God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 396: Shen Shenming vs. Prophet

After the meal was full, the prophet put down his chopsticks with a smile. I wonder if he was happy for the food or happy not to be poisoned.

Looking at Shenming who is still picking vegetables, first know, "Your alarm is ringing. Do you have any important things to do?"

"Oh, it's just a matter of little things to do." Shen Ming indifferently turned off the alarm clock on his watch. "Speaking of it, are you planning on forcing countries to sever ties with Nirvana camps?

"Yes, you must know that Nirvana camp is an important guarantee for the power of the twelve demigods, and they also have absolute say in major countries. How can it persuade a person's left hand not to cooperate with his right hand?" The prophet acknowledged That's called a refreshing.

"Since the negotiating request was fudged by me, what is it that fools me with a head as a security fee?" Shen Ming finally finished, picking up a toothpick and picking his teeth.

"This is true. My life could not live long after I left the incubator. After planting the Four God Beasts, my life was shortened by a step.

I never thought of leaving Monte Island alive, and I was going to give it to you in person, but your plan disrupted my plan. The prophet sighed and stroked his chest. "Although I don't know how you did it, I obviously felt the current flowing through the heart. It seems that this thing is useless now?" "

"It can only be shielded for one hour. Is it enough for us?" Shen Ming said, picking up his m200 intervener sniper rifle and replacing the rubber paintballs inside with high-speed armor-piercing bullets, blasting bombs, Condensation bombs and so on.

"How is that possible? Obviously I like to be with you so much." The prophet said a pulse detonator that grabbed his chest, pulled it out of his flesh with his bare hands, and put it on the table with blood. . "The same **** is infinitely good, but unfortunately I can't give birth. I advise you to go to the Western Elysium as early as possible, God loves you whether you are curved or not." Shen Ming satirically changed the ammo of the blood sickle revolver again.

"Shen Ming, although I like you, I believe you have asked those nirvana elites to transfer, which is unacceptable to me. In order to get them back, it seems that I can only break you, and go to kill them all one by one. Nirvana, no one can live. "The prophet stood up after finishing speaking.

"Prophet, although I don't hate you, you still have to give it back to me who owe me a head. You said that you want to kill my friend, it's fine, just kill me first." Shen Ming said and closed. Revolver magazine.

"Time is precious, and let's talk about it in depth and wait for you outside." The Prophet walked out of the restaurant and came to the street.

"My big gun has been hungry and thirsty for a long time ..." Shen Ming came up with a gun.

Over the wide street, the volcanic ash rain falling from the sky stopped again. A cold air from Siberia swept over Monte Island, quickly blowing off the volcanic clouds covering the island for almost half a month, and let the bright moonlight fall on the vaguely. On the vast earth, the Shenming and the Prophet are set off as if there were only two humans left in this world.

50 meters away from each other, this is probably the farthest distance between the two men in two days. Shen Ming held a gun in his hand and the bullet was already loaded. The prophet still had empty hands. He wanted to kill someone with only two hands and feet.

"Who comes first?" Shen Ming asked.

"Of course you." The prophet made a polite gesture.

"You're welcome!" From lifting the m200 intervener to pulling the trigger, changing the bomb, and firing again, it only took 0.5 seconds, but the 50-meter distance between the two has been shortened to half.

Facing the deep sniper's sniper, the prophet's body flickered around twice, but it looked as if the bullet penetrated the body and continued to charge straight.

Shen Ming stepped back, and the m200 in the middle of the week flew back along the strap. When the sniper rifle was still in midair, he had taken out the revolver of the blood sickle to continue firing.

Because Shen Ming evacuated the two at a distance of about 20 meters, Shen Ming with a long-range attack mode seems to be cheaper, but this cheapness only lasts for a moment.

I saw that the prophet who rushed forward gave birth to three red scarlet long tails of the phoenix from under his clothes, connected in scales, 30 meters long, and fluttered forward like a tentacle whip in the air, sweeping across Nothing can stop its sharp edge. What concrete telephone poles, steel tube signal lights, telephone booths, store curtains, from the ground, are cut by the diamond-shaped corners.

Shenming's blood sickle revolver attack target immediately turned into these deadly phoenix tails. The 12.7 mm armor-piercing projectile in the drum was replaced by a special condensation bomb. This is a glass shell made of 196 degrees below zero. Liquid nitrogen, every time it hits the scale, will cause this sharp phoenix tail to instantly cool and break, spill a phoenix's scales, and then quickly turn into a red nano liquid.

Unfortunately, Shen Ming's attack was futile, and the Phoenix tail interrupted by him will quickly produce new scales from the prophet's fart and continue to chase him wildly.

The original receding Shen Ming finally shot his own condensation bomb and rushed into the side alley that was not more than three meters wide. With the environment width limiting the prophet's no-dead-angle attack method, the hidden steel bars in the walls on both sides were impossible. The predicted impact on the cutting advance speed of Fengwei, which caused a neutral of 0.1 seconds, was fatal to the Prophet.

So he instinctively shrunk the phoenix, chasing only in the alley 3 meters wide.

High-explosive grenades were thrown out, and the inhumane white phosphorus bombs were fired and fired again. He used all his life choices to fight with the current pick in an interval of about 20 meters.

Shen Ming was not in a hurry to use the inverse scale for the first time, just because this explosive stunt cannot be used as a long-term weapon, spending more time consuming the state of the prophet using the four gods beast can effectively weaken the prophet's combat power, and even Injuring and destroying the Four God Beasts is also fatal to him.

Shen Ming can't forget the experience that the body is almost emptied when the inverse scale is injured. An inverse scale is so terrible. If you use the four gods together, don't you become a human?

But you chased me for a full 10 minutes, and Shen Ming's body consumed 90% of the ammunition. The Phoenix tail he killed was enough to swing from the street to the end of the street, but the prophet did not show any fatigue. .

"No reason? It ’s not the same as saying good? Why are there no signs of overdraft? Are we equipped with the same type of nanoworm?" Shen Ming knelt on one knee, facing the ground with a blood sickle muzzle. , The last 6 rounds of armor-piercing shells were inserted into the barrel.

"In fact, my digestive system has been completely destroyed during the 20 years in prison. I do n’t have as much physical energy as you do to supply the four gods, so I can only choose to dialysis the DNA in the body to supplement them. Grain is the substance that seals the end of the double helix of DNA, and is also the so-called ... source of life. Once the telomere disappears, DNA cannot continue and divide, in short, it is the end of life. "The way of feeding is different, and the effect is also Very different, "If I want to, I can maintain the four gods and fight with you until you die."

"Dare to consume my life is killing myself ..." Shen Ming stood up, and the loaded pistol was no longer needed, and was thrown directly to the side of the road. The m200 intervener, the thick body armor, and even the fencing saber. Thrown aside, a bruised muscle was exposed to the air.

"Are you finally going to move?" The Prophet chuckled.

"I am different from you. I can eat too much, and I ca n’t carry it for too long. In the current state, I can hold up to 20 minutes ... So, in these 20 minutes, I will tear you to pieces! "Shen Ming rushed forward, and for the first time launched an attack. That step was on the streets of volcanic ash, and even a small dust was not rolled up, as if he was flying on the ground.

Inverse Scale Dragon Gun! The turning right body's right arm turned into a dark knight's lance at the moment of shaking, and it stabbed straight out.

The prophet did not retreat. He lifted his left foot and closed it in front of him. He turned into a huge green turtle's back, and the tip of the dragon gun hit the turtle's back, pulling out a harsh dragon-groaning howl. There was a long scratch on the back of the turtle that was able to withstand the shells.

"It's not over! The inverse scale is decided!" Shen Ming, who had missed it, refused to pause and continued to turn around. The red color appeared again between the original dark lance scales in his hand. Shen Ming's move back to the carbine made him stunned Seen through the basalt tortoise shell of the prophet.

"Qigong fusion nanoworms? Interesting! Come!" The Prophet smiled with his right arm turned into a white tiger skin, and the biting tiger's head bit into the dragon gun.

The prophet threw it with his arm, and Shen Ming flew out like a cannonball sideways, boom! boom! boom! After stopping through three stores in a row, I stopped and the dust was no less than the volcanic ash rain just now.

Shen Ming used the inverse scale arm as a support and penetrated the wall that would cause back injury. She also used the black claws to insert the ground, and immediately rushed out of the thick billowing storefront, and continued to attack.

The phoenix that descended from the sky slipped past Shen Ming, and a large pit was blown out on the ground, dragging the black and red inverse scale claws into a violent state, without slowing down, even if facing The phoenix tail shot from the front was also relaxed with a claw and slammed open, approaching the prophet's body.

Deeply stampeding on the ground, the black claws of his right arm suddenly turned into a dragon head posture, and the open dragon's mouth bit into the prophet's throat.

"A dragon? Coincidentally, I have it too!" The Prophet turned his left arm into the same model as the inverse scale, but the dark blue dragon did open the same big mouth, and the black and red inverse scale directly bite.

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