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At this moment, even the guards of the Blood Clothes Sect could not catch Fang Mo's figure at all.

Quick, really fast.

If King Yun were here, he would probably be surprised by the speed Fang Mo showed at this moment.

Because of this speed, it can even rival his own.

Every time Fang Mo's feet hit the ground, there would be another footprint on the ground, and at the same time there would be an afterimage.

As for those bullets, they would always be half a beat slower than Fang Mo's speed, and could only hit the spot where Fang Mo left an afterimage one second ago.

So those Sakurajima guards could only watch Fang Mo getting closer and closer, but they had no choice at all.

At this moment, Okamoto Keiichiro finally panicked.

"You trash, how fast can he be with a mortal body? Can you shoot at him? Sweep..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Mo had already rushed into the crowd.

At this moment, the one-sided massacre began.

Ahhhhh!

The picture is bloody and terrifying.

With the endless screams, the firepower of those suppressing the combat teams on the zipline was reduced by most.

At this moment, the elites of the combat team finally boarded the ship one after another, and Yan Ruan Ruan also had a chance to breathe for the first time.

She glanced at Li Zhe, who had been ignored, and rushed towards Li's father.

"Uncle, I'll take you away first..."

On the other side, Fang Mo was as powerful as a broken bamboo.

Almost none of the Sakurajima people who came into contact with him could withstand his punch.

With one punch, some people were even knocked away by Fang Mo. Their chests were sunken and they looked like they would not survive.

Keiichiro Okamoto's expression changed wildly and he raised his hands crazily.

"No one can save you!"

"Sniper, kill him."

Okamoto watched Fang Mo getting closer and closer, roaring angrily.

He really felt threatened by death.

There are so many guards who are not the young men's generals. If Fang Mo is really allowed to come in front of him, he will be beaten into a sieve in minutes.

After hearing this, Fang Mo remembered that there was a sniper in the dark.

If this guy hadn't disrupted the situation, Yan Ruan Ruan would have been able to suppress Okamoto as a hostage, leaving these Sakurajima people stretched thin.

It was because of that guy hiding in the dark that the originally balanced situation was disturbed.

"Fuck you..."

The next moment, Fang Mo turned his head and pulled out a silver needle from his palm.

The silver-needle goddess scattered the flowers, and they fell directly into the necks of more than a dozen guards.

Those people fainted instantly. Fang Mo also picked up a pistol on the ground and fired three shots at the commanding heights of the cabin.

With a scream, a figure fell from the sky.

Horror, it's so scary!

This reaction speed, this combat effectiveness...

Is he still human?

Keiichiro Okamoto's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

"If you kill me, the Blood Clothes Sect will not let you go..."

"I didn't expect them to let me go."

Because I have no intention of going back alive today.

Fang Mo replied coldly, and immediately swatted away several guards who tried desperately to block him.

Finally came to Okamoto.

The moment they looked at each other, Okamoto's body trembled wildly.

Fang Mo didn't hesitate, raised his hand and pinched Keiichiro Okamoto's neck.

The terrifying force made Okamoto roll his eyes wildly and cause bleeding from his mouth and nose.

"Death is too happy for you."

Only then did Okamoto notice that Fang Mo's red eyes actually welled up with two lines of blood and tears.

Bloody tears slowly slid down his cheeks, and Okamoto's heart trembled.

The next moment, Fang Mo ripped off Okamoto's arm.

tear-

That's right, just tear it off.

He tore his arm off alive.

blood splattered...

Cruel, ruthless, indifferent.

"what!"

"You devil."

Demon?

Fang Mo listened to Okamoto's screams and was indifferent.

"Let me go, let me go, I'll return the gold mine to you, I can let the next three families leave China, let the drugs disappear, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Okamoto was in so much pain that it was hard to breathe and he cried out excitedly.

However, Fang Mo ignored him and pinched his legs again.

"what!"

The next moment, screams were heard again.

Yan Ruan Ruan was gasping for air when he saw the bloody scene not far away.

His hands and legs were torn off, but Fang Mo didn't want him to die so quickly.

He took out the silver needle again and held Okamoto's last breath with the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate".

"Why do you want those experimental data and information?"

At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly gritted his teeth and slowly made a sound.

Hearing this, a flash of panic flashed across Okamoto Keiichiro's face, which was twitching crazily in pain;

"Because, because of the emperor, the emperor's end is approaching, and the next emperor is worried that the Blood Clothes Sect's influence is terrifying and its achievements are too great. If it cannot hang on to the emperor's life, the Blood Clothes Sect's life in Sakurajima will not be easy in the future."

"Moreover, we also have four or five secret bases in the Middle East, where we are studying the limits of human potential, and we are already halfway through."

"We only need the previous genetic data. If successful, we can create large-scale undead soldiers. As long as there is a steady stream of corpses, there will be new soldiers working for us. By then, we will have control over the world at our fingertips."

Crazy, indeed only the crazy people in Sakurajima would have such thoughts.

Fang Mo sneered;

"You Sakurajima people really have a lot of crooked ideas. Instead of thinking about how to invade, it's more important to think about how many years your tiny land can last, and whether it will sink to the bottom accidentally one day. "

"I've told you that the national security policy is not to kill any prisoner. I surrender. Surrender. You Chinese people have always believed in persuading people with reason. You, you can't do anything to me anymore."

Hearing this, Fang Mo laughed, cruelty flashing in his eyes.

"Not killing the prisoners?"

"That's the style of the national security combat team, and it has nothing to do with me."

After saying this, Fang Mo crushed Okamoto's neck.

At this moment, as a steady stream of elites from the combat team landed on the deck, these Sakurajima people were being killed and retreating.

It was only a matter of time before the film was gone, but Fang Mo had nowhere to vent the grief and anger in his heart.

Sister Yuelan is gone, what's the point of me still living?

The next moment, Fang Mo smiled sadly and rushed straight to the edge of the deck.

whoosh-

He was so fast that even Wu Qingfeng and the elites of the combat team had no time to stop Fang Mo's actions.

puff-

Under everyone's surprised and uncertain gazes, there was a loud noise.

This legendary figure joined the National Security Bureau at the age of 13 and formed the Dragon Group. The hacker king Zheng, who had been guarding China for more than ten years, fell into the sea.

Yan Ruanruan happened to see Fang Mo jumping into the sea.

She was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She thought that compared to Ning Yuelan, her feelings for Fang Mo were even worse.

Watching Fang Mo fall into the sea, Yan Ruan Ruan Yin gritted his teeth and rushed towards the edge of the deck;

"Fang Mo, you bastard, only cowards dare not face life..."

The next moment, under the gaze of Wu Qingfeng and others with dizzy expressions, Yan Ruan Ruan also jumped into the sea.

thump.

There was another wave on the sea surface.

When Secretary Wu saw this, he collapsed on the ground and aged ten years in an instant;

"Two kings and one queen. From today on, there are only two kings left..."