MTL - God-level Bodyguard in The City-Chapter 541 time to go

Chapter 541 It's Time To Go

Pulling the bolt, loading, and shooting, everything was done in a high-speed run. The aiming was completely anticipatory, and Shen Ming and Funeral Dragon ran across the street across the street and fired at each other. When passing through the alleys between the crevices of a building, the exchanged warheads must catch up with each other.

The funeral dragon dodged by moving, while Shen Ming dodged by stronger physical skills. The kinetic energy of tungsten core armor-piercing projectiles is as good as artillery shells, and the high-speed sniper bombs are also as fast as lightning. In the range that has been shortened to less than 100 meters, their weapons are equally lethal compared to each other.

After a full 300 meters, the funeral dragon suddenly stopped next to a building and rested. The magazine was finished and needed to be replaced. "You are too inaccurate. I didn't even touch one of my hairs!"

"Why aren't you weak, with such a good weapon, haven't you killed me yet?" The mourn leaning on the other side of the building gasped for a magazine.

"Can we not divide the outcome in a simple way? Just like in western movies, take 10 steps away from your back and turn around to see who is killed?" The funeral dragon brain cave widened.

"Okay, just throw away all the tungsten core armor-piercing bullets." Shen Ming was also refreshing.

"Oh, why don't you chop the hand of the inverse scale? Fighting with a demon like you, without ordering housekeeping equipment, haven't you been beaten into a Xiang?" When the funeral dragon spoke, he opened the bolt and in A burst of liquid nitrogen ice bombs was pressed directly into the barrel.

"Do you know what was wrong with you?" Shen Ming finished the shot, and the other injured backhand held the fencing saber. "That's because you were a master who could kill your opponent 2 kilometers away, but it happened. To catch up with me and draw the distance closer to 100 meters! "

Shen Ming quickly turned around and raised the gun as if looking in the mirror with the funeral dragon. The first shot, Shen Ming's high-speed sniper bomb and the funeral dragon's ice blast bomb hit the middle of the alley, the ice burst. An ice wall condensed in the curtain instantly. The buried dragon who lost the target was not nervous. The corner of the mouth smirked and pulled the trigger. A tungsten core armor-piercing bullet supplemented the shooting. The ice wall could not resist his armor-piercing warhead, but it would be somber. The normal shooting caused the deviation.

Although the wishful thinking abacus is so hit, when the tungsten core armor-piercing touches the ice surface, an object also flew, and the ice surface smashed and collided with the tungsten core armor-piercing bomb, both of them deviated and tilted. The rising tungsten core armor-piercing projectile tore a huge gap in the building on the side, and the fencing saber thrown by Shenming was also turning in the air, nailed into the wall beside the burial dragon.

Shen Ming said that the funeral dragon was wrong. When the funeral dragon pulled the bolt, the shrinking thread had pulled Shen Ming to the back of the funeral dragon. The distance between them was so close that they could feel each other's breath.

"In this distance ?? I haven't lost again." Shen Ming said a black claw turned to the ground, shattered half a meter of floor tiles with his bare hands, and his claws were stuck in the asphalt road, and The funeral dragon looked like it had eyes behind it, and moved to the side. The raised muzzle had aimed at the head of Shen.

"I'm not afraid of your joke, melee sniper? I have never defeated." The funeral dragon pulled the trigger, the tungsten core armor-piercing projectile flew out, Shen Ming raised his dodge backward, that angle was about to twist his neck, all because The kinetic energy of the tungsten core armor-piercing projectile is too large. Other bullets are best to avoid the trajectory, but the tungsten core armor-piercing projectile must dodge a distance of more than half a meter from the bullet to completely avoid the impact of wind pressure, which makes every action of the dodge. It's like doing yoga.

Simply Shenmian has wrapped his hands and feet with the inverse scales, like a war **** who has always been black, and the unarmed and funeral dragon have begun a melee tear.

In the deep underground air-raid shelter, a killing was over. The fire touched the internal sprinkler system, and an artificial heavy rain began. However, the fire went out, and four or five people were directly burned to death. . In the large air-raid shelter, all that could stand were Hua Ziqiang and his party, as well as the old master and Orpheus.

After a slaughter, the old barman was killing freely, his back was full of scars on his legs, and the wine corkscrew in his hands was also distorted. I don't know when he hit someone's bone and bent.

"Hua Ziqiang, you can't escape! In the end you will surely die, thousands of times worse than us!" Orpheus could only attack the devil in front of him with a curse.

"Maybe it really is, but you can't see the day." Hua Ziqiang smiled and took the key handed by the old master. It only took 5 to open the thick vault door and door in front of him. The hooligan outside was standing by with various firearms during World War II. Hua Zi held up her hands and was really afraid of the old stuff in their hands.

"Brothers, take your time. I'm your **** of wealth. It's not wise to kill me." When Hua Ziqiang reminded with a smile, the blood flowing from his feet didn't make him feel kind. Listen, your boss is all dead, they can't stand up and give you a reward if they kill me.

But I can. There are two million euros in cash on the table inside. You have 20 or more people. Why don't you go and share the money together.

You have seen the aircraft cannons outside. Do you really want to fight with flesh and blood?

Don't be stupid, escape with your money, and buy two pigs to raise? "

Guards, look at me, I look at you, the greed in your eyes has shown their decision. They left their enemies who should not wear the sky, and passed through the body of Hua Ziqiang and others like the wind and rushed into the house to steal money. Of course, their greed is not limited to those 2 million euros, but also those who have died Big brothers and their confidant gold watches, wallets and even belt heads.

Looking at the body of the gangsters who would not dare to breathe out to them in ordinary times, Orpheus had mixed feelings in his heart. In front of human nature, all feelings were used to fart.

When everyone was looting, Hua Ziqiang suddenly picked up a pistol on the ground and fired into the ceiling.

The little brothers who were still putting money in their pockets stopped.

"You guys, it's not that I want to disturb you, but just need to remind us that we are leaving, but he will stay. He seems to have seen your behavior of betraying the eight major families. I will not give pointers what to do. Alas, Hua Ziqiang smiled The pistol was handed over to the veteran owner, and his daughter and Xiao Yi walked down the long stairs.

There was only a group of young brothers grabbing red eyes at the scene, as well as a master who had nothing to do with the chicken ...

"Why do you look at me like this? I won't blame you, all of this is Hua Ziqiang's tricks, you are innocent! Help me, no no no, let me go, I can give you more and more Money, leave here, I can give you everything! "Orpheus was nervous and incoherent, he could feel the threat, but did not have Hua Ziqiang's manipulative words.

Huh! It wasn't just who shot a shot. Orpheus was punched with a blood hole in his shoulder. Oops shouted. The owner fell to the ground. He was still begging for mercy, but he forgot that a person is an animal that is weak and afraid. Weakness often results in miserable results.

Another younger brother fired a shot at him, and then there was a gorgeous barrage show. Orpheus was beaten into a sieve, and his pupils couldn't close when they looked up.

On the streets, the battle between Shenming and Burial Dragons has also become heated. Shen Ming has worked hard to make himself extremely fast. The waving black claws tear the ground and walls like monsters. Several buildings passing by have been torn apart by hand, but there is no way to hurt the dragon.

His agility and body flexibility are beyond ordinary people, he can completely catch up with the deep movements, and dodge in advance. What is more terrible is that the sniper rifle in his hand has never stopped, and every tungsten core armor-piercing projectile When shooting, Shen Ming can be forced to exit 3 meters away. This horrible killer, even if Shen Ming is guarded by the inverse scale armor, can guarantee a shot. The tungsten core armor-piercing projectile is powerful, which guarantees that Shenming will die from physical energy investment when self-repairing against the scales.

The battle between Shen Ming and the buried dragon was like a battle between a lion and a hedgehog. For a moment, it looked mighty and invincible, but with an excellent surrounding and terrifying weapon, the Jedi could fight back.

"Can't you stand still and stand dead?" Shen Ming grabbed an SUV car at his hand and thought about the funeral dragon directly.

The vehicle was hit by the tungsten core armor-piercing shell of the buried dragon in midair, broke into two halves from the chassis, and flew along the sides of the body.

Shenming was lying on the roof of half of the cars like ghosts, jumping from the side and launching a claw, and the funeral dragon was shot sideways, and the hard claws of Shenming were next, the impact brought him The body made a half-round turn on the ground before stopping. The gun body made of special alloy can launch tungsten core armor-piercing shells, and it is not difficult to block the inverse scales.

"Everyone said that I was a demon, you are not even more like a human!" Shen Ming tried to continue to strengthen, but the funeral dragon broke the floor and did not move any more.

"People like us can no longer be regarded as human beings when they are born. Why should we care about other people's titles?" Fun Long smiled.

"Your skeleton is very special. It can hold me close to 5 tons of pressure. Where can I buy it?" Shen Mingxi laughed.

"You ca n’t buy it. They left Nirvana camp and changed their scientists when they entered the Demigod group. You should know that the Black Technology Research Society serves the Demigod group? They replaced my bones with the method of making Wolverine. It's just that the material used is better than Wolverine. That alloy has not yet appeared in the modern metallurgical catalog. Only I and my gun are in use.

Do you want it? I recommend you to join the group. With your skill, you are qualified to be a bodyguard for demigods. "The burial dragon's brain hole is particularly large.

"No need, I'm allergic to God by nature, and being a dog isn't my interest either. I leave it to you for such a good job!" Both were gliding 5 meters away from the impact of the bombardment.

"It's really good." The burial dragon's skin was completely broken, exposing the metal skeleton below.

"Have you played enough? It's time to go." At this time, the name of Hua Ziqiang also came from Shen Ming's headphones.

"Hehe, come and play and go." Shen Ming said and pressed a button, every trash bin in the city was blown up into the sky, and the thick smoke spread out, covering the entire shell instantly. Ken Street, now the funeral dragon only understands what Shen Ming has been doing in the past few hours ...