Chapter 130 Massacre
The pirates around him felt a flash of sight, and then they were spinning. In a trance, they could still see their bodies standing on the deck, and blood gushing out like a fountain.
Kill eight people with one knife!
The scar man on the side suddenly shrank his pupils. He didn't have time to think about how Ji Qianming did it. The machine gun in his hand pointed at Ji Qianming and pulled the trigger.
Da da da da da da da!!
Ji Qianming's hilt turned, and thirteen fragments formed a slowly rotating hexagonal shield. The pouring bullets hit the mirror and made a harsh sound, but each bullet suddenly turned when it hits the surface of the shield and slides to another angle.
Ji Qianming wiped out the friction force of the mirror, so that the kinetic energy of the bullet hitting its surface was almost without any loss, and it was directly ejected to the surroundings. For a moment, several pirates around Ji Qianming were shot one after another, splashing large pieces of blood.
The scar man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his index finger tightly pulled the trigger. Even though he saw his companions around him fall down, he had no intention of stopping, for fear that Ji Qianming would rush towards him as soon as he let go.
However, there were a lot of pirates around, and they were all outlaws. A few of them were carrying the bodies of their teammates as shields in one hand and the scimitar in the other, and rushed towards Ji Qianming quickly.
Ji Qianming snorted coldly, rushed into the crowd with a flash, holding Bai Xueji in his right hand.
"Beichen's sword flows, [Tornado]!"
Bai Xueji's sharp knife tip danced in the air, stirring up a strong wind. In an instant, dense bloody mouths appeared on the bodies of several pirates, and they fell down screaming.
The next moment, Ji Qianming's figure suddenly shook, leaving a blurry afterimage on the spot. Overwhelming bullets passed through the afterimage, but none of them hit him.
If someone could see through the flow of spiritual power, he would find that Ji Qianming concentrated most of his spiritual power on his feet, and he used a mysterious footwork, and his whole body passed by like a ghost in the air.
The mysterious step is a basic step method recorded in "The Essentials of Qi Refining". It is a mainland product in the divine world and is ordinary, but it is definitely more than enough to deal with this group of pirates.
Ji Qianming was moving around in the battlefield, dodging bullets while using a mirror knife to harvest the lives of pirates, as easy as cutting leeks in his own garden. Less than ten seconds into the battle, the pirates had already been damaged by most of them, but they didn't even touch Ji Qianming's hair. The gap between the strength of the two sides was clear at a glance.
Click.
The machine gun in the scar man's hand made a light sound, and a wisp of blue smoke emerged from the barrel. His face froze, he gritted his teeth and pulled out a pair of Swiss army knives from his waist, pointed at Ji Qianming, and shouted loudly.
"Go together! Don't give him room to hide!"
He had seen some clues. Ji Qianming mainly relied on his strange body skills and the spinning fragments to injure people. As long as he blocked his position and then piled up the number of people, he would not have no chance of winning.
The remaining dozen pirates rushed up to form a circle of encirclements, surrounding Ji Qianming. Among the dozen fierce and ferocious pirates, Ji Qian was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Ji Qianming turned his head and dodged a chilling gun and observed a second of silence for the pirates. A black submachine gun was embodied by him.
The pirates felt a little nervous, "You can change the mirror and the knife, but why can you even change the gun? Just as they were about to retreat, Ji Qianming hooked up the machine."
The submachine gun ruthlessly spitted flames and shot more than a dozen pirates into hornet's nests. After a few seconds, Ji Qianming and the scar man were still standing on the entire deck.
"You, you...!" The scar man looked at Ji Qianming and his whole body trembled involuntarily, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
Ji Qianming dissipated the submachine gun in his hand and walked slowly towards the scar man. Thirteen fragments were assembled into a complete mirror knife, flashing with cold light under the sun.
"I am a human being, but it's a pity that you are not." Ji Qianming replied lightly.
The scar man's eyes were full of fear and reluctance. He shouted and waved the Swiss army knife in his hand to slash at Ji Qianming.
The mirror knife in Ji Qianming's hand suddenly flashed, and a dazzling sword light was emitted. The next moment, the two Swiss army knives were cut off together, and the breaking was extremely smooth. Before the scar man could move, Ji Qianming waved it out again, leaving a long knife mark on his chest.
Blood gushed out, the scar man widened his eyes, shook his body slightly, and then fell heavily to the ground.
The sea breeze blew, and Ji Qianming was left alone on the entire deck. More than thirty fully armed pirates persisted for less than a minute and then they were destroyed in Ji Qianming's hands.
Ji Qianming put away the mirror knife, walked quickly to the cabin, found a thick wooden board, and pushed it away, and then there was a small black compartment with several limp crew members tied to the ground, covered in wounds, with cloth strips stuffed in their mouths, and their eyes were filled with fear and despair.
Ji Qianming climbed down the ladder. Several crew members were stunned when they saw Ji Qianming, and then their pupils suddenly contracted. They stared at Ji Qianming behind them, struggling to remind him something, and kept making whine.
Two pirates holding machine guns were standing behind Ji Qianming, aiming at Ji Qianming with guns, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.
The next moment, two white lights suddenly flashed, and two glittering lenses pierced into the chests of the two pirates at some point, which had pierced their hearts. They fell silently, their expressions still stagnated on their smiles before their death.
All the crew members were stunned. The boy obviously did nothing, but these two cruel and violent pirates died so easily?
Ji Qianming manually retrieved the two mirror knife fragments to avoid exposing the identity of the capable person in front of these crew members. After all, those on the ship now know that he has the ability are dead.
In fact, he was already on guard when he just got off the compartment. These hostages were tools used by pirates to exchange for ransoms, and they would inevitably send people to guard them to avoid some accidents. Therefore, he always hid two fragments of mirror knife behind him to prevent accidents.
"Are you a policeman? Are you here to save us? How are the pirates outside?" Ji Qianming took down the cloth strip from the mouth of an old man who looked like a captain, and the latter couldn't wait to speak.
"I'm not a policeman, but I'm really here to save you. As for the pirates, they're all dead."
The old captain was stunned, "Then are you from other merchant ships? How many people have come in total?"
Chapter completed!