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Teng Youji had never thought that Ye Zheng, who was in the cage, would actually be able to escape all of a sudden!

He wanted to defend himself, but he was still a step too late!

Ye Zheng's figure flashed, he had already circled to the back of the vine, and an iron arm tightly grabbed his neck, blocking in front of him.

When the two Seven-pointed Star Soldier carrying M-4 saw that their captain was being held as hostage, they did not dare to shoot.

The two female soldiers who were searching for the key also stood up, pointing their weapons at Ye Zheng.

Vines follow the Light of the Wind.

After training for a thousand times, his martial arts and shooting skills were pretty good. He did not expect to be restrained by Ye Zheng in just a single exchange!

Four of his subordinates were carrying their weapons nervously. Ye Zheng smiled faintly: "I just want to get away, don't make such a bloody scene."

"None of you will get away."

"We still have a lot of people. The order we received was to capture Murong Xin and you alive, and then we can kill the rest."

Ye Zheng's heart trembled. Although Murong Xin was strong, his vitality was greatly damaged in the battle with him. Facing the combined attack of Dragon One of the Thousand Sunsets and Man Shu, he had no chance of winning.

The Trident on the Ship

Even though there were experts amongst the members, they were in a disadvantageous position. They were in danger of complete annihilation.

Furthermore … Was there a perfect egg under the nest?

Gao Xiaowen and Han Ruolin would definitely not be able to escape the threat of death!

The only way out was to break out of this encirclement!

"Seven-pointed Star!"

The quality of the soldiers, compared to the "Dark Blade"

Moreover, Dragon One of the Thousand Temples and Man Shu working together was even more dangerous than the Lang Xi of back then.

However, he had no other choice!

If you're lucky, you can get the Trident.

With the soldiers' trust and assistance, the final victory would still depend on himself … Ye Zheng's mind was slightly distracted, but suddenly, a ferocious elbow strike forced Ye Zheng to take a step back, and he broke free from the hoop of an arm.

Then, he twisted his body, took out a cold and biting cold dagger from his boots, and slashed towards Ye Zheng from top to bottom.

Originally, Teng You had accepted the order to capture Ye Zheng alive.

However, this person was naturally cruel, after being treated as a hostage by Ye Zheng, he became angry and actually wanted to cut open Ye Zheng's stomach.

Ye Zheng's face was expressionless, his arms stretched out, and a pair of iron hands submerged into the shining blade light.

In an instant, Teng You had encountered the darkest moment of his life.

With a muffled sound, Ye Zheng's iron fist shattered the bones in his face. Almost at the same time, his heart was struck by another fist, and he instantly stopped beating.

When Vines fell to the ground, his four men opened fire.

Ye Zheng rushed forward like lightning, using both hands to grab the M-4 pipes of the two male soldiers, grabbed their weapons, and then smashed their skulls with the support of his rod.

The two female soldiers screamed and pulled the trigger. Bullets flew everywhere, but none of them hit Ye Zheng's body.

Ye Zheng stretched out his iron hands from left to right, pinching their throats, pinning them against the wall.

The two female soldiers did not surrender. Waving their hands, they retrieved two strangely shaped short blades from somewhere and slashed at Ye Zheng's wrist.

Not only were they well-trained and quick, but they were also cruel and ruthless!

"Crack!"

Two, Ye Zheng broke the throats of two female soldiers, before their blades could even touch Ye Zheng's wrist, they fell to the ground like marionettes.

Ye Zheng did not want to kill women, but with the current situation, facing such a tenacious and brave enemy, he could only open a path to death.

Ye Zheng fiercely bent down and picked up an M-4, bent his body slightly, and agilely aimed it at the door.

They saw Wei Lianmu, who was wearing a grey uniform, charge in with two comrades beside him. Both of them were heavily injured, and their arms and bodies were stained with blood.

"Put down your weapon!"

Wei Lianmu raised her MP-5 and shouted.

"I am not your enemy!"

Ye Zheng showed his good will by pointing the weapon in his hand downwards.

When Wei Lianmu saw the five Seven-pointed Star Soldier's corpses in the room, her expression changed.

"How many people are there?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"A lot. The leaders are Man Shu and Qian Tang. "

Wei Lianmu's voice was a little tired: "A large portion of our brothers have already died, and the interior of the ship has been turned upside down by them."

"Where's Gao Xiaowen?"

Ye Zheng asked loudly.

"She and the grand master are trapped in the cockpit."

Wei Lianmu said: "We are trying to gather our strength for a counterattack."

Ye Zheng did not reply, his eyes blazing with fire, he picked up the M-4 and rushed out the door.

"Be careful!"

Wei Lianmu warned them.

But then, Ye Zheng's figure disappeared into the corridor.

In a room with many rooms and a short distance between them, special operations were very risky.

Even if you were well-trained and focused, you wouldn't know what was going on around the corner or behind the door.

At this time, the only thing Ye Zheng could do was to concentrate. He wanted to bring out the results of his training.

As for the final outcome, he could only leave it to fate.

Without the slightest mercy, without the slightest hesitation!

In the driver's seat, Gao Xiaowen and Han Ruolin were forced to stop by a dozen of M-4's.

Thousand Goblin King sneered, he leaped into the air like a hawk, looked down from above, and pounced towards Murong Xin. His right hand pulled from behind him, and a cold straight blade appeared, aimed straight at Murong Xin's wrist.

"Seven-pointed Star!"

"Light of the Wind!"

His attacks were extraordinary!

The speed and strength of this saber strike had reached the Transformation Boundary!

According to the intelligence, Dragon One knew that even though Murong Xin was old, his strength was not weak. Hence, the force of the blade was ferocious, and there was no mercy!

However, the sharp blade was only a meter away from the opponent's wrist. No matter what, it could not cut through!

Soon after, an overwhelming wave of air rushed over. Qian Tang's chest felt sluggish. He couldn't lift it up in one breath. He somersaulted in the air and barely managed to land on the ground.

This old man could actually transform his internal energy into a defensive shield or wall?

He knew that Murong Xin in front of him was a strong enemy that he had never seen before.

But, Murong Xin's face was pale white, his body bent down, coughing out loud, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle!"

Gao Xiaowen anxiously walked forward and supported her body.

This old man Murong Xin, no matter if he was sick or not, it didn't matter if he had serious injuries or not. It was obvious that he could not use his Qi for a long time.

As long as he could force him to run out of energy, he would be able to win.

"Bang, bang, bang!" "Bang, bang!"

Suddenly, there was a deafening burst of gunfire and seven or eight seven-pointed stars.

Soldiers were either pierced in the chest or hit in the head, falling to the ground.

A few bullets brushed past his shoulder, and a bullet struck the blade of his saber. With a clang, the steel blade fell to the ground.

Man Shu also knelt down on one knee, and hid behind her concealment.

A biting cold killing intent gushed out!