Although he only stayed on the deck for less than half a minute, Yang Xiao heard a lot of explosions. Fighters roared past in the sky, and the huge sound was deafening.
It seems that the people behind the scenes put in extraordinary efforts this time.
He also began to worry that once someone started using heavy weapons, Ye Shan would be really in danger.
Without power, such a large freighter is simply a living target.
He could not control the outbreak of war.
Once any of the warring parties suddenly loses control, the intensity of the war will increase.
Whether it was World War I or World War II, no one knew in advance that a sudden war would sweep the world.
Following the ventilation duct, Yang Xiao controlled Miyamoto's body and quickly sneaked into the cabin again, quietly approaching the secret room where Ye Shan was.
However, he knew that he still had to think of other solutions for the final hurdle.
As a top martial artist, Mengkimaru stood guard in front of Ye Shan's door. Unless he was killed or lured away, all rescue plans would be in vain.
Just as Yang Xiao was thinking hard, he heard that a fierce battle had broken out not far ahead.
Gently removing the grille from the vent, he stretched out half of his head, only to realize that Mengkimaru had actually met his opponent and was locked in a tough fight.
A middle-aged man with white eyebrows, so fierce that he could easily suppress Onkimaru with just a raise of his hands and feet, which made him furious for a moment.
"Young man, you have good strength, but your skills are a bit lacking."
The white-browed middle-aged man is not very strong, but his figure is extremely well-proportioned. Even if he is carrying a long box as tall as a person, it does not affect his movements at all.
In the crazy attack of Onkimaru, he moved around smoothly and smoothly, quite like a master.
Another punch that broke through the air and exploded. Onkimaru frowned and found that he didn't feel any force. Apparently, this attack was dodged by Baimei again.
Standing still again, the two of them were separated by a distance of three meters.
"You are so strong!"
Mengkimaru stared at the enemy who suddenly appeared, his cold eyes like a beast were full of coldness, and he took a deep breath to calm down his emotions.
I originally thought that I was already the top player in the world, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated the world's heroes.
Although he had only exchanged a few moves, he felt what it was like to be truly unfathomable with Bai Mei.
Onkimaru had only experienced this feeling with his mysterious master.
But since receiving the baptism of power from the holy relic, his strength has skyrocketed and he has already entered a new level, a terrifying level that transcends ordinary people and is called a monster.
Gradually, Menkimaru lost that feeling, that feeling called fear.
With the sudden increase in strength, he no longer even knew what level his strength had reached.
At this moment, the white eyebrows in front of him made his warrior blood burn again and become hot.
"I don't understand what you are saying. By the way, you should be speaking in R language. Wait, let me adjust the translator."
After that, Bai Mei took out an old earphone from his arms and put it on his left ear.
These days, young people have long begun to accept various wearable smart devices implanted in the human body.
The translator in the hands of middle-aged people has been out of date for more than ten years. It is definitely an antique, and its manufacturing company has closed down in history.
He doesn't like technological products that are becoming more and more intelligent. On this mission, in order to avoid communication problems, he brought his own antiques with him.
Mengkimaru doesn't have the style of a warrior. He has been fighting ferocious beasts since he was a child. He only knows one truth, and that is fighting. Only victory is everything.
Sneak attack!
A hand knife slashed towards Bai Mei's neck at super speed.
Baimei's body just turned slightly to avoid the sharp blow.
However, the next moment, the attack mode of Mengkimaru's hand sword suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, it became diverse. A simple swing and slash, each move was extremely powerful. Even if it only scratched the human body, it would cause extremely terrifying damage.
"Sorrow of the Wind!"
Whispering softly, Onkimaru controlled the sword in his hand within a hundredth of a second and released it to complete a lightning-fast slash.
If the attack frequency just now was ten times a second, then the hidden killing move this time would be eighty times a second, and the speed suddenly increased eight times.
Ordinary warriors might die in front of him without even seeing clearly why he acted.
This kind of attack will penetrate the defense. Mengkimaru once penetrated the chest cavity of an adult brown bear with one move.
Facing this move, the most rational way to deal with it is to dodge or bounce away.
However, Hakumei's power exceeded Onkimaru's imagination.
He actually found the opponent's flaw at this critical moment, and stabbed Mengguimaru's fragile acupuncture point on his wrist with one finger.
In an instant, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
After practicing it for more than 100,000 times, the skill that seemed to be instinctive suddenly became nondescript and lost its lethality.
Suddenly, Mengkimaru felt a chill on his neck.
The instinct of a top warrior made him feel a cold threat of death. The feeling of falling into an ice cave, as if a sharp knife would cut off his head in the next second.
His body shook, and with the help of a strange method of exerting force, he suddenly retreated behind him.
"Little guy, he's quite flexible."
At this moment, the white-browed middle-aged man was already standing where Mengkimaru was just now. He raised his hand and made a fist, not feeling disappointed at all about missing the attack.
One-fifteenth of a second!
Menkimaru's brain was like a cutting-edge human timer, running at an alarming speed at the moment.
On the one hand, his blood was boiling. However, his eyes were extremely calm.
The instant feedback allowed him to calculate the attack efficiency of the white-browed middle-aged man.
So fast! Before taking action, there was no forward movement at all. Is his body made of steel?
Onkimaru gasped.
As a super warrior at the peak of his master's level, he can even accurately predict every attack based on the enemy's minute movements.
Bones, muscles, breath, expression, etc. are all pre-information he collected. Just like a mage who wants to cast a spell, there must be a movement of forward movement.
However, for the first time, he felt nothing from the white-browed middle-aged man.
If you encounter such a powerful enemy in the wild. Menkimaru would definitely turn around and run away immediately without feeling any shame.
Because he knew how terrifying the enemy in front of him was.
However, this time, he couldn't escape.
Because of the heavy responsibility he shouldered in this mission, he had to continue to work hard.
Behind him are Zhigao Yijizun and Ye Shan.
If he loses, it means that the mission has really failed. He couldn't bear the consequences of that.
"You didn't choose to escape? Little guy, you are very courageous."
Baimei was now standing in front of Mengguimaru. His goal was not Mengkimaru from beginning to end.
If he planned to escape immediately, Bai Mei would not stop him, let alone pursue him.
Rather than killing the other party, he wanted to quickly find Ye Shan, take him away, and complete the tasks assigned above.
Changes will happen later. Outside, several forces are fighting fiercely. I'm afraid they will really get angry at that time.
If some guy, whose brain is not very good, starts to launch some terrible technological weapons, he will also have a huge headache.
"Don't underestimate me! Liberate! Increase your limit!"
A roar.
Onkimaru began to form seals with his hands, and suddenly, two black lines like tears appeared on his face.
He knew very well that the enemy in front of him was ridiculously strong. If he wanted to defeat such an enemy, he could only use his trump card.
In an instant, everything he saw turned into black and white, and his hearing, smell, and taste all experienced magical changes.
Almost at the same time, an extremely domineering and terrifying aura emerged from his body.
With the support of this power, Onkimaru's physical fitness was immediately enhanced to an epic level. I saw his footsteps, accompanied by a thunderous sound breaking through the air.
In Bai Mei's eyes, the enemy's silhouette stretched in front of him, and the distance of several meters between the two people disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Well done!"
Likewise, he rushed forward with a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye.
The next moment, there was only the sound of fists and feet clashing in the air. The two monster-like strong men started a crazy close-quarters fight again.
Let me go, do you want to be so fierce?
Yang Xiao witnessed the whole battle between the two, so he just moved a small bench and put peanuts and melon seeds on it for the crowd to eat.
Although he was only using Miyamoto's body, he still felt keenly that the battle in front of him would not last too long.
Quietly, he hid again and first followed another passage next to him, approaching Ye Shan's position.
"who!"
Zhigao Yijizun, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, took a closer look, and suddenly became confused.
"Miyamoto, why did you come in?"
However, what greeted him was an extremely simple sword. Feeling a slight numbness in his neck, the top commander of the RB country's operation rolled his eyes and passed out.
The strength that he was originally proud of didn't even have a chance to take action in front of Yang Xiao. Because the two of them are no longer on the same level.
