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Chapter 1981 Killing Power Stick

Ye Huang, who saw this scene, smiled and snorted coldly, "You're really good at pretending. It's not you who I'm shooting, so why?"

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Huang finished muttering, the three people who had fallen to the ground instantly jumped up and continued running. It was Oscar-level acting skills.

However, before running a few steps, the lush tree crown directly in front broke with a snap, and the entire tree fell down, directly hitting the people who had just run below.

It was precisely these few seconds of lag that Ye Huang on the slowly moving boat actually smiled coldly and pulled the trigger again. After two bangs and after firing the first magazine, Ye Huang made a sudden effort

He took out another magazine, loaded it, and fired.

This time, like a watermelon being shot to pieces, in just a few seconds, a total of ten people on the shore, including those who were shot through, fell to Ye Huang's gun.

The huge power of the sniper rifle blew the heads of seven of them. Although the heads of the three were lucky enough to be saved, the huge penetrating power of the sniper bullet penetrated their chests, revealing a big hole, and the whole person was as mushy as cow shit.

It was on a tree in the distance, hung in mid-air by vines.

"Damn, this is too violent, isn't it? Smash the watermelon!"

Here, Nalan Qianqi and Xing Tian, ​​who were waiting carefully, were a little stunned when they saw that Ye Huang killed ten people in this combo.

"This gun is quite powerful, isn't it?"

On the bow of the ship, Ye Huang turned sideways, smiled at Nalan Ganqi, and then slowly replaced another magazine, and then began to press the magazine again.

"Not only is it possible, it's really amazing. If I had known if I had asked Master He Yun for two more, it would be like hunting pheasants in the mountains in the northwest."

Speaking nonsense, Nalan Ganqi spat, stretched out his hand to wipe the rain off his face, and immediately pulled the trigger. At the same time, the trigger of the submachine gun in Xing Tian's hand also started to pull.

It's just that one is facing the water, and the other is facing the sky.

Under the cover of night, more than a dozen gray shadows fell from the sky. The submachine guns in their hands spurted out flames, splashing sparks on the cargo ship Sun Manjiang.

At the same moment, seven or eight figures in the water also shot up, with water spray hanging all over their bodies, and rushed towards Ye Huang and the other three people on the boat.

"**Your mother's, it's all over the sea, land and air!"

Nalan Qianqi cursed, swept the submachine gun in his hand sideways, and then threw the gun aside. His foot missed the steel plate behind him and he kicked off. He shot out a few meters away, and the dagger in his hand pierced hard.

The chest of one of the guys who had just landed on the boat for half a second had blood splattering everywhere in the next second.

"Get out!"

After yelling and kicking the opponent into the river, Nalan Qianqi kept moving and attacked the opponent who was already attacking him.

Bajiquan is a foreign martial art that is powerful and heavy. A collision can break people's muscles and bones. In addition, Nalan Qianqi has combined military fighting skills. This move is a killing move.

In the blink of an eye, he destroyed two of them.

Xing Tian on the other side of the stern was even more aggressive than Nalan Qianqi. The dozen or so people who paraglided from the sky were too densely packed together. The moment they fell, he killed three of them by wiping their necks. They were also fighting at this moment.

A ball.

On the other hand, Ye Huang was much more relaxed than them. Even though he was approached by someone, he still didn't throw away the sniper rifle in his hand. It directly became like a mallet in his hand, sweeping horizontally and vertically like a killing stick, cold and unstoppable.

He fired another shot, with a huge impact, killing several of them directly, and they fell into the river like candied haws on a stick. It was a complete rhythm of massacre.

The battle lasted for almost twenty minutes, and the heavy rain was still heavy. After a loud thunderbolt, Nalan Ganqi broke the last man's neck with a click, which ended the confrontation.

The boat was still moving slowly, and the smell of blood had faded a lot from the washing of rain, but a strong sense of murder pervaded the entire boat. The bodies were floating behind it, and the entire Mekong River was almost dyed blood red.

It looks extremely eerie under the dim light.

"Hey, grandpa is so exhausted. These people are so damn strong! I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time." As he said this, Nalan Qianqi found a place to sit down and beat his head as if he was very tired.

Lower back.

"Say, sir, you just use this sniper rifle as a killing weapon? I think it's funny how you sweep it horizontally and vertically."

"Why, you want to play too?" Ye Huang asked with a chuckle.

"Haha, forget it, my submachine gun is a little lighter, and the wheel is quite powerful." Nalan Ganqi smiled, and before he finished speaking, he flew over from the shore with a whistle.

Suddenly, the expressions of the three people who had already softened their anger changed.

"Damn it, use rockets, these unscrupulous grandsons!"

After cursing, Nalan Qianqi didn't care about his demeanor at this time, and hurriedly ducked behind the cargo ship just behind him.

However, Ye Huang raised his sniper rifle, aimed at the rocket and exploded it in mid-air. A huge fire ball exploded in the air, reflecting the fiery red in the sky.

However, this was not the end. As this rocket flew, seven or eight more rockets were fired in succession, looking like they were going to blow up Ye Huang and the others to pieces.

"It's really hard to let people live. Why did I dig up your ancestral graves?"

After finally cursing, Nalan Qianqi knew that the rockets were going to fall, and even if nothing happened to the three of them, the ship would probably sink.

He picked up his submachine gun and started sweeping. Four of the rockets fired from the air were exploded by him and Xing Tian. Three were left. One was exploded by Ye Huang. The remaining two were too late to shoot down.

He simply changed the head of the gun and swung it at the rocket.

With a click sound, the rocket that flew over turned around and flew back to the shore.

"Boom!"



Two explosions sounded in succession, and the entire shore turned into a sea of ​​fire. What Nalan Ganqi and the others did not expect was that they heard several miserable screams amidst the explosions.

"Hey, grandson, are you comfortable?"

When Nalan Ganqi heard these screams, he knew that it was probably those who had just fired the rockets, and he couldn't help but roar loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there were waves of curses coming from the shore.

"Little Japan?" Nalan Qianqi frowned when he heard Baga's pressure and looked at Ye Huang.

"It doesn't matter if he is a little Japanese or not, everyone on the shore tonight is an enemy, just kill them!" He snorted coldly, "Get ready to disembark, they are coming for us, if this continues, sooner or later Captain Sun and others will be affected.

"

From these three rounds of attacks, Ye Huang had already seen that the dozens of ships they attacked alone on theirs had already explained everything.


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