Chapter 2799 The Hand of Death

"Group three, keep an eye on Prince Tes and his whereabouts today."

"Team 4, be sure to keep an eye on the vicinity of the Expedition and don't allow anyone to board the ship and sabotage it..."

At this moment, Huang Que was standing in the lobby of a stronghold, using his mobile phone to issue instructions to several close associates, trying to control the entire situation.

Although Bailihua gave him more than a hundred people to use, Huangque still felt that there was not enough manpower and wished he could recruit more Longmen disciples.

"Whoosh——"

After Huangque finished instructing everyone, he was about to take a sip of tea to catch his breath. At this time, a call came in. He lowered his head and saw that it was from Ye Tianlong.

Just when Huang Que was about to answer, he suddenly raised his head like a beast, and his keen eyes searched the surroundings carefully.

Huang Que has a sixth sense that is extremely sensitive to danger. When the two men saw his expression as if he was facing an enemy, their nerves became inexplicably tense.

Before they could ask, a few "whoosh" sounds suddenly came from the sky, and then seven or eight smoke bombs exploded around them.

A thick smoke immediately filled the stronghold hall.

Then, there was a unique sound of breaking wind, like a sharp weapon striking from the air.

"Lie down!"

Although Oriole couldn't see anything in the smoke, his expression immediately changed as soon as he heard the sound, and he jumped to avoid it after issuing the warning.

The more than 20 elites from the Que Hall in the hall also reacted quickly and ducked to the side, trying to avoid the danger.

Some people escaped the attack, but some people also screamed!

Dozens of sharp arrows filled with poison were driven into the bodies of six members of the Bird Hall. Some of them crashed to the ground from their armor, but some were also hit in vital parts.

However, before the howl could be heard a few times, the person who was hit by the knife tilted his head and lost his voice. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Bang bang bang——"

Huang Que and the others immediately fought back, pulling out their firearms and shooting at the doors and windows, the bullets clanking against the walls.

However, they did not stand up and attack. Instead, they fired everywhere and waited for the smoke to slowly dissipate, otherwise they would easily become targets again.

Although the dozen brothers were relatively calm and the casualties were not too great, Huang Que showed a trace of dignity.

If the other party can find this place so quickly, it means that the enemy has a strong opponent.

Moreover, the series of hidden whistles arranged around the perimeter did not warn anyone, making it clear that the other party was definitely not a small player.

Faced with such a person, Huang Que did not dare to be careless.

"The enemy is coming!"

At this moment, the oriole felt something moving above its head, and the sound was very unpleasant.

"Bang bang bang!"

Huang Que and the others didn't say anything nonsense. They raised their hands towards the cantilever beam and fired a burst of fire. Hundreds of rounds of bullets poured in, and a dozen black shadows fell down.

They smashed to the floor like winter melons one by one, blood splattered, and Huang Que knew that these enemies were dead without even looking.

It’s just that their smiles quickly froze.

Huang Que and the others discovered that these people who were hit were not humans at all, but more than a dozen sharp-toothed black mice, as big as small fragrant pigs.

There were two mice that did not die immediately, but they were still howling and moving their remaining bodies, rushing towards Huang Que and the others, and then died on the way.

"Depend on--"

Huang Que shuddered, subconsciously thinking of the rats that had been irradiated by Japanese nuclear weapons.

The rest of the Que Hall disciples were also numb. They didn't expect this thing to attack them. If they were bitten, it would probably be more uncomfortable than death.

"Xixissuosuo——"

At this time, another unpleasant sound came from the door, window and overhead, and Huang Que and the others couldn't help but twitch their eyelids.

The oriole roared: "Fire!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Weapons of various different standards started making ear-splitting roars at the same time.

Huangque and the others shot wildly, killing all those who were close to the shadows.

Dozens of big black rats were overturned and fell one by one in the hall and near the doors and windows. Some were smashed into pieces in mid-air, full of blood.

However, three Que Hall disciples were also bitten. Although it was not a vital part, one bite made them unconscious quickly.

The oriole roared: "Be careful, rats are poisonous."

"call--"

At this time, a mouse the size of a baby suddenly sprang out, pounced on a disciple of Que Hall and bit him.

"What a bastard!"

Huang Que raised his hand and shot upward. The big mouse bit the Que Tang disciple's neck. His head was shaken violently, and then he lost half of his head and died.

The other mice were all irritated and started to hiss one after another.

More than fifty black mice came over like a tide, and the oriole could only lean back against the wall and shoot with its cousins.

"Bang bang bang——"

The vision was blurred, the gunfire roared, the ammunition poured out like water, the bullet casings fell all over the ground, and the rats fell to the ground one after another.

Blood flowed all over the floor.

The roar of the guns mingled with the roar of the black rats, and mingled with the wild and shuddering cries of the bird cousins.

As the bullets continued to fly, the rats that came in fell down one after another. No matter how ferocious they were, they could not withstand the bullets, and blood and broken meat kept splashing in the air.

Before long, nearly two hundred rats fell to the ground, which was even more hateful than the real hell.

In the end, all the black mice died, and four or five of the bird cousins ​​also fell.

The most important thing is that Huang Que and the others have used up all their bullets.

Run out of ammunition and food!

"The show is over, it seems it's time for me to take action."

A black figure emerged from upstairs, playing with a military thorn in his hand, showing two sharp teeth, and looked like an enlarged version of Shuo Shu.

He is exactly what the Queen of England calls a great rat.

Huang Que stopped his men from rushing forward and pulled out a sharp knife with his backhand: "Who are you?"

"Here comes your man."

Shuo Shu smiled sinisterly, his beard looking very sinister: "Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you for being with the wrong person."

"court death!"

The remaining Quetang disciples roared, brandished their sabers and charged towards the opponent.

Just after they rushed out five or six meters, their bodies shook, their steps swayed, and then they fell to the ground with a groan.

His face turned dark.

It was as if he had been poisoned.

Huang Que's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly took out the pills prepared by Ye Tianlong and took them. Then he wrapped his mouth and nose with a wet cloth and shouted, "You used poison?"

"There's nothing we can do."

Shuoshu was helpless: "My mission is to capture you alive, not to kill you, so the smoke bomb and the black rat can only drug you."

"Otherwise you would have been poisoned to death."

"You are the only one left now, and you have been poisoned by my poison. Don't think about resisting at the risk of your life, and don't think about fighting out. Surrender."

He showed a cold smile: "This can save you a little pain."

While he was talking, there was another sound from the door and window. In addition to more than a dozen black rats, there were also eight more men in black, watching eagerly.

"Whoosh!"

Faced with being surrounded by enemies, Huangque sneered and suddenly disappeared from Shuoshu's sight.

In the shortest possible time, Huang Que's body completed the transformation from extremely still to extremely dynamic, and its body disappeared into the erratic smoke.

When he reappeared, he was already at Shuoshu's side, slashing down with a sword like a rainbow.

"Well done!"

Shuo Shu sneered and blocked it with a backhand knife.

"when!"

The two of them were separated at the first touch. Shuoshu took two steps back, and Huangque also did a somersault and landed on the ground.

Huang Que's expression changed again, a powerful murderous intention appeared, his steps were swaying, but surprisingly steady, and his body attacked Shuo Shu like lightning.

The saber suddenly struck at the black shadow's chest. Shuo Shu narrowed his eyes and tried to reach out to hold it.

"Whoosh——"

Huang Que's left hand suddenly raised.

He avoided the opponent's arm like the wind, and struck Shuoshu's chest with a strange palm.

Shuoshu's face changed slightly, and he raised his left hand to cover his chest in time.

"boom!"

An overbearing force hit his palm.

Shuoshu's expression changed, he suppressed the rumbling breath in his heart, and took a step back.

Huang Que was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but suddenly felt his footsteps falter, his body swayed, and his strength also dissipated.

"boom!"

Shuo Shu didn't waste this opportunity. He smiled arrogantly, rushed forward, and kicked Huang Que in the chest with a series of kicks, causing him to fly backwards.

Then Shuoshu rushed forward with another lunge and kicked Huang Que hard on the shoulder, who was half kneeling on the ground.

"boom--"

There was another loud noise, and the oriole fell to the door with a muffled groan like a kite with its string cut off.

"flutter--"

Huang Que spat out a mouthful of blood and shook his head. He was not seriously injured, but his mind was dizzy and he was unable to fight anymore...

"It pierced his lute bone and destroyed both of his legs."

Shuoshu clapped his hands, then tilted his head to one of his men: "Take him back."

A round-headed subordinate nodded, pulled out a sharp knife and stepped forward with a ferocious smile.

"Ding--"

At this moment, a string of piano music suddenly came from the sky, piercing the white smoke, piercing the void, piercing the eardrums...

The round-headed man stopped, his expression froze, and there was a trace of bloodshot eyes and nose.

"Ding--"

Another string of piano music floated over slowly.

It was like the hand of death, strangling Shuoshu and the others' throats...