faces still had a cruel smile, and in their hands were shoddy weapons with nails tied to short wooden sticks. In front of them, two terrified corpses were wordlessly staring at the small ceiling of the cabin. In their last moments, they still had endless doubts and fears, for in the darkness they had seen only a pair of scarlet eyes.

Li Kuan squatted down, gently stretched out his hand, and slowly closed the eyes of the two corpses, and then suddenly, the spear in his hand stabbed towards the back, and the whistling wind was heard, and he saw a corpse being picked on the tip of the gun, shaking it as if with endless doubts, obviously hiding in such an imperceptible place, how could it be exposed like this? What he didn't know was that when Li Kuan squatted down just now, he couldn't help but have the thought of killing this person on the spot in his heart, and stared at Li Kuan's heart with his equally red eyes. This gaze with obvious killing intent exposed his own position, for a master who has experienced a hundred battles, a gaze full of murderous intent is too sensitive for them, only people with such intuition can survive on the battlefield, otherwise even if you have the courage of ten thousand people, but in the face of countless armies besieging on all sides, it is still inevitable to die in battle. Li Kuan's own feeling of being pregnant with Neijiaquan is much stronger than that of martial arts practitioners who have become masters by fighting hard in this era, plus he is now a master at the grandmaster level, and his intuition is already sharp to the point of being incomparable, so as long as there is a sign of danger, he can immediately detect it and make a counterattack.

Of course, this qiē dead guy wouldn't know, otherwise he would have thought of jumping on the door and sticking directly to the ceiling in that sudden situation, and he would definitely regret it. As soon as the lightning was blowing, Li Kuan directly slaughtered the four renegade Japanese slaves in this room on the spot, and then he turned around like a breeze blowing and rushed deeper into the corridor, as if he was cleaning up the garbage, knowing the lives of these Japanese slaves. He was a cold-blooded demon god at this moment, the spear in his hand was full of the blood of these Japanese people, the blood groove on the wall also turned a dull crimson, and the red tassels under the spear head were also soaked, all soaked with the blood of these renegade slaves of the Japanese slaves, and it seemed that blood would drip with a slight shake.

A drop of blood that had not yet dried up swayed slightly at the tip of the red tassel under the spear head, and it seemed that it would fall at any time, but no matter what, it maintained its fragile balance in the rapid gallop under Li Kuan's footsteps, always shaky, but as steady as Mount Tai. Until that moment: with a flash of dazzling cold light, a large head shot straight into the sky, and a bright red fountain sprayed straight up to the ceiling of the corridor, splashing countless blood mist. At this moment, the blood bead happily dripped down and fell to the ground like the same red plum.

But above the red tassel, another drop of bright blood condensed. Li Kuan's eyes swept away, revealing a satisfied look at the beginning, the blood beads on this red tassel cannot be dropped, and can only be replaced when he harvests the life of an enemy, which is Li Kuan's own pride.

On the other side, Xue Wanche was holding a Mo knife in his hand, and he was fighting with a group of guys in dark gray night clothes, this group of people was obviously much stronger than the slaves on the ship, there were seven or eight of them, holding a kind of knife that Xue Wanche had never seen before, and some darts that looked like crosses, the skills were not very strong, but the means were indeed a little strange, the speed was very fast, and it was very weird, seven or eight people came up together to entangle Xue Wanche, so that he could not go deep into the cabin to check and suppress. I saw that these people cooperated tacitly, and they definitely didn't fight hard with Xue Wanche, they all walked away, and the short knives in their hands attacked from time to time, cutting through the air with short snow-white lights. And from time to time, another heavy weapon in their hands was fired, a cross-shaped dart.

Xue Wanche's Mo knife in his hand slashed left and right, although he was able to deal with the attack of these people with ease, but there was no way to break through in a short time, as long as he had a breakthrough movement, these people who entangled him would desperately try their best to stop it, even if it cost a big price, from the battle to the present, two gray-clothed people have been seriously injured under Xue Wanche's knife, but even if they were seriously injured, these two people still rushed forward without fear of death, and the short blade in his hand was even crazier than those intact guys.

Xue Wanche smelled the smell of blood getting thicker and thicker, and his heart was even more anxious, so he began to break through again, this time he made up his mind, even if he was injured, he had to break through, so the Mo knife in his hand slashed forward vertically, and a force slashed Huashan straight towards a gray-clothed man, and the long knife turned into a snow-white light, like a streamer, and like a lightning, so fast that people only felt that their eyes were bright, and the snow-white blade had already arrived in front of them, and then there was endless darkness.

Xue Wanche was breaking through, but the gray-clothed man besieging him was struggling to stop it, and the two people on the left and right saw that they could not save the life of the person who was targeted, so they immediately gave up the rescue, but directly threw out the darts in their hands, and the two black lights were like two poisonous snakes with black scales, and they were biting towards Xue Wanche, if Xue Wanche didn't move. Then these two darts will pierce his left arm.

Xue Wanche is also a ruthless person, and he is also extremely fierce to himself, I saw that he still didn't care and directly slashed down, directly splitting the target person on the opposite side into half, like a piece of dried firewood, and the colorful internal organs flowed directly on the deck. At the same time, his left arm hurt, he knew that he had been tricked, but this was not the time to scruple about these, and breaking through directly was the most important thing, so he didn't care about the injury on his arm, and directly swept away and rushed out towards the encirclement. (To be continued......)