Supreme Stock God

Chapter 892

"Madam, look, what is that?" Shinji pointed to the thing on the beach below.

When the wife heard this, she turned and looked in the direction Shinji pointed out, and she also saw the thing drifting from the sea to the beach: "Huh? That seems to be a person, no, two people, it should be because of a shipwreck. Drift here."

Shinji said, "Madam, then I will let the people below go and see."

"Well, see if it's already dead. If it's dead, let them deal with it. Don't mess up my island." Madam said, "If it's not dead, save them, but immediately Send them away."

She came here to relax and not want to be disturbed by unimportant people.

Shinji immediately went out and gave his wife's order, and several hands immediately went down to the beach below, and the wife and Shinji were also on the terrace watching the situation below.

The few people quickly went to the beach, and saw that the two men who drifted here were lying face down on the beach, their bodies were tightly tied together, and one of them had a dead hand. Grab the steel plate underneath that looks like a door.

They turned the two men over and saw that they were an Asian man in his early twenties and an Indian man in his late fifties. And just when they wanted to see if the two men still had signs of life, the Indian suddenly opened his eyes and immediately grabbed the hand of the man who was about to meet the Chinese man next to him. The human hand bone was broken.

"what!"

The man's scream broke the tranquility of the remote island, and the Indian man immediately guarded the Chinese man beside him, staring at the men around him with vigilance.

It's just that this Indian has a pale face and bloodstains on his body. He is obviously seriously injured.

When the men on those islands saw the Indian suddenly attacking their companions, they drew out long knives or guns, confronted the Indians, and notified the island to request support.

And the lady and Shinji above saw the situation on the beach and couldn't help frowning. Shinji said, "Madam, that guy who woke up is a master!"

"He seems to be protecting another person." Madam said: "Our man wanted to see if his companion was alive before, so he immediately attacked him. Moreover, it seemed that he was seriously injured. Even so desperately to protect that person, I should be that person's diehard slave."

After a pause, she said to Shinji: "Hurry up and let Mr. Jingu go down and help. I am afraid that ordinary people are not the opponent of that guy."

"I see, ma'am, I'll go right away." Shinji said, her voice became blurred, and then she disappeared in place, she turned out to be a ninja with extremely high ninjutsu!

Looking at the situation on the beach below, the Indian may be seriously injured, so he dared not take the initiative to attack the men on the island. He just guarded his companions tightly, guarding the men who took out their weapons. .

"Who are you? This is a private island and it is not open to the public!" The person on the island said in Japanese. After finding that the Indian could not understand Japanese, he changed to English and repeated it.

The Indian could understand English, but he didn't speak, but looked at them vigilantly.

At this time, a man in a kimono came from the island, and the few people immediately greeted respectfully: "Master Jingu!"

Mr. Jingu nodded, then looked at the Indian, and when he touched the Indian's eyes, his heart sank immediately.

Because although the Indian was seriously injured, he never fought against Mr. Jingu, but Mr. Jingu is a master of martial arts, and he immediately felt the aura from this Indian person. This is not an exact physical force, but a kind of spiritual coercion. The higher the level of cultivation in martial arts, the more clearly this coercion can be felt.

"Where did these masters come from? Those three guys sent him to murder his wife, right?" Mr. Jingu even suspected that this Indian was a killer sent by the three Tokugawa princes.

Mr. Jingu's hand has touched the hilt of the knife around his waist, ready to draw his sword against the enemy at any time.

But the Indian on the opposite side did not give Mr. Jingu a chance to take the first shot. When he waved his palms, he immediately threw out two sword airs, swept over to Mr. Jingu and others, and also rolled up a blockbuster. Of fine sand and gravel.

Mr. Jingu's face sank, and he didn't hesitate anymore, he immediately drew out the long knife from his waist, poured his true power into the knife, and then slashed horizontally, splitting the two sword qi.

"Huh? How could the power be so weak?" After Mr. Jingu broke the sword energy sent by the Indian, a question arose in his heart. Because the power of these two swords is not commensurate with the coercion that the Indians brought to them, as if they were strong outside and inside.

Then he saw blood spilling from the nose and mouth of the Indian, and Mr. Jingu realized that the Indian must be intensified because of the invigorating qi. With more serious internal injuries, the Indian couldn't even stand steady, but he still refused to give in, desperately protecting the Asian man lying behind him.

The spirit of the Indians really admired Mr. Jingu. At this time, one of the men next to him said: "Master Jingu, I don't think this Indian can hold it anymore. Let's take the opportunity to kill him!"

Mr. Jingu nodded, because he didn’t know the origins of these two men who drifted over from the sea, and this Indian brought such great pressure to him. If he was not injured, he would never It is not his opponent. Therefore, in order to relieve this threat, Mr. Jingu didn't mind doing that to take advantage of the danger.

After all, in his opinion, the wife's safety is much more important than the so-called uprightness.

At the moment, he said to his opponent: "Let the person in the secret whistle use a sniper rifle to interrupt the hands and feet of the Indian, and the unconscious one, also interrupted their hands and feet, making them completely unable to attack. Then slowly torture their origins!"

"Yes!"

But at this moment, the Indian turned his body slightly sideways due to unstable feet, allowing Mr. Jingu to see clearly the face of the unconscious Asian man.

Suddenly, Mr. Jingu was stunned there as if struck by lightning, staring at the Asian man dumbfounded.

Because Mr. Jingu recognized the Asian man, it was Zhou Hao who had had several intersections with him before and made him and his wife return home from Hong Kong trip!

"Zhou... Zhou Hao?" Mr. Jingong muttered to himself: "He... why is he here?"

It turned out that the two men who drifted here were Zhou Hao and Ulysses. Soon after they jumped out of the plane, the bomb on the plane exploded. The cloud bomb was not only powerful, but also burned out the surrounding oxygen. This made a vacuum zone for hundreds of meters in a radius of hundreds of meters and thousands of meters in the body. What's more, it was an altitude of more than 8,000 meters. Oxygen was originally thin, and it was burned out by the cloud explosive bomb.

The violent airflow caused by the vacuum will also just jump out of the plane. Zhou Hao, who has not left the bomb’s range of influence, swayed from side to side and found it difficult to maintain balance. Zhou Hao, who was already very weak, was even stunned by the shock wave of the bomb. past.

Compared to Zhou Hao and the big masters, although Ulysses' internal injuries were not too serious, even in his heyday, it was difficult and difficult to escape from this high altitude, not to mention protecting Zhou Hao.

Fortunately, the place where they fell was the very deep sea, not the land or the shallow seabed. Otherwise, if they fell with such momentum, no one would have any vitality.

Just in the air more than 20 meters away from the sea, Ulysses stabilized his figure while circling the infuriating energy of his whole body, hitting the sea with a palm, relying on that strong and unmatched palm strength to generate a reverse thrust. Buffering the great power of Zhou Hao's fall.

But even so, Ulysses was stunned by the huge impact the moment he hit the sea.

Fortunately, he firmly grasped the hollow hatch made of titanium alloy, and did not die with Zhou Hao, and finally drifted along the current to this island.

Mr. Jingong naturally didn't know these things. He was shocked for a while before he came back to his senses, remembering that he had just given the order to shoot at the two Zhou Hao, so he quickly turned around and shouted at the nearest secret whistle: "Don't open. gun!"

Fortunately, Mr. Jingong acted in time, the person in the secret whistle was just ready to shoot at Zhou Hao and Ulysses. With Zhou Hao and Ulysses’ weak bodies, they could not stop or avoid them. Sniper bullets.

"Master Jingu, what's the matter?" The men beside him were startled by Mr. Jingu's sudden behavior.

Mr. Jingong immediately said: "Don't use live ammunition, use anesthetic bombs, and increase the potion." He vaguely guessed that his wife would not agree to kill Zhou Hao by herself, and knew that the Indian master who did not know herself would not be obedient. They were arrested, so they issued such an order, intending to capture the two alive without harming them.

"Tweeted!"

After hearing only two small shots, Zhou Hao and Ulysses were both shot by anesthetic bullets, and Ulysses was also hit by three anesthetic bullets to ensure that he could lose his attack power.

After Ulysses couldn't hold back and passed out, Mr. Jingu immediately asked them to be carried to the island.

The lady above saw that Mr. Jingu had captured the two alive rather than killed the two, and asked through the walkie-talkie: "Kyoshiro, what's the matter? Why didn't you kill them?"

"Madam, then, that's Zhou Hao!" Jingushiro's words came from the walkie-talkie, making Madam completely stunned.