At this time, we can see more than a dozen foreign men in colorful clothes and Benny hats, all armed with submachine guns, rushing out so grandly to kill them.

"Prince, you go first!" Moore took a grenade from his waist, bit open the pull ring with his teeth and threw it.

With a bang, the dozen people all responded to the training and fell to avoid, temporarily blocking their pace.

"Go!" cried Moore, taking out another one.

The prince didn't waste time. He pulled up visa and was about to leave. "Come with me!"

Slowly turned back to his eyes, and there was a terrible determination on that gorgeous and threatening cheek. He quickly shook off the prince. He was so powerful that he threw the prince staggered. He looked at him in amazement, and immediately felt a terrible sense of awe from him, as if a black barrier had formed and was slowly surrounding him.

At this time, visa was terrible, with a cold face and sharp eyes. He wanted to destroy the sky and the earth all over his body.

Moore was also stunned. He realized that the dozen people had quickly moved in their direction. As soon as he recovered, he was about to shoot, but he saw someone faster than him, like a agile cheetah, so he rushed up!

Moore exclaimed, "is he crazy!" without hesitation, he immediately shot and covered visa, and the prince immediately recovered and covered his other side.

Viza ignored the power of the dozen men's submachine guns and ran very fast. In a destructed opium, the clothes and arms were floating up and down. The dozen people opposite were also frightened by him. I can't imagine that someone rushed out with his bare hands?

Are you looking for death?

Someone put up a gun and wanted to shoot at him. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his hand. Then, the whole arm quickly paralyzed. He shouted, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground. He held his arm and kept crying. The voice was very terrible, like his arm was pulled off by someone.

His companions were stunned. Those close to him immediately ran over and were startled when they saw his naked arm. It has become a black area. According to their experience, it must be highly toxic! Moreover, the toxicity is so fierce that they have never seen it!

These people were surprised by this change. They didn't even see the guy make a move!

Even Moore and the prince in the distance were shocked. They were close to visa, but they didn't know how he did it. When he reacted, the tall foreigner had fallen to the ground.

"Kill that bastard!" someone yelled. Suddenly, all the guns around were aimed at visa.

Visa threw himself on the ground and rolled aside. When he got up again, he had more exquisite pistols in his hands. His fingers hooked the trigger, "boom", and the powerful power of the bullets shot through the front and back two people on the opposite side at the same time.

When they saw the two men fall to the ground, the others looked cold and didn't dare to be careless. They all rushed to visa.

Moore and the prince jumped out of the back of the car and rushed forward.

Visa has several shots in a row. He is very fast and accurate. Even the crown prince, who has always considered himself a powerful shooter, has to admit that he is really good at shooting.

At the same time, the silver needle between visa's fingers also flew out from time to time. The basic thing is to let the people's air defense fail. The needle is highly toxic. Those who get the needle will have dark skin and fall down in sorrow within three seconds.

Someone rushed over and wanted to fight hand to hand, using the strength of his body to suppress this terrible man. However, when we really got to know visa, we found out how naive this idea is! Whether it's fighting skills or speed, visa can be called a top master. Unlike their victory by strength and endurance, he wanted to be killed.

Such a strong skill really shocked Moore and the prince. Where can they see that this beautiful man like a demon, once he is cruel, is even more terrible than Satan!

Seeing that visa had done most of it alone, they were not vague and rushed up regardless of their own lives.

Immediately, the disadvantage was reversed. Visa was like a bloody God of war. His face and body were stained with blood red. Standing on his battlefield, he was enough to dominate.

More than a dozen people all fell down. Someone got his silver needle and kept twitching. His whole body was about to turn black. Moore went over, grabbed his collar and sternly asked, "who sent you?"

The man's whole body was convulsing violently, and white foam came out of his mouth. But for half a minute, his head tilted to one side and never moved again.

Visa stood where he was, without even breathing. It was not difficult to see from his fierce eyes that he wanted to break these people to pieces!

This should be the price they paid for hurting that idiot!

Behind him, there was a sound of shuffling footsteps and a light cough, "so, your needle is poisonous? Fortunately, I haven't touched it... Cough..."

Hearing the sound, visa was shocked.

Moore and the crown prince were relieved to see ITO walking towards here. Moore smiled, "fortunately, you're a big guy!" even the crown prince was more gentle in his eyes. As for his sister's account, it had long been thrown out of the sky.

Visa was still standing there, motionless.

Ito came over and felt the murderous spirit from him, which was so strong that even he would subconsciously shrink back, like a sharpened blade. I've known him for so long. Even if I got a little punishment in the seventh inning, I haven't seen him get angry, let alone kill so hard.

The prince and Moore immediately began to check the identity of these people and looked them up one by one.

And visa and ITO stood there strangely, around them, like a wall, no one could fit in.

In the jungle, an Rong slowly put down the remote mirror. On his sick face, he was a little surprised and interested. To the point, "he's very powerful."

In the twinkling of an eye, he killed more than a dozen mercenaries in such a domineering way. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it.

Garci also saw it clearly, his face was unwilling, "as far as I know, he is just an expert on biochemical viruses. How is it possible?"

"Is it possible that he has spoken with the facts." an Rong walked to the car parked behind him, coughed a few times, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, "remember, the basement should be cleaned up."

"Yes, I know."

Anrong didn't say anything more and ordered the driver to drive away.

Garci and several people stayed where they were, looked into the distance, and frowned.

Hum, Hunter alliance?

He won't pay attention!

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