After drinking and eating, the Prophet put down his chopsticks with a smile, not knowing whether he was happy for the delicious food or happy that he was not poisoned to death.
Looking at Shen Ming who was still serving food, I knew first, "Your alarm clock is ringing, is there anything important to do?"
"Oh, it's just a small matter that you agreed to do." Shen Ming turned off the watch alarm clock on his arm indifferently, "Speaking of which, the negotiation terms you plan to force countries to sever ties with the Nirvana camp are all fooled by me, right?"
"Yes, you must know that the Nirvana camp is an important guarantee for the power of the twelve and a half gods, and they also have the absolute right to speak in major countries. How can it be possible to persuade a person's left hand not to cooperate with his right hand?" The prophet admitted That's called refreshing.
"Since the negotiating request is to fool me, why use the head as a security fee is also to fool me?" Shen Ming finally finished eating, picked up a toothpick and picked his teeth.
"It's true. I couldn't live long after I left the incubator. After planting the four beasts, my life span was shortened further. I never thought of leaving Monte Island alive, and I plan to give you the real head. It’s just that your plan messed up my plan.” The Prophet sighed and stroked his chest, “Although I don’t know how you did it, I can clearly feel the electric current running through my heart. Is it useless already?"
"It can only be shielded for one hour, is it enough for us?" Shen Ming said while picking up his M200 Interventor sniper rifle, and replaced the rubber paintballs inside with high-speed armor-piercing bullets, explosive bullets, Condensation bombs blah blah blah.
"How is it possible? I really like being with you so much." The Prophet said as he grabbed the pulse detonator on his chest, pulled it out from his flesh with his bare hands, and put it on the dining table dripping with blood . "Same-sex is infinitely better, but it's a pity that you can't have a baby. I advise you to go to the Western Paradise as soon as possible. God loves you no matter whether you are gay or not." Shen Ming sarcastically changed the ammunition of the Blood Scythe revolver quickly.
"Shen Ming, although I like you, I believe that 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 disable you and kill them all one by one. As long as It is Nirvana, and no one can live." The Prophet stood up after speaking.
"Prophet, although I don't hate you, you still have to pay me back the head you owe me. You said you wanted to kill my friend, that's fine, just kill me first." Shen Ming said and closed the door. left wheel bomb bay.
"Time is precious, let's have an in-depth exchange, we'll wait for you outside." The Prophet said as he strode out of the restaurant and onto the street.
"My big gun has long been so hungry..." Shen Ming raised the gun and followed.
Over the wide avenue, the rain of volcanic ash falling all over the sky stopped again. A gust of cold air from Siberia swept across the sky above Monte Island, quickly blowing away the volcanic clouds that had covered the island for nearly half a month, and even vaguely let the bright moonlight fall on the On the vast land, Shen Ming and the Prophet are set off like the only two remaining human beings in this world.
Standing at each other 50 meters apart, this is probably the farthest distance the two have been apart in two days. Shen Ming has a gun in his hand, and the bullets have already been loaded, while the Prophet's hands are still empty. To kill, he only needs his hands and feet.
"Who will come first?" Shen Ming asked.
"Of course it's you." The Prophet politely made a gesture of invitation.
"Then you're welcome!" It took Shen Ming only 0.5 seconds from lifting the M200 Interventor to pulling the trigger, reloading, and shooting again, but the 50-meter distance between the two had been shortened to half.
Facing Shen Ming's sniper attack, the Prophet's body only flickered left and right twice, as if the bullet had passed through his body, and he continued to charge in a straight line.
Shen Ming stepped back, and Zhou Zhong's M200 was thrown back along the strap. When the sniper rifle was still in the air, he had already pulled out the blood sickle revolver and continued to shoot.
Because Shen Ming's evacuation kept the distance between the two of them at about 20 meters, Shen Ming, who has a long-distance attack mode, seemed to have an advantage, but this advantage only lasted for an instant.
Behind the rushing prophet, three scarlet long tails of phoenix emerged from under his clothes. They were connected in scales and were 30 meters long. They swung forward in the air like tentacles and long whips, and swept forward. Nothing can stop its sharpness. Concrete poles, signal lights made of steel pipes, telephone booths, and storefront curtains all come from the earth, all of which have been cut with distinct corners.
The target of Shen Ming's Blood Scythe revolver immediately became these deadly phoenix tails. The 12.7mm armor-piercing bullet in the drum was replaced with a special condensation bomb. Every time liquid nitrogen hits the scale, it will cause the sharp phoenix tail to cool and break instantly, spilling all over the phoenix's scales, and then quickly turning into a red nano-liquid.
It's a pity that Shen Ming's attack is futile, the phoenix tail that was interrupted by him will grow new scales from the back of the prophet's ass super quickly, and continue chasing him and hacking wildly.
Shen Ming, who had been retreating in a straight line, finally emptied his condensate bomb, and rushed straight into an alley that was no more than three meters wide, using the width of the environment to limit the prophet's attack method without dead ends. The prediction affects the speed of cutting and propelling the phoenix tail, even if it causes a gap of 0.1 second, it is fatal to the prophet.
So he instinctively retracted his phoenix tail, and only chased him in the 3-meter-wide alley.
High-explosive grenades were thrown out one by one, and Shen Ming fired the inhumane white phosphorous bombs again and again. He used all the options in his life, and he fought with Xianzhang in an interval of about 20 meters.
Shen Ming was not in a hurry to use Ni Lin immediately, just because this kind of explosive stunt cannot be used as a long-lasting weapon. Spending more time to consume the state of the prophet using the four beasts can effectively weaken the prophet's combat effectiveness, and even Injuring and defeating the four divine beasts is equivalent to fatal injury to him.
Shen Ming couldn't forget the experience that when Ni Lin was injured, his body was almost emptied. A reverse scale is so terrifying, if you use it together with the four beasts, why don't you turn into a human
But after you chased me for a full 10 minutes, 90% of the ammunition in Shen Ming's body was consumed, and the phoenix tail he knocked off was enough to be placed from the street to the end of the street, but the prophet didn't show any signs of fatigue .
"No reason? It's not the same as what was agreed? Why is there no sign of overdraft? Are we installing the same type of nanoworms?" Shen Ming knelt on one knee, pointing the muzzle of the blood scythe to the ground , and stuffed the last 6 rounds of armor-piercing bullets into the chamber.
"Actually, my digestive system has been completely destroyed during the 20 years in captivity. I don't have the powerful body energy to supply the four beasts like you, so I can only choose to dialysis the DNA telomere nutrition in my body to supplement them. The telomere is the substance that seals the end of the double helix of DNA, and it is also the so-called...the source of life. Once the telomere disappears, the DNA cannot continue and split. Different, "If I want, I can maintain the state of the four beasts and fight with you until death."
"Dare to waste my life..." Shen Ming stood up, the loaded pistol was no longer needed, and he threw it directly on the side of the road. The M200 interventionist, thick body armor, and even the bondage saber were all there. Throwing it aside, his scarred muscles were exposed to the air.
"Are you finally going to get serious?" The Prophet chuckled.
"I'm different from you. Nilin can eat too much, and I can't bear it if I fight for too long. In my current state, I can last up to 20 minutes... So, within these 20 minutes, I will tear you to pieces!" Shen Ming strode forward and launched an attack on his own initiative for the first time. His strides stepped on the streets of volcanic ash without even stirring up a tiny speck of dust, as if he himself was flying close to the ground.
Reverse Scale Dragon Spear! Shen Ming's right arm turned into a jet-black knight's spear the moment he swung it as he turned around, stabbing straight out with a bang.
The Prophet did not retreat, raised his left foot and put it in front of his body, and turned into a huge green turtle back. The tip of the dragon spear hit the turtle's back, pulling out a piercing howl like a dragon's chant, which was abruptly A long scratch was left on the turtle's back that could withstand shells.
"It's not over! Reverse Scale Jue!" Shen Ming, who missed his hand, refused to stop at all, and continued to turn around. The crimson color appeared again between the scales of the originally dark dragon spear in his hand. Through the prophet's basalt tortoise shell.
"Qigong fusion with nanoworms? Interesting! Come!" The prophet smiled and his right arm turned into a snow-white tiger skin, and the ferocious tiger head bit the dragon spear.
With a flick of the prophet's arm, Shen Ming flew sideways like a cannonball, boom! boom! boom! After crashing through 3 storefronts in a row before stopping, the dust raised was no less than the volcanic ash rain just now.
Supported by the reverse scale arm, Shen Ming pierced through the wall that would cause back damage. He also used the black claws to stab the ground, and rushed out of the smoke-filled storefront in an instant, continuing to attack.
The phoenix tail that fell from the sky slid past Shen Ming, and large holes were blown out on the ground. Shen Ming, dragging the black and red reverse scale claws, seemed to be in a state of rage, and did not slow down, even in the face of The phoenix tail, which was shot from the front, easily slapped away with a paw, and approached the prophet.
Shen Ming stomped heavily on the ground, and the black claw on his right arm suddenly turned into a dragon's head posture, and the opened dragon's mouth bit the prophet's throat.
"Dragon? Coincidentally, I have it too!" The prophet's left arm turned into a blue dragon of the same style as Ni Lin, but it was indeed a navy blue dragon, with the same big mouth open, and bit the black and red Ni Lin directly.