God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 162: Funny King

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Looking at the huge dead man's vat behind him, Shen Ming remained silent. He immediately understood that this room was a hunting room, a slaughterhouse where Nilin shredded its host. And the dead people in that tank are its spoils...

The insect master is not a pervert, even if he looks like it, but he is definitely not collecting corpses out of personal hobbies, but every white mouse that has been parasitized by the reverse scale has research value, and has helped the insect master to continuously improve his research.

The reason why the insect master showed Shen Ming these was only to let him know his opponent better, and he must not treat it just as a hand.

"Actually, I have another choice." Shen Ming stepped up to the wall of the cold weapon, took down a nine-ringed sword, flicked it casually, and put the blade on his right shoulder.

Shen Ming is really smart, and soon discovered another way to hide. That's right, as long as you chop off the right hand that provides nutrition to Ni Lin before he wakes up, you can naturally avoid a fight with Ni Lin .

"Shen Ming, do you understand what the result of this knife is?" The insect master was not nervous, because he had expected such a situation, after all, Shen Ming is the kind of super soldier who can always find a way to survive .

"Live." Shen Ming said softly.

"Yes, but you will lose something more important than life... the chance to be reborn from Nirvana." The insect master's words made Shen Ming's hand hesitate, "It's not that I despise you, Nirvana is a warrior who claims to be at the top of mankind, but humans You can't defeat Yingluo's mechanical prosthetic body at the peak, and you can't save anyone you love. When you know the reality, you will understand that living is more painful than dying."

After a long silence, Shen Ming finally spoke, "Can Ni Lin defeat the black unicorn?"

"I don't know, there is no data to support this kind of comparison. But I know that a peacock can't survive these 7 days, and no one in the world can survive these 7 days. As long as you do it, at least, you have a clear conscience .”

"Are you a scientist or an orator? You can fucking convince people..." Shen Ming dropped the steel knife on his shoulder and walked to the pile of cans. He ate desperately to gather strength for the first battle in 8 hours. , he looked around the room, choosing various weapons and arranging intricate equipment.

Shen Ming fought in various battles, even in desperate battles, but he never had a fight with his own arm.

He had never seen an opponent like Nilin, and he didn't know how it would attack. The dead man's vat behind him only showed its ferocity and disregard for life.

This is an inescapable war, and it will be long. The ridiculous thing is that the more Shen Ming eats to replenish his physical strength, the more Ni Lin becomes stronger.

A full 40 minutes before the estimated 8 hours, Shen Ming's right arm began to change, and his skin turned black, as if soaked in an inkwell. Shen Ming's right hand, which had been used for less than 8 hours just now, completely lost consciousness again, as if it had become someone else's property.

The metal brake ring on his right shoulder was rattled and split by the muscles, and fell to the ground.

"Here we come..." Shen Ming knelt on one knee against the dead man's jar, holding an M500 revolver in his left hand behind his back.

The M500 revolver produced by the American Smith & Wesson Company has a caliber of 12.7 mm. Because the bullet is too large, the ordinary revolver chamber can hold six rounds, but here can only hold five rounds! Known as the most powerful pistol in human history, there is no animal on earth that he can't kill with a single shot.

In the past in the Nirvana camp, the pistol used by Shen Ming for top-level standard missions was the M500, but he rarely used depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets for this gun, and today was an exception.

I saw Shen Ming's black hand raised forward independently, struggling as if he wanted to separate from his body, but it was futile after all.

When Black Hand realized that this was an inescapable battle, he turned his palm and faced Shen Ming. A bright red animal pupil suddenly opened in his palm, making Shen Ming's spine numb when he saw it.

"Insignificant human being, you woke up the sleeping king, do you know what to do?" Under the eyeballs, another mouth was opened, and it whispered in a fang-filled posture.

"Although I've prepared myself, talking to my own hands is still fucking disgusting..." Shen Ming frowned.

"Are you ready? Do you want me to cut off your head? Or to pierce your heart? Or just like the host last time, just split into pieces?" Ni Lin grinned.

"As the insect master said, this thing may be strong, but it must be stupid. It has no real combat experience and is not stable enough. Apart from its innate strength, it is basically a tactical idiot..." Shen Ming thought for himself The right hand regretted, and said first, "Hey, bug, since it has entered my body, it is a dragon, you have to coil it like a snake, it is a tiger, you have to lie down like a meow, it is a king, you can lay an asshole for me If you are disobedient, I will cut you to death in minutes!"

Ni Lin was also taken aback, the way to open the dungeon today is not right? In the past 99 times, as long as I opened my eyes, half of the hosts were frightened, and the remaining half were all frightened and said good things to me, made various promises, and were willing to be slaves, but the guy in front of me showed no fear. Said, breath and balanced adrenaline level that he did not have the slightest fear at all. Aren't human beings inherently afraid of life forms they don't understand

"Okay, since you want to die so much, I will show you my complete form..." Ni Lin began to mutate while feeling flustered.

I saw a lot of black mucus seeping from the pores of Shen Ming's black right arm, they attached to each other, arranged, solidified, and finally turned into dragon scales glowing with cold light.

And Shen Ming's palm turned into the head of a European-style dragon, just when it was almost finished. Shen Ming didn't give it a chance to finish, and suddenly took out the M500 revolver from behind, aimed 5 shots at the palm, and emptied the magazine in 1.1 seconds. At such a short distance, Shen Ming didn't even need to aim.

The sickly depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile can generate a high temperature of 900 degrees when it hits the target, causing the uranium element to burn instantly, achieving the effect of piercing through the armor.

With 5 superimposed shots of this kind of warhead, Shen Ming believed that even if the American M1A2 main battle tank was parked in front of him, it should be beaten into a skylight. But the trembling Nilin only shattered half of his face, black mucus dripped from his fingertips to the ground, and a lot of white smoke came out from the tear.

"Bastard! Despicable human beings! You actually sneaked up on me!" Ni Lin screamed in pain. It was the first time he was beaten so painfully by the host. Complete victory.

Facing Shen Ming this time, it not only opened the wrong copy, but even entered the wrong game!

"You fucking want to kill me, and let me play with you in a fair and honest manner? Are you a fool or do you think I'm a fool?" Shen Ming Chi Guoguo said contemptuously.

"This king is in your way today, let me spare you for now, wait for tomorrow, I will make you bloody! To eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Ni Lin roared and quickly faded away, and the black arm degenerated back to its original form again. color.

Shen Ming took back control of his right hand, and he was also at a loss.

"Isn't it? Did you just pass the first day like this? It's too brittle, isn't it? Those 99 hosts in the past were all stupid, right?!" Shen Ming didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he always felt that happiness came too soon. Like a tornado.

"Hey, did you see that? This is the god-making weapon you boasted about? I think it's a funny weapon!" Shen Ming stood up and complained to the insect master on the TV in the corner, "You still hurry up!" Please dig this thing out of my body, God knows if the stupidity of this thing will be contagious, what if it lowers my IQ?"

As Shen Ming was talking, he suddenly knelt down on the ground with a thud, his whole body was as weak as if he had suffered a stroke, and he threw himself forward and fell to the ground.

"This...is...what...situation?" Shen Ming asked with trembling vocal cords.

"The appearance of the reverse scale has greatly consumed your body's energy, and you have seriously injured it. In order to heal yourself, your body will extract a large amount of nutrients such as blood sugar, carbohydrates, minerals, and vitamins to supplement it. And this will also cause the loss of your body's various functions, and if you don't replenish food in time, you will collapse and die."

"Fuck... why... didn't you... say... earlier." Shen Ming was so exhausted that he couldn't even blink his eyelids, and being able to shake his voice was already an extraordinary performance.

"Don't worry! I'll give you first aid right away!" Although the insect master said so, the door of the closed hunting room was not opened. It will never be opened before Ni Lin surrenders.

But something can get inside the hunting chamber...

Just when Shen Ming felt that he had seen the way of light in heaven, the giant ant actually held a glucose infusion stand and dragged a medical box to Shen Ming's side.

"You... want... what?" Before Shen Ming finished speaking, the giant ant had already taken out a sterile cotton ball from the medical box, wiped and disinfected Shen Ming's carotid artery, and then stabbed it with the needle in its mouth. Once inside, the technique is even inferior to human nurses.

This was not over yet, the giant ant crawled back to the corner and lifted up a pile of cans, tore open the iron sheet with its mouth that was comparable to a can opener, took out the food, and stuffed it into Shen Ming's mouth.

When she found that Shen Ming was too tired to chew, she pushed his chin again and helped finish the chewing. When it was discovered that Shen Ming didn't have the strength to swallow it, the giant ant unexpectedly got into Shen Ming's mouth and forced the chewed food into his throat. Shen Ming's tears came down, fortunately his constipation was not discovered by it...

The giant ants stayed by Shen Ming's side all the time, feeding him mouthfuls of food, helping him change the glucose potion, and even kneading his abdomen to help digestion.

After 4 hours, Shen Ming finally sat up again. The work of the giant ants was also over, and they turned around and drilled out of the hunting room along the dedicated narrow passage.

"Hey, what's the name of this little guy?" Shen Ming panted and asked the insect master, wanting to know what insect took away his first human-insect kiss.

"He? His name is Heimu, and he is my most loyal partner." The insect master smiled while holding the black ant on his shoulder.

"Help me tell it it's time to take a bath, it smells like poop!"

"Have you ever eaten poop?"