God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 162 The King of Teasing

Looking at the huge dead tank behind him, Shenming was silent. He suddenly understood that the room was a hunting room, a slaughterhouse that shattered the host against the scales. And the dead in that tank are all its booty ...

The zushi is not perverted, even if it looks like, but he is not collecting corpses out of his personal hobby, but every mouse that has been parasitized against the scales has research value, and helps the zushi to continuously improve the research.

The reason why Worm Master showed these to Shen Ming was only to make him know his opponent better, and he must not treat it as just one hand.

"Actually, I have another option." Shen Ming stepped to the wall of the cold weapon, took off a nine-ring sword, and slammed it on his right shoulder.

Shen Ming is really clever, and soon found another hidden way. Yes, as long as the inverse scale is not awake, the right hand that feeds it is chopped, and you can naturally avoid fighting against the inverse scale. .

"Shen Ming, do you understand what the outcome of this sword will be?" The Worm Division was not nervous, because he had expected this situation long ago. After all, Shen Ming is the super soldier who can always find a way to live. .

"Live," Shen Ming said softly.

"Yes, but you will lose something more important than life ... Nirvana's chance to be reborn." The Worm Master's words hesitated Shen's hand. "I don't despise you. Nirvana is a warrior who claims to be standing at the apex of humanity, but The apex of humanity can't defeat the mechanical prosthesis of Sakura, you can't save anyone you love.

When you learn the reality, you will understand that living is more painful than death. "

After a long silence, Shen Ming finally said, "Can the inverse scale defeat the black unicorn?"

"I don't know. There is no data to support this comparison. But I know that the peacock can't support these 7 days, and no one in the world can survive these 7 days.

As long as you can do it, at least, you have a clear conscience. "

"Are you a scientist or a speaker? Can he really convince someone ..." Shen Ming lost the steel knife on his shoulder and walked to the pile of cans. He desperately ate it and accumulated for the First World War 8 hours later. Power, he looked around the room, using various weapons to arrange intricate equipment.

Shen Ming has fought all kinds of battles, even deadly battles, but he has never fought with his arm.

He has never seen an opponent like Niu Lin, nor does he know how it will attack. The dead tank behind him only illustrates its cruelty and indifference to life.

This is an unavoidable war and it is long. It is ridiculous that the more Shen Ming eats to supplement his physical fitness, the more powerful the inverse scale becomes.

When the estimated 8 hours was a full 40 minutes, Shenming's right arm began to change, and the skin turned black, as if soaked in an inkwell. Shen Ming's right hand, which had just been used for less than 8 hours, completely lost consciousness again, as if it had become something else.

The metal brake ring on the right shoulder was propped up into a grid, cracked directly by the muscles, and fell to the ground.

"Here ..." Shen Ming knelt down on one knee leaning on the dead tank, holding a m500 revolver in his left hand closed behind.

The m500 revolver produced by the American Smith & Wesson company has a 12.7 mm caliber. Since the bullet is too large, the revolver pistol can hold six rounds, and only five rounds can be loaded here! Known as the most powerful pistol in the history of humankind, there is no animal that he can't kill with a single shot on earth.

In the Nirvana camp, the pistol used for Shenming's top standard mission was the m500, but he rarely used depleted uranium armor-piercing shells for this type of gun, and today is an exception.

I saw Shen Ming's black hand lifted forward and leveled up, struggling as if he wanted to separate from his body, but in the end it was futile.

The black hand realized that when this was an unavoidable battle, he turned his palm and faced Shenming. Suddenly a bright red beast pupil was opened in his palm, and he could see the numbness in his back.

"Small human, you just woke up the king's sleep, do you know what to blame?" Under that eye, he opened a mouth and murmured in a stance full of fangs.

"Although I was prepared in the heart, it's still disgusting to talk to my own hand ..." Shen Ming frowned.

"Are you ready? Do you want the King to cut off your head? Or pierce your heart? Or, just like the last host, it was split into pieces directly?" Inverse scales laughed.

"Like the worm division, this thing may be strong, but it must be stupid. It has no real combat experience and is not stable enough. Except for its inherent strength, it is basically a tactical idiot ..." Shen Ming himself for himself He regretted his right hand and said in advance, "Hey, worm, since it ’s in my body, it ’s a dragon, you have to give me a snake like a tiger, you have to give it to me like a meow, and you have to give me the next eight. Egg. Disobedient, Lord cut you to death every minute! "

The reverse scale is also a stun, the way to open a copy today is not right? In the past 99 times, as long as I opened my eyes, half of the hosts were scared of shit, and the remaining half had nothing to do with fear and say good things to themselves. All kinds of promises were willing to be slaves, but the guy in front of him had no fear. He said that breathing and balanced adrenaline levels showed that he had no fear at all. Shouldn't humans be born to fear those living things they don't understand?

"Well, since you want to die so much, the king will show you the complete form of the king ..." Niu began to mutate as he was stunned.

I saw a lot of black mucus permeating from the pores of the dark black right arm. They were attached to each other, arranged, and solidified, and eventually turned into cold scales.

And Shen Ming's palm turned into the head of a European-style dragon, just before the completion. Shen Ming didn't give it the chance to finish it, and suddenly took out the m500 revolver from behind. He fired 5 shots towards that palm and shot the magazine empty in 1.1 seconds. At such a close distance, Shen Ming didn't even need to aim.

A ill-depleted uranium-piercing projectile can produce a high temperature of 900 degrees when it hits the target, causing the uranium element to burn instantly and achieve the effect of passing through armor.

The 5-round superimposed firing of this warhead, Shen Ming believes that even if the American m1a2 main battle tank is parked in front of it, it should be turned into a sunroof. But the trembling inverse scale just shattered half of the face, dripping black slime from the fingertips to the ground, and a lot of white smoke came out of the tear.

"Bastard! Despicable man! Actually sneaking into the king!" Nian Lin screamed in pain, the first time he was beaten so painfully by the host. Although he had experienced fighting with uninteresting hosts in the past, the results were basically hanged Beat the victory.

Facing Shen Ming this time, it not only opened the wrong copy, but even entered the wrong game!

"Are you going to kill me and let me play with you brightly? Are you stupid or when I am stupid?" Shen Ming Chiguo despised.

"My King is in your way today, for the time being, I will spare you, and wait for tomorrow, I will make you blood cheap! To dispel the hatred of my King's heart!" The inverse scale growled quickly, and the black arm degenerates back to the original Colors.

Shen Ming took control of his right hand again, and he was at a loss.

"Isn't it? Just passed the first day? Is it too brittle, isn't it? The 99 hosts used to be stupid ?!" Shen Ming didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and always felt that happiness came too soon. Like a tornado.

"Hey, did you see that? This is the god-given weapon you boast? I think it's a teaser!" Shen Ming stood up and complained to the wormmaster on the TV in that corner. "You're still fast Point me to dig this thing out of me, and God knows if the stupidity of this thing will be transmitted, what if I lower my IQ? "

Shen Ming was talking and suddenly knelt on and fell to the ground, as weak as a stroke, and flung himself forward to the ground.

"This ... is ... what ... the situation?" Shen Ming asked, shaking with vocal cords.

"The manifestation of the inverse scale has greatly consumed your body energy, and you have seriously injured it. In order to heal yourself, your body will extract a lot of nutrients such as blood sugar, carbohydrates, minerals, vitamins and other nutrients to supplement it. Loss.

And this will make your body lose all its functions. If you don't replenish food in time, you will also collapse and die. "

"Why ... why ... not early ... point ... say." Shen Ming was so tired that he couldn't even blink his eyelids, and he could shake the sound line.

"Don't worry! I will give you first aid right away!" Even though the Worm Division said so, the closed hunting room door was not opened. It will never open before the inverse scale surrender.

But some things can get inside the hunting room ...

Just when Shen Ming felt that he had seen the way of light in heaven, the giant ant actually held the glucose infusion stand and dragged the medical box to Shen Ming's side.

"You ... want ... what?" Shen Ming didn't finish talking. The giant ant had scooped a disinfection cotton ball from the medical box, wiped and disinfected Shen Ming's carotid artery, and then held the injection needle. I got into it, and even the little human nurses sighed.

It's not over yet. The giant ant crawled back to the corner and lifted a bunch of cans. He tore the iron skin with the mouth of a can opener, squeezed the food and stuffed it into Shenming's mouth.

When he found that Shen Ming was too tired to chew, he pushed his chin again and helped to finish the chewing. It was found that when Shen Ming had no energy to swallow it, the giant ant penetrated into Shen Ming's mouth and pushed the chewed food into his throat. Shen Ming's tears came down. Fortunately, her constipation was not found by it ...

The giant ant stayed by Shen Ming's side all the time, feeding him bite by bite, helping him change the glucose medicine, and even helping him to rub his belly and help digestion.

After 4 hours, Shen Ming finally sat up again. The work of the giant ant is also over, turning his head and drilling out of the hunting room along a dedicated narrow passage.

"Hey, what's this little guy's name?" Shen Ming gasped and asked the wormer, wondering what worm had snatched his first kiss.

"He? My name is Blackeye, my most loyal companion." The black ant smiled, holding the black ant on his shoulder.

"Help me tell it, it's time to take a bath, it tastes like poop!"

"Have you ever had a poop?"