Chapter 222: Dead Island

Entering the inner world, the first thing he heard was the roar of the plane, the light in front of Yan Luo's eyes gradually became clear, and he found himself sitting on a plane, Chu Qingfeng and Wang Dongwei were by his side, and the clothes on the three of them had been changed, and they were all very ordinary uniforms.

At first glance, the cabin was full of men wearing various uniforms and military uniforms.

White, Black......

Many people's arms and shoulders exposed by the neckline have large tattoo marks, Wang Dongwei's eyes turned from left to right, and a nervous emotion surged from his heart.

To put it simply, it's like a weak sufferer, who is taking a bath in the bathhouse, and suddenly a group of fitness faggets come in.

As a Chinese, in front of these five big and three thick Europeans and Americans, they are too weak physically.

And the temperament exuded by many people is obviously a soldier, and they are people who have killed people - people who lick blood with knives and ordinary people feel completely different.

"Hello everyone."

A young man in his 20s with a civilized stick walked into the cabin, this is a standard pure-blood white man, blonde hair and blue eyes, a high nose bridge, a well-made suit, it seems that the whole person is exuding the aristocratic temperament of high society, surrounded by two bodyguards with submachine guns, the muzzle of the black hole is aimed at everyone, and there is a black man.

This black man is about 1.85 meters tall, which is not too tall, but the width of his body is almost twice his normal body size! Rolled up under the cuffs of his arms, revealing muscles full of explosive power, a shiny layer of oil under the dark and shiny skin.

gives people a sense of oppression, like a tyrant in Resident Evil!

He stood silently behind the young man.

Pointed at two submachine guns, there was some commotion in the cabin, but it quickly subsided.

"Very well, it seems that you are all wise."

A sarcastic smile appeared on the young man's face: "Didn't try to attack me...... But I think it's better to deter everyone and let everyone know who the God who decides whether you live or die is. ”

He pulled a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the head of one of the big men closest to him.

β€œNoNoNo……”

The man with dark skin who looked like an Indian had a frightened expression on his face, and his hands were hurriedly swinging, but in the next second, a bullet rushed out of the muzzle of the gun, hitting his head, and a stream of blood mixed with brain pulp gushed out, and his swinging hands fell, his head tilted to the side, and his eyes were wide open.

β€œFu……”

The companion next to the dead man stood up, as if to shout angrily, but the bald black man stepped forward and punched him in the abdomen, and the man's body was slammed back into his seat, and the chair made a snapping sound, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, as if the punch had shattered his intestines and internal organs.

"Bang!"

Another shot and the man fell crookedly in his seat.

"Originally, there were 622 people here, but now there are only 620 left." The young man said happily.

"Morgan Fleming, what the hell do you want to do?" A man with a tough guy and an American hero all over his body stood up.

"Isn't this Sean, codenamed Freedom Eagle? I know you, one of the strongest in the Marine Corps. ”

"That's a good question."

The young man, known as Morgan, smiled and said:

"You guys, there's people from Delta Force, Navy SEALs, Green Berets, Alpha Troops...... The ace special forces of the world's well-known forces, including God Arm, Blackwater, Arctic Fox, Cossack...... The tough mercenaries of these mercenary groups even have boxing champions, Muay Thai masters, karate champions, and Chinese kung fu masters...... It also includes the world's most brutal criminals......"

"Obviously, you represent the Earth, the one with the strongest individual combat power."

"But which one is the strongest? I'm curious. ”

Morgan raised his hand and pointed out of the plane: "I have built a field for you on an island, which I call the Isle of Death, your Colosseum!" There are all kinds of cold weapons placed on the island: from daggers to chainsaws, all kinds of guns: from Thomson to AP, all kinds of equipment: from body armor to first aid kits, all kinds of vehicles: from motorcycles to tanks, all kinds of facilities: from houses to factories, you will have a fight to the death on the island of death, and only the last victor will survive. ”

"What?"

The plane immediately exploded, all of them were special forces, mercenaries, and martial artists, even if they didn't have weapons on their bodies, they all had extremely strong fighting ability, and many people's eyes showed extreme anger.

"How is that possible!" Sean's eyes widened, "Even if you are the heir of the Morgan family, you can't do such a thing!" Do you want to challenge the whole world? I am the king of special forces who was personally awarded the medal by the president, codenamed the Eagle of Freedom! There are so many elite fighters from all over the world, and the U.S. government will destroy your family because of this incident! ”

"No!"

Morgan laughed proudly: "The backer behind this operation is the US government!" The island's communications have been blocked from the outside world, so I'll tell you about the Morgan family's biochemical technology...... Viruses like the ones developed by Umbrella in Resident Evil have made tremendous progress, and we can make biochemical weapons and even prepare them on the battlefield in Syria. ”

"However, those are just low-level biochemical weapons, and we still need to make super soldiers! But who to choose? I'm very interested in this, and I've pushed this plan forward, and you, the soldiers and martial artists of the world, are the best targets for the strongest in a death match here! Congratulations to all of you for your chance to become a Terminator! ”

"It's not a terminator, it's a licker."

Another tough guy with a full beard got up from his seat: "I can't imagine that the news of the biochemical virus is true...... You never thought that even if the 2 guys around you have submachine guns in their hands, how many of us can kill more than 600 people? Kill you and your bodyguards and then leave in a plane, and then expose this matter, and in the international arena, the crazy president of the United States probably will not be able to withstand the condemnation of public opinion. ”

"It's the leader of the demon mercenary group, codenamed Satan...... You're not going to do that. ”

Morgan spread his hands: "This Airbus A380 has a bomb installed on it, once I die, the plane explodes and everyone will be buried!" And what if you survive on Dead Island? Once you survive you will be the most powerful super-soldiers on Earth, and the new technology will retain your will, and then you will be truly the strongest creatures on earth! ”

"Isn't there anyone excited?"

"You're the heir to the Morgan family, and you actually planted a bomb on a plane? You're fucking seeded! A grim white man said.

"Yes, I'm hard enough on myself, and crazy enough!" The young man cracked his mouth and smiled like the "Joker" in Batman, "Maybe, I'll be involved in this battle too?" Hahaha......"

He looked outside: "Okay, take out the courage and ability that you have as the strongest elite on the planet, jump down with a parachute, and enter Death Island!" Let's see who will survive to the end, whether it is the special forces trained by the army, the spies of special agencies, the king of mercenaries who are active on the battlefield, or the masters of martial arts! ”