In the boundless sea, motorboat engines roared, bullets rampaged, causing waves to roll as if it were the end of the world.
Wang Hao and Zhao Yuqing were like two solitary leaves, tumbling back and forth amidst the stormy waves.
Zhao Yuqing grew panicked, clutching Wang Hao's arm tightly and asked urgently, "Wang Hao, we can't go on like this, what should we do?"
Wang Hao swept his gaze around, his expression instantly becoming as solemn as a mountain.
This was a game of certain death, one needed to find the Gate of Death to break through!
"Rumble rumble rumble..."
Two assassins in black steered their speeding motorboats, closing in on them from both sides.
"Doo doo doo, doo doo doo..."
The assault rifles, like venomous snakes spitting flames, furiously unleashed bullets towards them, striking the sea surface, crashing thunderously.
Wang Hao pulled out the Child-Mother Reincarnation Gun from his waist, aiming at the head of one of the assassins dressed in black.
