Chapter 477: No chance of winning at all

It turned out that Miyano Musashi heard the gunshots when he outflanked him with the god of bullet breaking, and knew that Mammon had already handed over to that person, and the two immediately stopped hiding their bodies and rushed to the side of the luxury car, just in time to see Mammon's life hanging by a thread, Miyano Musashi reached out and saved him.

Fortunately, Mammon has been practicing martial arts all year round, and the moment he was shot, the muscles in his lower abdomen tensed, slowing down the speed of the bullet and not hurting the viscera, but it still hit the blood vessels, and the bleeding was a bit large.

Now stop the bleeding in time, and there will be no danger to life for the time being.

Mammon, who had picked up a life, was furious, and immediately said to the god of bullet breaking: "Let's go farther, if you throw the explosives on your body, I won't believe it, and I won't be able to blow up that birdman!"

The god of bulleting smiled bitterly: "With that person's skills, he will definitely be able to explode all the explosives in mid-air, we are affected by the explosives, and if we cause a lot of smoke, with his ability to hear and distinguish the position, we have no chance of winning at all." ”

Mammon was unconvinced and said: "How do you know if you don't try, I was hurt like this by him, you just look at it like this?" Hmph, this revenge is not avenged, and I swear not to be a man!"

Miyano Musashi said: "Okay, the god of bulleting is right, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, what are you anxious about? The three of us may not be able to beat one of him, and when the smoke clears, we will do it again." ”

The man in black burst the explosives with one shot, and did not chase after him, but just hid on the roof of the car and listened.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but complain: "Even if there is no smoke, Lao Tzu can still clean you up!"

Identifying the position of the three people, a few more bullets hit them.

Although they dodged the bullet, Miyano Musashi and his gang were so angry that they almost jumped up, this damn man in black, specializing in black guns, was so annoying.

The smoke finally cleared.

The man in black also jumped off the roof of the car.

At this time, the three people on the other side saw clearly that the man in black was extremely tall, and he even had a bright golden mask on his face.

Miyano Musashi's pupils shrank, dressed like this, and his strength was about the same as himself, then he was......

He asked tentatively, "Little Overlord?"

The man in black sneered: "So you know, knowing the name of Lao Tzu, you still dare to come here to kill people? Have you asked the master here?"

Not to be outdone, Miyano Musashi said: "I won't consider the opinion of a dead man, we fought just now, your strength is just like this, the three of us can kill you." ”

Xiao Bawang said strangely: "No, one of them is already dying and can't do anything at all, how can you say that the three of you can kill me?"

Miyano Musashi said lightly: "You'll know later." ”

When Mammon heard the name of the little overlord, she couldn't care about the pain in her body, and she had a small calculation in her heart.

Miyano Musashi's strength is strong enough, and he doesn't seem to have combat power anymore, as long as he takes advantage of the fact that the two of them are fighting to the point of white heat, he unexpectedly puts down the little overlord, then his worth will naturally rise in the future.

Squinting at the God of Bullet Breaking, he was also excited, and he probably had the same idea as himself.

Just when the two people on the opposite side were both ghosts, Miyano Musashi and Xiaobawang had already fought together, and the two sides were fists and feet, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

Miyano Musashi is worthy of being an endless killing god, and his perception of martial arts has reached its peak, and these happen to be what the little overlord lacks.

Mammon said in his heart: "Why is the dignified little overlord so bad, he can't bear it with only a hundred moves under Miyano Musashi's hands? There must be something wrong here, let the god of bullets explore the way for me." ”

So he turned his head and winked at the God of Bullet Breaking.

The god of bulleting was eager to make meritorious contributions at this time, and he did not suspect that there was any deception, and immediately quietly touched the rear of the little overlord.

Seeing that the little overlord was blocking Miyano Musashi's attack with both hands, the god of bullet breaking shook his hand and shot dozens of ultra-miniature bombs.

Song Chuyang noticed the bomb approaching behind him, suddenly raised his internal force, bounced off Miyano Musashi's hands, and then stomped his foot, the ground shattered, and the bounced concrete block stopped in front of Song Chuyang's eyes for a while, and he kicked it into the pile of bombs.

For a time, shrapnel, concrete blocks flew everywhere.

The god of bullet breaking didn't expect the little overlord to be able to get rid of Miyano Musashi's attack so quickly, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, and he happened to be shrouded in the pile of flying hard objects, only to hear a scream, and the god of bullet broke covered his eyes and shrank back to Mammon's side.

The god of bullet breaking endured the severe pain and said: "I can't imagine that this little overlord is so cunning, he actually pretended not to attract us to attack, and then took the opportunity to seriously injure us, fortunately he ran in time, otherwise he would definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest." ”

Mammon pretended to be angry and agreed: "Yes, the little overlord is too cunning, we must be cautious, how are you?"

The god of bullet breaking replied hatefully: "Not as lucky as you, Lao Tzu's trick is estimated to be useless, and it will be estimated when he can throw bombs."

It's a little off, you can help me look at it. ”

Mammon said secretly: "This little overlord is really difficult, most of the injuries are pretended, at present, it seems that he is about the same level as Miyano Musashi, as long as you keep an eye on Miyano Musashi, you can know whether the little overlord's injury is true or false." ”

If Song Chuyang knew what the two of them were thinking at this time, he would definitely roll on the ground with laughter.

He really couldn't hold it anymore just now.

After all, the Endless Killing God is a veteran killer, with a deep heritage, all kinds of strange tricks are endless, and the internal force is also relatively deep. And he is only the new king of mercenaries, and his experience and strength are insufficient.

The previous 100 moves that were evenly divided, Song Chuyang had already used eighty percent of his strength.

It wasn't until the moment of the Bullet Breaker's sneak attack that something suddenly changed.

At that life-and-death juncture, the various medicines that Song Chuyang took on weekdays were suddenly stimulated, and one of them had the most obvious effect, and his internal strength was increased by nearly forty percent.

Therefore, Song Chuyang had a chance to get out of the attack range of Miyano Musashi and teach the god of bullet destruction who sneaked up on him a lesson.

Song Chuyang was in a good mood, it seemed that the drugs researched by the Darkwalker were still very effective, but the way of stimulation was a bit special.

That is to fight against the strong, only when life is at stake, the medicinal power can be fully stimulated with potential.

The more Song Chuyang thought about it, the more excited he became, and he actually regarded Miyano Musashi as an opponent to stimulate the potential of medicinal power, and no longer took into account the loss of internal force, and various moves were like mercury pouring into the ground, attacking Miyano Musashi from all directions.

Poor Miyano Musashi didn't know at this time that he had become a target for someone's practice, but he just felt that the little overlord's attack was getting more and more aggressive, the angle was more tricky, and the internal force seemed to be strong and sufficient.

Miyano Musashi was extremely depressed, he had practiced martial arts for so many years more than this little overlord, how could this internal force be a little stronger than himself, why did he fight for so long, and the other party was even more energetic.

Mammon and the god of bullet breaking are also stupid, they stood aside and watched the play when they were a little injured, and they dragged the little overlord by themselves, you go and catch those girls, the girls that the little overlord came to save are really suitable to threaten him.

These two idiots just don't move, the fool of the god of bullet breaking, forget about sneaking up on the little overlord, it's better to hide away by yourself, people will be blinded with a counterattack, and without a period of adaptation, the accuracy of throwing bombs can't be counted on.

I'm really not afraid of god-like opponents, but I'm afraid of pig-like teammates!

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