At this moment, a dozen foreign men wearing camouflage uniforms and bonny hats could be seen, each holding a submachine gun, and they rushed out in a majestic manner, trying to drive them all away.
"Prince, you go first!" Moore took out a grenade from his waist, bit open the ring with his teeth, and threw it over.
There was a "boom" explosion, and the dozen or so people all responded to their training by throwing themselves down to avoid it, temporarily blocking their progress.
"Go!" Moore shouted, and took out another one.
The prince did not waste any time, picked up Visa and left, "Follow me quickly!"
Slowly turning his eyes, there was a fearsome ruthlessness on that beautiful face. He quickly shook off the prince, with such force that he staggered. He looked at him in astonishment,
He immediately felt a terrifying chilling air coming from him, as if a black barrier had formed and was slowly surrounding him.
At this time, Visa was terrifying, with a stern face, sharp eyes, and an aura that wanted to destroy the world.
Moore was also stunned, and realized that the dozen or so people had moved quickly in the direction where they were. When he regained consciousness, he was about to shoot, but saw someone faster than him, like an agile cheetah, just rushing towards him.
Go up!
Moore exclaimed, "He must be crazy!" Without hesitation, he immediately opened fire to cover Visa. The prince also immediately recovered and covered his other side.
Visa ignored the power of the submachine guns of the dozen people and ran very fast. In the smoke, his clothes were flowing elegantly. The dozen people on the opposite side were also frightened by him. They did not dare to imagine that someone would actually
Rushing out like this with bare hands?
Are you looking for death?
Someone set up a gun and was about to shoot him. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his hand, and then his whole arm quickly became paralyzed. He yelled, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground. He held his arm and kept shooting.
The wailing sound was extremely terrifying, as if the arm was being torn off by someone.
His companions were stunned. Those who were closer to him immediately ran over and were shocked when they saw his naked arm. The upper part had turned into a pitch-black patch. According to their experience, this must be
He was poisoned! Moreover, the poison was so violent that they had never seen it before!
This turn of events surprised these people. They didn't even see the guy take action!
Even Moore and the prince in the distance were shocked. They were close to Visa, but they didn't know how he did it. By the time they reacted, the tall foreigner had already collapsed.
On the ground.
"Kill that bastard!" someone shouted, and suddenly, all the guns around him were pointed at Visa.
Visa threw himself on the ground and rolled to the side. When he got up again, he had a delicate and compact pistol in his hand. His finger hooked the trigger, and there was a "boom". The powerful power of the bullet sent two opponents forward and backward.
Individuals shot simultaneously.
Seeing the two people falling to the ground, the others looked stern and did not dare to be careless anymore. They all rushed towards Visa.
When More and the prince saw this, they didn't hesitate. They jumped out from behind the car and rushed forward.
Visa fired several shots in succession with great speed and precision. Even the prince, who always thought he was a good shooter, had to admit that his shooting skills were indeed excellent.
At the same time, the silver needles held between Visa's fingers would fly out from time to time. It was simply a sign that people were not on guard. The needles were highly poisonous. Anyone who was hit by the needles would have their skin turn black within three seconds and cry out.
Fall down.
Someone rushed over and wanted to fight hand to hand, using the strength of the body to suppress this terrifying man. However, when he actually fought with Visa, he realized how naive this idea was! Regardless of Visa's fighting skills,
In terms of speed, he can be regarded as a top expert. Unlike them who rely on strength and endurance to win, he wants to kill him with every move.
Such powerful skills really shocked Moore and the prince. How could they have guessed that this man, who was as beautiful as a monster, could actually be more terrifying than Satan once he got violent?
Seeing that Wei Sa had done most of the work alone, the two of them rushed forward without hesitation.
Instantly, the disadvantage was reversed, and Visa looked like a bloody war god, with blood on his face and body. Standing on his battlefield, he was able to dominate the battlefield.
More than a dozen people all fell down, and one of them was hit by his silver needle. He was twitching non-stop, and his whole body was about to turn black. Moore walked over, grabbed him by the collar, and asked sternly,
"Who sent you?"
The man's whole body was convulsing violently, and he was foaming at the mouth. Within a moment, his head tilted to one side and never moved again.
Visa stood there, not even breathing. It was easy to see from his cruel eyes that he wished he could tear these people into pieces!
This should be the price they paid for hurting that idiot!
Behind him, there was the sound of shuffling footsteps and a cough, "So, your needle is poisonous? Fortunately, I haven't touched it...ahem..."
Hearing this voice, Visa was shocked.
When Moll and the prince saw the embarrassed Ito walking towards here, they both breathed a sigh of relief. Moll smiled and said, "Fortunately, you are lucky!" Even the prince's eyes were gentler, as for his sister's
The account was long forgotten.
Visa still stood there, not moving.
Ito walked over and felt the murderous aura coming from him. It was a murderous aura so strong that even he would shrink back subconsciously, like a sharpened blade. Having known him for so long, even if he was hurt in the seventh game,
Even though he was subjected to a small amount of punishment, I had never seen him get angry, let alone kill someone so cruelly.
The prince and Moir immediately began to find out the identities of these people and searched them one by one.
Visa and Ito stood there strangely, as if a wall had been erected around them, and no one could fit in.
In the jungle, An Rong slowly put down the telescope. On his sickly face, there was a bit of surprise and interest, and he said pertinently, "He is very powerful."
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen of his mercenaries were killed, still in such a domineering and fierce manner. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.
Gashi also took a clear look, with a look of reluctance on his face, "As far as I know, he is just an expert in studying biological viruses. How is that possible?"
"It's impossible, he has already spoken with the facts." An Rong walked to the car parked behind him, coughed a few times, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Remember, the basement must be destroyed cleanly."
"Yes, I know."
An Rong said nothing more and ordered the driver to drive away.
Jia Xi and a few others stayed where they were, looking into the distance and frowning.