The Road to Slaying God

"Peng!"

"Peng!"......

Huge banging sounds continued on the deck. For a moment, there was great chaos. Several pirates were thrown directly and hit the deck. They were bleeding from the corners of their mouths. It seemed that they would not live long.

The white man's fist was as hard as a block of steel and invincible. It wasn't until Zhang Yang and Liu Biao teamed up to resist a few punches that they withstood the ferocious attack and stabilized the situation.

"Peng!"

With a heavy impact, the air was knocked out of ripples, and Zhang Yang and the white man were knocked several meters away from each other.

"Bang bang..."

There was a burst of intensive bullet shooting, and all the pirates opened fire. What was shocking was that the white man just covered his face with his hands, let out a heart-stopping howling sound, and rushed over again, hitting him with bullets. There seemed to be no reaction on his body.

"Peng!" The white man's fist met Zhang Yang's fist again, and the white man flew backwards.

Zhang Yang took a step forward and stared closely at the white man whose jacket was full of holes. He waved his arms gently. The pirates stopped shooting. Everyone could see that now, the shooting was over. It's all in vain, the opponent is not afraid of bullets at all.

Zhang Yang has confirmed his suspicion. This person is exactly the kind of biochemical gene man he met in the alley last time. The only difference is that this biochemical gene man is more lethal and destructive. On the thick deck, there are actually traces left by this biochemical gene man... The power of this biochemical gene man can no longer be described as the power of ordinary people.

A gust of sea breeze blew, and the smoke dissipated. Soon, tranquility returned. If it weren't for the five or six corpses lying on the deck, no one would have believed that just one person had killed six pirates in an instant.

Some pirates were trembling, some were vomiting, the white man's method of killing was too cruel, often breaking bones with just one punch, splitting heads, splattering brains, and flying flesh and blood... Zhang Yang finally understood why the other party chose This kind of weather, this kind of weather, is more suitable for killing targets quickly!

Zhang Yang believed that if it weren't for them, this white man's crazy killing would have almost a 90% chance of successfully rescuing the oil tanker. His speed was so fast that the pirates didn't even react. The battle is over.

Unfortunately, the white man met Zhang Yang, Aze and Liu Biao. It was destined that he would not succeed. He faced not only a group of pirates, but also three martial arts masters.

After seeing that the shooting had stopped, the white man slowly lowered his arm that was covering his face, revealing his face. This face was full of a ferocious and crazy expression, and his eyes actually glowed green, like a crazy beast. .

"Let me come!" Zhang Yang blocked Liu Biao's steps and comforted the restless little Yin Mei in his pocket.

"Let this tanker go, and I can consider letting you go." The white man said with a ferocious smile.

"Aren't you afraid that we will kill the hostages?" Zhang Yang walked slowly to the front.

"Hahaha..." The white man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, not answering Zhang Yang's question.

Looking at the white man's expression, Zhang Yang couldn't help but wonder, if it was just an ordinary oil tanker, why would a biochemical gene man be sent? Obviously, biochemical genetic humans are a state secret. It is impossible to dispatch biochemical genetic humans for a civilian ship, even if the hostages are killed.

Under normal circumstances, national power rarely participates in this kind of thing, so as not to reveal its national secrets. What's more, this kind of thing happens all over the world every day, and national power is overwhelmed.

"Is that a counterfeit bill?" Apart from the doubts in his heart, Zhang Yang is now most concerned about the authenticity of the five million US dollars.

"Really, as long as you leave the tanker immediately, I will consider letting you take away those US dollars." The white man seemed to see that Zhang Yang and the others were not an easy bone to chew on.

"Come on!" Zhang Yang slowly took off his shirt, revealing his toned muscles. The criss-crossed scars seemed to have come to life in the sun, rolling up and down with Zhang Yang's breathing.

Looking at the radiant skin and ferocious scars under the sun, a group of pirates made a sound of amazement.

Anyone can see that these scars can only be formed through repeated births and deaths.

There was an explosion of "Peng!" and the black jacket on the white man suddenly exploded, revealing muscles like steel plates. What surprised Zhang Yang was that the white man had no scales on his body. Obviously, this man was more biochemical than the last time. Genetic people are at a higher level.

However, this further confirmed Zhang Yang's guess that this ship was not simple!

war!

This is the first time that Zhang Yang has not reserved his power, and the first time that Zhang Yang has taken the initiative to ask for a fight!

The air seemed to be burning, and the raging flames of war burned in the eyes of the two people. Everyone on the boat felt a huge depression filling every inch of space. Unnaturally, the crowd began to retreat, and withdrew from a place that was enough for the two to fight. range.

Liu Biao and Aze had the strongest feelings, especially Liu Biao. This was the first time he saw Zhang Yang challenging another person so actively. In Liu Biao's memory, whether it was Zhang Yang's wretched past or his current changes, However, they never take the initiative.

Publicity is not as public as his name. His character tends to be more restrained.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

…

The white man had a muscular body, sharp muscles, and a ball of yellow hair on his chest, which made him look particularly tough. He looked like he contained huge power. What made people even more frightened was that the people who started shooting at him were Countless warheads were embedded in the skin. As soon as he stretched his arms, the warheads fell on the deck, making a crisp sound of "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong. After so many years of pirates, this was the first time they saw someone who was not afraid of guns. This was beyond their imagination.

Awesome!

The white man's body suddenly accelerated, and Zhang Yang's pupils suddenly tightened. The white man's lightning-like body suddenly slowed down in his eyes, as if in slow motion in a movie. What surprised Zhang Yang was that from the slow motion, he could see the white man's leather shoes. The huge friction force generated by pedaling on the deck actually produced a puff of light smoke. Of course, it was invisible to ordinary people... Such a fast speed!

What a great power!

In the flash of lightning, the white man's fist was still direct, blowing up a storm in the air and slamming into Zhang Yang.

There was a loud sound of "Peng!". Although Zhang Yang blocked the fierce punch with his palm, the huge impact still sent him flying into the air, and then hit him heavily on the deck, making a dull sound. .

He felt as if his palms were on fire, and Zhang Yang's eyes became extremely sharp. At this time, the distance between them was about ten meters.

Moved!

This time, it was Zhang Yang who made the first move!

The pirates just felt that their eyes were dazzled. Zhang Yang's body had already rushed towards the white people on the deck like a butterfly with great dexterity. It was dazzling... Straight line distance is the shortest distance, but straight line distance is not the most effective distance. , being able to confuse the opponent's eyes and find the opponent's flaws is the most effective attack.

"call!"

"call!"

…

The white man's fist is like a machine that never tires, sweeping left and right in the air. The punch is so powerful that it makes people's hearts beat faster subconsciously. Many black people have forgotten their identities and are intoxicated in this rare fight. .

In fact, there were very few skills in the fight between Bai Bai and Zhang Yang. They were all about speed. Every move gave people the feeling of unparalleled power and ferociousness that could mean life or death with one move.

"Bang!" Zhang Yang found a flaw and punched the white man on the waist. The huge impact made the white man take several steps back. However, it did not cause any harm. On the contrary, Zhang Yang's hand felt like hitting a steel plate. It's just normal, burning pain.

"Hahaha, harder, harder!"

The white man laughed and beat his chest with both hands, and slowly pushed towards Zhang Yang with a crazy look on his face.

Zhang Yang looked at the ferocious face coldly. He had a hunch that the white man's epidermis had begun to undergo transformation due to long-term high-intensity confrontation. It could be clearly seen that the skin had turned keratinized bluish white. It seemed that , these biochemical genetic humans are still not completely perfected.

The air was so oppressive that it seemed as if it would explode. No one noticed that the entire sky seemed to be dimming. If you stood thousands of meters high, you would find that the air over the sea was gathering toward Zhang Yang like a huge vortex, and the speed Faster and faster...the wind is picking up!

The clouds move!

(To be continued)