(The next thousand or so words are repeated. Try to finish the revision before one o'clock. It is recommended to read it again tomorrow morning. Rourou was a little uncomfortable at night and didn't have time to finish the update. I'm sorry)
"I, Hamed Huntings, I know you know us. This is my real name. There is no personal enmity between us. I am just here to delay you long enough." Hamed raised his head and looked Kantian: "I have heard of your name, Law Enforcer Tang, let us have a fair fight."
"You shouldn't stand here and regard yourself as a target." Another large drone flew over at high altitude, dropped a box, and hit it accurately between Tang Ji and Hamed: "I know that the Seven Deadly Sins are very strong. But we’ve hunted three of them.”
"You talk too much nonsense." Tang Ji emptied the bullet chamber of the prelude and replaced it with six armor-piercing bullets: "Don't worry, as long as you keep sending people to die here, I have plenty of time."
The metal box made a slight beep sound and opened like a fan, revealing the oversized weapons inside, ranging from shotguns to cold weapons.
As if this was a signal to start a war, Tang Ji and Hamed moved at the same time.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The caliber advantage of Prelude has also lost its previous power in front of a giant like Hamed. Hamed's specially-made exoskeleton is covered with a thick layer of armor protection. Even armor-piercing bullets cannot completely penetrate it, leaving only There were three deep pits the size of bowl mouths.
Hamed's exoskeleton looks like two generations of equipment from the exoskeleton worn by Martin. Not only does it have plenty of power, but it also provides additional jet holes on the back, so Hamed doesn't even need to He ran and made a charging gesture, dragging two ravines on the ground. When he passed by the weapon box, he pulled out an extra-large shotgun.
boom!
A shotgun with a caliber of at least fifteen millimeters can actually be turned into a cannon, with thousands of metal projectiles covering almost the entire area in front of you!
These projectiles did not penetrate Tang Ji's defense. Although he did not have a heavy armor plate, the dragon scale armor completely ignored these injuries with the bonus of [Reinforcement].
Tang Ji lowered his head and glanced at the prelude that had been with him for a long time, put back this meritorious weapon, turned to look at Hamed who charged for more than fifty meters in one go, turned around and pulled out Hamed's weapon box. A weapon that is over three meters long and resembles a battleship sword.
Under the trend of anger, Tang Ji's physical fitness was strengthened to an unknown extent. The huge ship-cutting knife was easily carried in his hand. The gray-black flame quickly covered the weapon, making its connection with Tang Ji... Closer.
Hamed now relies on the strength of the armor rather than his own supernatural abilities. The Flame of Hatred has nothing to do with this armor.
It can remove most of the bonuses brought by supernatural abilities, but it cannot deny objectively existing objects, such as muscles that have been painstakingly polished.
"It seems that I can hold you off for a long time." Hamed looked down at the bullet marks on his body: "You are very capable, and we will be very happy."
Tang Ji moved his neck, and the huge grinning statue on the tower turned slightly, and also looked at Hamed.
A pioneer, a Lotus, and a true player, Tangji has killed several players, but this one still means a lot.
This is the first time he has faced himself and killed the players in the name of rage. This will be the first shot in the war between him and the players.
"It is indeed a fair fight..." Tang Ji suddenly took a step to the right, and a pair of translucent blue arms suddenly emerged from the ground, making a grasping gesture: "I will treat you all!"
The huge ship-cutting knife was swung down hard, with a determination that wanted to split the earth in half!
boom!
The not-sharp blade left a mark of nearly two meters on the ground, but the hands had disappeared without a trace.
Tang Ji had long felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness. He would not be confused by the words of these players. He did not believe a word they said.
Hamed did not waste this opportunity. From behind Tangji, it looked like a huge metal rat, using the metal thorn protruding from the front of his right arm to strike straight at him!
Tang Ji turned around, raised his ship-cutting knife, and chopped from top to bottom again!
The length and weight of this weapon make it the only way for Tang Ji to use it, but it is enough...
It was like a black lightning flashed across the corner of Hamed's eye, and he felt a sharp pain in his right arm before he even had time to react!
He didn't hit the expected target, and slid forward for dozens of meters with inertia, only to find that his right forearm had turned into a weird V-shape, and the metal shell that was supposed to protect him had instead restrained him. cage.
"Be careful!" The warning from his old partner made Hamed subconsciously dodge to one side, but Tangji's pursuit still cut through his exoskeleton armor.
Hamed's exoskeleton looked like a Lego toy that had been kicked away. The fragments scattered everywhere, revealing the thickly stacked muscles underneath, with outlines of muscles like rocks.
"Coordinates 225, 31, fire! Stop him!" Faqi Parker, who was hiding in the dark, gave an order to a group of mercenaries hundreds of meters away.
puff! puff!
Several rounds of high-explosive bombs were fired from the mortars, drawing curves that covered the area five meters in front of Hamed. The sharp shrapnel crackled on the exoskeleton.
The hot air waves mixed with the marble powder made the giant man narrow his eyes. He glanced at his severely deformed arm, frowned in disgust, and already had the intention of retreating in his heart.
But under the current situation, he probably wouldn't be able to leave even if he wanted to. When the smoke cleared, Tang Ji stood still in the same image as the flame demon. Gray-black flames covered his whole body, including his weapons. It seemed that he would be destroyed in the next second. It will dissipate with the wind.
"Is that all?" Tang Ji stood in front of Hamed, looking at this giant man who was one-third taller than himself: "They just sent you to die like this?"
"It doesn't matter who loses or wins..." Hamed's eyes suddenly widened, and the following words were swallowed back into his mouth. A flaming sword blade passed through his chest from his back, almost killing him. The whole person is provoked.
And the flame demon directly in front of him really disappeared with the wind...
"Hamed Huntings? You are the first." Tang Ji pulled out the sword blade, put his foot in the crook of Hamed's leg, and made him kneel on the ground. The last words were cut down with a sword.
The huge head rolled to the ground, with a trace of surprise still on its face.
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[The hunting list has been updated: new prey - Hamed Huntings (completely terminated) (the relic library has been opened, all goods can be exchanged at half price)]
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"At least the name is true." Tang Ji threw the huge ship-cutting knife next to the corpse, stretched out a thumb in the direction of the deserted people, and then turned downwards: "Coward."
Faqi Parker, who was hiding underground, glanced at his partner's body and didn't have much emotion. As pioneers, they had to face death every time they arrived in a new world, and they had long developed the habit of looking down on life and death.
Although there are rumors that this native is somewhat special, I am afraid no player will really believe it until they get the exact news.
Of course, his partner's death so quickly still made Faqi Parker not want to make unnecessary sacrifices.
This body has great potential, and it doesn't have the same flaws as Hamed. As one of the few pioneers who still retains his usual body after returning, Faqi doesn't want to give up the advantages he has accumulated over a long period of time.
His weapon can be dissolved in all things, and can also temporarily assimilate the things it comes into contact with himself. Dragging people into a solid body and then stopping the assimilation effect, leaving the enemy dead inside, is his common attack method.
"Hamed is dead. Faqi Parker is temporarily lurking and waiting for an opportunity." Faqi sent a message, and then turned off the communicator regardless of the reaction from above.
He watched Tangji grab his partner's head and hold it high, displaying it to the world, unmoved.
He watched the strange gray-black flames extend like tarsal maggots along Tang Ji's hand to his partner's head, gnawing at flesh and blood, devouring skin, burning blood, and his heart stopped.
He watched Tang Ji put the remaining skull in his hand, carefully carve it between his eyebrows with a dagger, took out a piece of bone, and strung it on a necklace that was already full of the same items. He trembled uneasily.
He watched Tang Ji crush the remaining part of his skull with one foot and crush it several times. He felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if what was being crushed was his own heart...
Tang Ji stared at the ground, the anger in his heart not weakened by the death of the sacrifice. It was not enough, far from enough.
But there was nothing he could do about the other sacrifice that was so close. He could only vaguely sense that the other sacrifice was hiding somewhere underground.
The other party did not feel the slightest anger at his behavior. Although Tang Ji tried his best to provoke the enemy, this trick obviously did not work on the real coward.
He can ignite the entire Eiffel Tower, but he cannot use the flame of hatred to turn into a shovel, dig up the entire Champ de Mars, and dig out the old man.
Fortunately, new sacrifices have fallen from the sky...
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"Are you sure we are safe here?" The saint looked around cautiously through the car window. He, Marcin, and the unconscious Wang Zhengdao seemed like little mice forgotten in the corner of the spotlight.
Although this car was still owned by Tanguy in the center of the Champ de Mars, not far from the Eiffel Tower, it seemed that the whole world had not noticed their existence.
"Be careful, don't get discovered!" Marcin looked at the saint nervously, fearing that the other party would move too much and cause the truck to shake and be noticed.
"If those descendants find us in the car, they will definitely not mind spending some time to kill us first!" Marcin glanced at Wang Zhengdao, who was still sleeping soundly: "This is an important goal no less important than Tang Ji. !”
"What the hell, are we just hiding here and watching?" The saint was a little dissatisfied, but his movements were equally cautious.
He knew very well that something was wrong with Tang Ji's current state. Compared with the mature and steady captain in the past, Tang Ji now was like a firecracker that was set on fire.
If Anthony were here, he would have given Tangji a shot of sedative to calm down, but the saint was different. He grew up in the church, and the only book he had access to was the Bible.
At his core, he is a mental patient with a unique understanding of religion and a fluctuating moral level...
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"Ladson Jordan, I don't have much impression of him. He couldn't see his face clearly when he died. I'm so sorry." Tang Ji's smile was even brighter: "Flan Rose, a beautiful name. Before she died, She begged me not to shoot, I guess she is still new to your place? What a shame."
"That's enough!" The voice finally responded, which made Tang Ji even more satisfied.
"You see, I know you better than you think." Tang Ji's voice was like a devil who confuses the world, low and hoarse: "Now, I want to know, who did you shoot to die today? I like to open gifts in advance... .”
"You will pay for what you have done." The voice tried hard to suppress his anger, but the person he was talking to was the embodiment of rage. Even a trace of it was so dazzling to Tang Ji. .
At this moment, he seemed to have crossed mountains and seas, space and distance, and saw the man who was talking to him on the phone.
"I see you...remember your anger, because this is all I have left, I will be your nightmare, chasing you during the day, searching for you in the darkness at night, until one day I kill you all That's all." Tang Ji stretched out his hand and squeezed hard, as if crushing something, causing Diligent on the other end of the communicator to let out a painful cry.
"I've already seen you... Diligent, I know where you are, wait for me, wait for me to find you!" Tang Ji laughed wildly, but the person on the other side of the communicator had hung up in fear. this call.
"What happened?" Aslan's new assistant looked at him uneasily. They all heard Tang Ji's words. At this time, the fear in his heart was not as small as Aslan's.
Tang Ji's words have confirmed all the rumors about him. He can indeed kill players. Not only that, he even knows the true identity of the deceased!
This is different from what they had speculated before!
"Shut up! Don't tell anyone what you just heard, understand!" Aslan covered his chest. He also didn't know what Tang Ji did at the last moment, but he obviously launched a super long-range attack on himself.
What is the ability to press? When did that law enforcer Tang have such ability? And those names and things he said, all of which made Aslan suddenly feel more stressed.
He even had a little fear of the world!
The new assistant kept silent, but his slightly trembling hands still revealed his nervousness. For pioneers like them, death in other worlds has become a common occurrence, but can they break through the death penalty of the three major committees and trace it back to the main world?
That's another story...
Aslan dialed Wen-Dennis Quint's number, but the person who answered the phone was Mrs. Generosity. She just said coldly that she would continue to implement the plan, leaving Aslan and his assistant looking at each other.
At this time, Tang Ji had already seen his gift...a large gift - Hamed Huntings.
"You are from Losas." Tang Ji said with certainty, pointing to the open space in front of him: "I allow you to come in front of me, stand here, and die on this land that is named the God of War. .”
