When the war in the city was in full swing, the streets quickly became deserted. The citizens of the Big Apple City may be the most professional city in the world for receiving evacuation training. After being baptized by 911 and various terrorist attacks, living in
These people, from children to adults, are all strong warriors. They can find a place of refuge in the shortest possible time, hide themselves, and never let monsters like Godzilla find them.
Sirens echoed everywhere in the deserted streets, and the smoldering vehicles on the roadside reminded their owners how hastily they were walking. On the avenue in front of Wall Street, which is usually the most prosperous area, whether it is the funny Occupy Wall Street
Students, as well as tourists from Asia, Africa and Latin America, all like to come here and touch the bronze gold eggs in front of the door, hoping to bring them good luck and the bull market in life.
As a result, there were so many people touching it that the bronze gashapon became shiny. Strangely, even the bullwhip and cowchrysanthemum were also shiny, showing the tourists' frenzy...
But at this moment, the place is as quiet as the lonely city where "I Am Legend" was filmed. Human beings have long been hiding. Just when you thought the scene was frozen, there was a loud bang, and the walls of the Wall Street Stock Exchange building next to you were covered with
A big hole was blown.
Thirteen, covered in dust, was shot out from inside like an accelerating cannonball. He broke the decorative Roman stone pillar in front of the door and came to the street in an arc. He slammed into the huge copper pillar.
The cow knocked the strong belly of the cow into a dent.
Thirteen struggled and fell to the ground. He vomited violently and vomited out a lot of blood. But just after vomiting, he lowered his head and drank. It was as disgusting as possible. This unscrupulous performance was only because the current Thirteen didn't have any sense.
As for food, the nearest angel guard has already hid 1 kilometer away, so he won't come and give people's heads to Thirteen for sucking.
Now, he must find a way to control his body's consumption and solve the problem of body supply in the world with white veins.
The improved angel sword in his hand has been broken in half, and his whole body is covered with wounds. He only relies on muscle contraction to control the blood loss, and does not use spiritual power to repair and increase the consumption of the body, which makes him look particularly embarrassed.
And the god who beat Thirteen into this state was not much better? The dark knife walked to the hole made by Thirteen. The black wings behind him became no longer smooth, and there was Thirteen inserted into the armor on the chest.
The broken sword blade was pulled out by the hidden knife, and golden blood spurted out, splashing for 10 meters.
This is already a good result. The magic sword modified by Thirteen is comparable to a water pump. It can take away one-third of the blood in the body as long as it is slashed against other angels. Injuries like the hidden knife can be replaced by a water pump.
The second angel guard was already dead, so he still had the strength to show disgust to Thirteen.
"His weapons are useless and his physical strength has reached its limit. I'm going to kill him." Langtian walked to Dark Blade and looked at the embarrassed captain, his sharp claws spread out ferociously with disgust.
"No, you need to be more cautious and careful. Never classify him into a desperate situation. He is a miracle child who can make a comeback in an instant. Only by being cautious can you defeat him." Dark Blade learned from the past five minutes of fighting.
, this is an opponent who will never give up killing you at any moment. No matter how powerful and absolute an advantage you show to him, he will still look for that one thousandth chance of turning around and seem to kill you.
He had seized an opportunity just now and almost got killed by Dark Saber, but in the end Dark Saber was still able to control the situation, not only destroying Thirteen's sword, but also seriously injuring this crazy boy.
"You have no way out." At the intersection on the right side of Thirteen, Reina's whole body was wrapped in black feathers flying in a circle, and she was ready for battle.
"Fortunately there are no flowers here, otherwise I would be sad." At the intersection on the left, Shuke tore up a car with his bare hands and stood in the center, his whole body wrapped in a spiritual shield of God's mantra.
"Either kneel down and admit defeat, or you will be completely injured. There is no other possibility." In a whoosh, from the hole to the wall of the building behind Thirteen, Lang Tian rushed over in only a third of a second, and stood on his head.
Lying on the wall, like a wolf ready to pounce at any time, blocking Thirteen's escape route.
At this moment, even if Thirteen transformed into a fly, he would not be able to fly out of their Wuzhishan. He was still a despicable and shameless four-on-one, and the other party had no sense of shame at all.
The hidden knife standing at the hole took half a step forward, and his body quickly and smoothly fell to the ground like a steel-plastic elevator.
"You have no cards left, just admit defeat." Dark Blade said in a cold commanding tone.
"Sorry, I will not kneel to the same enemy twice. Although I have no moral integrity, I am still the protagonist after all. It is so embarrassing to keep kneeling and kneeling!" Thirteen smiled sadly and walked around the copper bull and retreated until
He leaned in front of a trash can on the roadside.
"If you want to commit suicide, I won't stop you. Not only do we have the best doctors, we also have the best soul masters. Even if you die with only your soul left, we can help you revive your body." Dark Knife.
He said expressionlessly.
At this moment, every move of Thirteen is under the eyes of the Black Wing Team. As a sword niche ghost, Thirteen can certainly save his life, but he is extremely looking forward to some "assist" at this moment, which can distract these guys for even 2 seconds.
"How can that be done? You can't go to heaven if you commit suicide? I'm still waiting to see what God Nabichi looks like. When I was being beaten, I listened to the guards chatting and found out that God is a girl and called Yawei.
If you were pretty enough, if you had told me earlier, maybe I would have surrendered?" Thirteen said coquettishly, supporting the trash can.
"Heaven will not tolerate scum like you. You have no chance." The double-edged sword of the dark knife was reversed in the hand, ready to defeat Thirteen again at any time.
God seemed to have heard Thirteen's prayers, and chose to betray his colleagues. At the critical moment, in the football field not far away, a huge explosion and flames shot straight into the sky, and the earth trembled like the earth.
I am afraid of this power. The powerful shock wave guided by the spirit of heaven and earth is exactly the four-phase killing formation that Shisan has experienced before, and he was just a little bit close to being killed.
Half of the football field, plus the supporting sports training building, an entire parking lot, and half of the specialty street were reduced to ashes.
Even angels couldn't help but be attracted by this abnormal vibration, not to mention that it was also mixed with the aura of Archangel Michael.
"Zanchen?!" The thing that Dark Blade feared the most happened. The person who was regarded as a friend finally turned against God, and the opponent challenged the Archangel from the beginning.
Such a shock was enough to surprise a warrior like An Dao for two seconds. And two seconds allowed a warrior who was considered to be dying to be re-armed to the teeth, with the black sword ghost hanging on the back of his waist again, and the white bones of his body.
The armor wrapped around the whole body, and a needle of Lin Xi's concentrated blood was injected into Thirteen's heart.
Thirteen's pupils turned red, the molars in his mouth turned into fangs of wild beasts, and his flat fingers turned into sharp claws. What he pulled out from the sword niche ghost was a long blade that he had never seen before, 2 meters long and 2 meters wide.
The blade with only 3 fingers is the sharpest Taoist sword recognized by Linhe Doubi.
Thirteen stepped on the asphalt road, and under the influence of his white veins, he was faster than the wind, and he was in front of the dark knife in an instant.
"Dark knife!" Lang Tian has always been the fastest among the four team members. Maybe the other teammates can't react, but he can definitely get there by staring at Thirteen's back. His crazy animal intuition has a premonition of danger.
It crushed the supporting wall like a cannonball and crashed into Thirteen at several times the speed of sound in an instant. The open claws tore into Thirteen's body and his soul.
The warnings of the Jade Emperor Haotian have been forgotten. On the real battlefield, is there any enemy that cannot be killed?
But the strange thing is that when Thirteen raised the Dao sword, the shock on the face of An Dao who turned around did not turn into the pain of being pierced. Instead, the shock on the face of An Dao, who came to the rescue, was
Stopping in mid-air, the Dao sword raised by Thirteen did not move forward, but thrust backward, as if there were eyes on the back, directly piercing Lang Tian's chest.
"What kind of sword is this?" This was the last word Lang Tian said, and then a bright red halo like a geometric puzzle emerged from the inside out of the body that had been fighting demons for hundreds of years.
With a bang, Langtian exploded into a pile of splattering fragments, and golden blood sprayed thirteen times, like a water bag being broken.
"The only martial arts in the world that can't be broken is the fast one. Of course, if you want to kill, you have to kill the fastest one first..." Thirteen stretched out his demon-like long tongue and licked the golden blood at the corner of his mouth. The blood of a god-level angel is comparable to that of ten
A filet mignon is even more caloric.
"Langtian!" An Dao roared at the top of his lungs, as if the sword had pierced his own heart, "I'm going to kill you! You despicable beast like a dog!"
"Woof! Woof!" Shisan smiled and swung his sword and rushed forward. The Dao ruler he transformed into was a target for a group of attacks. When the wind blew up, no one was left alive. The Dao thorn he transformed into was a prisoner, thousands of miles away.
Take the head of an admiral; Bingsuo transforms the Dao sword into a real killing object. It only takes one sword to kill a thousand swords, and no matter how powerful the enemy is, it will be dismembered...
Bing's strength is self-evident, and the one who can unleash her true power is the man in front of her who is imitating the barking of a dog.
"Leina Shuke, get out of the way, what happens next has nothing to do with you!" Dark Knife did not want his subordinates to accept the punishment from God for killing Thirteen.
"Is one of you enough?" Thirteen Kills rose up, and the Tao sword he wielded struck straight down in front of his face.
But when the blade touched the top of An Dao's head, An Dao raised his hand and caught it in his palm. He said coldly, "Do you really think that God is nothing more than this? You are an arrogant guy." An Dao punched Thirteen.
On the bone armor on the chest, the bones that had been tempered by hell were beaten to the point of cracking. The whole body flew backwards for only 2 meters. Then, the hidden knife suddenly appeared behind him and punched the ground hard, within ten meters in diameter.
The earth cracked and turned into ruins.
In terms of strength and speed, Dark Knife is absolutely superior to Thirteen. In the past, he held back just because he couldn't kill... But now, Dark Knife no longer considers these things...