My Iron Suit

The sun shines through a large, floor-to-ceiling window with gorgeous red curtains, making the hall brighter and more grand.

Just opposite Chen Mo, a middle-aged man in his fifties who was full of kindness was sitting in front of the book.

His tables and chairs are not Dupont's wide-minded, but more gorgeous and deep, apparently pre-war antiques.

Although he is kind and friendly, his body is more majestic and thicker than Dupont, and he has more of a kind of high and high, overlooking the indifference of the people.

His eyes looked at Chen Mo, as if he was watching an ant, and it was obvious that Chen Mo’s death of the Pope Guard downstairs did not make him feel threatened.

Chen Mo did not feel relaxed because he was alone.

According to the church's gunwork data, this powerful and powerful gunmanship was created by the middle-aged man who looked not tall and even thin.

Although no one has seen him, Chen Mo knows that he is definitely the strongest of the whole church!

Chen Mo’s perception can clearly detect his physical condition. His body is not as thin as the surface looks. The streamlined solid muscles are hidden under the clothes. The heart beats slowly and calmly. This is more than fifty years old. Among the old bodies, there is more power than John Pesson.

"Young people, let me see how far your fighting skills have been."

The pope spoke, got up and stood up from the chair, bypassed the desk, and stood opposite Chen Mo.

His eyes did not face the prudence of the enemies who came to assassinate him. Instead, he showed a kind of interest in encountering new things, and ridicule and ridicule in the face of self-imposed people.

In fact, when Chen Mo pushed the door, it was the best time for a sneak attack. It was just because of disdain, but also because of the interest in the assassin Chen Mo, he did not shoot.

As the founder of the gun fight, he is indeed qualified to be proud, but in the end it is not the class, but it is only after the fight.

In the face of the Pope's provocation, Chen Mo did not speak. The two men's eyes collided in the air and collided with fierce cremation. The next moment, Chen Mo quickly raised his arms and pulled the trigger to the Pope more than ten meters away.

In the face of the soldiers, the shooting skills in the Pope did not work on the Pope.

Chen Mo's shooting path seems to be completely foreseen by him. The body movement easily flashed all the attacks of Chen Mo. Chen Mo shot dozens of bullets in a row, but he could not hurt him.

He calculated the speed of the pre-judgment even faster than Chen Mo! Chen Mo’s every move, every attack is completely in his grasp.

"not bad."

"But that's it!"

"It's me!"

There was a chilly smile on the face of the pope. While dodging Chen Mo attack, two black pistols exactly the same as those in Chen Mo’s hands were quickly slipped out of the cuffs!

The next moment, the muzzle of the two black holes pointed to Chen Mo. With the fire of the muzzle, a bullet suddenly came out and flew toward Chen Mo.

Chen Mo’s gaze couldn’t help but tighten. Under his super-reaction speed exceeding the number of times, the flight trajectory of these bullets clearly appeared in front of his eyes, and with the prejudgment of subsequent attacks, Chen Mo found the location of these bullet attacks. All of them are his head, and they cover all the areas that can be dodged. With the reaction and speed of the ordinary senior priests, they can't completely avoid them. No matter if they dodge in that direction, they will be hit by at least one bullet.

It is a pope who created the guns by hand. When he shot, Chen Mo was forced into a dead end.

Of course, this is in the case that Chen Mo does not break the full speed, after all, his main purpose is to exercise his own fighting skills.

Seeing that the bullet shot straight toward Chen Mo’s head, it was obviously not dodging. The Pope’s face raised a disdainful smile and attacked him with the gun technique he created. It’s just a slap in the face, it’s ridiculous, ridiculous!

But the next moment, the smile on the face of the Pope was suddenly a stiff, when the bullet was about to hit, Chen Mo’s head was wrapped up in a black mask that suddenly appeared, and the bullet hit it, igniting a piece. The purple light, even falling straight to the floor, did not cause any damage to Chen Mo.

However, Chen Mo saw that the physical qualities of the senior priests could not be evaded, but did not break out of all strength to escape. Instead, he chose to activate the Zhenjin nano-combat suit and blocked the bullets that were shot at the head.

Looking at the opposite of the pope with a pair of guns and confused doubts, Chen Mo’s heart could not help but sigh the power of the pope.

It seems to be just a god-popping pope. The shooting technique is so powerful. It is a man who has created a gun-fighting technique. Even Chen Mo, who has already mastered the gun-fighting technique and has formed an instinct, is not his opponent.

It seems that Chen Mo is still far from the limit of the gun fight!

Thinking of this, Chen Mo’s eyes could not help but brighten up. The stronger his strength, the more happy Chen Mo is. This shows that the guns have a deep potential to wait for him to dig. He believes that even the Pope has not yet reached the gun. The limit of surgery!

But at the moment, from the pope, Chen Mo saw the opportunity of his promotion.

After a brief pause, the next two men launched another fierce battle.

Although I don’t know what Chen Mo’s nano-combat suit is going on, the Pope won’t give up the attack. www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s just an advanced bulletproof suit, and the strong defense is in the powerful gun. Under the attack, there will only be a broken outcome in the morning and evening.

With the protection of nano-combat suits, Chen Mo no longer has to worry about being hit. He only needs to maintain the physical qualities of senior priests, fight with the pope and take the opportunity to temper the guns.

At the beginning of the battle, he was always hit, no matter how he avoided, the bullet still hit him like a raindrop.

However, Chen Mo’s ability to observe and learn is extremely amazing. In the battle, he carefully observed the Pope’s every move. He found that the Pope’s reaction and speed were significantly faster than the average person, about twice as many as the average person, although still Howard Stark, who has not received improved super soldier serum, is fast, but it is already very powerful among ordinary people.

This made Chen Mo wonder if the Pope had received some kind of reinforcement.

Since the reaction and speed of the pope surpassed ordinary people, Chen Mo did not need to continue to suppress the level of senior priests, but also increased his own reaction speed to the extent that he was close to him. As a result, he was attacked a lot less. Not as good as the beginning, but still at a disadvantage, there are still bullets hitting his body from time to time.