Taking advantage of Jing Yuan's attention, the nomad suddenly rolled over at this time, stretched out his hand, and suddenly a gray and strange phantom suddenly swooped out in the void.

Horror!

It was an extremely fast-flying evil skull, swirling with a faint gray resentment, grinning teeth, and eyes that seemed to have a faint red glow. As soon as it appeared, people within tens of meters around felt a cold and terrifying aura.

Almost instantly, the evil skull pounced on the other speedboat and bit the driver's arm.

The big man driving the speedboat suddenly had a blank look in his eyes, his body stiffened, and the speedboat lost control and crashed into the speedboat next to him. However, these big men on the two speedboats are well-trained professional fighters, and although they seem to be a little unstable when caught off guard, they all try their best to maintain their balance so as not to fall into the water.

However, a small tornado swept over the fishing boat, overturning the two rickety speedboats, whipping up a wave that sent the big men either unbalanced and fell into the sea or spun into the air several meters high.

Gao Heng's whirling dragon just formed an excellent cooperation with nomadism.

Zhao Liyu was also not to be outdone, and with a slick of the long whip, a blue current shot out, electrifying the pilots of a speedboat to the point that their limbs twitched. Xiao Chen also raised his submachine gun and fired at the speedboat.

Jing Yuan swam quickly, dodging the opponent's stray bullets, and at the same time strafing with the Red Devil rifle, constantly harvesting lives. With a large-capacity space magazine, Jing Yuan doesn't need to change the magazine at all in a short time.

The veterans fought back, and the situation reversed for a while.

At this time, the last two speedboats that were a little farther away, several big men shot violently, and the fire composed of seven or eight submachine guns made everyone fall down and avoid them, not caring about expanding the results of the battle.

Gao Heng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he brazenly used the Yanlong skill.

The fire dragon whirled, and flew towards the two speedboats, and where they passed, the people turned on their backs, and they all fell into the sea with a miserable howl.

"C-Rank Skill ......"

Zhao Liyu and the nomadic eyes intertwined, and both sides saw the unconcealed jealousy in each other's eyes.

The two speedboats under the ravages of the "Boom ......" fire dragon ignited a large fire, and then exploded violently, and the flames soared into the sky, illuminating the surrounding sea in an instant.

"Brother You, when did you redeem such a powerful skill?" Xiao Chenkou was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but get closer to the nomad, in his opinion, only the nomad who had been taking him through the mission could be so powerful.

"Not me." The nomad glanced at Gao Heng with a complicated expression and shook his head slightly.

Xiao Chen followed the nomadic gaze and looked at Gao Heng, and suddenly his face was extremely exciting, he remembered that when the veterans introduced themselves before, Gao Heng did mention a skill called Yanlong.

The pursuit team sent by the Sha Luo organization was almost wiped out this time, leaving only a few big men who fell into the sea because the speedboat was overturned by the whirling dragon, and as a result, they picked up a life.

However, Jing Yuan didn't plan to let them go, and with the range and power of the Red Devil rifle, she shot point after point. From time to time there was a terrible howl on the sea, and then a patch of blood gushed out.

"It's a pity, I can't get any loot, so I'm busy in vain." Zhao Liyu was a little regretful, these big men were obviously strong, and the white cards that fell might have a chance to open E-level items, but now, the cards were floating in the sea. Unless the fishing boat is allowed to return to the sea, nothing will be gained.

"Landlubbers?" Jing Yuan glanced at Zhao Liyu demonstratively, walked to the bow of the boat, put away the Red Devil rifle, and then jumped into the sea.

Zhao Liyu's face was very ugly, and she made up her mind that she would have to sign up for a swimming training class after she went back.

"Your team seems to be dead." On the side of the ship, Gulie and the white man were confronting.

In the beginning, the white men were fierce and relentless. Unexpectedly, in just a dozen seconds, the situation had actually reversed, and the white man was now completely alone.

"When I kill you, it doesn't matter how many people die." The white man said it lightly, but he had a bad premonition in his heart. He underestimated the enemy, but he didn't expect that there was a fighting powerhouse of Gu Lie's level on the fishing boat, and as a result, he recklessly chased after him with only thirty ordinary members of six squads.

Of course, the embarrassment of the nomads and others also gave the white man the illusion that the other party's strength was no more than that.

Just as the white man lost his mind slightly, Gu Lie stepped forward suddenly, and slashed at the opponent's neck with a hand knife.

The white man's eyes froze, his upper body was slightly sideways, and his right leg was like a whip, kicking the crotch of Gu Lie's pants. But Gu Lie spun around violently, and a crescent-shaped energy blade spun and flew out of his arm.

B-rank skill, sonic hand knife.

The ship's side was so narrow that it was impossible to dodge and move, and the white man's face changed suddenly, and then the blue light on his fist burst forward.

The energy collided violently, and the energy splashed everywhere, and the white man's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Sharo's elite, it's really weak." Gu Lie smiled disdainfully, if it weren't for the injury, in order to avoid the intense exercise leaving a dark injury, he could only exert seventy or eighty percent of his strength for the time being, otherwise he didn't need to be cautious and test first.

Before Gu Lie was injured, even if he was a core member of the Sharo organization, he was not afraid at all. The only ones who can suppress him firmly are the four heavenly kings under the command of General Vega, the Muay Thai king Saget, the American boxing champion Bison, the Spanish gladiator Baroque, and the killer bee Jamie.

The Sharo organization is very large, General Vega is extremely strong, and among the four heavenly kings, except for Jamie, who is more mysterious, the other three are also powerful martial artists who have been famous for a long time.

"You're so arrogant!" The white man angrily grabbed the cabin next to him with one hand, then jerked over and climbed to the top of the cabin. It is much wider than the ship's side, and there are fewer restrictions on combat.

And on the bulkhead that was grabbed by the white man before, there were five slightly concave fingerprints.

"There's someone in the back!"

Hearing the sound from the side of the ship, and then seeing the white man who had climbed to the top of the cabin, the veterans changed color.

When did the other party come up, and they didn't even notice it?

Gu Lie raised his eyebrows, and he also grabbed the bulkhead with one hand, ready to turn over, but the white man had a cold face and stepped on it violently.

"Get down for me!"

"Get out!" Gu Lie burst out suddenly, and on his head and feet, the sharp huge energy blade shone with silver-white light, cutting towards the white man.

B-level skill, Soul Slashing Foot Knife.

The nomad stared at the white man, his eyes seemed to burn, and a spiritual thread spread silently.

In the face of Gu Lie's sharp and fierce blow, the white man was originally covered with a blue faint light, as if the stunt was about to be released, but at the critical moment, he couldn't help but be stunned.