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Thousand Sunsets was just about to attack Murong Xin again when a rain of bullets suddenly rained down, instantly killing more than half of his soldiers.

"How preposterous!"

The thousand-dragon hid behind the bridge and reached for the M-4 on the ground. A bullet flew over and nearly hit the back of his hand, forcing him to quickly withdraw his hand.

After a short exchange of blows, the newcomer was clearly not ordinary, and his shooting skills were even more outstanding.

Two "Seven-pointed Stars"

The soldier showed his head slightly and was hit in the forehead.

The last three soldiers were knocked to the ground as they moved quickly, trying to outflank their opponent.

In less than half a minute, the situation in the cockpit was reversed!

Dragon One and Man Shu were suppressed to the point that they couldn't move at all, and their subordinates had all died.

Qian Tang estimated the assailant's position based on the direction in which the bullet came from.

He took out two of the Beretta 92F hand rod from his back, gritted his teeth, and fiercely rushed out from behind his hiding place, firing fiercely while running.

His opponent did not hesitate to pull the trigger, retaliating.

Dragon One's movement was like a ghost, and his opponent was also agilely moving.

In a split-second, Qian Tang and the attacker stood face to face.

Qian Tang pointed the twin blunderbuss at the attacker's face, while the attacker's M-4 was also aimed at Qian Tang's chest. The two of them were in a stalemate.

"Ye Zheng!"

"No wonder it is so powerful!" Qian Tang humphed.

"Same here!"

Ye Zheng was wounded many times, and fresh blood continued to seep out, but his expression was calm and unperturbed, as if he did not care about it at all.

"Ye Zheng!"

Gao Xiaowen shouted excitedly.

Murong Xin looked at Ye Zheng with a complicated expression.

"Crack!"

Ye Zheng pulled the trigger, the M-4 issued a dull sound, and the bullet stopped.

"Ka!" "Crack!"

Thousand Sunsets' eyes flashed, and almost at the same time, he pulled the trigger of the twin blunderbuss. However, his magazine had also been emptied.

Qian Tang suddenly leaped up, kicked Ye Zheng's chest with both of his feet.

Ye Zheng raised the M-4 in his hand horizontally to block the kick. He took two steps back to stabilize his body, but his weapon had actually been deformed by the kick.

As for Qian Tang, he borrowed the momentum from the rebound and spun in half a circle in the air before landing firmly on the ground.

"I thought we were going to die together."

Ye Zheng laughed.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ye is even more powerful than before."

Man Shu slowly walked out from behind the protective cover with an intoxicating smile on her face.

"Long time no see."

Ye Zheng threw away his broken weapon and stood proudly.

"We came here specifically to find you."

Man Shu's smiling face was like a flower: "Mr. Ye, we can see that we are sincere."

"Wasn't it just to find a substitute for the pitiful Lang Xi?"

Ye Zheng coldly snorted, "I won't join your Ghost organization. Even your symbols are very strange. I've practiced for a long time and still haven't been able to draw a perfect seven-pointed star. "

Dragon One sneered and said to Ye Zheng, "What if we use force?"

"Open your doggy eyes and take a look, now the situation is reversed!"

Ye Zheng shook his head in disdain.

A team of bloodstained tridents

The soldier, dressed in a grey uniform, surrounded the driver's seat and pointed his weapon at Thousand Sunsets and Man Shu.

"Your soldiers are excellent."

Ye Zheng pointed to the blood stains on his body, "It can be said to be very outstanding. There were several times when I was almost killed, but the God of Luck is on my side today. "

Wei Lianmu held a short MP-5 in each hand and looked at Ye Zheng in admiration.

In the midst of the intense battle on the ship, Ye Zheng had killed seventeen enemy soldiers by himself, which was known as the "Trident".

He had won a valuable advantage.

They cleaned up the seven-pointed stars in the compartments.

Soldiers, finally reunited in the cockpit.

"Now, the hunter himself has fallen into the net."

Ye Zheng said.

"Mr. Ye, we shouldn't have become enemies."

Man Shu faintly sighed.

"I know you know illusion techniques."

Ye Zheng coldly said: "If you dare play any tricks, nearly twenty automatic weapons here will pour bullets down on you, turning your beautiful body into a sieve."

"The one who killed your comrade, Lang Xi, he has already received the punishment he deserved."

Man Shu said: "You still can't let it go?"

"I just scoff at your plans and plans."

Ye Zheng's smile was like a wolf walking upright.

In terms of fighting capabilities, Man Shu and Dragon One were not inferior to Ye Zheng. However, they were currently being forced to the point of being immobile by more than twenty weapons.

"What are you going to do now?"

Man Shu gave a gentle and beautiful smile, as if she didn't care about the dangerous situation before her at all.

"First kill the two of you, then I'll go look for your base."

Ye Zheng said.

A spark of anger emerged in Dragon One's eyes, yet Man Shu sighed in disappointment, and said: "Burning Zither Boiling Crane, it is such a shame. "Originally, in the structure of power in the future, you would become a man at the pinnacle. However, you chose a dead end instead."

"I have a rough idea of your plan: find a new soul for my body, something powerful and intelligent."

Ye Zheng ridiculed: "If that's the case, then I won't be Ye Zheng. What does it matter to me if I get a higher status?"

Dragon One suddenly laughed out loud, "You know quite a lot. Did this old man, Murong Xin, tell you about it?"

Just as Murong Xin was about to speak, he heard a loud cough and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Inside my body, there are already two souls. It would be too crowded if we took part in your seven-pointed star and summoned a soul from either the Nether or the Infernal Realm. "

Ye Zheng said.

"What?"

He stared into Ye Zheng's eyes, wanting to judge if was joking or not.

Man Shu stopped laughing and sized Ye Zheng up with his beautiful eyes.

"There is no need for a dying person to reveal such a curious expression."

Ye Zheng laughed.

Man Shu sighed softly and said: "Mr. Ye, do you really think that you have a guaranteed victory?"

"What …"

Ye Zheng's heart trembled, and he felt a burst of coldness.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening explosion, and the ship violently shook. Everyone couldn't stand still, and some even fell to the ground.

In a split-second, Tang Long unleashed his palm strike. Man Shu's right leg swept out, striking from the left and right, attacking Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng snorted, he stood firmly, extended both of his hands, and blocked the attack.

"Trident!"

The soldiers saw the three of them entangled, afraid that they might accidentally hurt Ye Zheng, so they didn't dare to shoot.

"Boom!"

Another explosion occurred, and the vibration of the hull became even more frenzied, pouring down nearly fifteen degrees.

"Torpedo!"

Ye Zheng's expression changed greatly.

"Seven-pointed Star!"

The organization had a backup plan. If the raid failed, the Sea King would be destroyed.

To "Trident"

A heavy blow.

"Seven-pointed Star!"

The organization's way of doing things was indeed cruel, merciless, and ruthless!