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.

criminal realized he could not fight Haylan. The criminal immediately put the submachine gun on his back and pulled a silver needle out of his

the criminal was about to step on the accelerator, another silver needle flew into the air and

silver needles flew over and hit the back tire of the motorcycle. Then the

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

that the criminal fell off the motorcycle. He rolled a few times before crashing into a big tree. Then

eyes revealed his shock and fear.

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

legend warrior might not

encountered an expert!

probably

thought in his mind. That was, runl However,

Haylan had appeared before him. Haylan

at the criminal was like a divine dragon in the clouds looking down at an ant on the ground.

shocked, and his face turned pale. His mouth was wide open,

a mile away last second. The criminal could not believe Haylan arrived before

“This speed is insane!

a

BOOM!

the criminal’s chest. That kick was so heavy that it broke

the powerful force shattered the mask, revealing the criminal’s

Clarke! He’s a member of the Bloody Devil!

Linda was shocked!

in the Lightdom City, and our system detected nothing about

He asked, “The Bloody

and said, “Yes. It is a mercenary group on the extraterritorial battlefield. This organization has just been established for a

prioritizes benefits. They will work for anyone so long

Wherever they go, they will take away everything in a

colleagues carry missions on the extraterritorial battlefield.

and snatched the Uranium-235 from Robert. They definitely received an

so.”

introduction, Haylan was not

wonder I’m unfamiliar with this mercenary group. It turned out to be a new faction. Besides, their activity range is only in the Golden Circle area, not the dangerous extraterritorial battlefield.

in them. They are not worthy of my

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

Uranium-235 to?”

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

tell me or not?”

from Haylan’s holding and pressed the pistol to

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

from Johnathon than chase after the