In the hearts of "Tyrant" and others, they all believed that Zhou Lang was dead.
Even if Zhou Lang is really a legendary master of cultivation, he will not be able to withstand such a violent explosion at the gas station.
This concept has penetrated everyone's hearts and cars are broken. Can a person's body be stronger than a car steel plate?
They thought that the one who secretly entered the embassy to kill people was the Dragon Group's cultivation master, or Zhou Lang's relatives, friends and teachers, but they didn't expect that Zhou Lang would settle the score with them.
"It's impossible that it's Zhou Lang. Zhou Lang has been blown to pieces. How could he still be?"
In order to stabilize the morale of the army, the "Tyrant" quickly shouted: "This must be the people from the Dragon Group chasing us, deliberately pretending to be Zhou Lang's voice to scare us. Don't mess up your own way, prepare for the war right away!"
The people in the Fighting Group had already relaxed, so they were all placed in the cabin, and they were not carried with them, but only pistols and daggers.
Although these people were panicked, their mental quality was still strong. They were ready to rush into the cabin to deal with the people in the Dragon Group, or the mysterious cultivation master who made them frightened, or Zhou Lang, who had unknown life and death. They had no confidence. Without heavy weapons in their hands, they had no hope of winning at all.
"You still want to get weapons? Do you still have a chance?"
But at this moment, a figure shot out from the sea water next to the cargo ship and landed on the deck, stopping those guys who wanted to go to the cabin to get heavy weapons.
At the same time, a loud noise came, and the huge freighter shook a few times, which showed how huge the impact of the man landing on the deck was.
The man came out of the sea, but his clothes were not wet, because the moment he came out of the submarine and jumped out of the sea, his true energy was swelling, and the moisture in his clothes had basically evaporated.
This person is naturally Zhou Lang. Ye Qingcheng is still in the submarine, so he has already killed him.
Ye Qingcheng opposed Zhou Lang's action alone. She knew that there were heavy weapons on the freighter. In addition to the sixteen people in the fighting team, there were probably crew members and other people. These people combined had good combat power. Even if Zhou Lang was extremely powerful, it would be very difficult and dangerous to kill so many people. She wanted to assist Zhou Lang in action because she was the king of guns. With one shot in hand, she could suppress the people in the fighting team. In this way, the chance of winning would be much greater.
But Zhou Lang was still the same as in previous operations. He didn't listen to Ye Qingcheng's words at all, and directly stepped out of the submarine and rushed to the freighter.
Seeing Zhou Lang appearing in front of him as if he was falling from the sky, "Tyrant" and others were shocked.
"You...you are not dead!"
The voice of the "tyrant" trembled. When he saw Zhou Lang suddenly appear, he felt endless fear. Now he had a bad feeling, that is, Zhou Lang should be the one who killed people in the embassy. Thinking of the torture he had suffered in the past two days, he couldn't help but feel palpitations.
"Where is it that easy for me to die? I'm going to kill a rocket launcher. Wouldn't anyone settle the score with you bastards?"
Zhou Lang looked at the "Tyrant" and others and said in a cold tone: "You have hurt so many innocent people in order to kill me. I deserve to die. Today I want you to pay your blood debts and blood!
"Zhou Lang, you can kill so many of us by yourself? Do you think you have a strong fighting skills and are sure to win?"
The "Tyrant" felt the thrilling aura on Zhou Lang's body, quickly pulled out a pistol, pointed it at Zhou Lang and said, "As soon as you move, I will blow your head!"
Not only the "tyrant", but several people also took out pistols and aimed at Zhou Lang's vitals. They didn't have the courage to fight with Zhou Lang in close combat, and just wanted to use the gun to deal with Zhou Lang.
"I don't see a few broken guns yet, you can die."
Zhou Lang's breath surged and his voice became colder.
Before he became a monk, he had never even killed a small animal. After becoming a monk, he only used his mental control method to kill Ye Tian and Ye Qianqian, who were thirsty forever. It can be said that he was a person with no intention of killing, but now, the murderous aura on his body is rising, and he has a power to destroy the world!
"I'm afraid it's you who dies. I can shoot you to death at any time!" the tyrant sneered.
"Who dares to shoot?"
A cry suddenly came from the sea water next to the freighter, and a speedboat was exposed from the sea water. Ye Qingcheng stood on the speedboat, holding a sniper rifle. The sniper rifle's accuracy had locked in the "tyrant"!
Ye Qingcheng was originally in a submarine and did not float up from the sea, but she was worried about Zhou Lang's safety, so she got a speedboat from the submarine and floated to the surface to support Zhou Lang.
She didn't have the ability to use her true energy to dry her clothes. At this time, her whole body was wet, and water was falling from the clothes, but her hand holding the gun was very stable, without any trembling, and her eyes also had a strong murderous aura. It seemed that as soon as the "tyrant" and others shot Zhou Lang, she would immediately use the sniper rifle to shoot.
"Beauty, just you can kill more than a dozen of us to save Zhou Lang? At most, you can kill me, but Zhou Lang will also be shot to death! If you want Zhou Lang to die, shoot me!"
The tyrant laughed wildly. He thought he had controlled Zhou Lang, so Ye Qingcheng didn't dare to shoot.
"I am Ye Qingcheng of the Dragon Group. If you are not afraid of death, you can try it. I promise that when you shoot so hard, you can shoot you in the head. You should give up your weapons and surrender."
Ye Qingcheng said in a cold voice, she is such a delicate and beautiful woman, but when facing the enemy, she speaks like a metallic sound, cold and ruthless.
Her words also reveal strong confidence.
"You are Ye Qingcheng, the famous female gun king in China?" The tyrant said unexpectedly: "It seems that in order to kill us, the Dragon Group has really invested in sending powerful figures like you!"
"Just know my power." Ye Qingcheng snorted coldly, but his spirit was not distracted at all, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.
"Zhou Lang, you were not injured in the explosion a few days ago, right?" The tyrant no longer paid attention to Ye Qingcheng and said to Zhou Lang.
"Yes, it's me who killed people in the embassy. With my ability, I could have killed you all long ago, but I don't want to cause any international disputes, so I force you to escape. Now this is the high seas and it is no longer within the scope of China. After something happens to you, you will have no relationship with China."
Zhou Lang said lightly.
"Yes, this is the high seas. This may be our burial place or your burial place. I can see that you don't bring a gun. It seems that you are only suitable for fighting."
The poisonous master said: "If you attack us, we may not die in a burial place, but you are too careless and too proud. Now you have been aimed at our guns. With such a short distance, you can't avoid so many bullets."
"That may not be." Zhou Lang said: "I never do things that I am unsure of."
With one hand, a three-foot long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
The sword is dark all over, looks simple and unpretentious, but it is filled with cold air. At the hilt of the sword, there are three vague seal characters, Qiankun Sword.
This is the main sword among the seven long swords left by his ancestors, Qiankun Sword. Now he has to deal with so many people from the fighting group with guns, so he summoned his weapons from the ancestral copper coins "Qiankun Palace".
Buzz!
The sword buzzed in Zhou Lang's hand, as if it was bloodthirsty.
"Zhou Lang, do you think this is the era of cold weapons? Can your sword block our bullets?"
The tyrant laughed. What he was afraid of was the elusive ability of the cultivator, but Zhou Lang appeared in front of him, and he was not very afraid because he heard from Count William that cultivators and blood clans were also afraid of guns.
"You'll know if you try it?" Zhou Lang said.
"You are a cultivator, so you won't want Ye Qingcheng to join forces with you, right?"
The tyrant used the provocation method to satirize Zhou Lang. Zhou Lang was so calm that he was not sure to deal with Zhou Lang and Ye Qingcheng at the same time, because Ye Qingcheng is also a famous figure. It is said that a sharp gun is a perfect shot and is one of the top ten gun kings in the world today.
"Of course not." Zhou Lang said: "Today I will settle the score with you alone."
Immediately, he looked at Ye Qingcheng and said, "Put your gun away!"
"Zhou Lang, are you really stupid or fake? This guy is using the provocation method." Ye Qingcheng said anxiously, for fear that Zhou Lang would fall into the trap.
"Please put away the gun. This time, it's the grudge between me and them. I'll settle it with them myself." Zhou Lang glanced at Ye Qingcheng and said, "The blood debt must be paid for blood. If they are dealt with with guns, it would be too cheap for them.
A strong thought poured into Ye Qingcheng's mind.
Ye Qingcheng's spirit was briefly controlled by Zhou Lang, and he lowered his muzzle and no longer aimed at the "tyrant".
Of course, Zhou Lang just told her not to use a gun, and her consciousness was basically clear.
The "Tyrant" was delighted and immediately shot Zhou Lang.
Just the moment he pulled the trigger and shot the bullet, Zhou Lang's body had moved.
"call!"
While avoiding the bullet, Zhou Lang poured his true energy into the Qiankun Sword. With a swing of the long sword, a sword energy was killed and attacked the "tyrant". Now he is at the peak of the Qi Refining Period. His body is quite abundant and he can fully release his true energy. This is the first time he has faced a opponent with a gun. Of course, he will be careful and directly take out his ultimate move.
The "Tyrant" didn't understand what was going on, and a sword energy slashed on his arm.
His hand holding the gun was instantly cut off by the sword energy and flew out.
"ah!"
The "Tyrant" screamed.
Zhou Lang's movements continued. He kept moving while working overtime, waving the Qiankun Sword. For a moment, the sword energy was scattered on the deck!
The people from the fighting team wanted to aim at Zhou Lang's shooting, but they could not locate and aim.
They originally thought that Zhou Lang was a living target under the gun, but now, they have become a living target under the sword of Zhou Lang.
The sword energy was extremely sharp and instantly separated the throats of many people.
One after another, the people from the fighting team fell on the deck and fell into a pool of blood.
The extremely powerful fighting team, even if they have a gun in their hands, is completely vulnerable to Zhou Lang.
Ye Qingcheng was very worried before, but when she saw this scene, she was completely stunned. The sword energy killed people, which can only be seen in film and television works.