Foreword:
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. As Hasband led his soldiers to fight their way out of the Krum area, they 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 look back at all.
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 a circle of followers of the Crazy Butterfly Church were seen 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 the cemetery, he fell 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 rows of people beside the funeral looked like they were bursting into tears. It was as if the skulls raised by the leader were their father and mother, 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——
——That man was Bu Liuxing. He asked Mr. Wen Bucai to get out of the car and walk, not to crush the tombstones with his wheels, and not to disturb the dead with violence.
The steps were fast and steady, and the tall man was carrying a blood-stained dragon-slaying giant sword on his shoulders. The torn and tattered cloak shook with the sword's edge and made 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. 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 sword that killed the dragon tightly.
"Kill them all and you won't be sad anymore."
Hearing heavy steps forward, 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 sway out like a needle prick. I saw the good neighbors in the upper cemetery, and there were 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 to this place.
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. There was no mistake!
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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In the final moments when mythical units in the sky are shot down one by one by modern firearms, the gunsmith is put to the test.
Looking out from the beach, Kangqiao Johnny stands in the sky.
He did not choose to escape or sneak attack, but appeared openly and openly in the sky of the city where King Xin shone.
He wants to face the unknown in a decisive battle, and have a head-to-head knightly contest with Ao Mingde's warriors who are best at sneak attacks. In this competition, the gunsmith must be killed in front of everyone.
The joust was recorded so that the entire underworld could see the outcome. To boost the morale of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult, or face a total defeat.
His courage comes from the [subversive·earth-turning] soul power blessed by the elixir. The moment he regains his sanity from absolute despair, this powerful spirit body, combined with the blood-granting 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 M2 Laoganma'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 [cat people·leopard print hot girl] emerged from the cat climbing frame lady's back. The crest crawled out, somewhat similar to the incarnation of a butterfly.
Its entire body has the texture of metal and stone, and has a complete human shape, but without a mouth, nose, and ears. There were hundreds of leopard fur eye patterns attached to the surface. He arched his body like exploding hair and quickly tracked down the enemy to capture the spiritual pressure characteristics of Concho Johnny.
The King Hunter picks up the gun and shoots without any hesitation. She will never talk nonsense to the enemy.
The M2's flames were marked with bright red tracer bullets, and all the soldiers on the beach immediately looked at Johnny 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 Kang Que's voice, 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 had a subtle expression. He didn't know what the culprit was thinking.
Fighter? What is that? Is it too classic?
In ancient times, in order to strengthen military power, boost morale, and avoid unnecessary casualties when two armies faced each other, the term "fighting general" was used.
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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 trouble. If the delay lasted for a long time, more changes might happen.
Although the Incarnation Butterfly created by Canque Johnny could be killed, it left a terrifying 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. The elixir does the antivirus work.
As long as there is a chance, the king hunter must eradicate the weeds and not talk nonsense to Kang Que.
Conch 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 fight for it, 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 transformed butterfly, there were still a few rockets left on 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 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 in blood as he rushed out of the huge fireball. He once again became tattered and tortured by the sun and heavy firepower. What followed was a combined shooting from seven rifles on the beach.
Jason Megan, Katyusha, Wendy.
King Hunter, Jiang Xueming, 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 that the direction of gravity has changed in an instant.
There were more than twenty bullet holes in Kang Que's body. Looking from behind, 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 range of being able to threaten the Nameless 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 were enough to destroy any life or spirit. Even if the bullet hits directly, it will not detonate in advance.
"I want to compete with you in a duel! Gunsmith!"
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[part2·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 Johnny Johnny's soul power.
Xiao Qi cooed privately.
"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.
——The 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 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 it will not last more than ten years. In just a few minutes, he will be reunited.
He didn't know whether these explosives could kill these seven psykers 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 Aohun 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.
boss: "I promise you!"
Jiang Xueming: "How do you want to fight?"
Before anyone else could speak, King Hunter and Nine Five Twenty Seven's expressions changed dramatically, and they were about to speak to stop them.
boss: "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, these two extreme emotions were not important.
As long as he can kill the gunsmith, nip the extraordinary power of [reversing time] in the cradle, and destroy the nameless soul, 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 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-Ling'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 fire 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 wave in the center of the explosion would spread outward at a speed exceeding 8,600 meters per second. No matter how powerful the soul was, it would not be able 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 may be able to use our spirit 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 some backers."
Before he finished speaking, Chubik 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 of saying the wrong thing or being distracted by Xueming.
She watched Xueming move toward 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. .
Xueming: "Watch my diary."
Xiaoqi: "I..."
Xueming repeated: "Watch my diary!"
When 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 was a matter of life and death.
——Jiang Xueming asked Xiao Qi to quickly prepare a safety net for an parachute parachute. After he came to this city and learned about [subversive·earth-turning]’s super power, he had been worried about what would happen if he was attacked by this weird super power. After being brought to a high altitude, how to return to the ground safely 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? The boss wants him to have a duel! He still has so many bombs on him!"
The King Hunter tilted his head and kept pace with Teacher A Ling, both of them expressionless: "It has been dismantled."
Teacher A-Ling: "Yes, just now, a [clear] character popped out of this kid."
Xiao Qi 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 it 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, so 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 materials for the safety net!”
Xiaoqi took Katyusha's sniper rifle and immediately loaded it to kill Kang Que, ending the competition early.
The boss's voice came from the blood-red egg of chaos.
"The gunsmith is my trump card, and Concho Johnny is the enemy's trump card. 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!”
