Chapter 516: Strong showdown

Chapter 516
With Gaoqiao's mortal confession, coupled with the tracking of the oriole, Ye Tianlong easily locked the cargo ship.
He carried the knife and calmly walked onto the freighter from the dock, the gods blocking and killing the gods, the ghosts blocking and killing the ghosts.
Almost all killed by a single blow, there was absolutely no extra strength, gorgeous but not fancy, cold and elegant.
"stupid!"
An Oriental who rushed up and wanted to stop, before the words came out of his mouth, he was cut in half by Ye Tianlong.
The flesh and blood smashed, making the faces of the Oriental people behind them all green.
Ye Tianlong held a sharp samurai sword with contempt in his eyes: "A group of scum, what's the use of living?"
When the voice fell, two gorgeous sword lights passed by, and two human heads bounced into the air.
In the extreme blood and violence, Ye Tianlong opened the prelude to the massacre with a single knife, the knife was as light as electricity, and blood was splashed.
The humbleness of life blooms endlessly at this moment.
Every scum near Ye Tianlong would crash to the ground, either his head moved or his heart burst.
Regardless of men and women, as long as the people who stood in front of Ye Tianlong were ruthlessly killed by him, Ye Tianlong was not merciless to them.
Blood blooms wantonly in the dusk.
Tu Feiguang was cold all over, picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Kill him, kill him, shooter, kill him."
Although Mingjiang banned guns, he still got five or six pistols. Seeing Ye Tianlong's power at the moment, he didn't care about it.
At the same time, he yelled his subordinates to quickly set off, but the gunfire made it difficult to guarantee the police intervention.
"what--"
Following Tu Feiguang's instructions, the gunmen flashed out in a panic from various positions, but they didn't have much chance to shoot.
An Oriental who wanted to shoot a black gun from the side. As soon as the gun bounced, he saw a Xiujian shot indifferently.
Without waiting for the Oriental to dodge, the arrow shot him over and fell directly from a cabinet, smearing the ground with blood.
The oriole flipped in from the edge of the ship's side, and with another wave of his right hand, another arrow burst out and nailed into the head of another gunman.
"boom!"
The ferocity of the oriole immediately caused the opponent to shoot.
The oriole quickly turned sideways, and the bullet passed by and shot on the nearby deck.
Then the oriole raised his left hand, a silver light flashed in the light and shadow, and flew towards the place where the gunfire sounded.
So fast and urgent!
Yin Mang seemed to have eyes, and he sank into a corner not far away.
"what!"
An Oriental holding a gun fell out of the concealment and flew out, with a knife inserted between his brows, a small and delicate flying knife.
The oriole, covered in hidden weapons, also showed his methods. With a shake of his left hand, another silver light flashed, and another gunman fell out.
Then, he blasted past like a sharp arrow, and the other enemy picking up a gun just got up when he was caught by the oriole's neck with a scissor foot.
"Crack!"
The gunman's neck was instantly twisted, and his stoma bleeds and fell to the ground.
Six gunmen were killed one after another, and the soil and fertilizer were dying. "Trash, trash!"
If it wasn't for Wolverine to be around, I guess Tu Feiguang would have to consider diving and running...
At this moment, Ye Tianlong had already killed on the deck, with more than ten bodies lying behind him.
"kill!"
An Oriental slammed his eyes and rushed towards Ye Tianlong looking dead, still screaming frantically...
With a sudden wave of the samurai sword in Ye Tianlong's hand, the man was suddenly hit by thunder, the center split, and the whole person was cut in two.
The blade was stained with blood, very bright.
No one was standing in front of him. Ye Tianlong raised his head, and when he raised his right hand, the samurai sword flew out with a swish.
The body of an enemy emerging from the corner, a stream of blood bloomed in the air.
The oriole glanced at the scene, then moved towards the dead body of a gunman, wanting to get the gun and magazine on the latter.
Just before the fingers touched, he heard Ye Tianlong shouting: "Be careful!"
The oriole's fingers were only about three inches away from the gun, but he couldn't catch it at all, because he already felt the danger behind him.
Ye Tianlong's warning also revealed a strong vicious intent. The oriole could only give up the idea of ​​picking up a gun, otherwise he was afraid that he would be hurt.
"Wow!"
Just as the oriole turned over and left the place, the cold-faced Wolverine appeared like a ghost.
At a speed faster than the wind, he rushed down from the railing on the second floor.
His left hand was as powerful as electricity, from the side behind, whizzed down at the vital part of the oriole.
The oriole slightly thumped in his heart, feeling the danger, but didn't expect Wolverine to take the shot himself.
At this moment, thoughts have become a time-consuming luxury. All movements are based entirely on the instinct of years of blood and fire experience, and the oriole punches backhand.
"boom!"
Fists and palms collided, a dull sound blew up, and the oriole slid a few meters on the deck and spewed a big mouthful of blood during the fall.
His face instantly turned pale, and his right hand trembled slightly.
When the oriole gritted their teeth and stood up, Wolverine also landed silently, and then moved two steps towards the oriole, and the distance between the two quickly shortened.
The oriole jumped up to an astonishing height first, and its body was spinning like a windmill across the sky, and blood shot, gorgeous and domineering.
"Stab!"
Wolverine's feet slammed hard, and his body stopped abruptly as if violating the laws of physics.
It and the left leg supporting the body's center of gravity showed a perfect figure eight shape, just blocking the leg that the oriole smashed down, and the oriole groaned back seven or eight steps.
Wolverine took a step back and looked all right.
"kill!"
The oriole shot again, and the two quickly approached again and fought close to each other. The oriole swung a series of impenetrable fist shadows, very brave.
Unfortunately, his opponent was Wolverine, the offensive was fully resolved, and without waiting for his punches to run out, he raised his leg and swept towards Wolverine's bottom plate.
Wolverine pulled out of the ground subconsciously, like a fish leaping over a dragon gate, volleyed over and threw a leg, and fell heavily on the oriole's shoulder and neck.
The oriole's deep eyes suddenly dignified, and the body bent back into a half moon shape, with his hands folded abruptly, taking on the move of Wolverine Tarzan.
"boom!"
The huge force impacted from Wolverine's calf, the cardinal's body was like a bow about to break.
Seeing the oriole who was hurt but fighting aggressively, Wolverine gave a noncommittal sneer, and his strength suddenly added one point.
The oriole's body shook, and his face instantly turned pale!
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the oriole spouted a arrow, and then the whole person fell heavily to the ground, and he was smashed to the ground by Wolverine.
Then, the oriole was kicked up by Wolverine again and slammed forward. The huge momentum made the oriole fly out.
"Wow!"
Seeing that the oriole was about to fall into the sea, a figure flashed by, the oriole turned halfway in midair before being held by Ye Tianlong and landed safely.
"take a good rest."
Ye Tianlong put the badly injured oriole next to the railing, and then looked at the Wolverine walking slowly: "I'll take care of this beast."
"Ye Tianlong, I give you three opportunities, but you always don't know what is good or bad."
Wolverine turned his back to the sunset, and his fighting spirit slowly rose: "Well, I'll give you a ride today. If you die, no one will bother me anymore."
Ye Tianlong also smiled faintly: "Your mother called you to go down for dinner."
The setting sun is like blood.