There is a monster chasing a large truck. He is covered with a dark blue substance. He is tall and has a ferocious face. Every foot he kicks causes vibrations on the street. He is like the cousin of the Hulk.
That was Master Dijiang who was supposed to be dead. He had two fatal wounds on his body, his heart was pierced by a saber, and a large-caliber Desert Eagle was lodged between his eyebrows.
But in fact, the shot between his eyebrows did not break his defense. His real fatal injury was only his heart. As we all know, even ordinary people will not die immediately if their heart is damaged.
Therefore, it gave the flesh and blood material in his body time to react. When it sensed that the host had suffered a fatal injury, it repaired the host's body in time and allowed the host's strength to skyrocket in a short period of time.
The grenade launcher had been scrapped. Sanwu calmly took out an improved heavy machine gun from his wallet and put it on the roof of the car. "Click, click, click..." The muzzle of the gun spit out flames and poured out a large number of bullets.
Master Dijiang didn't even dodge, he charged forward against the violent barrage. The storm of warheads that could easily mince low-level vampires into minced flesh only made his running stagnant.
Master Dijiang broke through the barrage, roared and jumped on the roof of the large truck, and without saying a word, he launched a wild boar charge at San Wuyi.
Sanwu relied on his keen body skills to avoid it, but the agility of Master Dijiang was many times stronger than before. He forcibly stabilized his body during the charge, and then immediately chose his body to swing his arms and hit Sanwu's chest.
boom!
Sanwu crossed his hands on his chest and slid back a few meters.
Her long white fingers twitched slightly, her face turned pale, and blood rushed to her throat.
"It's really dangerous. I almost capsized in the gutter. If it weren't for the senior officials of Tenjin Shrine each having a "sacred item", I wouldn't have died in your hands."
Master Tujiang caressed his chest, "The wound has healed. While repairing my injury, it has given me greater strength and speed. You have no advantage in front of me."
"If you want to survive, just tell me why you evacuated suddenly. Is there some conspiracy or something happened to the heirs of the Li family that we don't know about?"
His answer was a high-explosive grenade.
Sanwu couldn't understand his bird language at all.
Daojiang Zhenren crossed his arms to protect his face and remained motionless in the deafening explosion. He was determined to test his current defense.
High-explosive grenades can no longer threaten him. If the feeling of facing a grenade explosion head-on was chest tightness and discomfort before, now it is like a wave of water pushing against his chest. He can only feel the shock wave, but there will be no damage.
Senior cadres like them are instinctively strong in the top S-class. Once they use flesh and blood, they can almost touch the ceiling of the top S-class.
Half a step below the extreme path, don’t fear anyone.
In the aftermath of the explosion, Sanwu pounced on him, his two sabers dancing airtight, constantly slashing at his joints, throat, acupuncture points and other vital points.
"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless..." Master Dijiang laughed wildly, and the saber struck him, as if he was cut by a thin blade. Although it was painful, it was not fatal, and it was even fatal. Will not be seriously injured.
In an instant, dozens of slender cuts appeared on his body, and the dark blue flesh and blood material squirmed and repaired itself.
Sanwu's intensive attacks only caused limited damage to him, but with just one punch, he hit the puppet girl, whose face turned pale and her steps staggered.
Sanwu, who was repulsed, was not discouraged. He took off a high-explosive grenade and threw it over, using it as a cover so that he could rush in front of Zhenjiang Master and fight with him hand-to-hand.
Three... four... five... The number of grenades dropped sharply, and the injuries on Sanwu's body were also increasing. She had seven or eight broken bones, and her internal injuries were more serious.
Master Jujiang was surprised to find that this girl's fighting power not only did not weaken, but showed signs of getting stronger when encountering a strong one.
This amazing fighting ability and willpower surprised him.
Sanwu took off the last grenade and just pulled the safety cover when Jujiang Zhenren took the initiative to attack and grabbed the high-explosive grenade: "I like throwing grenades so much, why not try the power of the grenade myself."
He held the grenade tightly and stood close to Sanwu.
The power of the grenade explosion could not kill him, but for this girl with no defensive talent, facing the explosion at close range, just one grenade was enough to send her to heaven.
The wind suddenly stopped.
In the flash of lightning, Sanwu raised his knee and bumped into the elbow of Master Dijiang, and his petite body crashed into the arms of Master Dijiang.
Damn it!
Dijiang Zhenren stumbled backwards, his right hand holding the grenade went numb. The high-explosive grenade came out of his hand, and Sanwu took the opportunity to kick it into the sky.
After reacting, Master Dijiang became angry and kicked Sanwu's chest. He immediately grabbed her arm and pulled her back. He said with a ferocious smile: "I will use your hands and feet to see how you use your powers." .”
"Kill me in five minutes? Overestimating your own capabilities."
Although Sanwu can't understand Japanese, Master Jujiang can understand Chinese, although he is not proficient in it.
Amidst the clicking sound, Sanwu's right forearm was comminutedly fractured.
He was about to destroy Sanwu's other arm in the same way, when Sanwu hooked his legs, wrapped around his thick right arm, gave a deep roar, and snapped it.
Master Dijiang's right arm was actually broken, and the bones protruded from his elbow.
As a price, Master Dijiang picked her up by her ankles and hit her on the roof of the car so hard that the car was dented and she vomited blood.
Sanwu rolled away and pulled out the Desert Eagle from the inner thigh.
Master Tujiang gasped slightly, and once again felt that the enemy was difficult. This girl was definitely one of the best among the top S-class.
Even if her powers are restrained by her own defense, her willpower and skill alone are enough to kill two of her normal selves.
"At this point, is a small pistol still useful?" He said in broken Chinese, "You only have two bullets in your gun, and I counted them for you. Do you think two bullets can kill me?" ?”
"Maybe you have more powerful weapons in your equipment, but I won't give you the chance to take them out."
Sanwu was silent for a moment, raised his hand and looked at his watch: "There are still thirty seconds."
Master Dijiang was stunned for a moment, then understood what she meant and became furious: "I will tear your body off in pieces and mail it to Baoze."
What answered him was Sanwu's silent charge. The girl's body was scarred, but she was still as fierce as a tiger, as if the injuries on her body had nothing to do with her, and she seemed to have been cut off from the pain.
Tujiang Zhenren lowered his waist and swung his fist at the girl. His fist made a shrill roar, as if he was going to beat her into a pulp with one punch.
"boom!"
Sanwu flicked her hand and fired the first shot. The bullet exploded into sparks on her fist. She took advantage of the gap blocked by her fist to kneel into Dijiang's throat.
Master Dijiang's head jerked up and his mouth opened subconsciously.
The hot muzzle of the gun was inserted into his mouth and pressed against the roof of his mouth, making a loud "bang" sound.
The body of Master Dijiang was shaken, and the pupils of his eyes quickly expanded and lost their energy.
Sanwu Yichen's unchanging eyes showed a rare sense of relaxation and relief.
At this moment, a thick arm suddenly grabbed her throat, and the dilated pupils of Dijiang Master returned to focus. Blood spit out from his mouth, and with a sound, the bullet spit out.
"Haha, haha, hahaha..."
"I knew it was here. If you want to break through my defense, you can only shoot me in the mouth. How could I not know my own weakness?" Master Dijiang was spitting blood as he spoke, and he looked extremely excited. : "So, I put a piece of flesh and blood in my mouth in advance. Its strong toughness can also repair the wound on my upper jaw when it offsets the kinetic energy of the bullet."
"You are at the end of your rope, I won." Master Dijiang laughed wildly.
Sanwu Violent broke free from his hand, nimbly went around behind him, locked the man tightly, wrapped around him like an octopus, wrapped his arms around his head, stabbed the desert eagle into his mouth, and pried his mouth open. Turn his face back.
"Struggle to the death, this will only make your death more degrading." Master Dijiang said vaguely with the Desert Eagle stuffed in his mouth.
He was surprised that the girl's burst of power was able to briefly wrestle with him, but this was useless and Sanwu, who had run out of ammunition and food, was at the end of his rope.
At this time, he raised his head and saw something in the sky falling freely, falling impartially towards his mouth.
He saw clearly that the thing was a high-explosive grenade.
Grenade
Where did the grenades come from? Why did grenades fall from the sky
Master Dijiang immediately remembered that Sanwu had indeed kicked a grenade into the sky just now.
The kicked grenade flew a long distance and hit him right on top
Is there such a coincidence in the world
No, it's not a coincidence.
Immediately, he remembered Sanwu's superpower: precise strike!
Everything was in her calculations. When she kicked the grenade away, she had already planted the sure-kill chess piece. Her target was indeed the mouth that cannot be made of steel, but the bullet was just her cover. Her real trump card was that A grenade.
Me, I have to save myself... .
In panic, Mr. Dijiang quickly dodged to avoid the falling grenade, and at the same time tried to bite the Desert Eagle in his mouth.
But Sanwu didn't let him succeed, punching his throat one after another, making him open his mouth wider.
Master Chujiang did not dodge the grenade. It fell towards Master Chujiang desperately. If a precise strike could be avoided by moving, it would not be called a precise strike.
Sanwu reached out to catch the grenade, stuffed it into the mouth of Master Dijiang, and then pulled out the Desert Eagle. She tightly wrapped around Master Dijiang's jaw to prevent him from spitting out the grenade.
The moment the grenade was stuffed into his mouth, Master Dijiang struggled violently as if he heard the footsteps of the God of Death.
The next moment, a dull sound came from his throat, flames and black smoke spewed out from the seven orifices of Master Dijiang, and his eyes quickly melted, turning into two bloody holes burning with flames.
He stopped all struggling and slowly fell to the ground.
The combination of flesh and blood material and steel-like abilities made him seem to be wrapped in an indestructible coat.
The grenade destroyed his internal organs and flesh and blood, but it still could not destroy the skin.
After being blown away, Sanwu tried hard for a few times, climbed up with difficulty, picked up the watch with his bloody hands, and looked at the time: "Just right!"
(End of chapter)