A group of pirates stood there, bewildered and at a loss, unable to react for the moment.
Then they saw Wei He holding Marcus in one hand. He leaped down onto the sea and charged toward the pirate ship.
The surface of the sea lay beneath his feet as flat ground.
Several hundred meters took only a few seconds.
Borrowing force from the ship's rail, Wei He sprang up and landed lightly on the deck.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A dense barrage of gunfire erupted without pause.
A swath of bullets flew at him from the side in a fan-shaped spread.
These bullets moved at merely the speed of sound.
Wei He could not even be bothered to move. The protective force around his body naturally formed a gray shield, blocking every bullet.
Turning his head, he saw a group of foreign devils led by a blonde woman, holding rifles and pistols as they fired continuously at him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under their continuous three-stage volleys, bullets came flying endlessly, as though there were no pause at all.
"Courting death." Wei He swept out one hand, and a surge of true force shot forth like a giant python, rampaging through the crowd.
In the blink of an eye, it smashed the group apart and left them grievously wounded.
"Kill!" The blonde woman's face was filled with savagery. Drawing the rapier at her waist, she flashed forward like lightning, trailing a streak of blue light toward Wei He's eye.
Clang.
The rapier was blocked midway by his protective force, unable to move another inch.
"Bone Forging-level destructive power?" Wei He was slightly surprised. That strike contained not only speed and strength, but also some strange special force field.
This force field seemed somewhat similar to the mysterious field possessed by True Blood