I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 219 Enemies
Tang Ji strolled in this piece of ruins forgotten by the world, dilapidated buildings, badly weathered roads, and wanton growth of vegetation.

All this makes it hard to believe that this is a district of Paris, where civilization and wildness are separated into two worlds by a wall.

He threw the scrapped mimic cloak on the side of the road, and the new toy worth [-] yuan was just scrapped. At this moment, Tang Ji was glad that he had always been used to shooting with mechanical aiming.

The superhuman code-named Alloy Angel passed over Tang Ji's head again. This was the second time he had seen him.

If the idiot with the metal wings wasn't too exhausted, he must be looking for the entrance to the underground bunker, which is good news.

This proves that those superhumans have not realized that there is a huge underground city under their feet. If what the believer in the shit nightmare said is true, then Wang Zhengdao should be safe now.

Tang Ji listened carefully to the gunshots in the darkness, and found that the closest point of fire was also one kilometer away from him, so he could only move on, trying to find a guide in the dark ruined city.

But soon he discovered that he seemed to be being watched by something, and his intuition told him that there must be something alive in the building on the left rear.

Tang Ji didn't turn around directly, he still kept moving forward at the previous speed, and at the same time took out a small mirror to adjust the angle by the moonlight, and observed the position of the third and fourth floors of the building.

A pair of fluorescent green light spots flashed past, Tang Ji looked around at the intersection, turned around and turned into the blind corner of the building, looking like a confused person looking for a direction at random.

In fact, Tang Ji cut into the position under the outer wall of the building almost immediately after entering the blind spot of sight, and then approached the corner bit by bit, waiting for the stalker to show up at an angle.

It turned out that Tang Ji came out of that building unexpectedly. It was a small group of wolves, but the size was close to the size of an African lion, and there were ferocious bone spurs on the joints, which looked very ferocious.

Tang Ji just glanced at it and lost interest. He was not at all curious about how this strange species came about. Anyway, District [-] is a big garbage dump that can bury any secret, and anyone can throw something into it.

He just left there quietly. Tang Ji was sure that the leader had found himself, but it chose peace.

Tang Ji guessed that the IQ of that thing was not lower than that of a six or seven-year-old child. If human beings suddenly became extinct, who knows if they will become the next intelligent species?

Gnoll civilization that walks upright is always cooler than cockroach people, rat people or crab people.

After walking two streets, Tang Ji lost the location of the firefight. Maybe the group chose to retreat, maybe they were killed by superhumans. In short, no one shot in that direction.

But the good news is that Tang Ji finally found a 'living mouth', a soldier belonging to the Taha Gang, yes, a soldier, looking at the man in front of him, it is difficult for Tang Ji to call him a street fighter.

This is a cyber soldier whose body has been heavily modified. His waist and right hand have all been replaced with mechanical prosthetics, one eye is a prosthetic eye, and biological armor plating has been implanted on his chest and abdomen.

This thing is very rare, and few people would choose to use it to replace their skin in pursuit of safety.

But the soldier in front of him obviously didn't care much about his appearance. When Tang Ji found him, he leaned against the wall and tried to light a cigarette with his only arm.

It's a pity that the palm of the original arm is also missing three fingers, only the index finger and little finger are original, which makes it difficult for him to complete this action.

Tang Ji stepped forward to help him light the cigarette, and the other party took a puff in satisfaction, and nodded to Tang Ji without saying a word.

Tang Ji noticed that there were still several corpses of cyber soldiers on the side of the road. There were no traces of battle on their bodies. It is estimated that some important organs in their bodies were replaced with prosthetic bodies, and then they were damaged in the EMP attack just now. They died. Meaningless.

There is still a cigarette butt beside the veteran. It seems that his comrade-in-arms helped him light a cigarette before leaving.

"Where is the nearest underground entrance?" Tang Ji squatted in front of the veteran and asked, "I am not with those superhumans."

The old soldier grinned, his teeth were uneven: "For the sake of helping me light cigarettes, I don't have to spit on you, either kill me directly, or leave me here to die, I won't tell you anything of."

"I have a friend who was taken underground by you before, and those superhumans came to look for him." Tang Ji said straight to the point: "Let me take him away as soon as possible, these superhumans will not be your trouble .”

"Hehe, I made up a good excuse this time, but I don't believe it." The veteran took another puff of cigarette: "The thirteenth district is not afraid of trouble, we will always win."

Tang Ji frowned. He had never dealt with such a character, but the other party looked like a ruthless character. Just looking at the implants and prosthetics on his body, he knew that death and pain were his old friends.

"What should I do to make you believe me?" Tang Ji didn't want to waste time looking for the next survivor, not to mention that the next one might not be easier to talk to than this one.

"Did you see that birdman flying in the sky? I'll take his head off, can you take me underground?" Tang Ji threw his backpack and helmet beside the veteran, pointing to the alloy angel that flew back for the third time asked.

".?" The old soldier's eyes were full of surprises, but he quickly realized that this was a gamble he would never lose because he didn't even have chips: "If you do it, I will not only tell you where the entrance is, I even told you the password of my safe!"

Without saying a word, Tang Ji climbed up the wall and quickly climbed to the roof of the building. He stretched out his fingers to measure the wind direction, replaced his rifle with armor-piercing bullets, and calmly waited for the iron The bird turned back again.

At this moment, the entire thirteenth district seemed to have quieted down, and there was no sound of gunfire anymore. The silence was terrifying, as if everyone in the entire thirteenth district had died.

At this time, the saint also encountered the same problem, he lost himself, without the guidance of the gunshots, he felt like a blind man.

Fortunately, according to the direction in his memory, the saint found the scene where Tang Ji killed the three superhumans before, and the saint knew at a glance that Tang Ji was the real culprit in this case.

But where is he going next?

The saint looked around, it seemed that every street here was dark, and the buildings were dilapidated, where should he find Tang Ji?

At this time, there was a sound of thin footsteps from the end of the street, and two children who looked less than ten years old ran out from the corner in rough clothes.

One of the children stepped on a stone and twisted his ankle severely, and the other stopped crying and tried to pull his companion up.

But the child who fell on the ground threw off his hand and shouted excitedly: "Run! Leave me alone!"

In the next second, an arm suddenly grabbed the child's ankle, and there was a burst of laughter that could make people have nightmares: "Don't run! Don't run! I deliberately saved you until the end, you are my baby, Don't get hurt!"

The saint looked at the arm with some curiosity, because he only saw the arm, which was four or five meters long, and waved like a whip.

superhuman?The image of Luffy, the pirate king of the ancient comics, appeared in the saint's mind, but Luffy's laughter was not so terrible.

The saint blew a loud whistle, which attracted the attention of the two children, as well as the owner of the arm: "Hey, how about finding yourself a similarly sized opponent?"

It is undeniable that the saint is definitely the member with the most sense of justice in Tang Ji's team, but the standard he uses to enforce justice seems a bit unjust.

In the words of their diocesan priest, there are so many words in the Bible, you only know the words tit for tat.

Of course, the saints think that these four words are enough. They have always adhered to this principle, and now they have gained a great reputation, and no one has stood up and said no.

As a believer, the saint would never let two children be killed in front of him, but the next second he knew he had said the wrong thing.

The 'enemy' who came out from the street corner had his limbs stretched by four or five meters, and he seemed to be standing on the third floor talking to someone. This was definitely not an opponent of similar size.

"Another new toy?" The long-legged man looked exactly like the ghost in the horror movie Slender Ghost, his limbs were stretched, his body was thin, he was wearing a black suit, his face was pale and terrible, staring at two dark circles, his eyes It's full of madness.

The saint quietly waved his hands to the two children, telling them to seize the opportunity to hide.

Fortunately, the child who grew up in the thirteenth district was very reassuring. Even with a sprained ankle, the child was trying to escape with the support of his companions, and he didn't even look back at the 'hero'.

While passing the saint, he heard two words at the same time, one child said thank you, and the other said a fool.
"Haha, it's the same as when I was a child!" The saint had a happy smile on his face. He didn't care that he was not the opponent of the long-legged man. He only knew that he was on the side of justice again, and he didn't back down because of the threat of death.

The saint threw a grenade towards the opponent, but the pair of whip-like long arms flicked through the air, directly intercepting the grenade, and then threw it in another direction.

The speed of this monster's limbs was much faster than the saint thought. In return, the long-legged man's right hand stretched over a distance of more than ten meters again, and it really whipped like a whip!
The saint could even hear the sound of breaking through the air, he could only dodge the blow with his intuition, his arm slammed on the ground, leaving a two-meter-long welt there.

Especially at the position of the palm at the end, a shallow pit the size of a millstone was directly smashed out!

The saint fired at the opponent, but the superhuman who can pull out his arm at supersonic speed is obviously not something that bullets can deal with. The opponent just opened his palm to block his face, and the rest of his body was directly invulnerable.

If Saint had read the mission briefing carefully, he would have known that the man in front of him was a super villain nicknamed Flogger.

Before he was arrested by the Gaul officials, the Flogger committed at least [-] murders, but because of his strong ability, he reached an agreement with the Gaul high-level officials and became an Eagle Dog.

His limbs have the strongest defense, followed by his torso. His weak point is his head, which can be easily shattered by bullets just like ordinary people.

The report also stated that the maximum extension length of his limbs exceeded 30 meters, but in that form, Whiplash Man couldn't stand up at all, and he couldn't maintain his balance.

About [-] meters is the most commonly used length for whipping people. It can surpass ordinary people, and can maximize the strength and flexibility of their supernatural limbs.

Saint threw a smoke bomb at his feet, which he learned from Donkey, and turned like he was running into the building next door.

However, the Flogger swung his arms like a large electric fan and began to spin, and the smoke from the smoke bomb was blown away before it could spread.

One arm passed through a distance of more than ten meters and grabbed the saint's backpack strap, throwing him directly, and the other arm cooperated tacitly, and slammed the saint's chest before he landed!
The saint only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body hit the wall of a building behind him. When he landed, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and struggled a few times before standing up.

He took out a shot of combat stimulant from the medicine bag on his waist and stabbed it hard on his neck. His whole body shivered and he was freed from the physical pain immediately.

At this moment, spiritually, the saint feels that he is running wildly on the grass of heaven, but his body still stays in this terrible world, facing the demon who seems to have just crawled out of hell.

The saint threw away his rifle, and with a flick of his arms, the special dagger slipped out of the arm sheath, and then he rushed towards the whipper!

As a winner who learned fighting by watching videotapes, participated in death fighting competitions, and won the championship title, Saint Saint's talent in the field of fighting is self-evident.

He instinctively knew that he had to get closer to gain an advantage!
It's just that the speed of whipping people has surpassed the saint's nerve reaction speed. When the whipping people were serious, he didn't even know from what angle the opponent's arm was waving, so he was hit hard again!
puff!
The saint was beaten again on the other wall by the whipper. Under the protection of the dragon scale armor, only a few ribs were broken.

But the viscera was shaken, and every time the saint tried to stand up, he would vomit blood.

The Flogger raised his arm, intending to end the fight, but was struck in the forehead by a flying stone.

The saint looked in the direction where the stone was thrown, it was the little boy who was injured just now and said he was a fool!

The boy bravely stood at the window, held up another stone and threw it at the whipper!

But his companion slipped to the building behind the saint at some point, and got down from the rope: "Sam said that if you can't climb up by yourself, we will leave immediately!"

"Don't worry about me, kid, I'm fine." The saint tried to smile, he didn't lie, because of the drug, he was still in a state of hyperactivity, and the whole person was in a feeling of ecstasy, as if Death is just a mother's embrace.

But in the next second, the saint saw the enraged whipping man's legs rise suddenly, directly parallel to the fourth floor, his hands stretched in from two different windows like pythons, and grabbed the child named Sam out. !
Afterwards, the Flogger directly threw Sam high into the sky, waiting for him to fall back with a full face of anticipation!

"Devil! How dare you commit such an evil deed in front of God's believers!" The saint only felt a force driving him to stand up, and the allusions from the Bible kept churning in his mind, echoing the scene in front of him.

The saint suddenly realized that at this moment he was the wrath of God!
(End of this chapter)