"Pluto, Pluto, you really did a terrible job this time, what's wrong with you, protect the bastard, the Prophet, against the Nirvana camp, let Kaos know, it's not just a matter of being spanked twice " Meng Na shook her head and sighed as she walked, the dragging sword cut a clear crack in the volcanic ash of the venue.
"Miss, do you think I am protected?" The smile of the Prophet who was hanging upside down on the goal crossbar looked like he was crying.
"No way, just because I knew you were here, I couldn't bear to see you all die here. This bastard was not afraid of being beaten to death from the beginning." Shen Ming shrugged helplessly.
"You can join us to break off his hands and feet together, and then cut them into human sticks." Meng Na said so easily, as if whether the Prophet resisted or not, tying him up like this would be like catching a pervert Simple.
"It's too difficult. He and I are both parasites of nanoworms. I know the state of having that kind of thing in my body. I only have one reverse scale, and this guy has four... If you don't fear nuclear bombs, there are more on the hard disk." The current situation is too complicated, and I can't guarantee that everyone will complete the mission alive." Shen Ming was also helpless.
"Pluto, you really have changed... In the past, no matter how complicated the task is, you will never forget your determination to complete the task at all costs. Even if there is a possibility of sacrifice, you will never back down." Meng Na said to Shen Ming at this moment. The state is particularly disappointing.
"Mengna, I already have a lot of things, I can't just give up like this. Besides, you are all my friends, and I will never allow you to give your life to this bastard to pay for it." Shen Ming pointed Prophet next to him.
"Familiarity is familiarity, I will still be unhappy if you scold me like that." The prophet pouted.
"Pluto, although we call you Pluto, it doesn't mean that you can really control our life and death. Which nirvana person doesn't understand that what he has to face is life and death when he enters. We don't need you to be responsible for our lives, you It's too much." Meng Na stopped 5 meters away in front of Shen Ming.
"Nirvana people have never been persuasive people. Is it our stinky problem to speak with strength?" Shen Ming smiled helplessly.
"By the way, how many times have we fought this time?" Meng Na asked, twisting her neck.
"Not counting the ninety-seven times this time." Shen Ming is particularly sensitive to data.
"How many times have you won?" Meng Na chuckled.
"Not once." Shen Ming said this without the slightest bit of embarrassment. After all, An Qi and Meng Na's winning percentage was just tied, and there was only one hand that could beat Meng Na in the Nirvana camp.
"Knowing that you still play like this, it seems that you are very confident in your masturbation partner?" Meng Na's saber slid half a circle on the ground and came to her.
"That thing is called Ni Lin. I haven't masturbated for many years. In addition, that thing is not infinitely linked, and there are many restrictions on its use. It is also an insurance against the bastard, the Prophet. It can't be wasted now." Shen Ming pulled out the fetter saber from the back of his waist, and held it in front of him with one hand.
"Do you dare to let you waste all your strength on me? Such an arrogant Pluto is about to be spanked!" Mengna started, and rushed forward with such a heavy step that she took every step. The volcanic ash shook like waves spread out in all directions. The swung horse-slaying giant blade hung up red dust like a storm.
Shen Ming took it hard with the bondage saber, and wanted to use all his strength to fight back, but the moment the two blades met, Shen Ming knew how naive he was.
When Mengna was 100% serious, she exerted force equivalent to that of a humanoid truck head. Although Shen Ming pulled out all the impact force in her body, she was also thrown into the air by following Mengna's horse-chopping blade.
"Play with me! I won't keep my hand as an exercise!" Meng Na stood on the ground, and she was already in a posture of accumulating power behind the knife, aiming at Shen Ming's foothold, once she landed, she would be cut in half.
Shen Ming turned around in mid-air, and threw the fetters in his hand towards Meng Na like a dart.
Mengna reacted quickly and raised the knife and bounced it away, but the strange fettered saber wrapped around Mengna's blade.
"Alloy wire?!" The titanium wire in Shen Ming's alloy bracelet shrank like a shrinking tape measure, pulling Shen Ming back from the air directly in front of Mengna.
There was no shout of "haha", Shen Ming's one-handed fist slammed into Mengna's forehead. The weapon was blocked, but Meng Na refused to relax at all, she only held the horse-slaying giant blade with one hand, and blocked Shen Ming's attack with the other.
Shen Ming, who was more flexible, forced Meng Na, who had her own head on her head, to push several steps. No matter how she looked, she looked like a big brother bullying a soft girl, which made the prophet want to help the soft girl.
But Mengna is definitely not a little lolita who can be bullied. She took a step back and stood still. Booming diesel black smoke sprayed from both sides of the handle, and the long blade spun and cut like a chainsaw.
The cutting edge covered with artificial diamond bits is pulled at a speed of 100 revolutions per second, and its cutting force makes the front armor of the tank as fragile as a cake in front of it.
Phew! With a loud noise, all the silk threads wrapped around Shen Ming's Saber were broken, and the counter-impact force bounced both of them away 2 meters away.
Shen Ming caught the fetter saber that flew into the air, and rushed forward again.
"Keep going!" Mengna also held the giant blade behind her back, and dragged her long knife to meet her. A saber and a horse-killing sword met in the air to protect and slash. Don't look at Mengna as a girl. He could shake Shen Ming half a meter away at a time, and Shen Ming rushed back to continue rolling and crawling.
The two fought fiercely, and the volcanic ash on the ground was cleared out of an open space, and the scorched grass below was seen.
"Are you tired?" After 20 minutes, Mengna stepped back, smiling and eating beef jerky, "I haven't even finished warming up yet."
"Cut, eat while beating, it's too shameless." Shen Ming's sweat dripped down his chin to the ground.
"No one stops you if you want to eat. It's just because you digest slowly, and you vomit easily after exercising too much." Mengna despised, eating while fighting fiercely is a kind of supernatural power.
"Stop playing with knives, yours is so big and mine is so small, it's clearly a bully." Shen Ming sighed and received the general knife behind him, making a determined gesture.
"Idiot, when you fight with me, you are already looking for abuse!" Mengna rushed forward with both hands holding the knife, the twisting handle made the blade of the chainsaw spin faster, and the turning blade straight The cut came, bringing up a circle of black smoke from diesel.
Shen Ming suddenly raised his hand and grasped the handle with five fingers, the rotating blade was only half a centimeter away from Shen Ming's tiger's mouth. I saw Shen Ming leaning backwards, passing through the blade with vigor and strength, twisting and flicking Mengna's hands away, Shen Ming turned back and let the saber flying backwards in parallel. 10 meters, the heavy slide fell on the ground of volcanic ash.
"Playing with fists and kicks? Have you ever won?" Meng Na clenched her fists, without any fear, she stepped forward to attack directly. She doesn't need Shenming Qigong or unique strength-strengthening skills at all. The super-horrific physical training exercises superhuman-like instant muscle strength. Her body, which usually looks small, can even A stake can be broken with a single punch.
"I want to try!" Shen Ming relied on zero body to hard-block Mengna's fist, and every time he blocked it, a spider web pattern appeared on the ground under his feet, and the part where he received the fist would immediately turn purple, like being caught by an iron fist. Hammered hit the average.
Shen Ming quickly counterattacked, jabs, uppercuts, combined punches, elbows, knees, all available moves were used indiscriminately, but still no punch could touch her body.
She stood in front of Shen Ming like a phantom, making every attack of him fail, but every counterattack was punched to the flesh.
Shen Ming's Nirvana training allows him to send bullets into the eye sockets of enemies 2 kilometers away, which is what he is good at; while Meng Na's Nirvana training is how to... beat people to death with their fists alive.
However, Shen Ming's vigor and determination are overbearing, enough to disintegrate Mengna's instant muscle defense, but if he fails to hit, it loses any meaning. Shen Ming may have escaped the fate of being cut in half by taking away Mengna's sword, but instead he will end up being beaten to death.
"Put your tongue in." Mengna reminded, and with an uppercut, Shen Ming was sent flying, and his feet left the ground without any space to unload the force. Shen Ming was so successful that he flew more than two meters away. Gao Cai fell heavily to the ground.
A mouthful of blood was choked out directly from the nostrils, and it felt like death was not far away even if he was not dead. Thanks to Mengna for reminding him, he didn't bite his tongue to kill himself, and now he has a chance to squirt blood.
"Admit defeat, we are separated like a mountain, you and I know what we are best at. Let's be friends, don't fight anymore, I don't want to really kill you." Meng Na advised, and walked towards the goal , casually picked up his horse-killing sword on the ground.
"Zongzi, you are mine now, do you want to fight now, or do I take you back and have a group of people beat you up?" Mengna knew that the Prophet defeated An Qi with bare hands and killed Wangtou, definitely an S-rank A demon, but the dignity of a warrior does not allow her to back down.
"Actually, I don't care, but it's not so easy for you to take me away. I suggest you quietly, my bodyguard is very stubborn. If you don't kill him, you will never win him." The prophet smiled upside down.
I saw Shen Ming on the ground trying to support the broken ground, stood up again, his feet were trembling, and blood was dripping from his mouth and nose.
"Pluto... You are looking for death." If possible, Meng Na doesn't want to end her friend with her own hands.
"..." Shen Ming, who was speechless, could only wave to Meng Na.
Mengna stepped on the volcanic ash ground and rushed up again, this time running too fast, all the dust was lifted into the air, like a waterfall, slashing up obliquely with the knife, aiming at Shen Ming's waist pole.
"No, I'm not looking for death, I'm saving you." Shen Ming turned his body and stepped on the blade, and stepped the raised blade back onto the ground.
Shen Ming took advantage of the situation and pressed her entire back against Mengna's chest. Before Mengna could react, Shen Ming's clenched iron fists hit her chest, and the force that passed through her body sent Mengna flying. Go out, this is also the first punch of Shen Ming in Mengna...