Sleep is the most cruel death in the world, it steals half of our lives.
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[Part 1·Fighter General]
The Beibu Gulf Pier was bustling with people. Hasband led his troops to fight their way out of the Krum area, and saw bright red rose-shaped flames exploding in mid-air.
Those were all machine gun fires, which broke the wings of the transformed butterfly, and left explosion marks with RPG-7 finishing blows.
When the Snow Owl soldiers and the Crazy Butterfly gang saw the heavily armed Anonymous warriors, they were immediately frightened. They dropped their equipment and ran for their lives in the city, not daring to even look back.
At the same time, Bu Liuxing and Wen Bucai followed Incarnation Die back to the area around the city hall. They chased and killed them all the way. Most of the apostles they met on the road had their limbs severed by two shots and shattered by a sword.
Like a brutal war horse, the heavy motorcycle rushed from the city hall road to the cemetery, where they saw a circle of followers of the Crazy Butterfly Church holding a funeral.
They were all small cadres of the Charity Society. They gathered around the dying Incarnate Butterfly and took out a head from the blood-red body of the Incarnate Butterfly. If you look carefully, you can see that the body of the Incarnate Butterfly is that of Takuma Ishimura's good brother, Junichiro Ishimura.
remains.
At this moment, the incarnation butterfly is already dead. It was first entangled by 3301, and its physical strength was exhausted. It was bombarded by bullets, and was cut into pieces by the Dragon-Slaying Giant Sword. Finally, it flew here dying, like
After choosing a cemetery, I stumbled into the cemetery warehouse and was carried out by the cultists to prepare for a decent funeral.
"I want to introduce it to you!" the leader of the cult said solemnly: "This is our heavenly father and our savior - Mr. Junichiro Ishimura."
The two columns of people beside the funeral were all bursting into tears with tears streaming down their faces. It was as if the skulls raised by the leader were their fathers and mothers, extremely important people in their lives.
Before the cult leader could say anything more.
A figure as tall as a mountain hurriedly walked in from the entrance of the cemetery——
——The man was Bu Liuxing. He asked Mr. Wen Bucai to get off the car and walk, not to crush the tombstones with wheels, and not to disturb the dead with violence.
The steps were fast and steady, and the tall man was seen carrying a blood-stained dragon-slaying giant sword on his shoulders, and his torn and tattered cloak shook with the sword's edge, making a crisp sound of wind.
Wen Bucai followed Ah Xing, and felt dumbfounded when he saw such a group of cultists.
Meteor said: "This atmosphere is too sad."
The sound of weeping came from afar, and the emotion was very contagious.
The cult leader half-knelt beside the tomb, holding Junichiro Ishimura's head with both hands, while the six charity members beside him bowed slightly, hiding their faces in tears.
Wen Bucai: "When a big cultist dies, there are still a group of small cultists who mourn for him and hold a funeral for him."
Bu Liuxing didn't say much, he held the hilt of the dragon-slaying sword tightly.
"If you kill them all, you won't be sad anymore."
I heard heavy steps moving forward, and there were a few spider web-like cracks in the layers of cemetery terraces.
The strong wind whipped up when he raised his sword and screamed, shattered all the plaintive cries.
The sword wind brought up thick blood, and the pressure of the wind caused the blood to spread out like needle pricks. Then I saw the good neighbors in the upper cemetery, with bright red marks on their tombstones.
When these disciples and grandchildren of the Mercy Society fell into a long sleep, half of their bodies fell to the ground.
Ryusei put down Dragon Slayer, took Beloberg from his back, raised his sword and smashed Junichiro's head with a swing, completely eliminating any future troubles.
Belloberg's flames flashed away, and when they hit the body of the incarnation butterfly, brilliant fire burst out. After doing all this, 3301 followed the trace of inspiration and pressure and followed it here.
When she saw the tall figure, she was still a little afraid to recognize him——
——Because Teacher Sansan is not sure that it is a meteor.
The boy seemed to have grown up. Like his elder brother, he frowned slightly and seemed to be always worried. He exhaled arrow-like airflow from his nose and mouth together, like a ferocious tiger.
Meteor immediately shouted: "Teacher Sansan!"
When she heard the familiar nickname, 3301 finally woke up. This was the boy she had been dreaming about, for sure!
Wen Bucai jumped back on the motorcycle at the right time. Without even saying goodbye, he pulled the accelerator and turned around, and exited the scene as fast as he could.
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At the final moment when the mythical units in the sky are shot down one by one by modern firearms, the gunsmith is being put to the test.
Looking out from the beach, Concho Johnny stands in the sky.
He did not choose to escape or make a sneak attack, but appeared openly and openly in the sky of the city where King Xin shone.
He wanted to face off against the Nameless One in a decisive battle, and have a head-to-head knightly contest with Ao Mingde's warriors who were best at sneak attacks. In this contest, he wanted to kill the gunsmith in front of everyone.
This duel will be recorded, so that the entire underground world can see the result of the duel. The morale of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult will be boosted, or it will be completely defeated.
His courage comes from [ubverive·earth-turning] the super power of the soul blessed by the elixir. The moment he regains his sanity from absolute despair, this powerful spirit body, combined with the blood-granted body, can block some bullets.
There is not much time left for him. If Canyon Pass is lost and Guangling Zhixi's attack team breaks in, the firepower level he will face will change from M Lao Gan Ma's machine gun rounds to 105 howitzers - this is
His life cannot bear the weight, and there will be no chance for negotiation at that time.
From the moment Kangqiao Johnny appeared on the northwest side of the beach, the King Hunter's soul power involuntarily leaked out of the body and took the initiative to manifest. The golden [catpeople·leopard print hottie] emerged from the cat climbing frame lady's back.
Climbing out, it is somewhat similar to the incarnation of a butterfly.
Its whole body has the texture of metal and stone, with a complete human shape, but no mouth, nose and ears. There are hundreds of leopard fur eye patterns attached to its surface. It arches its body like exploding hair and quickly searches for the enemy and captures Kang Que·
Johnny's reiatsu characteristics.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The King Hunter picks up the gun and shoots without any hesitation. She will never talk nonsense to the enemy.
M's tongue of fire was marked with bright red tracer bullets, and all the soldiers on the beach immediately looked at Concho Johnny.
A burst of pale golden light erupted from the ruins of the street buildings, and the human form of Cupid, the god of love, was seen flapping its wings. Johnny grabbed the spirit body's ankles and dived close to the ground at an extremely fast speed to avoid the hunter.
The King's Gun Line.
He wandered around the building complex, and when he heard the sound of gunshots becoming sparse, he immediately spoke out.
More than 400 meters away, everyone on the beach heard the sound of Kang Que, and the violent spiritual energy tide spread outward. Seeing that the ammunition box was running low, the King Hunter stopped wasting bullets.
Kang Que said: "Ao ruthless and wise! I want to fight with generals!"
As soon as these words came out, the king hunter's expression was subtle, and he didn't know what the culprit was thinking.
Fighter? What is that? Isn’t it too classic?
In ancient times, in order to strengthen military power, boost morale, and avoid unnecessary casualties when two armies faced each other, there was a saying of fighting generals.
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This is the 21st century. Anonymous's mission to exterminate the Eros Mercy Society is a special battle with less to win. Now that Johnny has no soldiers to use, he has to fight to the death. How can he possibly fight this man at this time?
Zha talked about the morality of ancient wars - it would have been a great honor not to ask a few VIPs from the golden generation to beat him to death.
"Are you worthy?" the king hunter responded immediately. She didn't want to cause any complications. If it was delayed for a long time, more changes might happen.
Although the Incarnate Butterfly created by Johnny Canque could be killed, it left behind a horrific spiritual disaster in Eureka. Many citizens lost their lives as a result. The surviving people still needed a large number of White Lady products and thousands of goods.
A magical elixir to carry out anti-virus work.
As long as there is a chance, the king hunter must eradicate the weeds and will not talk nonsense to Kang Que.
Connaught Johnny said so.
"I want to compete with the gunsmith! I want to fight him one-on-one! If you give me this opportunity! No matter the outcome, I will be at ease, and I will reveal the list of the Eternal Alliance and all those involved.
I will tell you all about the people who have maintained a cooperative relationship with me."
9527 was almost mad: "I believe you are a ghost!"
A lunatic from the Butterfly Holy Cult was going to have a life-and-death duel with her fiancé. How could she calm down after hearing such a thing?
After cleaning up the butterfly, there were still a few rockets left in the pickup truck. She focused on the relative distance of 400 meters, immediately screwed on the fuse, and opened fire in the direction of the psychic indicator.
The gunsmith and Xiao Qi attacked almost simultaneously. An RPG for each of them was the best answer - but Xueming had to be calmer. He wanted Xiao Qi to save the last high-explosive warhead as a guarantee.
The detonating warhead shattered the buildings in the street. Conch Johnny's face was covered with blood as he rushed out of the huge fireball. He once again became tattered and tortured by the sun and heavy firepower. Immediately afterwards, he was on the beach.
Combined shooting of seven rifles.
Jason Meagan, Katyusha, Wendy.
King Hunters, Jiang Xueming and Bai Zijin.
Su Ling also handed over a G36 and pulled the trigger on Cupid, the god of love, flying freely in mid-air.
The dense rain of bullets hit the golden spirit body, as if its gravitational direction was changed in an instant - thousands of bullets turned into fireballs, causing fierce friction with the air, turning into red scraps of iron, instead of going towards it.
Going up means going down, and it seems to change the direction of gravity in an instant.
There were more than twenty bullet holes in Kang Que's body. Looking from the back, he was almost beaten into pieces. The unreasonable blood-giving body made him hold on for a breath, and the blood on his back was
As soon as a little blood came out of the hole, it was immediately sucked back into the body.
He finally arrived at the promised land, within a range that could threaten the unknown warriors.
He took out a 21 kilogram C4 bomb from the bag he was carrying, as well as an electric detonator to detonate the network. They were all tested by a conductor. These explosives are enough to destroy any life and any spiritual body. Even a direct bullet hit
, and will not detonate in advance.
"I want to compete with you in a duel! Gunsmith!"
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[part·Decided to kill]
As this loud and powerful invitation to fight reached people’s ears——
——Twenty-one kilograms of C4 explosives are more convincing than the power of Concho Johnny's soul.
Xiao Qi was mumbling secretly.
"Master, can your [Phoenix] block such a big bomb?"
Su Ling: "Yes."
Xiaoqi: "Great! Great!"
Su Ling: "It just kills people."
Xiaoqi: "Gan!"
This is a blackmail involving psychic power.
Canque Johnny has seen the special abilities of several VIPs present, except the gunsmith.
——King Hunter’s psychic bias [Reconnaissance].
——Phoenix’s psychic bias [auxiliary].
——Jason Meagan’s psionic bias [Exploration].
According to the book data, these psykers with extremely strong attack surfaces are still 100% pure Homo sapiens and do not have much survivability.
Kang Que has reached the end of his strength, and he can feel the vitality flowing out of his body. If he cannot eat human flesh in the short term, and returns to the magic pool at Platform Zero, the holy blood and elixir will cause him to die quickly, but he will not be able to eat human flesh in a short time.
In just a few minutes, he will be reunited.
He didn't know whether these explosives could kill these seven psychics at the same time. They had other partners hiding in the city, and they must not allow this power to converge.
But even if you lose in a duel with the gunsmith's knight, the switch signals of these bombs will follow the moment your heart stops beating - it will definitely lead to a common death.
As long as the gunsmith agrees, as long as Ao Mingde nods!
Stud is a kind of wisdom, he can win this big gamble!
Almost at the same time——
——The Chaos Egg in the King Hunter's arms spoke to Jiang Xueming.
bo: "I promise you!"
Jiang Xueming: "How do you want to fight?"
Before anyone else could speak, King Hunter and 9527's expressions changed dramatically, and they were about to speak to stop them.
bo: "It seems that you have a little wrong assessment of your own strength. Just like before, Johnny boy, you always like to gamble."
Jiang Xueming: "What weapon to use? Where to fight?"
Canque Johnny was ecstatic in his heart——
——He didn't know whether Ao Mingde was scared or inflated, but once the answer appeared, neither of these extreme emotions mattered.
As long as the gunsmith can be killed, the extraordinary power of [reversing time] can be nipped in the cradle, and the soul of the Nameless One can be destroyed, the rest is easy to talk about.
The Alliance of Eternals is not afraid of powerful warriors, but the killing efficiency of the Nameless Doe led by the gunsmith is terrifyingly high - this man is not only an enemy of thousands of people, but also an outstanding commander, an excellent teacher, and the future of the Nameless Doe.
As long as the nameless ones lose their gunsmiths, in just over ten years, these warriors will withstand the test of time, be tortured beyond recognition by time, become decadent and old, and will die when they can no longer hit or run fast.
Time can kill the Anonymous, but it cannot kill the man behind the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult.
Sooner or later, unexpected changes occurred in this tense negotiation——
——A golden arrow burst out from Cupid's arm and shot straight towards Xueming's helmet!
[Fragrant Dream] shattered the sharp arrow with just one punch. The sonic boom produced by the fist and the arrow made Xiao Qi cover her ears, and Teacher A's hair also stood up.
Almost at the same time, the King Hunter picked up his gun and started shooting. The machine gun spit out tongues of flame and punched several new holes in the human target. Johnny was seen to be aging rapidly - there were wrinkles on his face, and it seemed that this broken body was finally going to be destroyed.
When I reached the finish line, my face was filled with a look of despair and defeat.
"Eat my arrow! Eat my arrow! Come with me!"
He removed the leather strap of the explosive bag and already put his hand on the chain switch.
"Don't even think about running away! You can't outrun the blast of the bomb! Eat this arrow! Come with me! Come with me!"
The king hunter gritted his teeth and stared at Kang Que——
——If this bomb were to detonate here, the air waves in the center of the explosion would spread outward at a speed exceeding 8,600 meters per second. No matter how powerful the soul is, it would be impossible to protect everyone's bodies.
A glass pit will appear in the beach, and then the high-temperature crystallized sand will turn into thousands of sharp blades, cutting everyone into pieces.
King Hunter: "This guy is crazy!"
Xiaoqi: "He wants my husband's life!"
Jason Megan: "I'm afraid he can't kill the gunsmith. We might be able to use our spiritual bodies to dig a trench in an instant. Even if we use our bodies as shields to protect each other, we can save one or two lives."
Su Ling: "This kid is almost out of blood. He is holding on. If you don't do what he wants, he can really pull a few backs."
Before he finished speaking, Cubic shot another golden arrow.
Xueming received this blow and immediately floated——
——He calmly took out the diary and handed the merit book to his lover. He hung upside down in the air and held Xiaoqi tightly with one hand.
"Employer!" Xiao Qi panicked. The clumps of spiritual bodies that were about to turn into cocoons now turned into tough spiritual threads again. It hung on her fiancé's arm and extended all the way up.
She didn't know what to say, she was just afraid that she would say the wrong thing and that Xueming would be distracted.
She watched Xueming move towards the dome little by little, the line getting longer and longer, the pink spirit body becoming more and more slender, and following the vague connection of the Heart of Steel, the two of them became further and further apart.
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Xueming: "Watch my diary."
Xiaoqi: "I..."
Xueming repeated: "Watch my diary!"
By the time Kangqiao Johnny also flew into the air and headed towards the empty dome, he seemed to have found an absolutely fair and empty competition ground.
Xiao Qi opened the diary and read it carefully——
——The first page is the answer.
"Necessary materials for high-altitude skydiving without parachute"
Without any hesitation, she followed the instructions in the diary and looked around at the surrounding shops to understand Xueming's thoughts.
——He never thought he would lose!
——He never thought that this competition had major life-and-death changes.
——Jiang Xueming asked Xiao Qi to quickly prepare a safety net for parachuting without an umbrella. After he came to this city and learned about [ubverive·天地流地]'s super power, he had been worried about what would happen if he was attacked by this weird super power.
After being taken to a high altitude, how to safely return to the ground is what Jiang Xueming is concerned about.
Xiao Qi was still worried. She, her master and the King Hunter asked questions again and again, as if to confirm her husband's safety.
"You just don't care? You want him to go to a duel! He still has so many bombs on him!"
The King Hunter tilted his head and kept pace with Teacher A Ling, both with expressionless expressions on their faces: "It has been dismantled."
Teacher A-Ling: "Yes, just now, a [clear] character popped out of this kid."
Xiaoqi asked in surprise: "When!?"
Teacher A Ling described.
"The moment this guy shot an arrow at your husband, the King Hunter counterattacked with his gun. The bullets all hit the switch network of the C4 detonator."
The King Hunter explained patiently.
"The explosives on his body are all in the shape of digging mines and tunnels. I have seen them countless times, and I can see through the detonation logic of the detonator at a glance - bomb disposal is not as complicated as you think, especially this kind of industrial bomb."
Xiao Qi suddenly turned from surprise to joy, and didn't know what to say. She immediately pulled Jason.
"Did you know this in advance? So I was the only one worried?"
Jason Megan hesitated for a moment.
Xiaoqi: "You know, right?"
Jason Meagan: “Let’s quickly find safety net materials!”
Xiao Qi took Katyusha's sniper rifle, immediately loaded it and killed Kang Que, ending the competition early.
From the blood-red egg of chaos, the sound of bo came out.
"The gunsmith is my ace in hand, and Concho Johnny is the enemy's ace. This guy likes live streaming, financial innovation, forcing girls into prostitution, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and new gadgets after the millennium. He is so proud,
So if you want to get my attention - leave the camera to him! If Lawrence Madison's torture of burning is not enough, and this ritual of killing chickens to scare monkeys is not beautiful enough, I want the people of the Crazy Butterfly Cult to watch in front of the TV.
In the online live broadcast room, I saw this red morpho butterfly struggling to survive in the newspaper, showing its ugly appearance. I want these young people to get out of each station and run away when they hear the news that Guangling has stopped marching and has started to march!
Don’t dare to come back again! I will kill their hearts!”