Myriad Realms Gu Venerable

Chapter 48 The flower of flesh and blood blooms (Thanks for the tip and more updates)

Miyagi.

Zhou Ming was walking on the way to Nohara Momonosuke's palace.

After only a few days, I walked on this road again, but the feeling was completely different from the last time.

The palace in the dark night is even more silent, it can even be called dead silence.

Zhou Ming watched the palace in the drama in his previous life, and it was brightly lit at night. There were guards patrolling everywhere, and the guards were tight. He didn't see anything here.

But it doesn't matter, Zhou Ming himself sneaked in hiding from other people, and he didn't want to kill until he met the Lord.

That's right, the purpose of Zhou Ming appearing in the palace is to kill Nohara Momonosuke!
Although Momonosuke Nohara might lose his braids at any time, Zhou Ming didn't want to wait any longer. He wanted to kill Momonosuke Nohara as soon as possible, and end the World's No. [-] Samurai Conference as soon as possible and go home.

Anyway, his son Tokugawa Zoro was killed by himself, and it was reasonable and kind to send them to reunite, right?
Zhou Ming felt that he was the most benevolent person in the world.

Following the path he took last time, Zhou Ming walked unimpeded all the way until he reached Momonosuke Nohara's bedroom, when his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Looking at the neatly lined guard team of hundreds of people in front of him, who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, Zhou Ming finally understood why he hadn't seen anyone along the way.

Good guy, it turns out they are all waiting for me here!
"Mr. Zhou, you are indeed here."

A man wearing a full set of red warrior armor and a Prajna evil ghost mask on his face stood at the front of the team, looking at Zhou Ming with very complicated eyes.

"Mr. Pingchuan." Zhou Ming smiled and nodded to him.

Hirakawa Taisho's entire face was covered by the Prajna mask, and he couldn't see any expression, only a pair of eyes were not blocked.Even his voice was muffled by the mask.

"Breaking into the palace late at night, Mr. Zhou, do you want to kill the king?"

Hirakawa Taisho tried his best to make his voice more indifferent, but the slight trill still revealed his restless heart.

"Momonosuke Nohara should die too, so what if he died a few days earlier?" Zhou Ming chuckled.

"Baga!" Behind Hirakawa Taisho, all the warriors shouted angrily in unison. The sound was so loud that it made the doors and windows rattle.

"Mr. Zhou, you disappoint me so much." Taisho Hirakawa slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist and pointed it at Zhou Ming, his voice full of heartache and determination.

"Before I die, I will never let you step into His Majesty's bedroom!"

"kill!"

Hirakawa Dazheng yelled, raised his knife and rushed towards Zhou Ming. Following his movements, hundreds of guards behind him yelled loudly, and rushed towards Zhou Ming likewise.

In the open field, hundreds of people rushed together, and the momentum was like overwhelming mountains and seas. Ordinary people would suffer a great mental shock just by facing it, and they didn't have the courage to resist at all.

Zhou Ming also did not choose to confront directly.

Just kidding, when hundreds of people gather around, they can be squeezed until they can't move, and they can't stretch their hands and feet. There is no other end except a dead end.

In the previous battle at the Tokugawa gymnasium, Zhou Ming also used a grenade to escape before the enemy completely blocked him, otherwise, he would have died there as well.

While retreating quickly, Zhou Ming pulled out a machine gun from the flower bud Gu, wrapped the ammunition belt around his arm, and Zhou Ming grinned at the hundreds of people in front of him.

Da da da da da da da da!

When the trigger was pulled, a dazzling tongue of flame sprayed out from the muzzle, and the bullet casings were hurled wildly from the side, countless bullets poured out, forming a shiny metal rainbow!

A distance of tens of meters, a 12.7 caliber bullet, hit the arm, the arm was broken, the leg was broken, the stomach and waist were broken, and half of the head was blown like a watermelon!

Every samurai hit by a bullet will immediately be thrown four or five meters away by the powerful kinetic energy, and the place where the person is hit in midair will explode into a cloud of blood mist.

Flesh and broken bones flew all over the sky, broken limbs, broken arms, and broken internal organs were scattered everywhere. The rate of fire was close to 600 rounds per minute, which ensured that no one could get close, and no one could escape.

Armor, shields, bunkers, everything lost all meaning under the heavy machine gun fire, and the continuous pouring barrage roared wildly, tearing everything that passed through to pieces.

When the roar of the machine gun stopped, the huge open space had turned into a purgatory on earth, the ground was covered with indistinct flesh and bones and internal organs, and the disgusting bloody smell permeated everywhere.

In the guard team of hundreds of people, only a few lucky ones had their hands and feet broken, and met their own fate in the frenzied rush of blood.Most people died on the spot, they were lucky, at least a lot less pain.

"Ah, it's out of bullets." Zhou Ming shook the machine gun with a hot barrel, and threw it back into the flower bud Gu.

Then, he stepped forward, stepping on the flesh and blood all over the ground, and continued to walk towards Nohara Momanosuke's bedroom.

"stop!"

A beast-like roar sounded behind him, Zhou Ming turned around in surprise, and saw a figure completely covered in blood, struggling to stand up from a pile of broken corpses.

"Hirakawa Taisho." Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes, and he suddenly felt extremely curious.

The bright armor worn by Hirakawa Taisho had several obvious dents, which were the marks left by bullets hitting the armor.

But how is this possible?

The kinetic energy of the heavy machine gun, the 12.7mm bullet, and the steel plate all penetrated!

How does this set of armor made with backward forging technology block bullets?
Moreover, how did his internal organs withstand such a powerful kinetic impact from a heavy machine gun bullet?

Could this set of armor also disperse the impact of bullets?

Zhou Ming stared at Hirakawa Taisho's eyes with excitement, and asked, "Where did you get this set of armor?"

Hirakawa Taisho did not answer Zhou Ming, but raised the long knife in his hand again and pointed at Zhou Ming.

"Before I die, don't even think about stepping into the palace! Kill me!"

Wielding a long knife, Hirakawa Taisho rushed towards Zhou Ming again.

The pistol slipped from Zhou Ming's left sleeve, and he shot at Hirakawa Taisho repeatedly in his hand, but Hirakawa Taisho swung the long knife in his hand and chopped them open one by one.

Regardless of whether it is Hirakawa Taisho or Tokugawa Yamato, it is not difficult to split pistol bullets with sword skills at their level, and fat chefs in the previous world can do it.

"Trouble." Seeing Hirakawa Taisho approaching quickly, Zhou Ming did not continue to shoot, but drew his sword again to block Hirakawa Taisho's slash.

"Do you want me to cut off your head with my own hands?" Zhou Ming asked.

"If you can do it, just do it!" Hirakawa Taisho roared, slashing at Zhou Ming crazily with one knife after another.

Zhou Ming kept resisting Hirakawa Taisho's slash, knowing in his heart that Hirakawa Taisho had lost his mind because of his anger.

He was slashing with such force that his physical strength was consumed so quickly that he couldn't sustain it for long.

Even if a samurai who is no longer calm can suppress the enemy with a moment of bravery, as long as the battle cannot be resolved quickly, he will eventually be defeated.

Just when Zhou Ming was about to wait for Taisho Hirakawa to exhaust his physical strength, then suppress him and let him calm down, a strong sense of crisis suddenly hit his heart.

Zhou Ming didn't even think about it, he drew his knife and jumped to the side.

A loud noise came from the direction of the palace behind him.

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