He didn't know what kind of battle he had just experienced. He was injured in seven or eight places and was dripping with blood, especially on his chest. A large piece of flesh and blood was dug away, and the bones were vaguely visible.
As soon as he entered the cabin, the bloody Onkimaru noticed that the leader fell to the ground.
At the same time, he also discovered Miyamoto, who shouldn't be here.
Countless thoughts passed through my mind. Setsuna understood that this bastard Miyamoto had betrayed the country and the Yamato nation.
However, even though his heart was filled with rage, he was unable to punish it.
In his rage, this tall man like an iron tower suddenly lost all agility in his eyes and fell to his knees like a landslide.
The whole person lost all life in an instant.
"Ahem, this kid is really stubborn. He can survive if he gets out of the way, but if he insists on blocking the way, Master Tao will have no choice but to send him to the northwest."
The white-browed middle-aged man said helplessly as he walked in. Although he spoke lightly, he looked very embarrassed.
Not only was the sleeve of his left arm torn off, but there was also a shocking claw mark on his face.
Only he himself knows how dangerous it was just now.
Onkimaru's strength was very strong, but it did not exceed Baimei's estimation. The middle-aged man's strength was even stronger, but he almost capsized.
This is all because Mengkimaru is extremely insidious and very good at forbearing. He always shows his weakness to his enemies and even takes the initiative to get hurt just to lower Baimei's vigilance.
At the right time, his hidden trump card suddenly exploded, almost causing Bai Mei to lose an arm.
If it weren't for an emergency, Bai Mei's experience in countless life-and-death battles would have saved him, and he would use the art of cartilage.
The outcome of this war is still uncertain.
Mengkimaru was good at forbearing and knew how to lure the enemy deeper, while Baimei was more cunning and cunning. The two almost used the same strategy.
However, ginger is still spicy.
Mengkimaru lost because of his lack of experience in the arena. He did not expect that Baimei would not hide at all from the humiliating blow to his face, causing him to lose a crucial opportunity.
When strong men fight, one wrong step leads to another wrong step.
No matter how hard he fought, the middle-aged man found the right opportunity and hit him hard.
Being able to hold on until now before taking my last breath is only due to the stubborn obsession in my heart.
"Hello, Ms. Ye, I'm here to save you. Please come with me."
After saying this without any doubt, Bai Mei stepped forward and covered a distance of more than ten meters in two steps.
With a wave of his hand, he was ready to grab Ye Shan and take him away. However, a cold blade of light appeared in front of Ye Shan in the blink of an eye, forcing him away.
The person who took action was none other than Miyamoto, whose face was full of blue and black.
He didn't know what kind of astonishing poison Ye Shan had prepared. In just two or three minutes, the poison had already filled his body.
"Hey, is there someone here who's not afraid of death?"
There was a trace of ridicule on the corner of Bai Mei's mouth. Before he came, he had already obtained various internal intelligence compiled and compiled by the organization.
He knew almost all the enemy's information.
On this freighter, there were only two people who could really pose a threat to him.
One is Mengguimaru who was killed by him just now, and the other is a man in black robe who is a bit evil.
The agent in front of him was not on his list of people he needed to pay attention to.
Moreover, the person in front of him was poisoned. Although the sword strike just now made him quite experienced, it was only at the end of his strength.
There is no need for him to do it himself, he will die soon.
"roll!"
Yang Xiao felt that his entire body was in a state of semi-paralysis, especially his throat, where the muscles seemed to have become stiff.
He could only let out a shocking roar, but the sound seemed a bit weird, like a wild beast roaring angrily.
Not knowing the origin of the person in front of him, how could he let him take Ye Shan away so easily.
"court death!"
The white-browed middle-aged man's eyes were cold. Since Miyamoto took the initiative to seek death, he didn't mind and took matters into his own hands to send him to see God.
Anyway, many people have died at his hands over the years. He himself couldn't remember exactly how many dead souls he had under his command.
Killing was just a job and a responsibility at first, but now, it has gradually become his instinct.
It is as easy as ordinary people drinking water, without any psychological burden. Ordinary people's lives are meaningless in his eyes.
Therefore, he can even smile while killing. In the organization, Bai Mei has a codename called the Kind Death.
As he raised his hand, countless phantoms were vaguely visible, and Baimei's palms were flying all over the sky, rushing toward Miyamoto's eyes from dozens of angles.
"Eat my slap and then talk."
Miyamoto just raised his hand and tried his best to hold the long knife in front of him, but it was split open by a palm. Before he could take any further action, he felt a powerful force coming from his chest and abdomen.
His body suddenly rose into the air, and he felt endless palm power exploding in his chest. The next second, he felt the world spinning.
Opening his mouth and spitting out a lot of blood, he was no match for Baimei's attack.
In other words, he saw the opponent's attack clearly, but due to the poisoning, his body's functions dropped to a very low state. His torso wanted to move, but he couldn't keep up with the control of his nerves.
He could only bear Bai Mei's attack in vain.
"That's it?"
With one palm, Miyamoto was knocked away. Seeing that the opponent was taking in less air and outgoing more, his life was in danger.
Bai Mei himself was a little confused.
The palm he just made casually contained dozens of changes in palm power. Although it looked ordinary, it was surprisingly powerful, and it was definitely a method that surpassed that of a martial arts master.
Perhaps, there are few people on this planet who can truly block his attack. The dozens of palm prints that looked like special effects just now are not false illusions. Every palm print is real. However, such methods have already fallen into the category of martial arts and have long been lost on earth.
Unexpectedly, the enemy was much weaker than he imagined. If that's the case, why dare you stop him? This puzzled him.
After all, in this world, normal people will cherish their own lives. This kind of death-seeking behavior is really rare.
He originally thought that Miyamoto had some backup plans, but he didn't expect that he was just showing off at the end of his efforts.
"No!" Ye Shan shouted.
She said that she hoped Yang Xiao would die, but when Yang Xiao was really going to die in front of her, she found that her heart was so sad.
She could see the terrifying power of Bai Mei's palm. Miyamoto's upper body actually emitted a blood mist from behind, and the extremely rich bloody smell immediately hit his face.
The crisp sound of bones breaking made her shiver.
She couldn't imagine what kind of pain Yang Xiao was suffering. She could let Yang Xiao die, but not in this way.
However, just as she flew toward the bloody man on the ground.
A thunderous roar suddenly resounded through the cabin.
A terrifyingly powerful bomb was detonated instantly. When the huge fireball rose into the sky, the cabin where Ye Shan was located was also affected. It was torn apart in an instant amidst the roar and huge shock.
The high temperature that can scare countless people spreads wildly towards the surroundings with roaring vibrations. As an ordinary person, Ye Shan has no ability to protect himself in such a predicament and can only be swallowed up by the flame storm in an instant!
Miyamoto, who was in a dying state, seemed to have flashbacks in his eyes. He stared at the scene in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt cold.
What Yang Xiao feared most finally happened.
He failed to protect Ye Shan, the woman he wanted to protect, and died in front of him.
Almost at the same time, Miyamoto's body was also swept into the flames.
Yang Xiao did not see that at this critical moment, the white-browed middle-aged man did not sit still and wait for death.
He seemed to have anticipated this sudden attack, and with the fastest reaction speed, he activated the stone box he had been carrying behind him.
The stone box was weird. It looked ordinary, but it was quite extraordinary. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been carrying it on his back, and he would have been reluctant to throw it away wherever he went.
With a wave of his hand, Bai Mei threw the stone box next to Ye Shan. The moment before Ye Shan was about to be swallowed up by the flames, he had put it into the stone box and carefully protected it. .
I saw a faint silver light shining on the edge of the stone box. Bai Mei knew very clearly that the treasure had worked, and Ye Shan was no longer in mortal danger.
As for Bai Mei himself, he was also affected by the explosion, and his body was pushed straight to the wall by the shock wave, making a dull impact.
"cough!"
A spurt of reverse blood spurted out, leaving a clear human mark on the steel wall behind Bai Mei.
His terrifying physical fitness was actually able to withstand such a terrifying explosion.
Moreover, to ordinary people, very serious and potentially fatal injuries were nothing to him.
Bai Mei's breathing pattern suddenly changed, and his aura became more ethereal and mysterious.
Within his body, with the support of a mysterious force, his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just ten breaths, he was resurrected with full health.
Before the freighter collapsed, he took the stone box containing the leaf shirt and fled out of the cabin quickly.
As for Miyamoto, who had been burnt to coke, he didn't leave a trace of mercy or attention.
At this moment, in the deep sea not far from the freighter, a titan beast that was as big as a mountain suddenly opened its violent eyes.
