The Invincible Mercenary King (Haylan Jaber)

Chapter 318

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Haylan was like a bolt of lightning, running through the jungle.

Each time, Haylan could dodge the bullets before they came to him.

The bullets seemed to be following Haylan. Those bullets smashed flowers, trees, and even some rocks into pieces.

However, Haylan and Linda were unharmed.

A criminal shouted when firing. “Hudson, I’ll hold them back. Go and get the haversack!

“Also, ask the others to come and support us now!”

The criminal named Hudson immediately stopped firing. Then he carried a submachine gun on his back, turned the motorcycle around, and rushed toward the mountainside.

Soon, Hudson arrived at the side of the dead criminal. Hudson pulled the corpse up, picked up the blood-stained haversack on the corpse’s chest, and carried it on his back. Then Hudson stepped on the accelerator and rushed in another direction.

Meanwhile, another criminal kept shooting at Haylan and Linda as if his bullets were free, Countless bullets rushed toward Haylan and Linda.

Linda hid in Haylan’s arms and said solemnly. “The enemy’s firepower is daunting.”

Linda had been seeking an opportunity to fire. However, she could not aim because the enemy kept shooting.

“Leave him to me,” said Haylan

Haylan calmly carried Linda and jumped up on a branch of a tree. Then he took a silver needle from his pocket and flicked it with his finger.

Swoosh!

The silver needle was as thick as a hair. It flew out like lightning. It was so small that the criminal did not notice it.

The silver needle traveled half a mile in just a few seconds and hit the criminal’s right hand.

“Ouch!”

The criminal immediately felt the pain. The fingers on his right hand instantly became stiff. He could not bend his fingers, not to mention pull the trigger.

The criminal cried, “What’s the hell?”

Then the cruminal looked down to check his right hand and found a silver needle. Seeing the needle, he was shocked.

The criminal was about half a mile away from Haylan. The criminal wondered how Haylan shot a tiny silver needle at him at such a distance.

second after knowing he was hit, the criminal realized he could not fight Haylan. The criminal immediately put the submachine gun on his back and pulled a silver needle out

on the accelerator, another silver needle flew into the air and hit the front tire

silver needles flew over and hit the back tire of

air and pierced through the criminal’s chest, shoulders, and arms. The criminal’s

crashing into a big tree. Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, and

wore a mask, but his eyes revealed his shock and fear. He murmured, “How… How is this possible?”

needle was so powerful. Those silver needles blew up the tires and went through my body. That man must have terrifying powerl

not

I encountered an

that man is probably a seven-star general-class expert!”

That was, runl However,

had no idea when Haylan had appeared before him.

way Haylan glared at the criminal was like a divine dragon in the clouds looking down at an ant

pale. His mouth

half a mile away last second. The criminal could not believe

inside. “This

he a ghost?”

BOOM!

not give the criminal a chance to speak. Haylan kicked the criminal’s chest.

the mask,

exclaimed, “Johnathon Clarke! He’s a member of the Bloody Devil! It’s a mercenary group in the extraterritorial battlefield.”

Linda was shocked!

Lightdom City, and our system detected nothing about it. The consequences will be severe

asked,

where the other criminal had left. Then she frowned and said, “Yes. It is a mercenary group on the extraterritorial battlefield. This organization has just been established for a year. They have been wandering in the Golden Circle area and working for various forces.

They will work for anyone

Wherever they go, they will

my colleagues carry missions on the extraterritorial battlefield. That’s why I’m quite familiar with the members of this mercenary group.

the Uranium-235 from Robert. They definitely received an

so.”

Haylan was not confused

a new faction. Besides,

them. They are not worthy of

“Johnathon Clarke, tell me, who are you working for?

Uranium-235 to?”

was injured. It was difficult for him to breathe. He smiled sinisterly and said, “It’s useless. You can’t

me or not?” asked Linda.

furious. She got down from Haylan’s holding and pressed the pistol

criminal had run far away. It would take Linda and Haylan a lot of effort to catch

better to get some useful information from Johnathon than chase after the