What aunt? They are obviously sisters.

Chapter 341 A State (New)
“Back off!”

On the other side, the Philippines' fire priest descended from the sky, and a ring of fire exploded a ten-meter wave wall under his feet.

This old man with tattoos all over his face was a wanted criminal that Ye Yusheng had been chasing for three years. "Hand over the body and I'll leave you safe."

The flash of the sword is faster than thunder.

The priest looked at his right arm flying into the air, and the burning blood was extinguished by the heavy rain before it hit the ground.

Ye Yusheng shook off the sparks on the blade and crushed the priest badge that fell to the ground with his boot sole: "When you escaped from Nanhai Prison three years ago, you should have known that this day would come."

At this time, the Seven-Nation Alliance finally couldn't hold back anymore.

The poisonous fog of Myanmar, the Buddhist seal of India and the lava of the Philippines are interwoven into a giant net in the sky.

The Tenfold Sword vibrated like a dragon's roar, and dark golden inscriptions appeared on the blade's spine.

Dozens of S-level experts attacking at the same time was indeed a phenomenon that Ye Yusheng had never seen before. The ten-fold swords in his hands began to vibrate slightly.

"Shut up!" He stroked the suddenly hot blade, a cold arc appearing at the corner of his mouth.

When the first space-based mutant appeared next to Li Ming's body, the knife light had already cut through the rain curtain. When the man fell down, covering his bleeding neck, greed was still frozen in his eyes. Ye Yusheng didn't even look at him.

At this moment, a blood-red aurora suddenly lit up where the sea and sky met, and Olde's spatial chant pierced through the storm.

Ye Yusheng felt his internal organs being gripped by invisible hands, and blood began to seep from all his orifices.

But his knife-holding posture was still as standard as in a textbook - when he was seventeen years old, Senior Brother Li Wenjian once said that a swordsman can die but his knife moves must not be disordered.

"Keep going!" He rushed towards the enemy camp, coughing up blood foam, and the blade made metallic wailing wherever it passed.

At a certain moment, the ten-fold sword suddenly flew out of his hand, but returned by itself after piercing through three enemies.

When the hilt was regained, Ye Yusheng's tall figure was seen wielding the ten-layer sword in the blood rain. Wherever the sword went, blood would be drunk!

The sea breeze, wrapped in a salty smell, blew into Ye Ye Yusheng's nostrils, and the ten-fold sword made a low humming sound in his hand.

The blood beads condensed on the blade were thrown into a fine mist by the high-frequency vibration, and glowed with an eerie blue light under the searchlight of the Indian S-level psychic - that was the fluorescent agent used by the Indian Poison King to transform his blood.

"There are only four pieces of scrap copper and iron left." Ye Yusheng kicked away the mechanical remains at his feet, and he raised his foot to crush a mechanical spider that tried to crawl away.

"A bunch of useless people made from scrap metal actually want to compete with real extraordinary people? Ha!" Ye Yusheng's words were full of disdain.

This thing was a reconnaissance device of the Philippine agents ten minutes ago, but now it has become a pile of scrap metal with sparks flying everywhere.

Suddenly, the waves exploded, and a South Korean space-powered user flashed out of thin air, stabbing Ye Ye Yusheng in the back with a nano knife.

When the tip of the knife was three centimeters away from the combat uniform, the Ten-fold Sword suddenly spun automatically, and the handle hit the attacker's temple heavily.

The sound of bones cracking was barely audible amid the sound of the waves.

"The teleportation device of your Seoul Tower," Ye Ye Yusheng grabbed the man's hair and pressed him into the sea water, "The delay is still 0.3 seconds, no improvement? That's it?"

The sea suddenly boiled.

Chiyoxue used her signature skill and summoned a deep-sea monster that broke through the waves. The densely packed suction cups on its tentacles were embedded with micro missiles.

"Another monster that is a fusion of superpowers and technology?" Ye Ye Yusheng's pupils shrank slightly - the missile embedded in the center of the monster's compound eyes!
"Looking for death!" The second form of the Ten-fold Sword was activated, and an unparalleled sharp edge exploded, tearing through the rain curtain.

As the giant beast on the sea surface wailed and disintegrated, Ye Ye Yusheng jumped up on the fragments of the fallen missile. The knife light accurately cut open the head of the sea beast like a scalpel, and there was even a crackling sound of electronic light.

In the bloody rain, Ye Yusheng No. 2 Middle School heard the electronic synthesized voice of the Great Wall Sky Eye Monitoring System: "Warning, City Lord Ye, your adrenaline concentration exceeds the limit. Stop overdrawing your genetic power. Your life will be in danger."

Ye Yusheng said coldly: "Let Wu Ba and Shi Potian guard the house."

After saying that, he tore off his headset and threw it into the sea, his cold eyes once again fixed on the bizarre superpowers and mechanical sea beasts in front of him...

at the same time.

The submarine's surveillance screen glowed green, and Olde's rotting right face was pressed against the glass.

He watched Ye Ye Yusheng split the seventh transformed mutant, and his mechanical fingers knocked on the incubation chamber.

"Haha, Ye Yusheng, be more violent, keep burning." As soon as he opened his mouth, he murmured in Russian.

Olde, he is actually a Tsarist Russian!
Freemasonry, it turns out that they were all under the influence of Tsarist Russia!
Li Ming was in a daze, and somehow, apart from the severe pain and tearing sensation in his body, all the people, things, objects, and sounds surrounding the entire island and reef were within his perception range.

He was in pain, but he couldn't move. He opened his eyes, but everything in front of him was dark.

In his mind, however, there were images jumping one after another. In addition to the piercing ringing in his ears, there were also images, expressions, and voices of the Freemason Lord Olde, Lord Ariye, India, Chiyoyuki of Sakura Country, the priests of the Philippines, South Korea, and so on.

Li Ming felt that his consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive, or in a state of dying.

All in all, it was very painful and wonderful.

Li Ming never expected that after swallowing the SSS-level genetic medicine, there would be such serious consequences.

Ye Yusheng didn't tell him in advance at that time, so he certainly didn't know that one must have a sufficient level of cultivation and physical endurance to be able to digest the SSS-level medicine.

He was afraid that this scary old guy, Olde, would break through the SSS level, so he made a prompt decision and swallowed the medicine with a teleportation.

However, after swallowing it, he realized it was too late.

In that case, he might as well go all out, and using the violent and agitated power in his body, he directly twisted Yingxue Qianying to death... and beat her into a bloody mist, and in the process extracted the remaining one third of the SSS-grade medicine in her body.

Now according to the situation, the Freemasons have already mobilized all their resources. In addition to the terrifying old guy Olde, there are actually four other countries that are affiliated with the Freemasons, and they have dozens of S-level terrifying psychics and cyborgs... No wonder it is called one of the four major organizations.

Just as Li Ming's mind was racing with thoughts, Olde's familiar yet disgusting low voice rang out.

……

"A bunch of rubbish. Dozens of people can't beat one."

At this time, Ye Yusheng was also ready to burn his genetic power, overdraw his life to fight his way out, and leave with Li Ming's "corpse".

Outside the island, on the sea, Olde's figure spread like a shadow, his breath oppressing the air around him, carrying with him an endless aura of death. The surging sea water around the island also became still, as if it had frozen.

In mid-air, Olde, who had recovered from his injuries and dispelled the golden genetic medicine, bent down slightly.

His deep voice echoed in the air: "China bug."

(End of this chapter)