Game of Destiny: This player is different

Qin Nuo said a word and then took out the modified and painted Dodge Tomahawk.

It's not that the land vehicle is better than the flying vehicle

But the state is greatly reduced at this time.

A heavy motorcycle filled with fuel is obviously more suitable than the seal stick.

With a roar of the engine, he rode the motorcycle and rushed towards the enemy.

The distance between the two sides was not far,

It took a few seconds to kill the target.

However, the closer he got, the faster the sanity value dropped.

500, 490, 480, 470...

Without hesitation,

Qin Nuo took out the shotgun, 89-type assault rifle, MP5K submachine gun and other hot weapons,

loaded the bolt with one hand, and pulled the trigger brazenly.

Da da da da——

The dark barrel spewed flames, and bullets roared out of the barrel.

Although ordinary firearms cannot effectively kill high-level extraordinary creatures, Qin Nuo's purpose is not to do so. His real goal is to distract the enemy and buy time for his teammates. As expected, the false god could not move to maintain the aura, and the three hands he had freed could not catch all the bullets. He could only stay where he was and eat them. However, his skin was thick, so the bullets hit him like a drop in the ocean, without splashing a single drop of water. Only the special shotgun shells of the Mossberg M500 pump-action shotgun caused some trouble. Unfortunately, only one special shotgun shell was generated every 6 minutes, which was really a drop in the bucket. "I have to get a more powerful long-range weapon after this." Qin Nuo muttered secretly, while changing the bullets and firing with one hand, he held the handlebars, avoiding the attendants along the way with a coquettish move, and circling around the false god. If it were a shameless opponent,

maybe he would focus on eliminating other players first, and then turn his gun to deal with the annoying guy next to him.

But Qin Nuo was sure that the Pseudo-God would be disturbed by his provocative behavior.

Because in the previous fight,

the opponent would rather blow up his subordinates from a distance than reach out to catch them.

It shows that it regards other creatures as humble ants and is extremely arrogant.

As expected,

after taking several waves of bullets, the Pseudo-God roared in dissatisfaction.

A mere ant dared to challenge God.

The green pupils flashed,

one of its arms turned into a residual image, seemingly slow but actually fast, grabbing Qin Nuo.

The Dodge Tomahawk is very fast, and the Pseudo-God is even faster.

Although it mainly attacks from a distance, it does not mean that it has no melee ability.

Qin Nuo held the handle to lower his center of gravity to the side, trying to avoid the attack by bending and swinging his tail.

But it seems not enough.

The rough terrain prevented the motorcycle from exerting its original terrifying horsepower.

Just as the false god was about to catch Qin Nuo,

"Don't be the only one showing off, there's me too!"

Dongshan Lili endured the pain and rushed out from the side with a knife in one hand.

The ghost mask was now completely alive, wrapping around her head.

From a distance, it looked like a ferocious ghost crawling out of hell.

Bend your knees, bounce, swing the knife,

The blade drew a perfect trajectory in the air,

Before the last stroke fell, it suddenly stopped.

The false god held the blade with one hand, preventing it from moving forward.

"Do you think I'm stupid enough to use a trick twice?"

As a result, Dongshan Lili's eyes flashed with the pride of a successful plan,

Then she made an unexpected move.

She let go of the handle of the knife and gave up the weapon directly,

and stepped on the opponent's arm instead,

using the force to further accelerate herself and close the distance.

Then,

Take off your flip-flops and slap one of the false gods' heads left and right...

[Skill name: Ten consecutive swings of the fan slippers]

[Type: Fighting]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Usage method: Active]

[Special effect: Slap.

Perform ten consecutive slap attacks on a single target within 1 second,

Then generate a large amount of hatred, forcing the target to attack you]

[Consumption: 100 points of physical strength]

[Cooling time: 120 seconds]

[Usage conditions: The player must hold flip-flops, toe slippers, flat slippers and other footwear products that meet the definition of slippers]

[Note: No moves, no killing, no killing, peace]

[Note: Tow child, Sazi, tow board, sea handle, quack board,

Although the names are different, they are all the same thing.

It's just that some places use it as an indoor item,

while some places develop it into a certain culture]

The false god who was slapped ten times for no reason,

was confused at first, and then a surge of boundless anger rose in his chest.

How dare you slap me?

In a rage,

it directly separated its two arms and slapped Dongshan Lili hard from both sides.

GiveI'm dead!

The gap created by the forced taunt was fleeting,

Qin Nuo didn't miss it,

He used his back and arms to pull the heavy motorcycle back.

The rear wheel landed on the ground, and the front wheel lifted up,

With the help of the slope formed by the giant coffin, he rushed up suddenly.

Whoosh——

The Dodge Tomahawk was in the air for a short time,

Qin Nuo threw out a ten-foot yellow silk to wrap around Dongshan Lili's waist, pulled her back and escaped from danger

Then he pressed down,

Let the wheels ruthlessly roll over the other head of the false god.

Ang Ang Ang———

The brakes locked and caused the tires to spin at high speed,

Rubbing against the opponent's rotten meat that had been dried for who knows how long, madly.

In an instant,

sparks flew everywhere, and the smell of burning rushed into the nose.

"Hold on, uncle is speeding up."

Qin Nuo released the brakes and reversed the direction,

The freed Dodge Tomahawk screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

If a normal person's head was crushed by a heavy motorcycle, he would be half-dead if not dead.

But the false god was too thick-skinned,

Ten cylinders of horsepower could not even take off a layer of its skin.

Qin Nuo and Dongshan Lili rode their motorcycles and continued to circle around.

The completely enraged false god,

directly gave up releasing the halo, roared and chased the two.

Eight arms waved in succession, commanding the remaining servants to block and intercept.

If that were the case,

What was chilling was that,

Whenever a servant was about to catch up with the Dodge Tomahawk,

the false god could not wait to detonate it from a distance,

and completely used his subordinates as human bombs.

But Qin Nuo's fierce driving skills, which he had acquired while working part-time as a crowdsourcing takeout deliveryman,

made the heavy motorcycle as flexible as a loach under his crotch,

and he was able to avoid it every time.

If you don't have enough speed, you can make up for it with skills.

I've been delivering food for more than ten years, but I've never been caught by the traffic police.

The only problem is that Dongshan Lili, who is sitting in the back seat, has to stick to the driver like a dog-skin plaster to prevent being thrown out.

The two players here successfully delayed the enemy.

Zhang Tie and others not far away took this opportunity to drink potions to recover.

Natalie, who came to help,

after a brief understanding of the situation, directly activated the title skill and stabbed the white snake in the heart without hesitation.

Under the stimulation of the powerful medicine [Rescue the Wounded and Help the Dead],

the originally dying white snake had a last gasp and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye,

and its momentum even exceeded its peak state in the Goral Village.

"I hope you are right, otherwise we will be attacked from both sides."

Ada, who was standing guard nearby, glanced at Qin Nuo's back and thought silently.