God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 179 The Null Body. change

The snow in the sky was getting bigger and bigger. It seemed that even the gods could not bear to see the misery on earth, and wanted to cover all the sadness with white snow.

Sitting in the snow, the hoarfrost exhaled, opened the blood sickle rifle, poured the hot cartridge case onto the snow, and immediately fell.

Although the temperature has fallen to minus 5 degrees, Shen Ming didn't feel cold at all, not only because the several wooden houses behind him were burning with blazing flames, but also because Shen Ming ran, slammed, and madly for the past 40 minutes Fighting and laughing. The descendants of Sakura Ninja, who live here, never go out to perform tasks, but even children in their tenth year of combat effectiveness are comparable to the median killer.

But in front of Shen Ming, they are no different from ordinary children. Thanks to the lost paradise, Shen Ming adjusted his physical condition to the best state, even when he was drifting at sea, he never stopped exercising, fighting white sharks, reacting deeply, practicing vital capacity, and swimming with a cable tug. Practice physical fitness, sashimi, and never lack nutrition.

Today's Shen Ming, even if he puts down the inverse scale, he has recovered the peak state of Nirvana. The gun is accurate, and in front of the ninja descendants who lack heavy firearms, he is a big boss who will never fall.

Regardless of bow and arrow shooting or melee mad a, most of them were missed by him, not to mention that his counterattacks, whether they were firing or boxing, were a second-hand enemy.

His right fist was as powerful as a bullet of m50012.7 mm, and even a melee tank with a muscle crest on his face was punched in front of him. The 40-minute tug-of-war has become a big boss leveling jungler.

"Almost, it's time to start." After closing the loaded barrel, Shen Ming supported the red-stained snow next to him and stood up again. Many villagers who were crawling and fleeing beside him were frightened, but Shen Ming has long lost interest in these enemies who have lost their fighting power. Aiming at the wind and snow, a pistol walked towards the huge hoe-style castle in the middle of the village.

In the castle, the chess game between President Hattori Musashi and General Counsellor Ito Fue is still underway. The noise outside the window is deaf and the smell of smoke in the air is ignored. The extraordinary determination is wisdom and perfect control of the game.

"That kid can be really noisy ... Ying Luo's headquarters seems to be undergoing major renovations." Fu Jiangxi laughed and said Bai Zi.

"It doesn't matter, those guys outside are used to a comfortable life, have already relaxed their sense of crisis of life and death, it is time for someone to let them understand how small they are. Sakura Luo can survive to this day because of maintaining a sense of crisis." Musashi Calm down.

"But then again, the kid's right hand should be rendered hopeless, but now it has become more powerful. Presumably what my good friend did to him, I want to know ..." Ito Fujiang could not bear it. Excitement in my heart.

"Relax, you'll know soon." Musashi chuckled and killed!

When Shen Ming reached the gate of the castle, a dark-skinned muscular man standing 2 meters tall stood barefoot at the door. The ring scar on the head is clearly visible, and the Buddha's seal on his chest clearly shows that he is also a monk, but the killing sentiment from his whole body is as a contradictory person, just like a butcher.

"Let me guess, are you the top killer?" Shen Ming looked up and down the tower man in front of him, this guy was not in the fluff, only the white cloth was tied to the crotch, and there was no sense of metal on his body.

"I am the upper-level killer 'Blue-breasted Dharma Monk' (there is such a bird), and the first **** of cherry blossoms, the devil and the monster quickly retreat!" The Dharma monk roared.

"Suwen, your upper killers all have mechanical prostheses?" Shen Ming didn't lock up deeply. "Looking at you is all human body ... Is it possible that your mechanical prosthesis is in the crotch ... The old hooligan of Ito Tomi is too disgusting La!"

"The evil spirit is so full of talk!" The Dharma Monk turned away from his wide back, and turned over four black iron arms, instantly turning this mortal into a six-armed monster. "In the poor monk's In front of Shura, you can only grab it. "

"Oh, how do you think, the two of you are more like a monster, right? Say, you have so many hands, will you be tangled when you control it?" Shen Ming smiled and pulled out the saber behind him, one shot and one shot, fighting six arms Dharma monk, in his opinion ... enough.

"Let's die!" The Dharma monk rushed on his legs.

"嘭! 嘭! 嘭! 嘭! 嘭!" Shen Ming raised his hand with 5 rounds, 4 rounds were caught by the iron hand behind him, and the last round was also dodged. This hunk looks clunky, but moves extremely flexibly.

In a blink of an eye, he came to Shen Ming's face, and his fist waving in front was really like Tianma Meteor Boxing. As the so-called two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, not to mention the guy in front of him has six hands, Shen Ming does not connect hard, and slides backward to avoid.

When the saber in his hand flipped into the hard block fist, incidentally launched a counterattack, with a flexible posture, and did not feel tired after only 40 minutes of fighting.

Dharma monk Asura, each shot was as powerful as a cannonball. The ground stone bricks that were hit burst and ejected. The hit tree trunk was broken into two sections, and the rubbed wall collapsed directly. Rubble.

But no matter how fast he waved, Shen Ming avoided all of them, and if the peacock looked like a peacock, he would marvel at his progress.

One after another, the two played for 10 minutes, and the tired two stopped breathing 2 meters apart and kept breathing.

"Sure enough, it ’s evil, and you wo n’t hit it ..." Although the speed of the Dharma monk is not a level at all with the peacock, although he is also a high-level killer, he stays at the headquarters as a door **** all year round. There is still a difference between a wolf and a watchdog. of.

"Do you know why?" Shen Ming chuckled. "Many hands are not necessarily strong. Human evolution has only two hands, because the range of action and the way of attack of the two hands are the most variable. With the strength of a complete muscle group, You can get a powerful impact instantly.

And your asura is fully assembled on the back of the source of human power, which not only limits their killing radius to the enemy coming from the front, but also destroys the strength of your own arms.

Don't look at the pair of real hands full of muscles, but no sense of oppression, okay, fight? Too weak chicken.

I suggest you find the General Staff, and put those arms on your chest, Nai Nai. The effect is completely different. Although it looks unsightly, it is quite powerful. "

"Really? Is there a way to try the poor monk Asura?"

"Try it." Shen Ming didn't know when he would become so good at speaking. The general knife and blood sickle both received their waists. They stood in the snow calmly, shaking their right arms and twisting their necks.

"Shen Ming, let the king come ..."

"Following me for so long, I haven't let you see my 'protagonist halo' yet. Your right arm has been strengthened by you. I want to try and see if my best stunt has been enhanced." Shen Ming and when everything is It's a game, standing sideways.

"You're looking for death!" The Buddhist monk sneered for a long time without the Buddha image. The four Ashura arms behind him suddenly snapped and deformed, and a half-arm length grew out, still allowing him to pass his huge body completely without reservation to the front. Attacked, "Let you try my punishment of Asura!"

The four black iron arms sprayed billowing steam, and the internal mechanical components were overloaded. Suddenly, the four punches merged and blasted forward. The heavy punches could even force the armored vehicle to stop.

I saw Shen Ming suddenly raised his right hand, and took four fists with one palm. The impact of the tyrant was infused into his arm, like tens of thousands of crazy dogs biting each of his tendons, but when After they lowered their mouths, they found that every tendon, every muscle, and every blood vessel in Shen Ming's right arm was stronger than a titanium alloy cable. In Shen Ming's body, the power was like a river like a chasm. The channeled legs are conducted out of the body.

"Zero body. Change!" The deep smile was like a demon, ten meters behind the stone brick ground, the rumbling was shattered by the pouring impact into slag, and the white snow attached to it bounced into the air, like a scene Snow storm.

"How is that possible ?!" The error on the face of the Dharma monk was as dazed as Xue Ba saw the 59-point paper.

"How is that possible?" Also wrong, there is the inverse scale in the Shenming arm. Although it has found that he is a micro-evolutionary human when parasitizing the Shenming arm, this infinitely unconstrained physique cannot use common sense. To explain, the inverse scale was also stunned by this unique body.

What Inverse Scale does not know is that the right arm strengthened by it, regardless of the power loss and efficiency, is 3 times higher than before. Today's Shen Ming believes that he no longer has uncontrollable firearms in his right arm. Even if he holds a 155 mm shipborne gun, he should be able to become a recoilless base?

"Your full strength, I have tried it, but this is only for peacock shoes." Shen Ming sighed and took out the blood sickle behind him. He was shot in the belly of the Dharma monk, and there was no heartbreaking pain. It can reflect him from the mistakes that he was fully received, and Shen Ming has bypassed him and walked towards the gate of the gateless god.

"Shenming, that bald donkey is right, you are really a demon." Niu lamented sincerely.

"I'm not a demon, but those you see later are demon. They make a living by killing people, ignore the begging of mortals, trample on others' souls, and the human demon should be rolled back to hell." Shen Minghuan After finishing the bombing, Heimu had already stood in front of the city gate up to 5 meters high.

I saw Black Eyes grunting his neck and vomiting a large pool of formic acid towards the gate. Regardless of the material of the gate, how sturdy the locks were, they were burned through and corroded, exposing a large hole.

"Xiao Yi, Waner ... have finally arrived here." Shen Ming murmured through the big hole and stepped onto the ground in front of the castle. It was no accident that 4 women in red, white, black and purple ninjas Waiting for his big drive.

"Shen Ming, you can only come here." Xiao Hong's summary of standing on the glazed tiles on the third floor of the castle.

"That's not necessarily." Shen Ming raised his hand with a shot, sixty meters apart, within the effective range.

However, Xiaohong did not have any evasive action, but instead Xiaohe leaped high, and the clothes on her right arm burst open, revealing a huge black round shield, which lightly picked up the 12.7mm caliber bullet.

"He's mine." Xiao Bai pulled off the camouflage skin on his legs, exposing two long metal legs, and the calf turned out to be two sickle-shaped blades.

"Whatever you say is yours? First come, first served!" Xiao Zi smiled with a smile, tore her shirt and exposed, a pair of alloy iron ball chests.

"Your chief of staff ... is he really funny?"