The cold wind was howling, as if it was blowing the prelude to the dark night little by little. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blood that was warm before had slowly cooled down at this time, dripping into the boundless ocean.

On the cargo ship, the "Broken Moon" in Lin Hao's hand flew like a dragon and snake, stopping the bullets that the few sailors in the cabin who were still a little unwilled to shoot kept shooting.

Looking at the few sailors who were still dying, Lin Hao's face turned cold, and a burst of purple light suddenly appeared on the "Broken Moon", which was as cold as the light sprinkled by the bright moon, but compared with the latter, the purple light was a little less soft, and a little more murderous.

"Sneer......"

Several sailors who were forced to calm down and shoot before they understood what was going on, they only felt a pain in their chests, and then the cold sword light had torn their flesh and blood, and then, the consciousness gradually faded, and the body fell weakly, and the tunnel pistol that was originally held in his hand also slowly slipped down.

In the past half a year, Lin Hao has been practicing the Tiger Breath Forging Body Method every day, although its effect on improving his physical fitness has almost nothing, but the purple internal force derived from the Tiger Breath Forging Body Method is becoming more and more refined and strong, as early as a month ago, he suddenly realized that the purple internal force in his body has been able to be transmitted to the outside world through his body, producing an effect similar to sword qi and sword gang. And in the following month, with his continuous practice, he was now able to use sword qi to send and receive freely.

Although he had heard Sikong Hou talk about some levels of internal force, Lin Hao couldn't figure out how far the purple internal force in his body had reached at this time, and the system couldn't show this, let alone judge it himself. It's just that the more he cultivates the Tiger Breath Forging Body, the more he feels that this set of exercises is infinitely mysterious, and there seem to be many essences in it that he can't appreciate.

As the few sailors with guns were dealt with, there were only a dozen sailors left in it who were either armed with swords or holding wooden sticks, with frightened expressions on their faces, these people naturally didn't need Lin Hao to make another move, and before he could give his orders, the sailors under his command had already swarmed in.

The Iron Shield Sailors rushed to the front, and like the White Feather Archers they summoned, they were summoned with a shield of their own, and the shield was dark and heavy, made of unknown materials.

The iron-shielded sailors were followed by the white-bladed sailors, their bright blades flashing constantly, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Like a tiger entering a flock, in the blink of an eye, with the sound of wailing, these poor lambs all died tragically under the sharp claw prints of the tiger.

Whether it is an iron shield sailor or a white-bladed sailor, the physical fitness of these summoned sailors is much higher than that of ordinary people, and after they are summoned, the first thing they do is not to go into battle to kill the enemy, but to run in and train with the rest of the sailors, and after that, it is a bloody and cruel actual battle.

Each of these sailors under Lin Hao's current command has undergone countless blood pouring, and only in this way can their bloodiness be completely released, and only in actual combat can their strength be improved faster.

The senseless resistance didn't last long, but at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and then a sharp dagger slashed through the air, and the blood-red light flashed away, and then the hard shield in the hand of the Iron Shield sailor was torn apart like tissue paper.

And at the same moment when the shield was destroyed, the iron-shielded sailor almost didn't think about it, almost instinctively, and the half of the iron shield in his hand was thrown in front of him.

"Huh?" Seeing that the other party's movements were so decisive, the figure that suddenly appeared was also a little surprised, and then lowered his body, easily avoiding the broken shield that smashed over his head, and then the blood-red dagger was like a swift poisonous snake, and pounced on the chest of the iron shield sailor.

While!

Lin Hao's feet seemed to take a few steps on the ground casually, but in the blink of an eye, he had already crossed a distance of nearly ten meters, and then the "Broken Moon" stabbed forward and blocked this sharp blow.

The dagger was blocked, and feeling the power contained in this sword, Gurung was shocked in his heart, knowing that he had met a real master, but at the same time, the killing intent in his body was even stronger, his lips licked, and his face showed a somewhat intoxicated look, he seemed to have smelled the blood in the other party's body.

The dagger was closed at the touch of a button, and the evil gaze stared at Lin Hao through the cold mask on his face, and then the blood-red dagger slashed across his neck, as if he was provoking Lin Hao.

Feeling the bloody aura emanating from the other party's body, Lin Hao secretly said in his heart: "Second-order killer." ”

After a failed blow, Gurung's figure flickered a few times, and he wanted to leave here, his original purpose was to create chaos and fear through continuous assassinations, and now that he was unsuccessful, he was naturally ready to retreat.

It's just that his figure has just moved, and in the narrow passage of the cabin, lead bullets are flying rapidly.

"Bang ......"

The continuous and rapid gunfire was like a constantly burning firecracker, and the momentum not only did not weaken in the slightest as time passed, but became more and more violent.

The musket sailors took turns firing in groups of five, and in the blink of an eye, more than 20 lead bullets flew out like rapidly falling meteors, in this small space, the flying lead bullets were particularly eye-catching, and the sparks flashed from the barrel of the pistol, and the smell of gunpowder quickly filled this somewhat narrow area.

A terrible scream came out of his mouth, and then bursts of blood mist kept emanating from Gu Long's body, and the rapidly moving figure brought out one afterimage after another in this narrow space.

Burst...... Burst......

Gurung never expected that these sailors would be so decisive, at this moment, he exerted his speed to the limit, and his figure kept dodging back and forth, Rao was like this, and there were still two lead bullets piercing his body.

One lead bullet landed on his abdomen and one through his left shoulder, but fortunately neither of them caused serious injuries.

The body was injured, and Gurung's face was also a little pale, but his eyes, which were already a little red, were completely covered by the bloodthirsty intent at this time.

Anger, shame, and all kinds of emotions poured into his mind, making him rush over like a mad wolf, regardless of life and death.

It will take some time for the tunnel lance to be filled, and what "greets" Gurung is the lightning-fast white feathered arrows. (To be continued.) )